Lit The Supreme Being

Chapter 602: Killing Martial Buddha Heart

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At this moment, Tan Yun, who was in the Hollow Illusory Sword Lore Sword Formation, changed his vision and found that he was in a clearing with a radius of ten miles.

At this time, in the gray sky, Wu Buddha stood with his heart full of flying swords, three hundred and sixty high-grade flying swords, which flickered around him from time to time, very fast!

"Hehehe!" Wufo looked down on Tan Yun triumphantly, "You damn bastard, you dared to speak rudely to my master just now. Now I want to break your body!"

Tan Yun looked at Wufo's heart as if looking at a shameless pen, and said with confidence, "If I didn't guess wrong, if there is no sword formation, you don't have the strength to leapfrog the challenge, right?"

"So what?" Wu Fo smiled grimly: "But I have a sword formation, you conceited thing, if you don't give me a chance to set up a sword formation, of course I will not fight you."

"Hahahaha, but now it's different, my sword formation is ready, killing you like a dog!"

Tan Yun looked scared, "Hehe, I was scared to death. Don't talk nonsense, Lao Tzu's life is here, please come and get it!"

Wu Foxin put away his smile, his eyes were cold, "Things that do not live or die, prepare me to die!"

As he said, the three hundred and sixty flying swords that revolved around him disappeared between Wu Buddha's heart and thought.

"Shoo, hoo..."

In the next instant, three hundred and sixty flying swords seemed to penetrate the void, with a series of pitch-black space cracks, appearing behind Tan Yun in all directions, bursting out three hundred and sixty bright sword lights, stab Tan Yun. Go!

Watching from afar, it is like a huge sun shrinking at a rapid speed.

With the blessing of the sword formation, the power of the three hundred and sixty sword beams that were killed by Tan Yun has skyrocketed 36 times!

Facing the inevitable attack, Tan Yun sneered and waved his right arm. A top-quality spiritual stone in the Universe Ring turned into a stream of light and shot towards the open space ten feet away on the left, as if leaving no trace. Die into the ground and generally disappear.

The next moment, on the ground that swallowed the spirit stone, a foot-high formation was revealed. At the same time, the gray sky disappeared, and the scene changed and Tan Yun appeared on the second holy platform.

Appear in the sight of everyone!

Hum——"

In the tremor of the void, the sword glow erupted by the three hundred and sixty flying swords killed at Tan Yun suddenly disappeared. The thirty-six times the power blessed by each flying sword was gone, only the flying sword itself flew towards Tan Yun. Stabbed!

Looking down on this scene, the Wu Buddha heart stepped on the flying sword, and he screamed in disbelief: "How could this be! I am a high-ranking master, and the sword formation is a high-ranking formation. How could you break it? !"

"Boom boom..."

Tan Yun sneered, and used the Magnificent Steps, his chest burst into the sky after the six flying swords stabbed on the face!

Wufo Xinyujiancang Dynasty No. 2 Holy Soul High Platform fled, however, just after flying out of a hundred meters, a palm came out from behind him, and firmly pinched the back of his neck!

Immediately afterwards, Tan Yun turned out, carrying Wu Buddha's heart and swooping down, indifferently said: "Wu, don't you want to beat me alive? Well, Lao Tzu also lets you taste the feeling of being beaten alive! "

"No...Master, save me!" In the scream of Wu Fo's heart-wrenching voice, Tan Yun swooped down with Wu Fo's heart, waved Wu Fo's heart with a wave of his right arm, and slammed into the holy soul high platform!

"Tan Yun has something to say, please go around me and take my life!" The Taoist Taoist in the pavilion was too late to shock why Tan Yun could break the sword formation of Wufo's heart, his eyes begged with horror.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

Tan Yun turned a deaf ear, the dull gouge sound was mixed with the clear sound of bone cracks, Wu Foxin's legs burst together when they hit the table, the stumps flew away from the body, blood splattered everywhere!

But Tan Yun still pinched Wu Buddha's heart and stopped on the stage!

"Ah...my leg...my leg!" Wu Foxin's scream stopped abruptly, "Kacha!" Tan Yun's five fingers on his right hand suddenly exerted force, squeezing his neck!

"Boom!" With a cry, Wu Fo Xin's head fell on the high platform, and his eyes filled with panic and despair!

He didn't understand until his death that the sword formation he had set up was a high-ranking respected formation, but why it was easily broken by Tan Yun!

"boom!"

Tan Yun waved his right hand, and the headless body fell ten feet away.

"The heart of the Buddha... my disciple!" The Taoist priests on the pavilion were distraught.

He could not accept the fact that his lover died.

At the same time he was filled with grief and anger, his heart was stunned. Could it be that Tan Yun is also a high-ranking master, or a holy master?

If not, how could Tan Yun get rid of his beloved disciple's high-grade honor array!

At this moment, not only Qiankun Taoists think so, but everyone except Tantai Xuanzhong, Shen Subing, Mu Mengyao, Huangfuyu, Zhong Wu Shiyao, and Xue Ziyan also!

The chiefs and elders couldn't help but get up, and their hearts turned upside down!

In the crowd of two million disciples, a torrent of voice broke out:

"Big brother is too powerful! In such a short period of time, he broke the high-grade Zun formation of Wufo Xin. It is estimated that our senior brother has a higher level of formation than Wufo Xin!"

"Yeah! Exciting! Our big brother is really omnipotent!"

"God! Tan Yun, who is in the line of meritorious service, is too bad, right? He is already a holy-ranked alchemist, is it possible that he is still a holy-ranked alchemist?"

"Yes, there is... it is possible! I thought Tan Yun would be tortured and killed by Wufoxin in the sword formation, but Wufoxin was crushed to death by Tan Yun!"

"..."

With the voices of the disciples reverberating in his ears, Tantai Xuanzhong looked at the saint soul Taoist who was still in shock, and ordered: "Let's start."

"It's the Sect Master." After taking a deep breath, the Saint Soul Taoist looked down at the nine formation disciples on the No. 3 Saint Soul platform, and said: "Are you still fighting?"

Hearing this, the nine disciples looked at the corpse of Wu Foxin on the No. 2 Holy Soul Platform, with their heads shaking like a rattle.

In their hearts, Brother Wu is a dignified high-ranking master of the formation, and he was killed by Tan Yun under the premise that he had already placed a high-ranking formation. Where could they have the courage to face Tan Yun?

The nine people are full of fear at the moment!

In deep fear, their legs trembled and swept down the high platform.

The holy soul Taoist looked down on Tan Yun and couldn't help asking: "Tan Yun, are you a high-ranking master or a holy-ranking master?"

However, Tan Yun's answer exploded the lungs of the Holy Spirit Taoist!

Tan Yun teased: "Why should I tell you?"

The old face of the Holy Spirit Taoist flushed, took a deep breath, calmed down, and said sharply: "Next, is the last competition!"

"Swish swish..."

As the afterimage flickered, ten disciples headed by Zhao Guanyun from the first line of the holy soul slid onto the high platform of holy soul number three!

The Holy Soul Taoist looked down at the ten Zhao Guanyun, and said powerfully: "Shangdu Dabi, my Holy Soul won the first prize in the same line, and even the top three of the immortal list. Today, my teacher ordered you to win the first prize, and keep the immortal list in my holy Soul line!"

"Let everyone know that my holy soul line is the most powerful line, and no line can shake my holy soul line!"