Heaven Defying Supreme

Chapter 119 Broken Arm and Begging for Mercy

All of a sudden, a rain of blood mixed with fragments of corpses fell from the low sky.

In an instant, a ball of spiritual power glowed on the surface of the bodies of the four girls, Mu Mengyan and Zhongwu Shiyao, preventing blood from splashing on their bodies.

Until now, the four women knew that Tan Yun was so strong that he was so strong!

Under the coercion of Tan Yun's breath, there were more than 300 comatose third-level fetal soul monks, some fell into a pool of blood, and some fell to the ground.

"Dangdangdang..."

The moment the more than 600 flying swords in the low air fell to the ground, under the control of Tan Yun's spiritual consciousness, the flying swords flew off the ground and chopped at the necks of more than 300 unconscious disciples!

"Puchi, Puchi..."

In an instant, more than 300 heads were chopped off, and streams of thick blood gushed out from the neck of the headless corpse.

"Clatter..."

At this moment, the blood of more than 1,000 dismembered corpses and more than 300 headless corpses gathered to form a stream of blood, which slowly flowed down along the huge stone steps at the edge of the open space.

The bloody smell of death was in the air.

"Hmm..." Rong Rong looked at the blood flowing by her feet, and then at the horrific mutilated corpses and broken bones on the ground around her. She had never seen so many people die before, and immediately vomited it out.

Xue Ziyan also had a pale face, covered her lips, and retched continuously.

Although Zhong Wu Shiyao and Mu Mengyu seem to be calm, but their beauty has paled, and some can't bear to look at it anymore.

The scene of more than 1,900 people being slaughtered in a few breaths was violently shocked, and everyone present was on their nerves.

Among the more than 800 people on the side of the open space, almost all the female disciples turned their heads and vomited.

Most of the male disciples, with trembling legs, looked at Tan Yun covered in blood. The sympathy, ridicule, ridicule, and contempt in their eyes for Tan Yun before were gone at this moment, replaced by unconcealable horror.

Everyone's breathing was rapid and heavy, and they felt chills down their backs, but what was surprisingly consistent was that no one opened their mouths to make irresponsible remarks!

He didn't even dare to say no to Tan Yun again, for he was deeply afraid that Tan Yun would make a move on him.

"escape!"

Seeing Tan Yun, Linghu Changkong easily killed 1030 of his subordinates. His body trembled, and after regaining his composure, he turned his head and soared into the sky with his sword!

"It's too scary!" Murong Kun looked at Tan Yun in horror. Just as he was about to run away, Tan Yun's eyes suddenly became deep, and his pupils were particularly dazzling under the increasingly dark night.

"Buzz!"

Murong Kun's mind was shaken for a while, and then he lost consciousness, and stood there dumbfounded.

Although Murong Kun, who has both wind and thunder souls in his body, his soul is as powerful as the fifth level of the fetal soul. But Tan Yun's soul is comparable to the sixth level.

Therefore, without any effort, through the Primordial Eyes, he was controlled!

"Linghu Changkong, I said that Meteor God Canyon is your burial place, so I will never break my promise!"

Tan Yun's voice full of killing intent resounded for hundreds of miles.

The next moment, he used the Primordial Divine Step, and his figure disappeared in a flash. When he passed by Murong Kun, he kicked a low-grade spiritual weapon to the left of Murong Kun!

"Crack, click!"

Blood spattered, and Murong Kun's legs side by side burst immediately, and the two cracked calves flew far, far away.

"boom!"

Murong Kun, who had lost his legs, fell like a cannonball in the distance under the huge impact. So far, Murong Kun has no reaction.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

At the same time when Tan Yun broke Murong Kun's legs just now, his figure flickered up towards the void. Every time his body flickered, under the shocked eyes of everyone, he crossed a distance of hundreds of feet!

Tan Yun's speed was as fast as the full-strength movement speed of a monk at the sixth level of fetal soul state!

When Tan Yun jumped up to a thousand feet high, Linghu Changkong had already flown a thousand feet to the east with his sword.

He looked down at Murong Kun, who had lost his legs, with panic in his eyes. It never occurred to him that Murong Kun, who was in the same realm as himself, would have no power to fight back against Tan Yun.

Surprised and angry, Linghu Changkong cursed without turning his head: "Tan Yun, you despicable guy, if I'm not wrong, you are not at the first level of fetal soul!"

Before Tan Yun killed Ye Tian, ​​Linghu Changkong learned from Ye Tian that Tan Yun was practicing some kind of charming pupil technique.

Therefore, he let go of his spiritual consciousness, and Tan Yun, who kept getting closer to him behind him, came flickering!

Tan Yun turned a deaf ear to it. He thought of the fact that Linghu Changkong sent Ye Tian to kill him first, and then sent hundreds of people into the snowy area to chase and kill him. Now he just wants to kill Linghu Changkong!

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Tan Yun sprayed a faint golden spiritual power all over his body, increasing his speed to the extreme. After his figure flickered dozens of times in the sky, he suddenly appeared behind Linghu Changkong, swung his right arm towards the back of his neck, and came out!

The right arm coiled with spiritual power shuddered the space within a radius of ten feet!

"Ah! Why are you so fast!" Linghu Changkong screamed in horror, Yujian shifted sideways, and the moment he turned around, he held the sword in his right hand and slashed at Tan Yun's right arm with all his strength!

"Crush me!"

Tan Yun looked solemn, the moment his right arm collided with the blade, Linghu Changkong saw an unbelievable scene, and screamed hoarsely: "Impossible, I am a low-grade spiritual weapon, the Flying Sword!"

But it was Fei Jian's right arm, which was so fragile that it burst open like ceramic.

When pieces of shattered blades shot out, Tan Yun's right arm moved towards Linghu Zhangkong, who couldn't dodge in time, and pulled his neck away!

"Tan Yun, please don't kill me! As long as you don't kill me, I can promise you anything!"

While Linghu Changkong was begging for mercy, Tan Yun's right arm suddenly paused, but it was the Grandmist God's Step that could be used non-stop on land. At this moment, in the void, Tan Yun's body suddenly fell downwards!

When he fell, Tan Yun opened his right fist and five fingers, grabbed Linghu Changkong's right wrist violently, violently pulled Linghu Changkong, and plummeted towards the sky!

Tan Yun thought of Linghu Changkong sending people to kill him many times, he restrained the urge to pinch Linghu Changkong to death, and never let him die!

"Don't...don't!" Linghu Changkong's spiritual power swirled all over his body, trying to break free from Tan Yun's control, but his wrist was cast in Tan Yun's hands like molten steel, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free!

"Puchi!"

Under Linghu Changkong's instinct to survive, he raised the sword palm with his left hand, with a cloud of blood mist, "Crack!" and cut off the right arm that was being pulled by Tan Yun!

Immediately, Linghu Changkong held his severed arm with his left hand, panicked and shot down at high speed, "Tan Yun, please don't kill me, I will never be your enemy again!"

"Linghu Changkong, from the moment you sent Ye Tian to chase me down for the first time, you were doomed to die! Don't make unnecessary struggles!" Tan Yun was murderous, with spiritual power gushing out from his body like golden The meteorite swooped down at a speed three times faster than Linghu Changkong!