Heaven Defying Supreme

Chapter 343 Life and death showdown!

"Tan Yun, go on!" Without hesitation, Shen Subing waved his right arm, and shot at Tan Yun with a flying sword of the highest grade sub-venerable weapon!

The moment Tan Yun was about to use the flying sword with his right hand, a black sword light cut towards his right arm, Tan Yun quickly withdrew his hand, "Bang!" The sword light chopped Shen Subing's flying sword and flew under the high platform!

"Shhhhhh..."

Nangong Yuqin's green silk danced wildly, her figure flickered in the void at a high speed, one after another, she moved the deadly sword light, and killed Tan Yun!

"Pu Chi Pu Chi..."

While breathing, Tan Yun suffered dozens of sword wounds on his neck and chest! If Tan Yun hadn't dodged in time, otherwise, he would have been beheaded several times and dismembered dozens of times!

"Roar!"

Tan Yun's facial features were as ferocious as a ghost, and a beast-like roar burst out of his throat. The moment he fell off the high platform, Nangong Yuqin, like a black ghost descending from the sky, pierced Tan Yun's head with a beam of sword light!

There is no way to avoid it!

Tan Yun couldn't dodge at all!

"ah……"

Following a tragic sound, Tan Yun's head swung backwards. Although he escaped the blow that pierced his head, Nangong Yuqin's black sword pierced into his right chest from the collarbone below Tan Yun's neck!

"Tan Yun!" Zhong Wu Shiyao's eyes were blurred by tears, she was terrified and uneasy, she did not expect Nangong Yuqin's strength to be so powerful!

Severe pain came from his chest, and blood spurted out from the collarbone along the cold blade, "Roar!" Tan Yun roared again, and the claw of his right hand suddenly grasped the blade inserted outside the collarbone!

"Hongmeng God Pupil!"

Tan Yun raised his head suddenly, his pupils exuded a strange red glow!

He could have easily controlled the Primordial Eyes of a third-level monk in the Soul Refining Realm, but he couldn't have the slightest influence on Nangong Yuqin!

Apparently, Nangong Yuqin, who is in the great consummation of fetal soul state, has a soul stronger than Tan Yun's, not weaker!

"Woo——" Suddenly, Nangong Yuqin groaned in pain. She didn't know why, seeing Tan Yun's painful and distorted face, her heart felt like a knife!

When she lost her mind for a moment, Tan Yun clenched the blade with his left hand, and raised his right hand upwards. Suddenly, a nine-foot-high primordial flame swept towards Nangong Yuqin, covering Nangong Yuqin!

"Ah!" In the sea of ​​flames, Nangong Yuqin screamed, and couldn't help but let go of the jade hand holding the sword.

If it weren't for the strong death power swirling around her body at this moment, otherwise, she would have been burned to nothingness in the instant just now!

"Buzz!"

The space oscillated, and strands of python-like spiritual power were intertwined with the power of death, coiling around Nangong Yuqin's body!

Nangong Yuqin flashed the Qiankun ring between her fingers, and a flying sword flew out. She stepped on the flying sword and went up to the sky, and the moment she quickly escaped from the flames of the primordial mist, Tan Yun sternly roared through the sky, "Die! "

With fierce eyes, Tan Yun pulled out the flying sword inserted into the collarbone, and threw it towards the sky. The black flying sword seemed to pierce through the void, piercing Nangong Yuqin's back heart!

"Puchi!"

Nangong Yuqin, who had just escaped from being burned by the flames of the Primordial Mist, was still in shock, and couldn't dodge in time. When her body turned sideways to dodge, Feijian brought up a stream of blood, leaving a deep bone wound on her left arm!

Blood spilled from the wound!

"Qin'er, use your true strength and kill him!" Zhuge Yu ordered loudly on the high platform.

"Yes, Master!" Nangong Yuqin's feeling of heartache just now disappeared, she stepped on the flying sword, waved her hand, and took the black flying sword into her hand, looked down at Tan Yun, and said word by word: "Today you will definitely die! "

"Stinky bitch, it's up to you whether you die or I die!" At this moment, Tan Yun's expression suddenly calmed down!

The calm is terrifying!

His eyes quickly turned from anger to tranquility, and his eyes were as calm as stagnant water!

Zhong Wu Shiyao looked at the blood gushing out of Tan Yun's collarbone, and tears dripped down. At the same time, she knew that Tan Yun was really murderous!

The man I love can only be so peaceful when his killing intent reaches its peak!

"Hongmeng Tushen Sword Formation!"

Blood was overflowing from the corner of Tan Yun's mouth, and while his hair was dancing, eleven top-quality flying swords with attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, time, space, death, and light surged out of the ring of heaven and earth, suspended around the high platform, The diameter of each flying sword reached three hundred feet!

Almost at the same time, eighteen primordial beams of primordial light shot out from the eyes of the nine primordial souls in Tan Yun's Lingchi, and finally gathered together. Inside the flying sword!

"It really is him!" Behind Tan Yun, Murong Shishi's tender body trembled suddenly. Although she believed that it was Tan Yun who bought the eleven flying swords that she refined, but when she saw the eleven flying swords with her own eyes When Feijian appeared in Tan Yun's hands, he was still shocked!

"It's nothing more than a sword array, and it's just crazy to want to deal with my disciple!" Zhuge Yu laughed softly. Obviously, she is very aware of Nangong Yuqin's strength!

The reason why she is so conceited is because Nangong Yuqin has cultivated the secret book of suppressing the palace that only the saints of the Immortal Palace of the Immortal Soul are qualified to practice——The Sutra of Ascension of the Immortal Soul!

Not only that, what shocked Zhuge Yu was that since the patriarch found a book in the battlefield of the gods 80,000 years ago, the incomplete nameless sword formula left over from the battle of the gods, until three years ago, the Immortal Soul Palace has never been No one can understand!

No one can practice!

But!

But after Nangong Yuqin saw the Wuming Sword Art for the first time, he was able to understand it! And for the past three years, she has been practicing the Soul Ascension Sutra and the Wuming Sword Art at the same time, becoming the number one expert in the inner sect of the Soul Immortal Palace in one fell swoop!

Therefore, Zhuge Yu firmly believed that Tan Yun was definitely not Yuqin's opponent!

If it weren't for just now, Yuqin had another heart attack. From her point of view, Tan Yun would have died!

"Om—"

At this time, the eleven flying swords suddenly and rapidly rotated in a circle, bursting out a Hongmeng light curtain with a length of hundreds of feet, turning into a Hongmeng Tu Shenjian array with a diameter of 300 feet, enveloping Nangong Yuqin with a murderous intent !

As soon as the sword formation came out, Shen Subing knew that Nangong Yuqin was putting too much pressure on Tan Yun!

Because Tan Yun didn't use the sword array at all, and severely wounded Young Master Ruyan, the tenth-ranked powerhouse in the inner sect of the Eternal Immortal Sect!

Now that Tan Yungang and Nangong Yuqin were fighting, they used the sword array. Shen Subing expected that this would be a fight to the death!

After the Hongmeng Sword Formation appeared, it blocked everyone's sight, even Zhuge Yu, Ruyan Wuji, and Tantai Xuanzhong couldn't see the scene inside!

As the masters of the two sects and one palace, the three of them are very familiar with all kinds of sword formations, but the three of them are frowning at this moment, but they are very sure that they don't recognize the sword formation that Tan Yun used!

Inside the Hongmeng Tu Shenjian formation.

"Huh?" Nangong Yuqin frowned, and found herself in a state of chaos!

"Extension of time and space?" She looked around at the eleven flying swords deep in the chaos, and found that the diameter of the sword array had reached 3,300 feet!

"How is this possible!" Nangong Yuqin's pupils shrank suddenly, but seeing that Tan Yun didn't need to step on the flying sword, he soared into the air, suspended in the air three hundred feet away in front of her!