Chapter 120 Decisive Kill
When Linghu Changkong was less than ten feet away from the ground, Tan Yun had appeared above him, shot like lightning, and grabbed Linghu Changkong's left ankle.
Tan Yun swung Linghu Zhangkong up, and after a sudden rotation above his head, he slamd into the ground!
"Tan Yun, please don't!"
"boom!"
The dust filled the air, and with the dull sound of gouges, Tan Yun put Linghu Changkong on the ground and smashed a deep hole.
"puff!"
Linghu Changkong pouted a **** arrow from his mouth, and crawled on the ground with his hair loose, squirming his body, groaning and moaning in pain.
If it weren't for the fact that he had spiritual protection on his body, Tan Yun would have almost killed him with a single blow.
"rustle"
Tan Yun, whose body was covered in blood, leaned over and grabbed one of Linghu Changkong's legs, dragging the soft Linghu Changkong all the way to Murong Kun, who was thousands of feet away.
Linghu Changkong left a particularly eye-catching blood trail on the ground...
The more than 800 disciples under the Mustard Seed Ti and Space Tower saw Tan Yun coming, with deep fear in their eyes, and hurriedly retreated to both sides, leaving a passage for Tan Yun.
Tan Yun dragged Linghu Zhangkong coldly and ruthlessly, and began to shuttle through the crowd unhurriedly.
"Hurry up and save ... I am the great-grandson of the chief elder of the inner sect holy soul lineage. As long as you save , my great-grandfather will definitely be rewarded..."
Linghu Zhangkong made a weak cry for help to the disciples while being dragged along.
However, when everyone looked at Tan Yun's back, no one dared to say a word.
joke? In the hearts of everyone, Tan Yun is like a **** of murder. The **** scene of killing more than 1,900 people just now continues to surface in everyone's minds. Tan Yun's ruthlessness is vivid in their minds. save?
In this way, Tan Yun walked through the crowd unimpeded, and threw Linghu Changkong beside Murong Kun, and imdiately ca into contact with the control of Murong Kun.
The mont Murong Kun regained consciousness, he felt a sharp pain in his legs. When he realized that he had lost both legs, a deafening scream broke out, "Ah! My legs...my legs!"
"boom!"
Tan Yun was condescending and stepped on Murong Kun's face, so that his mouth could not be closed, and he could only make a vague sound.
Tan Yun looked down at Murong Kun gloomily, and his tone revealed endless hatred, "Murong Kun, it's ti to make a break between you and ."
"At the ti, ngyu and I were on the way back to the sect. I had no grudge against you, but you wanted to kill . I had no choice but to jump off the back of the crane with ngyu. If it wasn't for my physical strength, I would have been thrown to death in the mountains."
"Later, you sent people over and over again, trying to put to death. In the Fierce Valley and Cold Pool, if it wasn't for my fate, I would have already died."
At this point, Tan Yun left Murong Kun's cheek with his right foot, and suddenly shouted: "Murong Kun, ask yourself, when did Tan Yun ever provoke you!"
Murong Kun endured the pain from his two broken legs, and looked up at Tan Yun pleadingly, "Tan Yun, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, you didn't take the initiative to provoke , it was who was blind, You are the enemy..."
"If it weren't for Lao Tzu's fate, Lao Tzu would have killed you on his back several tis!" Tan Yun's face was ashen, "Also, ng Yan is my woman, but you keep hitting on her!"
"Shiyao is my friend, but you and Liu Rulong are in trouble, trying to get her hands on her! You **** bastard!"
After speaking, Tan Yun suddenly smashed Murong Kun's lower body with one foot!
"Ah!" Murong Kun let out a terrifying scream, he bowed his body, his facial features twisted, and rolled on the ground, "Tan Yun, you're right, I'm a **** beast, I really know I'm wrong now. , please, please don't kill , from now on, I will listen to you in everything!"
"Since you said that you deserve to die, then I will fulfill you!" Tan Yun suddenly stretched out his right hand, and the low-grade Lingji Feijian appeared out of thin air from his right hand, and was about to chop off Murong Kun's neck!
"Tan Yun, you can't kill !" Murong Kun's snot and tears mixed together and flowed into his mouth, "My grandfather is the second elder of the inner sect's beast soul line, Tan Yun, please think about it, I am a grandfather His only grandson!"
"If you kill , when you enter the inner door, you will only have one way to die!"
Listening to Murong Kun's begging for rcy, Zhong Wu Shi Yao was anxious, and when she wanted to say sothing, Mu ng shook her head slightly, "Sh Yao, don't persuade him, since he decides to kill Murong Kun, he is sure that in the future Entering the inner door, how to deal with the second elder of the beast soul lineage."
When Mu ngjia was talking with Zhong Wu Shiyao, more than 800 disciples not far away were staring intently at the flying sword held up by Tan Yun.
At this point, everyone knew that there was such a deep hatred between Tan Yun and Murong Kun.
If they thought about it from another perspective, they would also want to abolish Murong Kun, and then smash the corpse into thousands of pieces to vent their hatred.
But then again, after thinking about it, if it really falls on them, they will ask themselves, and in the end there is only one result, that is, they will not dare to kill!
They dared not imagine that if they really killed Murong Kun, after entering the inner door in the future, they would inevitably suffer the wrath of the second elder of the beast soul lineage. As an inner disciple, how can you compete with the elders?
The consequences are sure to die!
After everyone thought about it, they felt that unless Tan Yun died, he would never dare to kill Murong Kun!
However, Tan Yun's next move deeply shocked everyone's heart!
Tan Yun grabbed Murong Kun's hair and pulled his head up. His mouth was close to Murong Kun's ear, and he whispered, "Murong Kun, if you really talk about tactics, I have many ways to kill your grandfather. Wait until I enter. Door, if your grandfather doesn't provoke , I will never attack your grandfather because of you."
"However, if your grandfather dares to provoke Lao Tzu, don't worry, I will send him to see you soon!"
As soon as he finished speaking, when Tan Yun let go of his hand, he slashed Murong Kun's head with a sword!
"Grumble!"
Murong Kun's head rolled out several ters on the ground, and the look of disbelief was still frozen in his terrified eyes.
Perhaps he never thought that Tan Yun would really kill himself!
"Murong Kun, he was actually killed by Tan Yun!" So of the more than 800 people couldn't help but mutter to themselves, "Tan Yun will kill Linghu Changkong next, right?"
When everyone was terrified, Linghu Zhangkong, who was lying on the ground, raised his head tremblingly, his eyes filled with tears.
He glanced at the corpse of Murong Kun, who also had a profound background with him, turned his head slowly, looked at Tan Yun, and begged: "Tan Yun, I really don't want to die, please let go. I swear forever. I won't be your enemy anymore, okay?"
Until this mont, he clearly realized that no matter how deep the background is, there are always so people who don't care. And Tan Yun is such a person!
Tan Yun shook his head indifferently, "No one in this world wants to die. If I wasn't Ye Tian's opponent, I would have already died, wouldn't I?"
"Tan Yun, my great-grandfather is different from Murong Kun's grandfather." Linghu Changkong relentlessly begged for rcy: "My great-grandfather was the chief elder of the inner sect holy soul lineage, and all disciples of the inner sect holy soul lineage are all If it belongs to my great-grandfather, regardless of power or status, it is far more than Murong Kun's grandfather."
"Tan Yun, as long as you let go, I swear, I will let my great-grandfather keep you safe and not let Murong Kun's grandfather seek revenge on you..."
Not waiting for Linghu to talk, Tan Yun said indifferently, "It's not uncommon."
"Push!"
Tan Yun swung his sword in his right hand and chopped off Linghu Changkong's head!
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