Chapter 642 Domineering side leak
At the sa ti, Tan Yun's designated eting place: the ancient canyon.
The ancient canyon is millions of miles deep. At the entrance, two giant peaks that are millions of feet tall and cover the sky and the sun are directly inserted into the sea of clouds!
"Om-"
The space fluctuated and the wind was raging, and a sword formation with a radius of thousands of feet enveloped the entrance to the Valley of the Ancient Warriors.
At this mont, the ten n and eight won of the Eternal Immortal Sect, and the eighteen disciples of the Great Perfection of Soul Refining Realm, swirled around with their spiritual power, their left hand was imprinted on their chest, and their right hand raised a sword, surrounding the huge sword formation, quickly circling!
The eighteen people circled around, clenching their teeth, sweat soaked their bodies, and a flood of dragon-like spiritual energy poured into the sword array frantically, while encouraging the sa door to roar:
"Hold on, ninety-one of them have died now! As long as we hold on for another hour, the more than 200 disciples of Huangfu Shengzong will surely die!"
"Junior brothers and sisters, listen to Senior Brother Wang, you must persevere!"
"Okay, hold on, kill them all!"
"..."
As the eighteen people continued to inject spiritual energy into the sword array, suddenly, one after another sword beams with a length of 100 zhang appeared from around the sword array, and endlessly directed towards Tian Xiang, Zhu Ruolin, and Luo Fan headed by the sword array. 156 people, beheaded violently!
At this mont, except for three people who are safe and sound, the other 153 people have been injured to varying degrees.
And the bloodstains in the sword array, the corpses of 91 Huangfu Shengzong disciples with broken heads and broken legs, are particularly dazzling!
"Push!"
At this ti, a disciple of the animal soul line left a deep wound on his back while dodging, and he shouted with blood gurgling: "Senior Sister Zhu, I can't hold on anymore! What should I do!"
Then, more than one hundred scarred disciples from the Beast Soul, Ancient Soul, and Fenglei Lines scread in horror:
"Junior Brother Luo! What should we do? There are endless sword lights in the sword formation. If we don't hold on for long, we will be killed after our spiritual power is exhausted!"
"Senior Sister Tian Xiang, if the sword formation is not broken, we only have a dead end!"
"Senior Sister Zhu, are we going to die here today!"
"..."
"Junior Sister Duan!" Tian Xiang let out a mournful cry after dodging the three sword lights one after another, but it was a female disciple of the ancient soul lineage. Facing the oncoming seven sword lights, she couldn't dodge and her body was divided into two parts. two!
At this ti, the disciples of the Eternal Immortal Sect outside the sword formation laughed loudly and passed into the formation for a long ti:
"Listen to the **** of Huangfu Shengzong, you can't run away!"
"Don't worry, you won't be alone after you die! Because, in the battle of the gods today, the five thousand offal from your Huangfu Sect will all die!"
"Hehehehe, stop doing unnecessary struggles!"
When Luo Fan, Tian Xiang, Zhu Ruolin and other Huangfu Sect disciples were desperate, frightened, and unwilling to see their faces, suddenly, a savior-like roar ca from outside the sword array:
"A group of beasts from the Eternal Immortal Sect will die for Lao Tzu!"
Luo Fan was shocked, tears welling up in his eyes, and roared: "Hold on, it's Brother Tan Xian here! It's Tan Yun here!"
"He's finally here, great, it's Senior Brother Tan here!" Tian Xiang and Zhu Ruolin wept with joy.
The other injured disciples were also very excited!
At this mont, the word "Tan Yun", to them, was like a bright light in the dark and dead wilderness. It illuminates their desire for life, warms and inspires them to live!
At this ti, over the entrance of the canyon, Tan Yun was in a rage, and he shot down at a high speed. The flying sword Xiao Zi in his hand, with the power of tearing the void, pierced through the head of a male disciple of the Eternal Immortal Sect!
"Crack!"
The skull cracked, the man spewed blood, and when he died on the spot, the sword formation that enveloped Tian Xiang and the others shattered in a shock!
"The sword formation has been broken, and Tan Yun is here too! Not good, hurry up and run away!" Eternal Immortal Sect King Chongri, panicking and sacrificing a spirit boat, wanted to escape!
"Leave my life for !" Tan Yun's body swung into the air, appeared on the spirit boat, and punched Wang Chongri's back with his right fist!
"I fought with you!" Wang Chongri suddenly turned around and slashed at Tan Yun's right arm with his sword!
"Hongng fla!"
As soon as Tan Yun thought about it, the Hongng fla dormant in his right palm suddenly burst out and covered Tan Yun's body, burning roaringly on him.
"Ah! What kind of fla are you, how can you burn down my inferior subli flying sword... No, no!"
In Wang Chongri's trembling fear, when his flying sword slashed on Tan Yun's right arm covered by the flas of Hongng, it lted into nothingness!
"boom!"
"Crack!"
Tan Yun bullied himself up, and punched Wang Chongri's chest with fire with a punch. With the clear sound of bone cracking, Wang Chongri was torn apart, his corpse and blood burned in the aftermath of the Hongng fla!
Then Tan Yun robes hunted, swept down the void, and landed steadily at the entrance of the canyon.
At this ti, the other sixteen disciples of the Eternal Immortal Sect, Yu Jian fled everywhere in a panic, Tian Xiang, Luo Fan, Zhu Ruolin, led the people to spread out and chased after the sixteen!
The sixteen people from the Eternal Immortal Sect were already sweating when setting up the sword formation, and their spiritual power was consud quite a lot. At this mont, where can they escape from Tian Xiang and others?
"what!"
"Do not"
"The **** of Huangfu Shengzong, listen to you, you will soon be killed by our eternal Xianzong trial disciples..."
After three breaths, the curse and despair of the sixteen people fell silent. Sixteen people were slaughtered!
"Tan Yun!"
"Brother Tan Xian!"
"Brother Tan!"
At this ti, more than 100 people including Tian Xiang, Zhu Ruolin and Luo Fan ca to Tan Yun with deep gratitude.
More than 100 people knew that if Tan Yun hadn't arrived in ti, he would have no chance of surviving in the sword formation!
At the sa ti, everyone looked at the more than ninety corpses of the sa ancestry on the ground with sad eyes.
Tan Yun looked at everyone and sighed: "The deceased has passed away, don't be too sad, from now on, we will avenge them!"
"Yeah!" Everyone nodded.
Later, after asking everyone, Tan Yun learned that after they were imdiately teleported to the battlefield of the gods, they were closer to the eting point. Therefore, in just 11 days, more than 200 people gathered here.
However, just last night, the deceased Fumai disciple: Li Gui, when he reached the canyon, did not know that he had been followed by eighteen people from the Eternal Immortal Sect.
As a result, more than 200 people from Huangfu Shengzong were ambushed and held by 18 people with sword arrays overnight until Tan Yun ca to rescue.
After Tan Yun comforted everyone, Luo Fan suggested, "Senior Brother Tan, why don't we hide the bodies of our disciples after we bury them?"
"No!" Tan Yun domineeringly leaked: "We will stay here openly and aboveboard, and wait for ngng to et them!"
"During this period, whoever dares to co, I will let him co and go!"
After speaking, Tan Yun waved his hand and collected the spoils left by the death of the eighteen people into the Qiankun Ring. Then, he looked back at everyone, "Luo Fan, Tian Xiang, Ruo Lin, you are not injured, now the bodies of the disciples of the sa sect, To the three of you for burial."
"Other injured people, recover their injuries on the spot!"
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