Chapter 136: invulnerable

Chapter 136 Impeccable

Just as this person was speaking tremblingly, Tan Yun, who was in the last row, moved his lips slightly, and an extremely low voice entered the ears of Mu Mengjia, Zhong Wu Shiyao, Xue Ziyan, and Rong Rong beside him. Contains unmistakable flavors:

"Later, don't make a sound, just pretend to be unfamiliar with me, if you are really good for me, just listen to me. If you hear it, nod your head and don't need to answer, in case the Holy Spirit Daoist finds out ."

The reason why Tan Yun repeatedly warned them was because he was worried that Mu Meng would harass them, and then spoke for himself and angered the Holy Soul Daoist.

After Tan Yun finished speaking, Yu Guang glanced sideways when the four girls nodded at Mu Mengji, and then he was relieved.

At this time, when the Holy Soul Daoist heard that his great-grandson Linghu Changkong was not killed by a monster, but was killed by someone, his anger erupted instantly!

"Who is Tan Yun? Get out of this chief!" The Holy Spirit Daoist roared like thunder, shocking more than a million disciples, and their eardrums hurt.

In the hearts of all the disciples, Tan Yun has not yet entered the inner door, and he has already been more fortunate. I'm afraid of dying here today.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Tan Yun.

Tan Yun took a deep breath, slowly raised his head, and faced the fiery Holy Spirit Daoist, neither arrogant nor humble: "Disciple Tan Yun, I don't know what is the so-called chief looking for a disciple?"

"Little thing, you kill my great-grandson, and you dare to pretend to be confused! What do you think this chief is looking for from you!" The Taoist of the Holy Soul looked at Tan Yun's attitude, and his lungs exploded with anger.

In the roar, the Holy Soul Daoist, with his dry right hand, suddenly grasped Tan Yun in the air. In an instant, the spiritual power rolled on the battle list stage, and transformed into a giant palm of spiritual power, holding Tan Yun in the palm of his hand!

The speed was so fast that Tan Yun couldn't make any response at all, so he was brought into the low sky by the giant spiritual power palm, and finally the giant spiritual power palm was suspended in the sky in front of the Holy Soul Daoist.

"You daring little beast, dare to kill even the only bloodline of my Linghu family!"

The Holy Soul Daoist restrained and crushed Tan Yun's urge to death, his facial features twisted, "Answer this chief, don't you know Zhangkong, is this chief's great-grandson!"

The Taoist of the Holy Soul did not want Tan Yun to die easily. He wants Tan Yun to suffer to death!

Following the roar of the Holy Soul Daoist, the giant spiritual palm was slowly clenched. Suddenly, only the palm of Tan Yun's head was exposed, and there was a sound of "squeaky" bones, and two strands of blood spurted from Tan Yun's nostrils. out.

At the same time, drops of blood flowed out of Tan Yun's mouth, ears, and eyes, dripping onto the table, splashing blood flowers one after another.

If it weren't for the hardness of Tan Yun's body comparable to that of a top-grade spiritual weapon, otherwise, the Holy Spirit Daoist could crush the bones of Tan Yun's whole body with a light grip!

From Tan Yun being taken away by the giant palm of spiritual power, until Tan Yun's Qiqiao bleeding, this was almost completed in a blink of an eye.

Mu Mengjia and Zhong Wu Shiyao, after reacting, looked at Tan Yun's horrific appearance, and tears filled their beautiful eyes.

Xue Ziyan is the same.

They wanted to rush out of the formation and speak for Tan Yun, but after thinking of Tan Yun's repeated instructions before, they still endured the heartache and stopped in place.

Shen Qingqiu clenched his fists and glanced at him respectfully. The chief Danmai sitting on the seat: Bing Qing Taoist, seemed to have made up his mind. When he was about to speak, Tan Yun finally spoke.

The first sentence he said made everyone's face change greatly!

But seeing Tan Yun, who was constantly overflowing with blood from the seven orifices, his blood gurgling eyes, staring at the Holy Spirit Daoist, his slightly distorted handsome face revealed a three-point sneer, a seven-point arrogance, and said sharply: "I am the ancestor of the ancestor. Man, you dare to kill me alone!"

Tan Yun bit his voice extremely hard when he mentioned the three words "Patriarch".

Hearing the three words "Master Patriarch", more than one million disciples, elders of the outer sect, and even the eight chiefs in the seats were not calm.

From Tan Yun's words, they subconsciously realized that Tan Yun was actually related to the ancestor!

In the eyes of everyone, the surname of the patriarch is Huangfu, and Tan Yun is Tan. Obviously, Tan Yun is not a descendant of the patriarch. That is the second possibility.

Tan Yun has a relationship with his grandfather!

People are all guessing.

Tan Yun's arrogant words are no less than five thunderbolts to the Holy Soul Daoist.

Although he wished he wanted to smash Tan Yun's bones to ashes and avenge his dead great-grandson, if Tan Yun really had a relationship with his grandfather, even if he was given 10,000 courage, he wouldn't be able to move Tan Yun!

Cold sweat broke out from the forehead of the Holy Soul Daoist, and immediately, the giant palm of the spiritual power that clenched Tan Yun collapsed.

Tan Yun fell onto the stage from a low altitude, stood staggeringly, straightened his spine, and stared at the Holy Spirit Daoist.

I made up my mind to kill this old thing in the future!

At this moment, everyone thought that when Tan Yun was related to the patriarch, the only exception was Mu Mengji.

In this world, only she knows all about Tan Yun's past. Bingxue's smart, she seemed to have thought of something, and thoughtfully said: "He really has a scheming and knows how to use the sect rules..."

The Holy Soul Daoist calmed himself, pointed at Tan Yun, and said solemnly: "Tell me, what is your relationship with the patriarch? If you can't say why, this chief is now blaspheming the patriarch and holding you in public. Kill!"

"Okay, then listen carefully." Tan Yun deliberately raised his voice so that everyone present could hear it clearly:

"Excuse me, Chief Holy Soul, the founder of Huangfu Shengzong, and I am a disciple of the Shengzong. Do you think that the disciple is not the person of the ancestor?"

There was an uproar. Unexpectedly, Tan Yun, Fang Cai actually used this reason to scare the Holy Soul Daoist and everyone.

"Nima, it is the most deadly intangible coercion!" Countless people thought to themselves.

At this moment, the Holy Soul Daoist filled his chest with a sense of humiliation, and blurted out, "You bastard, you dare to speak out and blaspheme the ancestors, this chief will kill you and show the public!"

Tan Yun has no fear, and said loudly: "Since the disciple has worshipped the Huangfu Shengzong, he is a person of the Shengzong in life, and a ghost in the death of the Shengzong. May I ask the chief of the holy soul, is the disciple wrong? Do you think you are not the patriarch? people?"

Tan Yun clasped his fists and looked up at the sky, "Chief Holy Soul, you dare to face the spirit of the patriarch in the sky, in front of everyone, to be sure that the disciple is not the patriarch? You dare to show my loyalty to the patriarch in front of everyone. Disciple killed?"

"If you kill your disciple, you are admitting that you are not a patriarch, isn't it!"

Tan Yun's impeccable words made the other eight chiefs take notice.

Looking at the Holy Soul Daoist, his face was extremely ugly!

Do you want to do it? He wants to!

But he really didn't dare right now! Once he kills Tan Yun, he will undoubtedly admit that he is not the one of the ancestors!

"What a thoughtful stinky boy, he can actually spare the chief of the Holy Spirit!" Shen Qingqiu thought in secret, and admired Tan Yun quite a bit.

However, Tan Yun's next sentence was like a memorandum, so that the Holy Soul Daoist couldn't dodge the slap, and slapped him in the face!