Chapter 179: The breeze is difficult

Chapter 179: The breeze is in trouble

At this moment, on a peak three hundred and fifty kilometers away, the proud disciple of the Second Elder of the Beast Soul Lineage: Fan Jian, closed his eyes, and stopped.

Lin Xinyi, who was like a disaster for the country and the people, twisted her waist and stuck it to Fan Jian's body, exhaling like a blue orchid, "Brother Fan, people's souls are not as strong as you, and the stinky man whose spiritual sense cannot peep into the line of the holy soul, did he kill Tan Yun? ."

"Dear brother Fan, tell others about it."

Fan Jian still used his powerful spiritual sense to cover Tan Yun, who was three hundred and fifty kilometers away.

"Originally, Tan Yun's Lingzhou was destroyed, and he would definitely die. However, I don't know that he used the He Jian Formation to trap the forty-three members of the Holy Spirit's lineage in the formation. With just a few golden powers, the forty-three Everyone was killed."

From the perspective of a bystander, Fan Jian looked at the Hongmeng Tu Divine Sword Formation, which was only three hundred feet in diameter, and the space inside was a little hazy.

From the outside of the formation, he felt that the formation was mediocre. Of course, if he was put into the formation, he probably wouldn't think so.

Hearing this, Lin Xinyi's plump body trembled, and she regained her charming appearance, "Oh, I want someone to say that it's not that Tan Yun's sword formation is too strong, but that those people are not the strong ones on the Wolong List. Or they were too weak to be killed by a sword-breaking formation."

"I want the slave family to say, Brother Fan, you are a strong person on the Wolong List. If you deal with Tan Yun, his sword formation will be useless in your hands."

"Brother Fan, I've thought about it..." Lin Xinyi whispered, stood on tiptoe, and blew a breath of warm air at Fan Jian.

"Xinyi, don't make trouble for now, I'll feed you after Tan Yun is killed." Fan Jian restrained his urge to rectify the Fa on the spot, his spiritual consciousness enveloped Tan Yun, and said with a gloomy smile:

"This Tan Yun is very mysterious. He was a handyman disciple, and he was able to use the sword array to destroy forty-three disciples of the holy soul lineage and the great perfection of the fetal soul. Although these forty-three people are not the strongest on the Wolong list. But after all, both the number and the realm are far more than Tan Yun."

"Tan Yun is not a simple person. The formation he casts looks unremarkable on the outside, but I believe that if the enemy is in the formation, it will be a different world. Otherwise, the forty-three people will not be able to. May die!"

"Brother Fan is right." Lin Xinyi changed her normal attitude, her eyes glowing like electricity, "Master asked us to take off Tan Yun's head. If Tan Yun is released today, I don't know how long it will take."

"Tan Yun, I must die today! I don't want to wait for him to leave the mountain next time in this barren mountain."

"Brother Fan, in your words, as long as Tan Yun is not given a chance to use his sword array, he is a tiger with his teeth pulled out. Killing him is easy?"

Hearing this, Fan Jian nodded, and when he was about to respond, his expression changed, "He has put away the sword formation and is about to leave. We must not let him enter the mountain gate."

Fan Jian had a plan in his mind, and after saying something in Lin Xinyi's ear, Lin Xinyi's beautiful eyes flashed a gloomy look, and she returned to normal.

She took off the skirt on her body, tore her white underwear, and stepped on the flying sword with her bare feet, and galloped away in the direction of the Danmai more than 600 miles away, letting the rain wet the thin skin. white underwear...

After Lin Xinyi left, Fan Jian looked back, glanced at the nine disciples of the animal soul line, and said without a doubt: "I don't need you here, kill Tan Yun, Xinyi and I are enough, you all immediately return to the beast soul line. !"

"It's Senior Brother Fan!" The nine people responded, driving a spirit boat together, swept across the mountains like lightning, and disappeared without a trace in a short while.

Fan Jian's Qiankun ring flashed, and a low-grade spiritual level invisibility talisman appeared in his hand, and the rune burst into a light curtain, and Fan Jian disappeared instantly.

In fact, he held his breath, lurking in the grass in the upper hall...

at the same time.

Tan Yun put forty-three Qiankun Rings into the cyst, which made him a little happy that he lost the top-grade spiritual vessel, but now he has obtained a low-grade treasure spirit boat.

The top-grade spiritual artifact spirit boat has a speed of 150,000 miles per day, while the low-grade treasure spirit boat can travel a terrifying 200,000 miles a day.

The low-grade treasure spirit boat is undoubtedly a powerful magic weapon for escape.

Tan Yun also put the black spirit boat into the Qiankun ring, wiped the blood on his face, and stepped on the flying sword and flew towards the Danwei Mountain Gate, which is 280 miles away.

This time to Huangfufang City, Tan Yun gained a lot.

First, Tan Yun now has ten talismans in his hand, which are used to refine middle-grade treasure-level talismans. If each one is refined into an offensive amulet, it is equivalent to ten full-strength attacks by a cultivator at the sixth level of the Soul Refinement Realm!

Second, he purchased eleven flying swords, which were extremely high-quality spiritual weapons. He was able to cast the Grandmist Slaughtering Sword Formation, which greatly increased his ability to challenge the level.

Although he had killed forty-three holy soul disciples who were in the Great Perfection of the Fetal Soul Realm through the sword formation, he knew very well that he now had at most the strength to compete with the great geniuses of the inner sect.

If you want to compete with the powerhouses on the Wolong Ranking and become the number one disciple of the 600,000 inner sects, you still need to cultivate yourself. Only by entering the eighth level of the Fetal Soul Realm will there be hope!

In any case, the improvement of one's own realm is the most powerful means of killing the enemy.

Thirdly, to Tan Yun's satisfaction, Fangcheng and his party exchanged the soul spring for six types of ice and five types of fire. Although it is only a spiritual level, it is enough to make Hongmeng flame and Hongmeng ice flame advance.

If Tan Yun's body is strong and tough, then his Hongmeng flame and Hongmeng ice flame are soft. Only when you combine strength and flexibility, and face the enemy, can you reach the peak of the leapfrog challenge!

In addition, it was a pity for Tan Yun that there were no flying swords with eleven attributes other than ancient and beast attributes at the same time in Neimenfang City.

Fortunately, Tan Yun has a lot of spirit stones on his body now, so he can go to the two major auction houses in Huangfufang City in twenty-six days to see if there is an auction of refining materials. If there is, Tan Yun is determined to auction it, refining a treasure with eleven attributes and gathering a sword!

In the end, Tan Yun felt relieved when he thought of Qiu Qilin's death. This person only bullies the handyman disciples and doesn't treat the handyman disciples as human beings, he should be killed!

Moreover, his father Qiu Yongming had long wanted to put himself to death in order to avenge the law enforcement elders of the outer sect. Now that Qiu Qilin is dead, let that old man suffer!

Putting away his thoughts, after Tan Yunyujian flew two hundred and eighty miles, when the clouds and rain stopped, he flew down in front of the Danmai Mountain Gate.

"What's wrong with Daniel, why are you crying?" Tan Yun put away his flying sword and looked at him in confusion.

Squatting on the stone steps of the mountain gate, the weeping bull suddenly raised his head, looked at Tan Yun with tears in his eyes, and choked out: "Senior Brother Tan, Deacon Shen will be executed in five hours... woo woo... the whole Dan vein. , and only his old man treats our handyman disciple as a human being, if he dies, how will our life in Lingshan Medicine Garden live!"

"Shen Qingfeng!" Tan Yun looked anxious, "Why are you crying! Hurry up and tell me what happened!"