Chapter 275: Brutal slaughter!

Chapter 275 Cruel tearing and killing!

At this moment, Tan Yun said angrily: "Zhou Wuyun, the Soul Resurrection Pill refined by this deity is not a poison for Tang girl, because Tang girl is indeed damaged in her life and soul, and at the same time, the other two souls and seven souls, They've been hit hard!"

"Second Elder of Xianmen Pill Vessel, even if it was a misdiagnosis, but if Tang girl can live to this day, she is still alive for half a year, otherwise she would have died long ago!"

"Also, the second elder of the elixir of the Holy Gate is the real misdiagnosed. He didn't understand the nonsense. He diagnosed the three souls and seven souls as the damage of the celestial soul and the central soul, and killed the second elder of the elixir of the Xianmen!"

As soon as this statement came out, no one believed it.

Because Tan Yun rescued Tang Xinying, it naturally shows that Tan Yun knows the trauma of Tang Xinying's soul like the back of the hand.

Everyone heard that, except for Lu Yi, the other elders were very sad. The second elder, who had been with him for decades, was wronged to death!

Tang Xinying heard that the second elder, who was close to her as a sister, died of wrongdoing. Her heartache tears could not stop dripping.

She looked at Zhou Wuyun angrily and said word by word, "Drag it out and execute it!"

"Chief, spare your life!" Zhou Wuyun looked terrified, then turned to look at Lu Yi, and begged: "Fourth elder, save me... save me!"

Lu Yi took a deep breath, stepped forward, and bowed: "Chief, the three elders have cultivated countless disciples over the years, and they have worked hard. Please let him go."

"Besides, Shen Subing isn't dead yet, he just suffered some skin injuries..."

Without waiting for Lu Yi's words, Tan Yunbang shouted: "Fuck your motherfucker! Old man, are you trying to court death!"

Lu Yi was upset and respectful, "Senior, junior is just telling the truth. Besides, it is not easy for us to cultivate an elder from the Immortal Sect. Even if the third elder is at fault, it is true that he will not die."

"Yeah, senior." Zhou Wuyun knelt in front of Tan Yun and begged for mercy, "It's the junior's fault that the junior hit your apprentice. You can punish the junior any way you want. Please forgive the junior."

If Tan Yun is not worried that as soon as he shoots, he will be found to be the strength of the fetal soul, otherwise, he would have already shot!

"Damn it!" Tan Yun cursed, looking at Tang Xinying, "Tang girl, no matter what, this is a matter of the Danmai, and it is up to you to decide. But you must give the deity an explanation!"

"It's a senior." Tang Xinying had long been unhappy with Lu Yi, and she knew that only Lu Yi was looking forward to her posthumous position.

In her weak voice, there is a firm voice, "What this chief has said will never be taken back, and no one should beg for mercy."

"Fifth elder, seal his spirit pond, and then hand it over to senior!" After Tang Xinying finished speaking, the fifth elder suddenly pushed out a palm, and a burst of spiritual power penetrated into Zhou Wuyun's eyebrows without warning.

Zhou Wuyun was paralyzed on the ground and cried out, "Forgive your life... Forgive your life! Fourth Elder, please save me!"

"Chief, are you sure you want to do this?" Lu Yi's eyes blushed, "I have lost the second elder in my Xianmen Danmai, do you really want to kill the third elder?"

"If you did this, if my master knew about it, how would you explain it to my master!"

Tang Xinying looked at Lu Yi coldly, "Don't press me with the chief of the Holy Sect Danmai, this chief has his own measure!"

At this time, Shen Subing, who was in Tan Yun's arms, slowly opened her eyes, and her blurred vision gradually became clear. When she saw Tan Yun, she burst into tears, "Master... Master... You are finally here, my disciple misses you so much... Disciple is so wronged..."

Tan Yun looked at Shen Subing, his heart was broken, he reached out and stroked Shen Subing's fleshy cheeks, and said softly: "Good disciple, it's the master who is late, what are your grievances, tell the master, the master is the master for you."

"Wuwu...Master, Zhou Wuyun...wanted to bully the disciple...the disciple didn't obey, so he tortured the disciple for half a year..." Shen Subing wept weakly: "The disciple wants to go home...The disciple I want to go back to the Bingqing Palace..."

As soon as these words came out, the fifth elder angrily pointed at Zhou Wuyun, and said coldly, "You bastard, you really deserve to die!"

The fifth elder, Chen Shuiyue, used to be the sixth elder of the inner sect Danmai, and Shen Subing was her disciple.

At this moment, when she heard that Zhou Wuyun was like this, she desperately wanted to get her hands on Shen Subing. She leaned over and slapped Zhou Wuyun in the face, "Disgusting things, you have to die!"

The other elders did the same and scolded Zhou Tungyun one after another. Lu Yi wanted to speak for Zhou Wuyun again, but he didn't know how to say it!

"You motherfucker! I'm mad at the deity! How come you are such a **** from the Pill Vein!"

Tan Yun was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He wrapped his right hand around Shen Subing, his left hand suddenly stuck out, grabbed Zhou Wuyun's hair, dragged him on the ground, stepped out of the door, and dragged him down the stairs all the way. Drag out of Tang Zun's Immortal Hall and come to the top of the mountain!

"Senior...forgive me..." Zhou Wuyun cried and begged for mercy all the way.

"Forgive your life? Good! This deity will let you live a little longer!" Tan Yun waved his left hand suddenly, and immediately, Zhou Wuyun's entire scalp was torn apart, and his body fell ten feet away like a cannonball!

"Ah...ah!" Zhou Wuyun let out a tragic cry.

"Master...kill him..." Shen Subing, who was in Tan Yun's arms, kept weeping. Keep repeating the words "kill him"!

"Don't worry, it's for the teacher!" Tan Yun said softly: "For the teacher, he will repay it a hundredfold!"

At this time, the elders had already walked out of the hall door and looked at Zhou Tungyun, whose head was covered in blood, in horror.

"Xiao Dezi, take the sword to this deity." Tan Yun's voice contained no emotion.

"Okay senior." Tantai Zhongde's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Tan Yun, and handed Tan Yun a flying sword in his hand.

"Push!"

"Holding the whip to beat the deity's disciple, it should be beheaded!" Tan Yun waved his right hand, blood flashed, and Zhou Wuyun's hands and fingers were chopped off!

"Ah..." When Zhou Wuyun screamed in agony, Tan Yun stomped his right foot towards his mouth!

"Crack!"

Zhou Wuyun, who was lying on his side, burst his cheeks and mouth, and couldn't make any sound, so he had to roll on the ground!

"Push!"

"Push!"

"..."

Blood light flashed frequently, Tan Yun gritted his teeth, and after counting the swords, Zhou Wuyun's arms and legs were chopped off!

"Crack!"

Tan Yun pierced Zhou Wuyun's chest with his sword, and suddenly picked it up, Zhou Wuyun's three ribs flew out of his chest!

"Bastard, you still want to get your hands on this deity's disciple!" Tan Yun stepped on his feet and smashed Zhou Wuyun's lower body!

Cruel?

cruel!

But Zhou Wuyun is not cruel to Shen Subing?

That was a full six months of beating!

"You bastard, dare to beat the deity's disciple for half a year!" Tan Yun roared: "I will tear you alive!"

"Xiao Dezi, take care of Su Bing!" After Tan Yun put Shen Subing into Tantai Zhongde's arms, he was wearing a black turtle-breathing gauze, walking towards Zhou Wuyun like a demon!

Every step you take, the killing intent becomes stronger!

Zhou Wuyun's eyes were cracked, and he wriggled his body and moved to the back. His **** old face was twisted with extreme fear!

"Killing you will make Lao Tzu's hands dirty, but for my disciple, Lao Tzu is not afraid of getting dirty!" Tan Yun roared, leaning over his hands and turning into claws, with blood splattered, inserted into Zhou Wuyun's chest!

"Crack - stab!"

Tan Yun lifted Zhou Wuyun, his hands suddenly exerted force, and in the terrified eyes of the elders, Zhou Wuyun was torn apart!

"Whoa!"

With a wave of both hands, Tan Yun threw the two halves of the corpse off the summit!