Chapter 282: revenge killing

Chapter two hundred and eighty second revenge killing

Pang Shiyuan's lips were squirming. Although he couldn't make a sound, he could tell from the shape of his mouth that he was saying, "Don't kill me, I'll tell you who is behind the scenes."

"Old man, it's a pity, I'll ask later what I want to know." Tan Yun sneered, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and in a single thought, one after another spiritual blade swarmed down towards Pang Shiyuan!

"Push, puff..."

Flesh and blood flew, blood spilled, and when the blade of spiritual power became invisible, Pang Shiyuan's face and chest were the same as those of Tan Yun, and almost only bones were left.

Pang Shiyuan let out a weak breath, his angry and desperate eyes gradually dimmed, and he was already dying.

Everyone knows that the stronger the body, the stronger the soul. In the same way, the body is severely damaged and the soul is weakened.

Now Tan Yun's soul is powerful, comparable to the third level of Soul Refinement Realm, and under the use of Hongmeng Divine Eye, it is enough to control Pang Shiyuan.

Beneath the night sky, Tan Yun's eyes twinkled with a deep bewitching red glow, looking down at Pang Shiyuan at his feet, unable to refute: "Who asked you to kill me?"

With that said, Tan Yun stepped on Pang Shiyuan's right foot and lifted it up.

"Yes... Lu Wu." Pang Shiyuan said in a dull manner.

"Okay, then I'll ask you again." Tan Yun said with murderous intent: "How did you know that I was cultivating in the No. 678 Middle Grade Mustard Seed Time and Space Pagoda?"

"It was Liu Dahai who told me." Pang Shiyuan was dying.

"Who is Liu Dahai?" Tan Yun raised his brows.

"It was the deacon who guarded the authorization hall at that time." Pang Shiyuan said weakly.

"Where is his fairy mountain?" Tan Yun asked again.

"On Immortal Mountain 455, 4,000 miles to the south..." Pang Shiyuan's voice was cut off abruptly, and he died of breathlessness.

"Liu Dahai, good, very good!" Tan Yun's heart was filled with murderous intent.

Tan Yun turned the golden dragon and lion into a one-foot size and flew into the tortoise-breathing gauze.

The golden dragon **** lion carried Tan Yun into the air, suspended above the peak.

"Hongmeng flame!"

As soon as Tan Yun thought about it, the flame of Hongmeng drilled out of his right palm and flew into the cave quickly, burning out the remaining breath of Tan Yun and the golden dragon and lion!

Afterwards, the remaining breath on the peak was burnt away, leaving only the body of Pang Shiyuan turned into a skeleton.

After dealing with everything, Tan Yun put away the flame of Hongmeng, and beckoning, Pang Shiyuan dropped the Qiankun Ring on the top of the peak, rose into the sky and ingested it in Tan Yun's hands.

Later, Tan Yun put the high-grade treasure spirit boat in the cave house into the Qiankun ring.

Tan Yun stepped on the golden dragon and lion and flew towards Liu Daxian Mountain four thousand miles away...

At a distance of four thousand miles, the speed of the golden dragon and lion can be reached in a moment.

Tan Yun stepped on the golden dragon and lion, and flew silently outside the peak cave.

"Lord Deacon, the third elder is looking for you in a hurry." Tan Yun's voice became younger.

"Okay, this deacon is going now!" With a calm voice, a burly middle-aged man stepped out of the cave.

"Huh?" Liu Dahai was stunned when he looked at the attire of the disciple in front of him, and then reprimanded: "In the middle of the night, what a formality to dress like this!"

Tan Yun smiled and regained his original voice, "Liu Dahai, how can I kill you if I don't dress like this?"

Liu Dahai listened to some familiar voices, as if he had heard them there.

Suddenly, he remembered the voice of Tan Yun talking to him when he entered the authorization hall more than a year ago!

"You are Tan Yun..." Liu Dahai's voice of surprise came abruptly, and I saw a golden light shot from Tan Yun's turtle breathing cold gauze to Liu Dahai!

"Push!"

The head was separated from the neck, and the headless body sprayed blood and fell into the snow, but it was beheaded to death by the left wing of the Golden Dragon Lion!

Tan Yun manipulated the flames of Hongmeng to burn himself and the golden dragon lion and the breath left on the peak to nothingness. Then, he put away Liu Dahai's Qiankun ring and rode the golden dragon and lion towards Ludao Xianshan, 32,000 kilometers away!

The wind was cold and blizzards ravaged the world.

More than half an hour later, Tan Yun descended from the sky like a ghost, sticking out his right hand and flicking his fingers, strands of spiritual power swept through the low sky and shot into the entrance of the cave, the space fluctuated, breaking the cave's prohibition!

"Big man, go, kill the people inside as quickly as possible!" Tan Yun gave an order, the golden dragon and lion burst out of the turtle's breath, and its body soared, like a golden beam of light shot into the cave.

In the next moment, the golden dragon and lion with a height of 50 feet stuck its head out of the cave and shook his head at Tan Yun.

"No, then I will wait for you to come back!" Tan Yun frowned, his figure flickered, and he entered the cave...

Until dawn, there was no sign of Lu Wu.

In this way, Tan Yun waited for three days, but still did not see Lu Wu coming back.

In the middle of the night, Tan Yun sneaked into the cave of a disciple under Lu Wumen. After controlling the disciple through Hongmeng Shentong, he inquired and learned that Lu Wu went to Xianmen three days ago. I won't be back in the short term, all matters will be handled by Deacon Feng...

There were originally three deacons, Duan Zhen, Jiang Xia, and Feng Kai under Lu Wu's family, but Duan Zhen and Jiang Xia had already been killed by Tan Yun. There is still one deacon left.

"I promised Su Bing that I will go back within five days, so I will return to Bingqing Xianshan for now, and Qiu Yongming will let him live for a while longer!"

After Tan Yun made up his mind, he returned to the Bingqing Palace after driving the Golden Dragon Lion for half an hour.

"Master, you're back!" In the hall, Shen Subing greeted her with a stiff smile and a preoccupied look.

"Su Bing, what's the matter? You look absent-minded." Tan Yun laughed.

"Master, in the past year or so, a lot of things have happened in the inner door elixir." Shen Subing sighed, unable to do anything, "My disciple feels a little overwhelmed and doesn't know how to deal with it."

"Come and listen." Tan Yun responded.

"Master, Tan Yun, the genius disciple whom my disciple and you mentioned before, died after being seriously injured more than a year ago." Shen Subing mentioned Tan Yun to this day, and still regretted the loss of such a disciple.

"Also, two of the three deacons under the sect of the Twelve Elder Lu Wu died, and I still don't know who the murderer is."

"In addition, Sun Abe, the genius disciple of the three elders, was also killed more than a year ago, and the murderer is still unknown."

"Master, the death of Tan Yun and Sun Abe made the disciples really uncomfortable. Tan Yun is a peerless genius. There are only three disciples in the inner alchemy vein. He's dead!"

Shen Subing took a deep breath and frowned, "Master, do you know? It's like being haunted by nightmares in the inner sect Danmai. Just yesterday, the news came that the third elder is dead! Deacon Liu under his sect is also dead!"

"The death was tragic, but the murderer left no trace at all!"

"Master, so many people have died, but the disciple is the chief, but it feels so useless, the murderer can't catch it..." Shen Subing pursed her lips, tears welling in her eyes, "Master, the disciple feels so sad, now the whole The Danmai elders and disciples are panicking.”

"It won't be long before the disciple will become the target of ridicule from the other eight meridians in the inner sect... The disciple is so confused and helpless, I don't know what to do! Master, your skills are sky-high, can you give me some pointers?"