Chapter 297: Dangerous
Chapter two hundred and ninety seventh crisis
"Enough, stop talking!" Murong Daoist trembled with anger, stared at Wang Zhi, and scolded: "You tell this chief, how can I decide for you? Did this chief go to Shen Subing's **** theory? The genius disciple of the artifact was abolished by a handyman?"
"Look at the good apprentice you taught, 180 on the dignified Wolong List, but he's not even Tan Yun's opponent!"
"If this matter gets out, where will this chief's face go!"
At this moment, the Taoist Murong, rather than reprimanding Wang Zhi and his apprentice Cao Bin, was venting!
To vent the unquenchable depression and annoyance in her heart!
She never imagined that Tan Yun, who no one wanted at the time of the selection, is now so powerful!
"Chief, calm down!" Wang Zhi trembled.
The Taoist Murong took a deep breath and said coldly, "Go away and heal Cao Bin. He doesn't have to go this time on his trip to the Eternal Immortal Sect."
"Subordinates obey, subordinates retire." After Wang Zhi led the order to leave, Murong Taoist looked back suddenly, looked at Zhong Wu Shiyao and Gongsun Ruoxi with their heads lowered, and after calming down a little, he could not refute: " Say, what happened?"
Zhong Wu Shiyao was silent for a long time, her tone annoyed, "Teacher doesn't like Cao Bin, he often pesters his disciple. Twenty-five days ago, Tuer and Senior Sister Gongsun went to Cangling Xianshan, and he followed him."
"Tan Yun didn't provoke him, on the contrary, he humiliated Tan Yun and the disciples of Lingshan Medicine Garden first, claiming to cut off Tan Yun's hands, so Tan Yun shot him, and that's what happened."
Hearing this, the Taoist Murong looked at Gongsun Ruoxi.
"Report to Master, Junior Sister Zhong Wu, everything is true." Gongsun Ruoxi said truthfully.
"Well, I understand for the teacher." Murong Taoist frowned, "I'm tired for the teacher, you all step back."
"It's Master." Gongsun Ruoxi and Zhong Wu Shiyao, when they just stepped out of the main hall, a wisp of voice pierced into her ears, "You can come alone later and ask you something for the master."
A moment later, Gongsun Ruoxi left and returned, entering the Murong Immortal Palace.
"Ruoxi, tell the truth, how strong is Tan Yun?" Murong Daoist's beautiful eyes filled with undisguised killing intent.
"It seems that Master has murderous intentions for Tan Yun!" Gongsun Ruoxi's heart trembled. On the way back to the vessel, she learned from Zhong Wu Shiyao that Tan Yun was a strong man who was not afraid of power.
In addition, she herself has always admired Tan Yun's skills in equipment, and at this moment, she suddenly became worried about Tan Yun.
Gongsun Ruoxi said quietly, "Reporting to the master, Tan Yun is only practising the eye-catching technique of the charming mind, and Junior Brother Cao accidentally got his way. If Junior Brother Cao had been on guard, Tan Yun would definitely not be his opponent!"
"So that's the case." Taoist Murong nodded slightly and said coldly: "This Tan Yun hurt Cao Bin, which made Cao Bin unable to participate in the art competition. In the trip to the Eternal Immortal Sect, if my artifact wins Eternity Immortal Sect and Soul Immortal Palace are fine. If I lose, Tan Yun, I will kill him!"
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At the same time, the second elder of the Beast Soul Lineage: Murong Hong, he heard that Tan Yun, the murderer of his grandson, was resurrected, and he rolled his eyes in anger...
The chief of the Holy Soul, the Taoist of the Holy Soul, after smashing all the decorative objects in the hall, said furiously: "Tan Yun, you killed my great-grandson, this chief must crush you to ashes!"
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Time flies, in the blink of an eye, four days later, late at night.
Tan Yun thought that he would go to the Eternal Immortal Sect after gathering at Bingqing Xianshan tomorrow, so he invited Luo Fan and Song Hong to go to his newly allocated Xianshan No. 555 for drinking.
Tan Yun, who seemed to be intoxicated, stumbled and sent Luo Fan and Song Hong away, and two cold glows shot out from his star eyes. How could he be half drunk?
"Lu Wu, you sent Duan Zhen and Jiang Xia to kill me successively, and finally let Pang Shiyuan attack me!"
"Old man, we have to settle this account tonight!"
With killing intent on his face, Tan Yun put on the tortoise-breathing gauze and stepped on the golden dragon and lion. In the dark night, he shot towards the Ludao Xianshan 20,000 kilometers away...
Tan Yun chose to attack Lu Wu tonight after careful consideration...
At a speed of 500,000 miles a day, the Golden Dragon and Lion Lion will arrive at a distance of 20,000 miles in half an hour.
A ghostly shadow, from the dark sea of clouds, silently shot down outside Ludao Xianshan Cave.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."
Tan Yun stuck out the turtle's breath cold gauze with his right hand, flicked his five fingers, and the moment ten spiritual powers shot to the entrance of the cave, the space at the entrance of the cave trembled violently, breaking the prohibition!
"Who is trespassing in this elder's cave!" An angry shout came from the cave.
"Big man, stop him as fast as possible, remember to keep your mouth alive!" Under Tan Yun's order, a bundle of golden light with thick wrists shot out the turtle's breath of cold yarn, and shot into the cave like lightning!
"Oh no!"
Lu Wu, who was holding a flying sword, let out a scream as soon as he appeared at the entrance of the cave!
"Crack!"
With the sound of a clear bone crack, the golden beam broke Lu Wu's right sternum and ribs, and with a stream of blood, pierced through Lu Wu's back, and suddenly turned into a sparrow-sized golden dragon and lion!
"Roar!"
Behind Lu Wu, the golden dragon lion soared to a huge size of ten feet, raised its huge lion's paw, and slapped it on top of Lu Wu's head!
The speed of the Golden Dragon God Lion is as fast as that of the Great Perfection cultivator in the Soul Refinement Realm. At this moment, let alone that Lu Wu was not injured, even in his heyday, he could not escape!
"Go to hell!"
Lu Wu didn't have time to dodge or turn around. He felt the fearful aura coming from above his head, and hurriedly took his sword and slashed towards the sky!
"Push!"
The giant palm of the golden dragon and lion was cut with a wound, but it was still broken, and it was still photographed at Lu Wu.
At this time, Tan Yun had already cast a soundproof barrier outside the cave, and looked at everything at the entrance of the cave indifferently!
"Crack!"
How powerful is the palm of the golden dragon and lion? The blood spattered and the bones shattered, smashing Lu Wu's right arm holding the sword high!
"Do not!"
Lu Wu screamed in despair, and was pierced by the long armour like a sickle on the giant palm of the golden dragon and lion, pierced through the collarbone, and pierced out of the chest.
"Roar!"
The golden dragon and lion dragged Lu Wu into the cave, and dragged a shocking bloodstain on the ground!
"Whoosh!"
Tan Yun's figure disappeared in a flash, entered the cave, and looked at Lu Wu, who was seriously injured on the ground, with a cold killing intent in his starry eyes.
Lu Wu was pressed to the ground by the golden dragon and lion, and panicked: "You are... Shen Subing, aren't you!"
Lu Wu roared: "Don't think I don't know, it's Pang Shiyuan you killed, I tell you, I have already told my father, if I have three strengths and two weaknesses, you just wait to die!"
In his opinion, the person wearing the turtle's breath cold gauze is either Shen Subing or Shen Wende of the eighth level of Soul Refining!
Tan Yun grabbed the chair and crushed one of its legs on the back of Lu Wu's hand. He immediately sat down and said with a smile, "Tsk tsk, I'm scared to death."
Listening to the familiar voice, Lu Wu widened his eyes, "You...you are Tan Yun! You are only at the ninth level of the fetal soul, how can you have a spirit beast in the third-order growth stage!"
