Chapter 717: Wounded before the war
Chapter seven hundred and seventeen wounded before the war
"It's okay for the teacher..." Tan Yun lay on his back, and while speaking, several mouthfuls of blood poured out of his mouth again.
Tan Yun felt unbearable pain in his chest. He looked up tremblingly and found that his chest had collapsed so deeply that twelve ribs on the right side and three ribs on the left side were all broken!
"Huchihuchi..."
Tan Yun felt that his soul was being bombarded destructively. He gasped and bit the tip of his tongue, keeping his hazy head in the last trace of sobriety.
At this moment, he thought a lot!
He concluded that there was some kind of powerful existence dormant in Shen Subing's body!
But he didn't have time to check it out, because now there are only more than two hours left before the battle of life and death begins!
Apart from the two hours it takes to go to the Platform of Destruction, now I only have more than half an hour left to recover from my injury!
In half an hour, I didn't have time to go to the meritorious dojo and enter the time and space scroll to practice!
"No, I have to get out of here!" After Tan Yun paid attention, his voice was extremely weak: "Su Bing, don't worry about being a teacher, it's fine for a teacher. You have left beforehand for a teacher, and I will come to see you after a while."
Tan Yun gushed out with spiritual energy, staggeringly rose into the sky, and flew towards the dark sky.
Shen Subing panicked, she knew that Tan Yun would participate in the battle of life and death in more than two hours, and she also wanted to take Tan Yun into the time-space scroll to recover from his injuries, but she knew that it was too late!
Shen Subing, who didn't know how Tan Yun was injured, released his spiritual sense with a worried expression, covering Tan Yun who was staggering and flying in the night sky.
After a while, she suddenly let out a piercing cry, "No... Master!"
She found that Tan Yun, who had just flown a thousand miles away, suddenly fell from the sky and fell towards the mountains below...
"Om-"
The panic-stricken Shen Subing, coiled with spiritual energy, increased the speed to the extreme, and flew towards Tan Yun Lingkong...
After flying thousands of miles, Shen Subing landed at the foot of a mountain, but saw Tan Yun, covered in blood, motionless in the grass, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"thump!"
Shen Subing knelt on Tan Yun's side with a pear blossom on her face, trembling with her slender fingers, and untied the tortoise-breathing cold gauze on Tan Yun's body.
But seeing the dying Tan Yun, bleeding from seven orifices, broken ribs, collapsed chest, and pale as paper cheeks, she let out a heart-wrenching cry:
"Wuwu...don't...you wake up!"
"I'm sorry, I don't know what's going on... woo woo... please wake up!"
Shen Subing cried heart-breakingly, she used her spiritual sense to penetrate Tan Yun's mind, and found that Tan Yun's soul was damaged and she had fallen into a coma!
What frightened her even more was that Tan Yun's internal organs had been severely damaged!
In the grief, Shen Subing's tearful eyes flashed a ray of light, and she said incoherently: "When Tan Yun was chased and killed in Cangling Xianshan to pretend to be dead, he suffered more serious injuries than now, but he still survived. That's right! This time, he'll be fine too!"
Immediately, she seemed to have thought of something, and the only glimmer of dawn in her beautiful eyes was extinguished!
Her face was ashen, her head shook, and her tears broke down, "In another two and a half hours, the battle of life and death will begin, even if he does not die, according to the sect rules, the battle of life and death will not be fought and retreat without a fight. will be executed!"
"Even if his recovery ability is against the sky, in just over two hours, he won't recover from his injuries... uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...
Shen Subing knelt on the ground helplessly, punching her chest with her fists, she couldn't breathe with heartache, and cursed like a lunatic, "Who is inside me, get out of me... Get out!"
"Why did you hurt him, why did you hurt him... Get out of here..."
When she kept cursing, she didn't know that the Jiufeng ice coffin lurking in the back of her mind vibrated slightly and then returned to silence.
A moment later, Shen Subing was heartbroken and found that Tan Yun's eyelids twitched indiscernibly.
"Buzz!"
The corners of Shen Subing's skirt fluttered, soaring into the sky, climbing in the 25,000-mile sea of clouds, releasing her spiritual sense to look at Tan Yun on the grass.
She also wanted to be by Tan Yun's side, but she knew that since Tan Yun chose to leave the Holy Mountain of Merit due to serious injuries, she did not want her to know his identity.
Shen Subing covered her lips, her eyes reddened from crying in the sea of clouds, and her spiritual sense looked at Tan Yun.
"Hu Chi... Hu Chi..."
Tan Yun's originally weak breathing gradually became stronger, and the wound on his chest was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A moment later.
Tan Yun slowly opened his eyes and wiped the blood from his eyes tremblingly.
He did not use a drop of the liquid of life frozen in the Qiankun ring, because he knew very well that his internal organs were severely damaged. Once he used the liquid of life, the damaged internal organs could not withstand the surging power of life and were completely destroyed. , At that time, there is only one dead end!
Tan Yun looked unwilling and sighed: "I counted everything, but I didn't expect that I would be injured in this way."
Tan Yunxing's eyes burst into an unprecedented firm color, "But no matter what, I can't lose the battle of life and death!"
"I can't afford to lose, and if I lose, my life is gone! There are still so many spiritual stones, and I will lose all of them. I owe thousands of suzerain's favors, and I can't pay them back!"
"What secret is hidden in Su Bing's body? The power just now is too terrifying! If it wasn't for my strong body, otherwise, my soul and soul would have been destroyed!"
At this moment in the sea of clouds, Shen Subing listened to Tan Yun's words through her spiritual sense. She looked in pain, and kept saying "I'm sorry" in her heart...
Two moments later, Shen Subing found that the golden dragon and lion got out of Tan Yun's spirit beast bag, and Tan Yun climbed up on the lion's back with a groan of pain, and said softly: "Big man, Mengmeng, they are all waiting for me at the meritorious dojo. Going to Fangcheng, you take me there now."
Immediately, the golden dragon lion carried Tan Yun, rushed into the sky, and flew towards the meritorious dojo tens of thousands of miles away...
Shen Subing in the sea of clouds has always maintained a vertical distance from the golden dragon and lion, and followed...
At the beginning of Mao Shi, the rising sun is rising in the east, and there are still two hours before Chen Shi.
The golden dragon **** lion carried Tan Yun, descended from the sky, and flew into the meritorious dojo.
Since more than 300 disciples were still in retreat in the spirit beast bag during the trials on the battlefield of the gods, the disciples were puzzled, but Tan Yun actually had a spirit lion in addition to the Heaven Slaughtering Demon Ape, but at this moment, Everyone couldn't think about it, because they saw Tan Yun with a collapsed chest on the lion's back and blood all over his body!
Zhong Wu Shiyao, Mu Mengjia, Xue Ziyan, and Tuoba Yingying jumped on the lion's back and asked Tan Yun what was wrong with tears.
Huangfu Yu also clenched his fists tightly, with tears in his eyes.
The disciples looked at Tan Yun quietly, waiting for Tan Yun to answer.
"I just encountered an accident." Tan Yun finished speaking, and after realizing that Shen Subing had not arrived, he looked at Mu Meng and said, "Help me change my clothes."
Immediately, the golden dragon lion erected its wings, blocking everyone's sight.
Mu Menggu on the lion's back, shaking his jade hands, took off Tan Yun's **** robe and put on a brand new cyan robe.
"Don't cry, silly girl, I'm fine." Tan Yun looked at Mu Mengji, a slight smile appeared on his pale face.
"You've broken fifteen ribs, and you've been injured like this, and you still say you're fine." Mu Meng sobbed, "Two hours later, you will have to fight with so many people, what can you do if you are injured like this? ah!"
