Chapter 722: fierce battle
Chapter seven hundred and twenty second fierce battle
"I will not die, I will never die!"
Zhao Wansha, who lost his left arm, had his eyes split open. He fled desperately towards the independent space and time, while dancing a long spear in his right hand, he brought a fluffy spear shadow to block the swarming Nine Veined Wind Blades!
"Puchi puff..."
There are too many nine-pulse wind blades. Although Zhao Wansha blocked most of the nine-merid wind blades, when he volleyed and escaped from the independent time and space, his body was completely intact, and there were dozens of deep visible bones on his right arm and legs. wound!
What's more serious is that his lower abdomen and right chest were respectively pierced by a nine-veined wind blade!
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Zhao Wansha was out of breath and just escaped from the independent time and space, a purple flying sword shot vertically up from the independent time and space, and shot towards Zhao Wansha's chest!
"Push!"
"Crack!"
Zhao Wansha avoided the misfortune of being pierced through his heart by a sword, but the purple flying sword was inserted from his left chest. Hole out!
"puff!"
Zhao Wansha spewed blood from his mouth, and felt a whirl of the sky, and he fell heavily on the platform of destruction.
"Teacher!" Yuwen Fengjun shouted anxiously on the pavilion: "Get up, you can't lose, you will lose your life if you lose!"
When Yuwenfeng-jun shouted, the three million disciples in the void around the Tower of Destruction fell into a brief sluggishness, and then burst into a tidal wave of screams:
"God, what's the situation? Tan Yun is only at the fourth level of the Soul Realm! How could he seriously injure Zhao Shengzi!"
"Yeah! It's terrifying, Tan Yun's ability to leapfrog challenges is really incredible!"
"The higher the cultivator's realm is, the weaker the ability to challenge the next level will be. This is an eternal iron law! How could Tan Yun, with the fourth-level strength of the soul realm, seriously injure Zhao Shengzi!"
"Don't say it, look at Tan Yun's appearance!" Accompanied by a disciple's exclamation, the disciples quieted down and looked down, but when they saw the platform of destruction, the void shook and their faces paled. Tan Yun appeared in the public eye.
Tan Yun was still naked, and the broken rib on his chest was still shocking. At the same time, he also told everyone that his injury was no less serious than that of Zhao Wansha!
With fifteen broken ribs, Tan Yun endured the severe pain, straightened his spine, dragged his long sword in his right hand, and the tip of the sword drew a splash of sparks on the ground, walking towards Zhao Wansha, who was in a pool of blood a hundred feet away. !
Every time he took a step, the killing intent became stronger!
Zhao Wansha, who was covered in blood, dragged a blood trail on the ground and moved towards the back, looking terrified, "No...don't come here...don't come here!"
No one noticed that there was an extra golden elixir in his right hand!
At this moment, Zhao Wansha is hesitating whether to take the ancient pill of the Golden Clan!
He really doesn't want to take it. Once he takes it, he can kill Tan Yun, but after he has exhausted his potential, the meridians in his whole body will collapse and he will become a waste!
"Tu'er, use your trump card!" At this moment, Yuwenfeng-jun's old voice sounded from Zhao Wansha's ears, "You can only save your life by killing him after taking the ancient pill of the Jin family!"
Hearing this, Zhao Wansha stopped and moved his body. He stared at the approaching Tan Yun with red eyes, and roared with all his strength: "Tan Yun, as long as I can kill you, I, Zhao Wansha, will spare no expense!"
Zhao Wansha resolutely swallowed the Golden Clan Ancient Pill in his hand!
At this time, in the vast sea of clouds, Tantai Xuanzhong's expression condensed, and he said to Tan Yun: "Tan Yun, be careful, when Zhao Wansha was shot down by your sword from the void, he took out an elixir from the Qiankun ring. ."
"If the sect master is not mistaken, it should be the ancient Dan of the Jin family!"
Hearing this, Tan Yun, who was walking towards Zhao Wansha, paused and his expression became solemn.
"Roar!"
At this time, Zhao Wansha, who was seriously injured, made a wild beast-like roar, jumped up, and stood firmly on the platform of destruction.
In the spotlight, Zhao Wansha's body has undergone earth-shaking changes!
"crunch quack... crunch..."
With the clear sound of bones coming from Zhao Wansha's body, his body suddenly swelled, and the robe on his body was torn apart!
In a breath, he soared to a gigantic height!
His face was covered with green veins like earthworms, and then, the whole body of his neck was the same!
He looks like a humanoid monster, standing not far from Tan Yun.
If you can look inside Zhao Wansha's body, you will be surprised to find that the bones and meridians in his body are rapidly expanding under the medicinal effect of the ancient Jin Clan!
The blood in his body is tumbling, and the flow speed is multiplying!
Zhao Wansha entered a strange feeling, not only did he feel no pain at all, on the contrary, his whole body felt quite comfortable.
His body was still skyrocketing wildly, and he felt that his body was full of unprecedented power, as if raising his hands and feet could drive mountains and rivers!
After a short breath, Zhao Wansha's body soared to a huge three feet, and his comfortable feeling disappeared, and the whole person suddenly became manic and irritable!
His breath is close to the Great Perfection of the Divine Soul Realm!
"Tan Yun, I'm going to smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces!" Zhao Wansha's voice became thick, and he suddenly disappeared!
"What a fast speed!" When Tan Yun was shocked, Zhao Wansha had already come to Tan Yun, and his huge fist with violent power slammed down at Tan Yun!
Before the giant fist fell, the powerful breath raged towards Tan Yun. Tan Yun's heart palpitated, and under the injury, he did not dare to resist!
"Hongmeng flame!"
Tan Yun was like a sharp arrow shot backwards, his right palm was suddenly pushed out, and suddenly the purple Hongmeng flames as high as fifty meters, like a volcanic eruption, shrouded Zhao Wansha!
"Zizi-"
Black smoke billowed from Zhao Wansha's body, and the pungent smell of meat paste permeated himself.
"Tan Yun, I'm going to tear you apart!" Zhao Wansha was shocked and flew out of the Hongmeng flame.
Tan Yun, who was shooting backwards, was stunned, and rushed towards Zhao Wansha with his sword as fast as a thunderbolt!
"Push!"
When the blade was carrying blood and pierced Zhao Wansha's neck, Zhao Wansha raised his right palm and slapped it at Tan Yun!
"Crack!"
With the sound of a clear bone crack, Tan Yun's left arm was drawn, and the whole arm turned into minced meat.
Tan Yun roared loudly, held the sword in the air, and inserted it into Zhao Wansha's neck again!
It's a complete lethal play!
He did this for two reasons. First, he knew that his speed was not as fast as Zhao Wansha. Zhao Wansha, who is caught in a rage, will not give himself a chance to breathe and perform any exercises!
The second, and most important reason, is because...
"Get out of here!"
Zhao Wansha raised his right fist and hit Tan Yun's left leg with a bang!
"Bang-kacha!"
Immediately, Tan Yun's entire left leg turned into broken bones and flesh and blood splashing all over the sky!
