Chapter 780: no discoloration
Chapter seven hundred and eighty all discoloration
Then, Luo Ruoshui's snake-like right arm returned to normal, and quickly took away the purple flying sword in Tan Yun's hand and held it in his hand!
"Yan—"
The purple flying sword trembled in Luo Ruoshui's hands and wanted to break free. Luo Ruoshui's hands spurted a purple magic energy, like a purple tie, wrapped around the purple flying sword and threw the purple flying sword into the void!
"boom!"
Luo Ruoshui swirled in the air, and the toes containing violent magic power slammed into Tan Yun's chin!
"puff--"
Tan Yun's chin was split open, revealing his bones. When his body was kicked back, Luo Ruoshui smiled cruelly. He suddenly stretched out his left hand, grabbed Tan Yun's right foot, and pulled his left hand, pulling Tan Yun into the air. return!
"Whoosh!"
Then, Luo Ruoshui appeared above Tan Yun at a speed that Tan Yun couldn't match, and a pair of purple pupils shone with the magic that devoured everything!
"Go to hell!"
When her indifferent voice sounded, she kicked Tan Yun's head with all her strength with her right foot!
"boom!"
In the dull gouge, Tan Yun's seven orifices bleed, and as his body rolled, he fell like a blood-colored meteor from the ocean of purple demonic energy in the vast void...
"boom!"
The high platform trembled, and Tan Yun landed on his back and smashed heavily on the white high platform!
At this moment, he was particularly tragic. The five fingers of his left hand fell off, and the entire right arm disappeared, leaving only the complete bones!
Blood spurted out from the five-finger blood hole in his chest that was frightening, and blood was also flowing out of his ears, nose, and eyes!
"Yun'er!" Tantai Xuanzhong suddenly stood up, his voice was anxious!
"Tan Yun!"
"elder brother!"
On the top of the mountain, Mu Mengjia, Zhong Wu Shiyao, and Tuoba Yingying were so heartbroken that they couldn't breathe, and burst into tears in an instant...
"Tan Yun!" Shen Subing, who was in the jade building, looked at Tan Yun, and she let out a cry like a cuckoo weeping blood.
The chiefs looked at Shen Subing with a sneer. The other disciples also looked at Shen Subing, each thinking.
Some guessed that Shen Subing, the beauty of the iceberg, was in love with the disciple, right?
More believe that Shen Subing was able to sit on the position of the chief meritorious service of the Holy Gate, all thanks to Tan Yun, so she was so complacent when she looked at the tragic appearance.
At this moment, Shen Subing didn't care what others thought. Her tears rolled down her eyes, blurring her vision. She cried, "Tan Yun, we can't compare... woo woo... run away!"
Mu Mengjia, Zhong Wu Shiyao, and Tuoba Yingying echoed in tears:
"Tan Yun, listen to the chief's words and escape!"
"Brother... woo... escape! You have to survive, there are too many things for you to do, have you forgotten all these..."
When Mu Meng and several girls were crying, the chiefs in the jade building who wanted to kill Tan Yun couldn't help showing smiles. If it wasn't for Tantai Xuanzhong's presence, they would have laughed out loud! Especially Yuwen Fengjun!
On the other hand, Feng Qingcheng, Xie Juechen, Gongsun Yangchun, and Zhu Daosheng who wanted to pull Tan Yun into their own camp were frowning and didn't know what to think...
On the summit, the hundreds of thousands of disciples of the five souls and the disciples who wanted Tan Yun to die looked very happy.
All the disciples wanted to laugh very much, but they found the face of Tantai Xuanzhong on the Jade Tower, but they didn't dare to make a sound!
Tan Yun, who was bleeding from the seven orifices on the high platform and looked tragic, still lay motionless on his back, his breath was weak and he seemed to be dying.
Although Tan Yun had four broken ribs and looked terrible, how could he be so hypocritical? Was defeated by Luo Ruoshui so easily?
Do not! of course not!
The reason why Tan Yun was lying on the ground and pretending to be seriously injured was just looking for an opportunity to use the Grandmist Slaughtering Sword Formation!
He clearly felt that the purple demonic energy was rolling in the sky above the high platform, and Luo Ruoshui's spiritual consciousness locked him tightly!
If she does something, she will definitely give herself a fatal blow!
Tan Yun pretended to be seriously injured. The most important reason was that he knew from the battle between Cai and Luo Ruoshui that even if he used the Hongmeng Divine Step, his speed would not be as fast!
"Woooo-"
At this moment, the devilish energy was like a violent purple wave, rolling and curling up to both sides, revealing the devil-like Luo Ruoshui standing in the air!
When Luo Ruoshui's appearance came into everyone's sight, the disciples on the peak, including the five souls and one bloodline, felt horrified!
"Luo, Luo... Ruo Shui, what kind of exercises do you practice? It's terrifying..."
"Yes, yes! The devilish energy is so overwhelming that I dare not even look at her. She makes me feel too, too, too powerful..."
While most of the disciples were discussing in trembling voices, Luo Ruoshui looked down at the three daughters Mu Mengjia, Zhongwu Shiyao, and Tuoba Yingying on the top of the mountain, and she let out a harsh laughter:
"Why are you crying? He still has a breath left. When he is completely dead, you are not too late to cry..."
Suddenly, a heavy drink suddenly exploded, "Don't worry, bitch, even if I die, I will see you die first!"
Mu Mengjia, Tuoba Yingying, Zhong Wu Shiyao, and Shen Subing, who were crying into tears, trembled, and hurriedly wiped away their tears and looked at the high platform!
"Hongmeng Tu Divine Sword Formation!"
At this time, Tan Yun, who was lying on the ground, suddenly rose into the sky, and then, in the blinking of the Qiankun ring, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, time, space, death, and light, the best treasure flying sword with eleven attributes, from Qiankun. Glittering out of the ring!
When the eleven flying swords were like blooming flowers, they shot towards the surroundings in a circular shape. On the Jade Tower, the chief of the Five Souls, Wei Yan, shouted: "If water, quickly destroy his flying swords, and don't let him set up a sword formation!"
"Once he sets up a sword formation, the consequences will be unimaginable!"
When Wei Yan reminded her, the thoughtful Luo Ruoshui had already taken action ahead of time. Her demonic energy was rolling in, and her Li Ying crossed the 5,000-foot void in a flash, and her right claw pinched a metallic flying sword like lightning!
"Tan Yun, you are dead today, this saint will not give you a chance to set up a sword formation at all!"
Luo Ruoshui said, using his five fingers, the flying sword suddenly burst into flames!
"Woooo-"
"Clap clap-"
Immediately, Luo Ruoshui waved his right arm, and suddenly, eleven strands of purple dragon-like magical energy rushed out from the purple demonic energy in the sky, ten of them pierced through the void, destroying all the ten flying swords suspended in the void!
And the most demonic energy, with a collapsed void, descended from the sky and slammed into Tan Yun! The speed is staggering!
"Om-"
Tan Yun's body surging out of vast pale golden spiritual energy, just when it condensed into a defensive light ball with a diameter of hundreds of feet on the surface of the body, the purple dragon-like magical energy blasted the ball of spiritual power light, bombarded fiercely. In Tan Yun's chest!
"Puff puff!"
Tan Yun sprayed three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his body was blasted hundreds of meters away like a cannonball, falling towards the bottom of the stage!
"Tan Yun!" Mu Mengji and Zhong Wu Shiyao enveloped Tan Yun with their spiritual consciousness. When they realized that Tan Yun was not dead, the two daughters cried with joy, because Tan Yun was about to fall off the high platform!
Once Dan falls off the high platform, it means admitting defeat. At that time, Luo Ruoshui can no longer kill Tan Yun!
In the hearts of the second daughter, Tuoba Yingying, and Shen Subing, Tan Yun, who was seriously injured, was blasted off the high platform and automatically admitted defeat when he couldn't use the sword formation. It was the best choice!
"Damn!" The demonic Luo Ruoshui in the sky said unwillingly.
She thought that just one blow could make Tan Yun's body burst and destroy his holy soul, but she never thought that Tan Yun's body was so powerful and not dead!
When she and everyone knew that Tan Yun was about to fall off the high platform, leaving behind a small life, the ensuing scene changed everyone's color!
