Chapter 87: fear

Chapter 87 Fear

In the face of Murong Kun's attack, Tan Yun's heart was firm, and when he still wanted to resist, suddenly, he felt an icy aura, venting down from the sky above his head!

The cold breath in the sky above Tan Yun quickly turned into an ice layer ten feet in diameter and one foot thick!

"Bang bang bang!"

Three strands of thunder and lightning penetrated through the void. After bombarding the ice layer, the ice layer cracked, and shards of ice flew all over the sky.

In the next instant, a white shadow stepped on the flying sword and shot in front of Tan Yun from the sky, turning into Zhong Wu Shiyao who beat the snow in a white dress!

"Tan Yun..." Zhong Wu Shiyao looked at Tan Yun who was horribly on the ground, tears dripping down, choked up and leaned over to help Tan Yun.

"Shiyao, why are you here?" Tan Yun looked complicated.

"After I heard your voice a moment ago, I knew you were in danger, and it was all my fault that I came here now." Zhong Wu Shiyao blamed herself, her beautiful eyes filled with tears.

"I'm mad at me!" When Murong Kun saw that it was Zhong Wu Shiyao, Yu Jian flew to the ground and pointed at Zhong Wu Shiyao with a livid face, "What are you doing? Don't you know you Big brother Liu Rulong, is that mine?"

"Don't you know that Tan Yun killed your elder brother's whole family?"

"If you don't help your eldest brother kill Tan Yun for revenge, that's all, how can you save Tan Yun!"

Facing the scolding, Zhong Wu Shiyao stared at Murong Kun and said coldly: "It's true that my eldest brother is yours, but he is him, I am me, and I am not your subordinate. Tan Yun can save my life. Well, no matter what, I will save you!"

Murong Kun's face was gloomy and terrifying, he pointed at Tan Yun with his left hand, and stared at Zhong Wu Shi Yao with murderous eyes, "What kind of life-saving grace does he give you? When he and Ye Tian fought on the final battle stage, they both said, Give him a chance, I will never save you! You also said that you will never save him! It's all like this, why do you still save him!"

"Whether I save it or not is my business." Zhong Wu Shiyao was unmoved, her voice still cold, "What's the matter with you!"

Murong Kun was furious, "Zhong Wu Shi Yao, are you sure you want to fight against me?"

"I just want to save people, I have no intention of going against you, but if you have to think so, you can." Zhong Wu Shiyao's unswerving voice echoed in Tan Yun's ears. A stream of warm currents transpired from the depths of Tan Yun's heart.

"Good, good, good!" Murong Kun was trembling with anger, and said three good words in a row, and then he roared with murderous intent: "Since you are courting death, then I will fulfill you!"

Murong Kun held the sword in his right hand and pointed at the sky, the spiritual power and the power of thunder and lightning intertwined in his body, surging into the flying sword.

Immediately, he disappeared in a flash, and the next moment, he appeared in the sky above Zhong Wu Shiyao's head, the space vibrated violently, and he brought a sword of ten feet and chopped down at Zhong Wu Shiyao!

Within the dazzling and mighty sword light, it is clearly visible that there are thunders and lightnings flowing, and before the sword light arrives, it is just the breath that is the first to vent, which has already turned the vegetation within a hundred feet of Zhong Wu Shiyao into powder!

"He is the twin soul of wind and thunder, you are not his opponent, leave me alone!" When Tan Yun spoke anxiously, Zhong Wu Shiyao supported Tan Yun's jade arm, gently fluttered, and threw Tan Yun several dozen feet away. Followed by the conceited sweet voice, "Even if he has the dual attributes of wind and thunder, I'm not afraid!"

Tan Yun clutched his **** chest, and when he jumped to the ground, there was a loud noise in his ears!

But it was Zhong Wu Shiyao who was in a state of anger. Three thousand blue silks moved without wind. A few feet above her head, the space quickly turned white, and then turned into nine huge ice cones that were ten feet long. To the sword light that was cut off!

"Bang bang bang..."

The sword light, which was intertwined with lightning and spiritual power, smashed the nine ice picks like a broken bamboo, and the sword light collapsed.

The shards of ice are scattered all over the sky, like a sharp weapon across the void!

"Go to hell!" The moment Murong Kun held the sword and slashed at Zhong Wu Shiyao's forehead with the speed of the tide, the sword beam burst out from the sword again. At such a close distance, Tan Yun judged that Zhong Wu Shiyao was difficult to hide. open!

"Shiyao be careful..." Tan Yun's voice of concern was suddenly interrupted, and immediately, his eyes narrowed, "Space fetal soul!"

But seeing Zhongwu Shiyao who could not dodge, in an instant, the corners of her skirt were flying, and the space around her body was twisted like water ripples. She appeared on the left side of Murong Kun at an incredible speed, her wrists swirled, and a sword glowed like fireworks. , the lightning strangulation enveloped Murong Kun!

"Wind Gathering!"

Murong Kun turned pale in shock, the whirlwind instantly covered his body, his body shot backwards, and he blocked with his sword at extreme speed!

"Dangdangdang..."

The two swords collided, and with the sound of gold and iron colliding with sparks, Murong Kun stepped back again and again, and exclaimed in horror: "How is this possible! You not only have some kind of icy holy body, but you also have a space embryo!"

"Humph!" Zhong Wu Shiyao's face was frosty, and after wielding dozens of swords at Murong Kun, the space all over his body swayed, and at the same time, he turned into three figures in white skirts, appearing on the left and right of Murong Kun, behind him, with Three tricky and sinister sword beams!

Slash the neck with a sword!

A sword to the heart!

A sword slashed the top of Murong Kun's head!

"what!"

Murong Kun blocked and let out a scream while dodging, feeling the icy blade pierce into his chest!

"Don't move, or I'll kill you!" With the voice of indifference, the three shadows surrounding Murong Kun finally overlapped behind Murong Kun. Zhong Wu Shiyao held the sword around Murong Kun's neck.

"Okay, I'm not moving! If you have something to say, don't you want to take Tan Yun away?" Murong Kun's back was chilled, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, "You can take it away."

Murong Kun was scared!

He was really scared!

He looked down at his chest, the blood was constantly overflowing, and he knew that Zhongwu Shiyao was in the twisted space, and that sword could pierce her heart, but she just stabbed herself with the tip of the sword!

At the same time of fear, Murong Kun felt the shame! An unprecedented shame!

He was not reconciled, and he made a compromise on his face, but in reality he roared: "Stinky bitch, after the trial is over, I will kill you after I practice the Wind and Thunder Technique!"

"Murong Kun, the sword on the chest just now taught you a lesson. If you dare to shoot at Tan Yun in the future, I promise to pierce your heart next time." Zhong Wu Shi Yao's beautiful eyes revealed undisguised killing. I mean, "I won't kill you today because my eldest brother is your subordinate, and it has nothing to do with your conceited background."

Murong Kun turned his back to Zhong Wu Shi Yao, took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "Zhong Wu Shi Yao, have you ever thought about it? You just saved your elder brother's mortal enemy, how will you face your elder brother in the future? !"

"This is my business, don't bother you." Zhong Wu Shiyao moved away the flying sword on Murong Kun's neck with a cold expression, and immediately, the figure disappeared in a flash, appearing in front of Tan Yun, and helped him up. Tan Yun, carrying Tan Yun, stepped on the flying sword and shot into the sky above the canyon.

After a while, he disappeared from Murong Kun's sight...