Chapter 735： shocking

Chapter seven hundred and thirty fifth shocking

A sense of crisis of death erodes Luo Caiyun's heart, but what makes her even more frightened is far more than the power of the nine-pulse dazzling sword light!

But the speed of the nine-pulse sword glow!

That's right, it's speed!

At this moment, after Tan Yun used the Nine Veins to Kill Immortals in the Hongmeng Tu Divine Sword Formation, the nine-veined dazzling sword glow that contained the power of time and space seemed to ignore the constraints of time and space, not only the power had tripled, but also the speed. tripled!

A moment ago, the nine-veined sword light that was still eight thousand feet above Luo Caiyun, the next moment, descended on her head!

Unprepared, she couldn't react at all, and was slashed by the nine-pulse sword glow!

"Do not……"

"boom--"

In the screams of despair, the dull sound of gouge sounded, and the mid-grade exalted armor on her body was instantly covered with spider web-like cracks under the nine-veined sword glow!

"puff!"

Luo Caiyun spewed blood from her mouth, like a kite with a broken string. It was blasted thousands of feet and fell to the ground. The seven orifices bleed, her body rebounded hundreds of feet, and she fell heavily to the ground!

At this moment, the bones of her body in the armor had been shattered inch by inch, and a trace of crimson blood flowed out from the snow-white armor.

She looked at Tan Yun with blood and tears in her eyes, her eyes gradually darkened, and she whispered in a dying voice: "You...why...this, so strong..."

The intermittent sound was suddenly interrupted, and Luo Caiyun died of anger...

At the same time, the Hongmeng Slaughtering Divine Sword was outside the formation.

The ten chiefs were uneasy and stared at the sword curtain on the stage of destruction.

Shen Subing was worried about Tan Yun's safety, while Feng Qingcheng's nine chiefs were worried about Luo Caiyun.

They don't care about Luo Caiyun's life or death, what they care about is the consequences of Luo Caiyun's death!

After all, there are only three of her, Kang Ling and Shen Lang. If she dies, it means that the chance of killing Tan Yun will be reduced by more than 30%!

Everyone who made the bet held their breath, looking forward to Luo Caiyun's victory over Tan Yun to get three times the best spirit stone...

"Sister, I'm so worried about my brother-in-law." Xue Ziyan looked at Mu Mengjia and Zhong Wushiyao with a pale face.

"Zi Yan, you have to have confidence in your brother-in-law." Mu Meng said that, but the sweat dripping from her palms could tell her uneasy feeling...

In the first pavilion, Yuwen Fengjun looked at the nine chiefs of Feng Qingcheng, stroked his beard and smiled, "Don't worry, everyone. Luo girl not only wears the armor of the mid-grade exalted weapon, but also takes the medicine of Chief Gongsun, which has increased by 30%. strength."

"This law enforcement elder has confidence in Luo girl..."

Before Yu Wenfeng could finish his words, he was suddenly interrupted by a familiar voice that could no longer be familiar, "Elder Law Enforcement, I'm sorry, the younger generation is not dead, and you are disappointed again!"

"Tan Yun!" Yuwenfeng-jun got up abruptly from his seat.

In the sight of everyone, they saw Luo Caiyun's **** corpse blasted out of the formation and smashed onto the stage of destruction!

Looking at the dead Luo Caiyun, even the chief and high-level executives of the ten meridians, there are storms in her heart!

Luo Caiyun is dead!

She only entered the sword formation for a short time, and she died!

What's even more shocking is that the armor that Luo Caiyun is wearing is a middle-grade exalted weapon, but it is covered with dense cracks!

From the half-inch-deep mark on the male armor, it can be seen that it was left by Tan Yun's sword attack!

After a short silence, the excited voices of the disciples of the meritorious line sounded one after another.

Immediately, the excited voices of the meritorious disciples were drowned out by the unbelievable exclamations of the nine disciples:

"Could it be that Tan Yun hid his strength before? Otherwise, how could he sever the armor of a mid-grade exalted weapon with one sword!"

"One... Tan Yun must have hidden his strength, otherwise, how did he kill Luo Caiyun in such a short time!"

"My God... Hastily! It's over, the 100,000 top-quality spirit stones I bet on will come back!"

"Yeah! It seems that Tan Yun has won. Half of his grandmother's 200,000 top-quality spirit stones were borrowed by me and others at high interest..."

"..."

With the voice of his own disciples lingering in his ears, the voice that Tan Yun will win, the face of the chief of the nine pulses is extremely ugly!

You must know that the least they are betting on is 500 million top-quality spirit stones!

"Shut up this law enforcement chief!" Yuwenfeng-jun snorted loudly. The disciples fell silent immediately!

Yuwenfeng-jun thought of the death of Zhao Wansha, the disciple of the law enforcement saint, thought of the 10 million top-quality spirit stones that he lost to Tan Yun a year ago, and thought that if Tan Yun did not die today, he would lose another 30 million. , his lungs are about to explode!

Unlike other chiefs, Yuwen Fengjun, as a law enforcement elder, only gets a fixed salary every month, and he does not have a spiritual mine.

The 10 million top-grade spirit stones he lost a year ago were his entire possessions, and the 30 million he bet this time was borrowed!

Yuwen Fengjun glanced at the vessel disciple Kang Ling and the Fumai disciple Shen Lang, and found that the two were looking at Luo Caiyun's body on the stage of destruction. After their legs shook violently, they were even more angry!

"Nine, we can't afford to lose!" Yuwenfeng Jun looked at the nine chiefs of Duan Cangqiong, and said anxiously: "Nine, you all think of a way, how can you help Kang Ling and Shen Lang?"

"Shen Lang then!" Zhu Daosheng, the chief of the talisman, waved his thin right hand, and a dark gray talisman was suspended in front of Shen Lang.

In Zhu Daosheng's turbid eyes, there was a deep yin and aura, "This is a low-ranking rank Lingchi mysterious explosion talisman. With your realm, it can just be inspired. You can inspire this talisman and Tan Yun to die together!"

The low-grade venerable spirit pond mysterious explosion talisman, once activated, the cultivator will destroy the spirit pond by himself, and the power generated by the fusion of the power of the talisman, the destructive power is comparable to the full blow of the first-level powerhouse of the Holy Soul Realm!

At this moment, Tan Yun, who was in the Hongmeng Tu Divine Sword Formation, heard Tantai Xuanzhong's voice, "Tan Yun, if you can't handle it, this Sect Master will also give you a defensive magic weapon."

"Nod your head if you need to, shake your head if you can handle it."

Hearing this, Tan Yun shook his head confidently, and he looked at Shen Lang in the void calmly.

"Brother, disciple... as ordered." Shen Lang shook his hands, took the Lingchi Xuan Bang Talisman, and shouted: "Tan Yun, I must kill you!"

Shen Lang swooped down towards the platform of destruction. When he appeared three thousand feet above the Hongmeng Tu Divine Sword Formation, and was about to activate the Lingchi Profound Explosion Talisman, a cyan afterimage flashed out of the formation like lightning, and in the next instant, it vertically crossed three Qian Void appeared in front of Shen Lang, who had not yet recovered from his senses!

"Your speed is so fast! How can you cross a distance of three thousand meters!"

Shen Lang is terrifying!

The reason why he chose to activate the Lingchi Profound Explosion Talisman at a height of 3,000 meters above the Platform of Destruction was because he concluded that Tan Yun would not be able to cross such a long distance!

However, he didn't know that after Tan Yun used the Hongmeng Divine Step, the maximum distance could span four thousand feet!