Chapter 345
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"Get out of here, saint!" Nangong Yuqin's eyes became colder and colder. When his arms suddenly opened to both sides, the rolling force of death like magic gas, like a black wave, surged in all directions!
"Zizi -"
Where they passed, a fire sword with eleven times more power burst and scattered in the air!
Before Nangong Yuqin took a breath, the earth power peak, which was as high as 300 feet, ran down the town without warning!
Nangong Yuqin couldn't dodge. When she waved the sword in her right hand over her head, the giant peak had hit her flying sword!
The huge peak weighing three million kilograms, coupled with the falling force, bent her right arm holding the sword and violently suppressed her head!
"Bang!"
Her seemingly soft boneless left hand pushed out hard at the top of her head and hit the low end of the giant peak!
The huge peak pressed her like a meteor falling on the high platform!
"Bang bang!"
At the moment when Nangong Yuqin's right hand put away the flying sword, his right palm took a bright spiritual power and tried his best to hit the bottom of the peak. In a moment, the huge peak as high as 300 feet was torn apart!
Nangong Yuqin stepped on the flying sword and did not wait for her to stop falling. Suddenly, there was a breathtaking roar in the sky, like ghosts crying and wolves howling; It's like the devil rewards heaven and earth, and the devil's voice devours everything!
Make Nangong Yuqin hair stand on end!
"It's impossible... It's impossible!" when Nangong Yuqin raised her head and saw the scene in the sky, her beautiful eyes revealed an extremely shocked color!
But above her head, a giant skyscraper mouth condensed by the power of the wind appeared, like a monster swallowing the sky opening its fangs towards her!
The mouth of the devil of the wind with a diameter of 300 feet is filled with huge wind blades tearing all things, endless!
Now, as Tan Yun enters the Ninth level of the fetal soul state, he is ten times stronger than when he was the eighth level of the fetal soul state!
"Who the hell are you?" Nangong Yuqin's face faded. "Why can you not only exert the power of gold, wood, water, fire and earth attributes, but also control the power of wind!"
Nangong Yuqin was not shocked by Tan Yun's strength, but because of Tan Yun's qualification!
As we all know, those who can control the power of gold, wood, water, fire and earth are the best qualified friars, which shows that such friars have five kinds of fetal souls, but they will never be able to control the power of wind or other attributes at the same time!
But Nangong Yuqin saw with her own eyes that Tan Yun showed the power of the wind. How could she be shocked?
She has never heard of or seen anything like this!
However, what even scares Nangong Yuqin is still behind!
"The absolute prison of thunder!" with Tan Yun's low Na Yin, suddenly, around the huge magic mouth of wind, the bright power of thunder with thick buckets is like a dragon cruising rapidly!
In the blink of an eye, thousands of dragon like thunder force fell from the sky with the wind's magic mouth, with the smell of destruction and strength!
The speed gives Nangong Yuqin a thrilling feeling that he can't escape!
The power of wind and thunder has not yet come, and the powerful breath has made Nangong Yuqin's body surface and death force begin to collapse!
"How could this happen..." Nangong Yuqin cried out, "gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder, how can you control all seven attributes?"
"What do you say? Go to hell!" Tan Yun ignored Nangong Yuqin far away.
He admitted that Nangong Yuqin was much stronger than Ru Yanchen. But he was conceited that no matter what skill Nangong Yuqin practiced, she would still be severely damaged or even killed by the devil mouth of the wind and the Jue prison of the thunder!
However, the result was beyond Tan Yun's expectation again!
"Whine --"
Ghosts cry and wolves howl. Under the control of Tan Yun, the devil mouth of the wind suddenly speeds up and devours the tiny Nangong Yuqin!
Just when Tan Yun thought Nangong Yuqin would be seriously injured, he looked suddenly solemn when he saw Nangong Yuqin. After the power of death on his body surface disappeared, he sent out an ancient smell!
The Milky ancient force, like a wandering dragon, surrounded her. When the death flying sword in her hand disappeared, a snow-white and deep flying sword came out of thin air!
It seems to be the best treasure flying sword with ancient attributes!
"Whew, whew, whew!"
Nangong Yuqin waved his left hand in front of his chest, and his right hand waved a mysterious track in the void with a sword!
When the devil mouth of the wind appeared hundreds of feet above her head, Nangong Yuqin's dancing left hand made a seal on his chest, and his right hand suddenly waved a sword and cut off towards the sky. Leng scolded: "the flood breaks the sky!"
"Buzz!"
A white sword with a length of 300 feet broke out in an instant, as if it had penetrated the void and shook the space, making the void around 100 feet full of dark space cracks like spider webs!
The white sword is full of a strong sense of famine, as if it could destroy everything!
"Boom!"
"Whew, whew, whew..."
At the moment when the white sword was cut on the devil's mouth of the wind, the devil's mouth of the wind suddenly collapsed, and a series of huge wind blades raged in the chaotic void!
"Honghuang sword formula of the God of Honghuang!" Tan Yun opened his eyes. He didn't expect that Nangong Yuqin also had the best qualification, death fetal soul and ancient fetal soul!
He was even more surprised that Nangong Yuqin would use the Honghuang sword formula!
Because he is very familiar with this sword formula!
It was his former subordinates, the patriarch of the great God of the great famine: the sword formula used by the God of the great famine!
In ancient times, the barbarian God and the flood God led the barbarian and flood gods to the land of heavenly punishment to prevent the two supreme running dogs from destroying the land of heavenly punishment. At that time, the battlefield was the battlefield of the gods!
Tan Yun thought of the entrance to the battlefield of the gods and was occupied by the immortal palace of the gods. Then the Honghuang sword formula practiced by Nangong Yuqin must have been found in the battlefield of the gods!
As Tan Yun thought, Nangong Yuqin's nameless sword formula is really a wasteland sword formula, but she doesn't know it!
At the same time, Tan Yun knows that the Honghuang sword formula is divided into three parts: upper, middle and lower, and each part is divided into 36 layers!
He saw at a glance that Nangong Yuqin was using the sixth level of the upper skill!
Although it's only six layers, Nangong Yuqin, who has now improved his strength to the second level of soul refining realm, shows this sword. This sword is enough to kill any triple friars in soul refining realm!
And his realm is too low. The magic mouth of the wind is simply vulnerable!
Anger spread to tan Yun's chest. His former subordinate's skill fell into the enemy's hands!
Tan Yun guessed that Honghuang sword formula is the biggest killer mace of Nangong Yuqin. You must do your best, otherwise you may die here today!
"The absolute prison of thunder - the return of thousands of Jiaos!"
In an instant, thousands of thunder Jiaos merged into a Thunder Dragon thousands of feet long in the thunder Jue prison!
Strands of bright current flow on the surface of the Thunder Dragon. The Thunder Dragon swoops down with hundreds of feet of thin space cracks to meet the boundless sword!
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"Get out of here, saint!" Nangong Yuqin's eyes became colder and colder. When his arms suddenly opened to both sides, the rolling force of death like magic gas, like a black wave, surged in all directions!
"Zizi -"
Where they passed, a fire sword with eleven times more power burst and scattered in the air!
Before Nangong Yuqin took a breath, the earth power peak, which was as high as 300 feet, ran down the town without warning!
Nangong Yuqin couldn't dodge. When she waved the sword in her right hand over her head, the giant peak had hit her flying sword!
The huge peak weighing three million kilograms, coupled with the falling force, bent her right arm holding the sword and violently suppressed her head!
"Bang!"
Her seemingly soft boneless left hand pushed out hard at the top of her head and hit the low end of the giant peak!
The huge peak pressed her like a meteor falling on the high platform!
"Bang bang!"
At the moment when Nangong Yuqin's right hand put away the flying sword, his right palm took a bright spiritual power and tried his best to hit the bottom of the peak. In a moment, the huge peak as high as 300 feet was torn apart!
Nangong Yuqin stepped on the flying sword and did not wait for her to stop falling. Suddenly, there was a breathtaking roar in the sky, like ghosts crying and wolves howling; It's like the devil rewards heaven and earth, and the devil's voice devours everything!
Make Nangong Yuqin hair stand on end!
"It's impossible... It's impossible!" when Nangong Yuqin raised her head and saw the scene in the sky, her beautiful eyes revealed an extremely shocked color!
But above her head, a giant skyscraper mouth condensed by the power of the wind appeared, like a monster swallowing the sky opening its fangs towards her!
The mouth of the devil of the wind with a diameter of 300 feet is filled with huge wind blades tearing all things, endless!
Now, as Tan Yun enters the Ninth level of the fetal soul state, he is ten times stronger than when he was the eighth level of the fetal soul state!
"Who the hell are you?" Nangong Yuqin's face faded. "Why can you not only exert the power of gold, wood, water, fire and earth attributes, but also control the power of wind!"
Nangong Yuqin was not shocked by Tan Yun's strength, but because of Tan Yun's qualification!
As we all know, those who can control the power of gold, wood, water, fire and earth are the best qualified friars, which shows that such friars have five kinds of fetal souls, but they will never be able to control the power of wind or other attributes at the same time!
But Nangong Yuqin saw with her own eyes that Tan Yun showed the power of the wind. How could she be shocked?
She has never heard of or seen anything like this!
However, what even scares Nangong Yuqin is still behind!
"The absolute prison of thunder!" with Tan Yun's low Na Yin, suddenly, around the huge magic mouth of wind, the bright power of thunder with thick buckets is like a dragon cruising rapidly!
In the blink of an eye, thousands of dragon like thunder force fell from the sky with the wind's magic mouth, with the smell of destruction and strength!
The speed gives Nangong Yuqin a thrilling feeling that he can't escape!
The power of wind and thunder has not yet come, and the powerful breath has made Nangong Yuqin's body surface and death force begin to collapse!
"How could this happen..." Nangong Yuqin cried out, "gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder, how can you control all seven attributes?"
"What do you say? Go to hell!" Tan Yun ignored Nangong Yuqin far away.
He admitted that Nangong Yuqin was much stronger than Ru Yanchen. But he was conceited that no matter what skill Nangong Yuqin practiced, she would still be severely damaged or even killed by the devil mouth of the wind and the Jue prison of the thunder!
However, the result was beyond Tan Yun's expectation again!
"Whine --"
Ghosts cry and wolves howl. Under the control of Tan Yun, the devil mouth of the wind suddenly speeds up and devours the tiny Nangong Yuqin!
Just when Tan Yun thought Nangong Yuqin would be seriously injured, he looked suddenly solemn when he saw Nangong Yuqin. After the power of death on his body surface disappeared, he sent out an ancient smell!
The Milky ancient force, like a wandering dragon, surrounded her. When the death flying sword in her hand disappeared, a snow-white and deep flying sword came out of thin air!
It seems to be the best treasure flying sword with ancient attributes!
"Whew, whew, whew!"
Nangong Yuqin waved his left hand in front of his chest, and his right hand waved a mysterious track in the void with a sword!
When the devil mouth of the wind appeared hundreds of feet above her head, Nangong Yuqin's dancing left hand made a seal on his chest, and his right hand suddenly waved a sword and cut off towards the sky. Leng scolded: "the flood breaks the sky!"
"Buzz!"
A white sword with a length of 300 feet broke out in an instant, as if it had penetrated the void and shook the space, making the void around 100 feet full of dark space cracks like spider webs!
The white sword is full of a strong sense of famine, as if it could destroy everything!
"Boom!"
"Whew, whew, whew..."
At the moment when the white sword was cut on the devil's mouth of the wind, the devil's mouth of the wind suddenly collapsed, and a series of huge wind blades raged in the chaotic void!
"Honghuang sword formula of the God of Honghuang!" Tan Yun opened his eyes. He didn't expect that Nangong Yuqin also had the best qualification, death fetal soul and ancient fetal soul!
He was even more surprised that Nangong Yuqin would use the Honghuang sword formula!
Because he is very familiar with this sword formula!
It was his former subordinates, the patriarch of the great God of the great famine: the sword formula used by the God of the great famine!
In ancient times, the barbarian God and the flood God led the barbarian and flood gods to the land of heavenly punishment to prevent the two supreme running dogs from destroying the land of heavenly punishment. At that time, the battlefield was the battlefield of the gods!
Tan Yun thought of the entrance to the battlefield of the gods and was occupied by the immortal palace of the gods. Then the Honghuang sword formula practiced by Nangong Yuqin must have been found in the battlefield of the gods!
As Tan Yun thought, Nangong Yuqin's nameless sword formula is really a wasteland sword formula, but she doesn't know it!
At the same time, Tan Yun knows that the Honghuang sword formula is divided into three parts: upper, middle and lower, and each part is divided into 36 layers!
He saw at a glance that Nangong Yuqin was using the sixth level of the upper skill!
Although it's only six layers, Nangong Yuqin, who has now improved his strength to the second level of soul refining realm, shows this sword. This sword is enough to kill any triple friars in soul refining realm!
And his realm is too low. The magic mouth of the wind is simply vulnerable!
Anger spread to tan Yun's chest. His former subordinate's skill fell into the enemy's hands!
Tan Yun guessed that Honghuang sword formula is the biggest killer mace of Nangong Yuqin. You must do your best, otherwise you may die here today!
"The absolute prison of thunder - the return of thousands of Jiaos!"
In an instant, thousands of thunder Jiaos merged into a Thunder Dragon thousands of feet long in the thunder Jue prison!
Strands of bright current flow on the surface of the Thunder Dragon. The Thunder Dragon swoops down with hundreds of feet of thin space cracks to meet the boundless sword!
"Get out of here, saint!" Nangong Yuqin's eyes became colder and colder. When his arms suddenly opened to both sides, the rolling force of death like magic gas, like a black wave, surged in all directions!"Zizi -"Where they passed, a fire sword with eleven times more power burst and scattered in the air!Before Nangong Yuqin took a breath, the earth power peak, which was as high as 300 feet, ran down the town without warning!Nangong Yuqin couldn't dodge. When she waved the sword in her right hand over her head, the giant peak had hit her flying sword!The huge peak weighing three million kilograms, coupled with the falling force, bent her right arm holding the sword and violently suppressed her head!"Bang!"Her seemingly soft boneless left hand pushed out hard at the top of her head and hit the low end of the giant peak!The huge peak pressed her like a meteor falling on the high platform!"Bang bang!"At the moment when Nangong Yuqin's right hand put away the flying sword, his right palm took a bright spiritual power and tried his best to hit the bottom of the peak. In a moment, the huge peak as high as 300 feet was torn apart!Nangong Yuqin stepped on the flying sword and did not wait for her to stop falling. Suddenly, there was a breathtaking roar in the sky, like ghosts crying and wolves howling; It's like the devil rewards heaven and earth, and the devil's voice devours everything!Make Nangong Yuqin hair stand on end!"It's impossible... It's impossible!" when Nangong Yuqin raised her head and saw the scene in the sky, her beautiful eyes revealed an extremely shocked color!But above her head, a giant skyscraper mouth condensed by the power of the wind appeared, like a monster swallowing the sky opening its fangs towards her!The mouth of the devil of the wind with a diameter of 300 feet is filled with huge wind blades tearing all things, endless!Now, as Tan Yun enters the Ninth level of the fetal soul state, he is ten times stronger than when he was the eighth level of the fetal soul state!"Who the hell are you?" Nangong Yuqin's face faded. "Why can you not only exert the power of gold, wood, water, fire and earth attributes, but also control the power of wind!"Nangong Yuqin was not shocked by Tan Yun's strength, but because of Tan Yun's qualification!As we all know, those who can control the power of gold, wood, water, fire and earth are the best qualified friars, which shows that such friars have five kinds of fetal souls, but they will never be able to control the power of wind or other attributes at the same time!But Nangong Yuqin saw with her own eyes that Tan Yun showed the power of the wind. How could she be shocked?She has never heard of or seen anything like this!However, what even scares Nangong Yuqin is still behind!"The absolute prison of thunder!" with Tan Yun's low Na Yin, suddenly, around the huge magic mouth of wind, the bright power of thunder with thick buckets is like a dragon cruising rapidly!In the blink of an eye, thousands of dragon like thunder force fell from the sky with the wind's magic mouth, with the smell of destruction and strength!The speed gives Nangong Yuqin a thrilling feeling that he can't escape!The power of wind and thunder has not yet come, and the powerful breath has made Nangong Yuqin's body surface and death force begin to collapse!"How could this happen..." Nangong Yuqin cried out, "gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder, how can you control all seven attributes?""What do you say? Go to hell!" Tan Yun ignored Nangong Yuqin far away.He admitted that Nangong Yuqin was much stronger than Ru Yanchen. But he was conceited that no matter what skill Nangong Yuqin practiced, she would still be severely damaged or even killed by the devil mouth of the wind and the Jue prison of the thunder!However, the result was beyond Tan Yun's expectation again!"Whine --"Ghosts cry and wolves howl. Under the control of Tan Yun, the devil mouth of the wind suddenly speeds up and devours the tiny Nangong Yuqin!Just when Tan Yun thought Nangong Yuqin would be seriously injured, he looked suddenly solemn when he saw Nangong Yuqin. After the power of death on his body surface disappeared, he sent out an ancient smell!The Milky ancient force, like a wandering dragon, surrounded her. When the death flying sword in her hand disappeared, a snow-white and deep flying sword came out of thin air!It seems to be the best treasure flying sword with ancient attributes!"Whew, whew, whew!"Nangong Yuqin waved his left hand in front of his chest, and his right hand waved a mysterious track in the void with a sword!When the devil mouth of the wind appeared hundreds of feet above her head, Nangong Yuqin's dancing left hand made a seal on his chest, and his right hand suddenly waved a sword and cut off towards the sky. Leng scolded: "the flood breaks the sky!""Buzz!"A white sword with a length of 300 feet broke out in an instant, as if it had penetrated the void and shook the space, making the void around 100 feet full of dark space cracks like spider webs!The white sword is full of a strong sense of famine, as if it could destroy everything!"Boom!""Whew, whew, whew..."At the moment when the white sword was cut on the devil's mouth of the wind, the devil's mouth of the wind suddenly collapsed, and a series of huge wind blades raged in the chaotic void!"Honghuang sword formula of the God of Honghuang!" Tan Yun opened his eyes. He didn't expect that Nangong Yuqin also had the best qualification, death fetal soul and ancient fetal soul!He was even more surprised that Nangong Yuqin would use the Honghuang sword formula!Because he is very familiar with this sword formula!It was his former subordinates, the patriarch of the great God of the great famine: the sword formula used by the God of the great famine!In ancient times, the barbarian God and the flood God led the barbarian and flood gods to the land of heavenly punishment to prevent the two supreme running dogs from destroying the land of heavenly punishment. At that time, the battlefield was the battlefield of the gods!Tan Yun thought of the entrance to the battlefield of the gods and was occupied by the immortal palace of the gods. Then the Honghuang sword formula practiced by Nangong Yuqin must have been found in the battlefield of the gods!As Tan Yun thought, Nangong Yuqin's nameless sword formula is really a wasteland sword formula, but she doesn't know it!At the same time, Tan Yun knows that the Honghuang sword formula is divided into three parts: upper, middle and lower, and each part is divided into 36 layers!He saw at a glance that Nangong Yuqin was using the sixth level of the upper skill!Although it's only six layers, Nangong Yuqin, who has now improved his strength to the second level of soul refining realm, shows this sword. This sword is enough to kill any triple friars in soul refining realm!And his realm is too low. The magic mouth of the wind is simply vulnerable!Anger spread to tan Yun's chest. His former subordinate's skill fell into the enemy's hands!Tan Yun guessed that Honghuang sword formula is the biggest killer mace of Nangong Yuqin. You must do your best, otherwise you may die here today!"The absolute prison of thunder - the return of thousands of Jiaos!"In an instant, thousands of thunder Jiaos merged into a Thunder Dragon thousands of feet long in the thunder Jue prison!Strands of bright current flow on the surface of the Thunder Dragon. The Thunder Dragon swoops down with hundreds of feet of thin space cracks to meet the boundless sword!
