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Lit The Supreme Being - Chapter 379

Published at 25th of March 2022 08:51:04 PM


Chapter 379

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A total of 39 people entered the sword array from the holy soul one pulse and the five soul one pulse. It was only a moment before the sword array was about to collapse.

At this moment, most of the disciples of Lingshan medicine garden and Danmai shed tears.

So are Shen Qingqiu, Shen Qingfeng and Shen Wende.

In people's opinion, such a short time, let alone Tan Yun's serious injury, can't kill 39 people even if he is safe?

Moreover, the thirty-nine people are not ordinary people, and none of them are talented disciples of two veins.

Since he can't be killed and the sword array is going to be broken, doesn't it mean Tan Yun is killed? What else can it be?

The second result was unexpected.

Even Zhong wushiyao, mu mengbaloney and Xue Ziyan, who have always believed in Tan Yun's omnipotence, are also pale at the moment.

Gongsun Ruoxi stands gracefully in the vast crowd. Her face is pale, Xiang Quan is clenched, her heart is shaking, and she is deeply afraid of Tan Yun's accident

The Fumai Taoist and heaven and earth Taoist in the seats downstairs smiled in their hearts. Tan Yun deserved to die!

At the moment, Murong's poems, which have always wanted Tan Yun to die, contain a pity in his eyes.

In her heart, Tan Yun is the real demon talent. She appreciates genius. If she didn't mind that Zhong wushiyao would be abducted by Tan Yun in the future, she wouldn't have a problem with Tan Yun. After all, at the beginning, Zhong wushiyao begged her on her knees. It was she who shut Tan Yun out.

"The son-in-law recognized by the patriarch can never die like this! The patriarch doesn't believe it!" Tantai Xuanzhong thought so, but he stood up nervously and betrayed his uneasiness.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze. Except Shen Subing, everyone's eyes were fixed on the sword array that was about to collapse.

"Buzz -"

The Hongmeng Tu divine sword array was shattered in the shaking, and the sight that came into view made people breathe a cold breath. At the same time, the cries of the disciples of the Holy Spirit, the five souls and the Dan vessels mixed together in the crowd of hundreds of thousands of disciples, like an invisible tide, spreading around the peak:

"Elder martial brother Tan! How can you die!"

"Senior brother Tan... Wuwu..."

"Elder martial brother Duan, you are the strong one among our holy soul disciples. How could you die... Sobbing..."

"Senior brother Liu... We need you in one vein of five souls... Sobbing..."

“……”

In everyone's view, on the No. 1 Wolong platform, there are incomplete corpses lying everywhere. There are 39 people with one holy soul and five souls, and none of them is complete.

Tan Yun, who was covered with neither the enemy nor his own blood, fell motionless on the body, as if he were dead.

Dead?

How is that possible?

Tan Yun was not dead, on the contrary, he was unharmed!

In his heart, the 39 people were not half as strong as Nangong Yuqin, the saint of the fairy palace of the divine soul.

The reason why he fell on the enemy's body, of course, was to disguise!

Disguise yourself as seriously injured, so that other competitors can relax their vigilance!

Did Tan Yunwei do this because he was afraid of other challengers?

No, of course not!

He is afraid, but he is afraid of trying to kill his own champion. He will retreat without fighting when he meets himself!

Tan Yun has only one purpose to do this. Lure the enemy to kill and kill all the challengers who want to kill themselves. Then let them all die!

At the same time, Tan Yun listened to the cries of Dan Mai disciples and Lingshan medicine garden disciples. Only then did he know that so many people really care about themselves.

"What are you crying for? My life is very hard. How can I die so easily." suddenly, a weak voice sounded from the No. 1 Wolong platform with corpses everywhere.

They were stunned. They thought they heard wrong, but Tan Yun, who was covered in blood, stood up with a shaky look.

"Tan Yun!"

"Tan Yun!"

With two cries of joy, Zhong wushiyao and mu mengbaloney on the No. 2 Wolong platform have appeared beside Tan Yun and helped him around.

"Tan Yun, where are you hurt? Does it matter!" Mu Mengyi's tears blurred his vision.

"Say it quickly! Where did you hurt?" Zhong wushiyao's face was full of anxiety.

Xue Ziyan wanted to visit Tan Yun. When she found that her master was staring at herself with a blue face, she didn't go. However, she was relieved to see that Tan Yun was not dead.

"Don't cry... I... nothing..." Tan Yun said intermittently.

"You talk like this, and you say it's okay." Mu Mengyi's tears rustled.

"I... really... Nothing..." Tan Yun said with a trembling voice. He held mu mengbalu's hand and Zhong wushiyao's index finger in both hands and quickly wrote: "don't worry, I'm pretending. If I don't pretend, how can I kill people who want me to die later."

When the second daughter's delicate body trembled, Tan Yun wrote again: "just pretend. Don't be seen."

The second daughter quietly wiped away her tears and helped Tan Yun walk down the stage.

Shen Subing looked back and saw that Tan Yun was not dead. Her beautiful girl like face first showed a happy look. Then, the beautiful shadow flashed in front of Tan Yun and said, "don't worry, dreamy, Shiyao. Let me see his injury."

Without waiting for the second daughter to speak, Shen Subing manipulated the spiritual consciousness into Tan Yun's body, but he saw that Tan Yun's viscera were intact. Where were the traces of injury?

She frowned and looked up at Tan Yun. Tan Yun blinked quickly.

To outsiders, there is nothing wrong with this move. But in Shen Subing's opinion, when he was about to say his doubts about where he was injured, Tan Yun winked at himself, which undoubtedly reminded him not to say it.

Suddenly, Shen Subing's eyes flashed a hint of enlightenment, then looked back at the Danmai and medicine garden disciples who were worried under the stage, and said, "Tan Yun just suffered a heavy internal injury. You can recover after some time of cultivation. You don't have to worry."

Hearing the speech, people worried about Tan Yun were relieved.

The other challengers are full of disdain for Tan Yun. I thought Tan Yun was so powerful, but that's all!

Shen Subing looked back at Tan Yun and told him with a gloomy look: "you're seriously injured. It's best to compete for the top eight of the Wolong list next. You can't and don't force it, okay?"

"I understand." Tan Yun replied reluctantly, thinking that his apprentice's acting skills were really good enough!

"Whoosh!"

Daniel jumped onto the Wolong platform, looked at mu mengbaloney and Zhong wushiyao, and said, "sister-in-law, you still have to keep the challenge. Elder martial brother Tan, just give it to me."

"Oh, and your second sister-in-law, you don't have to worry."

With that, Daniel picked up Tan Yun and jumped off Wolong platform steadily, leaving only mu mengbalderdash and Zhong wushiyao who were shy.

The voice of Daniel calling sister-in-law and sister-in-law just now is not small. Everyone listens really enough!

Especially the male disciples of the other eight veins, who still adore mu mengbaloney and Zhong wushiyao, are mad!

Everyone knows that Tan Yun took two of the thirteen beauties in the inner door!

envious, jealous and hateful!




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