Chapter 597
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In everyone's shocked eyes, Kong Cheng's best treasure flying sword cracked inch by inch in the scorching sun full of ancient flavor!
"Wow!"
"Whew, whew, whew..."
Baizhang treasure flying sword is like broken ceramics. When it bursts into the void, the residual power of the ancient scorching sun comes down with a spider web like space crack, swallowing Kong Cheng!
"No... no..."
Kong Cheng's tragic wailing contains too many emotions. There is reluctance and fear; There is grief and despair!
Kong Cheng's scream was very short, very short!
Then, the ancient soul, the only demon disciple who has cultivated the ancient tomb Scripture to the 12th floor in recent 500 years, turned into a flying corpse in the lingering power of the ancient atmosphere!
At this moment, time seemed to be at a standstill. The elders of the ancient soul, hundreds of thousands of disciples and the Ancient Soul Taoist looked dull!
It's hard for them to accept the fact that Kong Cheng will die!
"No......" the old body of the Ancient Soul Taoist trembled, and a purple red effort spewed out of his mouth. The voice of old people was full of sad and bleak meaning:
"Why... Why!"
"My ancient soul pulse calming skill can't defeat the skill of a disciple!"
"Poof poof!"
The Ancient Soul Taoist was in a hurry and sprayed three mouthfuls of blood again. Under such a blow, he seemed to be ten years old, fainted and fell straight to the rear.
"Chief!" an ancient soul elder hurriedly helped the Ancient Soul Taoist.
At this time, Xuanzhong of dantai looked down at Huang Fuyu, who fell on the No. 2 holy soul platform. His burly body trembled with excitement!
He really didn't expect that his daughter would be strong enough to kill a genius who appeared only 500 years ago!
In the holy soul Taoist field, the seemingly static ring resumed its operation. Then, the cries, grief and loss of the disciples of the ancient soul and the excitement of the disciples of the meritorious service were like the tide swallowing the heaven and earth:
"Sobbing... Elder martial brother Kong is dead... How could he die..."
"Our elder martial brother Kong is dead... I'm so sad. He is the one who practices the ancient tomb Sutra to the extreme... My heart hurts. Is it true that one pulse of our ancient soul is not as good as one pulse of merit..."
"Ha ha! Elder martial brother Huangfu is so powerful! Obviously, our meritorious service is the strongest!"
"Yes, what about the ancient tomb Scripture? What about cultivating to the 12th floor? Was it not killed by senior brother Huangfu?"
"That is, from now on, the ancient soul will always be trampled under my feet by my meritorious pulse unless there is a more rebellious skill!"
"In my heart, elder martial brother Huangfu is really strong, but I feel that our elder martial brother is the best!"
"That's right! I dare say that our eldest martial brother Tan Yun is the first person in the outer gate, and he is also the first person after he arrives at the inner gate. In this ten pulse comparison of the immortal gate, the eldest martial brother will still be the top of the immortal list!"
"Cut ~ what do you want to say? Let me see, the eldest martial brother will be the first person when he comes to the holy gate. Oh, no, no one has ever come before!"
Just as everyone said a word to me, suddenly, Tan Yun's worried voice sounded, "good brother!"
Following the prestige, they saw that Tan Yun had appeared on the No. 2 holy soul platform and helped Huang Fuyu with his skin hair.
At the moment, Huang Fuyu's face was a little pale, and a wisp of blood spilled out of the corner of her mouth. She looked at Tan Yun and smiled, "I'm fine. I just suffered an internal injury. Just have a rest."
"HMM." Tan Yun patted Huang Fuyu on the shoulder, bowed his head, put his mouth close to Huang Fuyu's ear, and said in a voice like a mosquito and fly: "the more you go to the back, the stronger the strength of leapfrog challenge, and one day you will really enter the ranks of peerless strong."
Huangfu Yu smelled Tan Yun's masculine breath. She was worried. As for what Tan Yun said, she didn't hear clearly, but just nodded.
"Go, I'll take you there to have a rest," Tan Yun said.
"Wait, I have to compete." without waiting for Huangfu Yu's words, Tan Yun leaned over and picked her up, skimmed over the low altitude, appeared on the holy soul platform, and put her on the ground.
"You'll rest when you're injured. Give me the rest of Dabi." Tan Yun's mouth tilted slightly.
"Then... OK." Huangfu Yu nodded, quite obedient.
"Brother Huangfu, I don't know what to say?" then Yang Chong, who looked simple and honest, said with a smile.
Huang Fuyu sat cross legged and whispered, "you say."
Yang Chong looked at Huang Fuyu with disheveled hair and said truthfully, "brother Huangfu, you look really more beautiful than a woman after you wear your hair."
"Ah!" Huang Fuyu tied up his long hair and a blush appeared on his face.
"Yang Chong, don't talk nonsense!" Fang QingHan apologized for Huang Fuyu: "You slander my brother Huangfu again, be careful I beat you!"
"Er. Ha ha, I'm afraid, OK?" Yang Chong smiled simply and honestly and stopped talking.
"Well, stop it." Tan Yun waved his hand to several people. After being quiet, he looked at it was dusk and said, "in order not to waste too much time, I can win my meritorious deeds before dark. Next, let me do it."
Hearing the speech, Yang Chong, Liu Yiyi, Nangong Ruxue, Gao bujiao, he nonsense and mu mengbalderdash, who had not yet shot, nodded and said, "we all listen to you."
Tan Yun said with a smile, "you will have a mobile phone meeting. When the battlefield trial of the gods begins, we will kill all the disciples of the divine soul fairy palace and the eternal immortal sect!"
"Good!" Mu Mengli said in unison. Although the sound is light, it is clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.
The holy soul Taoist PI smiled and said, "everyone will say that Tan Yun, the ten pulse ratio is not over yet. It's still unknown whether you can win the first prize or not!"
"Don't waste everyone's time now. You have made great contributions. It's better to decide who will play next!"
The beast soul Taoist scoffed, "if you want to win the first prize, you have to ask my beast soul disciple if he agrees!"
Taoist Qiankun also sneered: "you have to ask my array pulse disciple if you want to!"
From the tone of holy soul Taoist priest, beast soul Taoist priest and heaven and earth Taoist priest, they speculated that there were people who were not afraid of Kong Cheng among the disciples participating in the ten pulse competition?
Tan Yun smiled when he heard what he said. With a flash of his figure, he appeared on the No. 2 holy soul platform. He looked at the nine ancient soul disciples on the No. 3 holy soul platform and said, "the ancient soul has always had no grudges with me."
"If there is, it's just Kong Cheng's way to die. He wanted to kill my good brother, but he was killed by my good brother."
"I don't want to kill. I hope you will retreat in the face of difficulties. But similarly, if you want revenge, I will never show mercy!"
"Well, you come one by one or go together. I'll give you the right to decide!"
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In everyone's shocked eyes, Kong Cheng's best treasure flying sword cracked inch by inch in the scorching sun full of ancient flavor!
"Wow!"
"Whew, whew, whew..."
Baizhang treasure flying sword is like broken ceramics. When it bursts into the void, the residual power of the ancient scorching sun comes down with a spider web like space crack, swallowing Kong Cheng!
"No... no..."
Kong Cheng's tragic wailing contains too many emotions. There is reluctance and fear; There is grief and despair!
Kong Cheng's scream was very short, very short!
Then, the ancient soul, the only demon disciple who has cultivated the ancient tomb Scripture to the 12th floor in recent 500 years, turned into a flying corpse in the lingering power of the ancient atmosphere!
At this moment, time seemed to be at a standstill. The elders of the ancient soul, hundreds of thousands of disciples and the Ancient Soul Taoist looked dull!
It's hard for them to accept the fact that Kong Cheng will die!
"No......" the old body of the Ancient Soul Taoist trembled, and a purple red effort spewed out of his mouth. The voice of old people was full of sad and bleak meaning:
"Why... Why!"
"My ancient soul pulse calming skill can't defeat the skill of a disciple!"
"Poof poof!"
The Ancient Soul Taoist was in a hurry and sprayed three mouthfuls of blood again. Under such a blow, he seemed to be ten years old, fainted and fell straight to the rear.
"Chief!" an ancient soul elder hurriedly helped the Ancient Soul Taoist.
At this time, Xuanzhong of dantai looked down at Huang Fuyu, who fell on the No. 2 holy soul platform. His burly body trembled with excitement!
He really didn't expect that his daughter would be strong enough to kill a genius who appeared only 500 years ago!
In the holy soul Taoist field, the seemingly static ring resumed its operation. Then, the cries, grief and loss of the disciples of the ancient soul and the excitement of the disciples of the meritorious service were like the tide swallowing the heaven and earth:
"Sobbing... Elder martial brother Kong is dead... How could he die..."
"Our elder martial brother Kong is dead... I'm so sad. He is the one who practices the ancient tomb Sutra to the extreme... My heart hurts. Is it true that one pulse of our ancient soul is not as good as one pulse of merit..."
"Ha ha! Elder martial brother Huangfu is so powerful! Obviously, our meritorious service is the strongest!"
"Yes, what about the ancient tomb Scripture? What about cultivating to the 12th floor? Was it not killed by senior brother Huangfu?"
"That is, from now on, the ancient soul will always be trampled under my feet by my meritorious pulse unless there is a more rebellious skill!"
"In my heart, elder martial brother Huangfu is really strong, but I feel that our elder martial brother is the best!"
"That's right! I dare say that our eldest martial brother Tan Yun is the first person in the outer gate, and he is also the first person after he arrives at the inner gate. In this ten pulse comparison of the immortal gate, the eldest martial brother will still be the top of the immortal list!"
"Cut ~ what do you want to say? Let me see, the eldest martial brother will be the first person when he comes to the holy gate. Oh, no, no one has ever come before!"
Just as everyone said a word to me, suddenly, Tan Yun's worried voice sounded, "good brother!"
Following the prestige, they saw that Tan Yun had appeared on the No. 2 holy soul platform and helped Huang Fuyu with his skin hair.
At the moment, Huang Fuyu's face was a little pale, and a wisp of blood spilled out of the corner of her mouth. She looked at Tan Yun and smiled, "I'm fine. I just suffered an internal injury. Just have a rest."
"HMM." Tan Yun patted Huang Fuyu on the shoulder, bowed his head, put his mouth close to Huang Fuyu's ear, and said in a voice like a mosquito and fly: "the more you go to the back, the stronger the strength of leapfrog challenge, and one day you will really enter the ranks of peerless strong."
Huangfu Yu smelled Tan Yun's masculine breath. She was worried. As for what Tan Yun said, she didn't hear clearly, but just nodded.
"Go, I'll take you there to have a rest," Tan Yun said.
"Wait, I have to compete." without waiting for Huangfu Yu's words, Tan Yun leaned over and picked her up, skimmed over the low altitude, appeared on the holy soul platform, and put her on the ground.
"You'll rest when you're injured. Give me the rest of Dabi." Tan Yun's mouth tilted slightly.
"Then... OK." Huangfu Yu nodded, quite obedient.
"Brother Huangfu, I don't know what to say?" then Yang Chong, who looked simple and honest, said with a smile.
Huang Fuyu sat cross legged and whispered, "you say."
Yang Chong looked at Huang Fuyu with disheveled hair and said truthfully, "brother Huangfu, you look really more beautiful than a woman after you wear your hair."
"Ah!" Huang Fuyu tied up his long hair and a blush appeared on his face.
"Yang Chong, don't talk nonsense!" Fang QingHan apologized for Huang Fuyu: "You slander my brother Huangfu again, be careful I beat you!"
"Er. Ha ha, I'm afraid, OK?" Yang Chong smiled simply and honestly and stopped talking.
"Well, stop it." Tan Yun waved his hand to several people. After being quiet, he looked at it was dusk and said, "in order not to waste too much time, I can win my meritorious deeds before dark. Next, let me do it."
Hearing the speech, Yang Chong, Liu Yiyi, Nangong Ruxue, Gao bujiao, he nonsense and mu mengbalderdash, who had not yet shot, nodded and said, "we all listen to you."
Tan Yun said with a smile, "you will have a mobile phone meeting. When the battlefield trial of the gods begins, we will kill all the disciples of the divine soul fairy palace and the eternal immortal sect!"
"Good!" Mu Mengli said in unison. Although the sound is light, it is clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.
The holy soul Taoist PI smiled and said, "everyone will say that Tan Yun, the ten pulse ratio is not over yet. It's still unknown whether you can win the first prize or not!"
"Don't waste everyone's time now. You have made great contributions. It's better to decide who will play next!"
The beast soul Taoist scoffed, "if you want to win the first prize, you have to ask my beast soul disciple if he agrees!"
Taoist Qiankun also sneered: "you have to ask my array pulse disciple if you want to!"
From the tone of holy soul Taoist priest, beast soul Taoist priest and heaven and earth Taoist priest, they speculated that there were people who were not afraid of Kong Cheng among the disciples participating in the ten pulse competition?
Tan Yun smiled when he heard what he said. With a flash of his figure, he appeared on the No. 2 holy soul platform. He looked at the nine ancient soul disciples on the No. 3 holy soul platform and said, "the ancient soul has always had no grudges with me."
"If there is, it's just Kong Cheng's way to die. He wanted to kill my good brother, but he was killed by my good brother."
"I don't want to kill. I hope you will retreat in the face of difficulties. But similarly, if you want revenge, I will never show mercy!"
"Well, you come one by one or go together. I'll give you the right to decide!"
In everyone's shocked eyes, Kong Cheng's best treasure flying sword cracked inch by inch in the scorching sun full of ancient flavor!"Wow!""Whew, whew, whew..."Baizhang treasure flying sword is like broken ceramics. When it bursts into the void, the residual power of the ancient scorching sun comes down with a spider web like space crack, swallowing Kong Cheng!"No... no..."Kong Cheng's tragic wailing contains too many emotions. There is reluctance and fear; There is grief and despair!Kong Cheng's scream was very short, very short!Then, the ancient soul, the only demon disciple who has cultivated the ancient tomb Scripture to the 12th floor in recent 500 years, turned into a flying corpse in the lingering power of the ancient atmosphere!At this moment, time seemed to be at a standstill. The elders of the ancient soul, hundreds of thousands of disciples and the Ancient Soul Taoist looked dull!It's hard for them to accept the fact that Kong Cheng will die!"No......" the old body of the Ancient Soul Taoist trembled, and a purple red effort spewed out of his mouth. The voice of old people was full of sad and bleak meaning:"Why... Why!""My ancient soul pulse calming skill can't defeat the skill of a disciple!""Poof poof!"The Ancient Soul Taoist was in a hurry and sprayed three mouthfuls of blood again. Under such a blow, he seemed to be ten years old, fainted and fell straight to the rear."Chief!" an ancient soul elder hurriedly helped the Ancient Soul Taoist.At this time, Xuanzhong of dantai looked down at Huang Fuyu, who fell on the No. 2 holy soul platform. His burly body trembled with excitement!He really didn't expect that his daughter would be strong enough to kill a genius who appeared only 500 years ago!In the holy soul Taoist field, the seemingly static ring resumed its operation. Then, the cries, grief and loss of the disciples of the ancient soul and the excitement of the disciples of the meritorious service were like the tide swallowing the heaven and earth:"Sobbing... Elder martial brother Kong is dead... How could he die...""Our elder martial brother Kong is dead... I'm so sad. He is the one who practices the ancient tomb Sutra to the extreme... My heart hurts. Is it true that one pulse of our ancient soul is not as good as one pulse of merit...""Ha ha! Elder martial brother Huangfu is so powerful! Obviously, our meritorious service is the strongest!""Yes, what about the ancient tomb Scripture? What about cultivating to the 12th floor? Was it not killed by senior brother Huangfu?""That is, from now on, the ancient soul will always be trampled under my feet by my meritorious pulse unless there is a more rebellious skill!""In my heart, elder martial brother Huangfu is really strong, but I feel that our elder martial brother is the best!""That's right! I dare say that our eldest martial brother Tan Yun is the first person in the outer gate, and he is also the first person after he arrives at the inner gate. In this ten pulse comparison of the immortal gate, the eldest martial brother will still be the top of the immortal list!""Cut ~ what do you want to say? Let me see, the eldest martial brother will be the first person when he comes to the holy gate. Oh, no, no one has ever come before!"Just as everyone said a word to me, suddenly, Tan Yun's worried voice sounded, "good brother!"Following the prestige, they saw that Tan Yun had appeared on the No. 2 holy soul platform and helped Huang Fuyu with his skin hair.At the moment, Huang Fuyu's face was a little pale, and a wisp of blood spilled out of the corner of her mouth. She looked at Tan Yun and smiled, "I'm fine. I just suffered an internal injury. Just have a rest.""HMM." Tan Yun patted Huang Fuyu on the shoulder, bowed his head, put his mouth close to Huang Fuyu's ear, and said in a voice like a mosquito and fly: "the more you go to the back, the stronger the strength of leapfrog challenge, and one day you will really enter the ranks of peerless strong."Huangfu Yu smelled Tan Yun's masculine breath. She was worried. As for what Tan Yun said, she didn't hear clearly, but just nodded."Go, I'll take you there to have a rest," Tan Yun said."Wait, I have to compete." without waiting for Huangfu Yu's words, Tan Yun leaned over and picked her up, skimmed over the low altitude, appeared on the holy soul platform, and put her on the ground."You'll rest when you're injured. Give me the rest of Dabi." Tan Yun's mouth tilted slightly."Then... OK." Huangfu Yu nodded, quite obedient."Brother Huangfu, I don't know what to say?" then Yang Chong, who looked simple and honest, said with a smile.Huang Fuyu sat cross legged and whispered, "you say."Yang Chong looked at Huang Fuyu with disheveled hair and said truthfully, "brother Huangfu, you look really more beautiful than a woman after you wear your hair.""Ah!" Huang Fuyu tied up his long hair and a blush appeared on his face."Yang Chong, don't talk nonsense!" Fang QingHan apologized for Huang Fuyu: "You slander my brother Huangfu again, be careful I beat you!""Er. Ha ha, I'm afraid, OK?" Yang Chong smiled simply and honestly and stopped talking."Well, stop it." Tan Yun waved his hand to several people. After being quiet, he looked at it was dusk and said, "in order not to waste too much time, I can win my meritorious deeds before dark. Next, let me do it."Hearing the speech, Yang Chong, Liu Yiyi, Nangong Ruxue, Gao bujiao, he nonsense and mu mengbalderdash, who had not yet shot, nodded and said, "we all listen to you."Tan Yun said with a smile, "you will have a mobile phone meeting. When the battlefield trial of the gods begins, we will kill all the disciples of the divine soul fairy palace and the eternal immortal sect!""Good!" Mu Mengli said in unison. Although the sound is light, it is clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.The holy soul Taoist PI smiled and said, "everyone will say that Tan Yun, the ten pulse ratio is not over yet. It's still unknown whether you can win the first prize or not!""Don't waste everyone's time now. You have made great contributions. It's better to decide who will play next!"The beast soul Taoist scoffed, "if you want to win the first prize, you have to ask my beast soul disciple if he agrees!"Taoist Qiankun also sneered: "you have to ask my array pulse disciple if you want to!"From the tone of holy soul Taoist priest, beast soul Taoist priest and heaven and earth Taoist priest, they speculated that there were people who were not afraid of Kong Cheng among the disciples participating in the ten pulse competition?Tan Yun smiled when he heard what he said. With a flash of his figure, he appeared on the No. 2 holy soul platform. He looked at the nine ancient soul disciples on the No. 3 holy soul platform and said, "the ancient soul has always had no grudges with me.""If there is, it's just Kong Cheng's way to die. He wanted to kill my good brother, but he was killed by my good brother.""I don't want to kill. I hope you will retreat in the face of difficulties. But similarly, if you want revenge, I will never show mercy!""Well, you come one by one or go together. I'll give you the right to decide!"
