Chapter 87
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In the face of Murong Kun's attack, Tan Yun was firm in his heart and still wanted to fight hard. Suddenly, he felt a cold breath and vented from above!
The cold breath quickly turned into an ice layer ten feet in diameter and one foot thick over Tan Yun!
"Bang bang!"
Three thunders came through the void. After bombarding the ice, the ice cracked and broken ice flew all over the sky.
In the next moment, a white shadow stepped on the flying sword and shot in front of Tan Yun from the empty air, turning into Zhong wushiyao with a white skirt winning the snow!
"Tan Yun..." Zhong wushiyao looked at the miserable Tan Yun on the ground. Tears rustled down and choked. He leaned over and helped Tan Yun up.
"Shiyao, why are you here?" Tan Yun looked complicated.
"When I heard your voice a quarter ago, I knew you were in danger. I was blamed for my slow speed. Now I came." Zhong wushiyao blamed herself with tears in her eyes.
"I'm so angry!" Murong Kun saw that the visitor was Zhong wushiyao, then the imperial sword fell to the ground, and his face pointed to Zhong wushiyao. "What are you doing? Don't you know that your eldest brother Liu Rulong is mine?"
"Don't you know that Tan Yun killed your eldest brother's family?"
"If you don't help your brother kill Tan Yun, it's just revenge. How can you save Tan Yun!"
Facing the reprimand, Zhong wushiyao stared at Murong Kun and said coldly, "my eldest brother is your man. That's right, but he is him, I am me, and I'm not your man. Tan Yun has a life-saving grace for me. I'll save him anyway!"
Murong Kun's face was gloomy and terrible. He pointed to tan Yun with his left hand and stared at Zhong wushiyao with a murderous eye. "What kind of life-saving grace did he give you? When he and ye Tian fought on the showdown platform, they both said that they would never save you if they gave you another chance! You also said that they would break up with him! Why did you save him!"
"It's my business whether I can save it or not." Zhong wushiyao remained unmoved and his voice was still cold. "What's with you!"
Murong Kun was furious. "Zhong Wu Shiyao, are you sure you want to fight me?"
"I just want to save people, not against you, but if you have to think so, you can." Zhong wushiyao's unswerving and beautiful voice echoed in Tan Yun's ears. A warm current steams up from the depths of Tan Yun's heart.
"Good, good, good!" Murong Kun was so angry that he trembled and said three good words. Immediately, he shouted coldly, "since you want to die, I will make you do it!"
Murong Kun held a sword in his right hand. The sword pointed to the sky. The power of spirit and lightning in his body were intertwined and surged into the flying sword.
At that time, he flashed in place and died. The next moment, he appeared over Zhong wushiyao's head. In the violent shock of space, he took a ten Zhang sword and cut it off towards Zhong wushiyao!
In the dazzling and powerful sword, it can be clearly seen that there are flashes of lightning. Before the sword arrives, it is only the first breath to vent, which has turned the vegetation within a hundred feet around Zhong wushiyao 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 wushiyao held Tan Yun's jade arm and gently lifted it, throwing Tan Yun for tens of feet. The conceited and pleasant voice followed," even if he is a twin attribute of wind and thunder, I am not afraid! "
Tan Yun covered his bloody chest and heard a loud noise when he jumped to the ground!
However, between Zhong Wushi and Yao jiaochen, 3000 green silk moved without wind. Several feet above her head, the space turned white rapidly, and then turned into nine huge ice cones ten feet long. With the sound of air explosion, she vertically met the cut sword!
"Bang Bang..."
The sword awn intertwined with lightning and spiritual power broke up after nine ice cones.
Broken ice shoots all over the sky like a sharp weapon across the void!
"Go to death!" Murong Kun held the sword and cut it to Zhong wushiyao's forehead at the speed of the tide. The sword's awn burst out again from the sword. At such a close distance, Tan Yun judged that Zhong wushiyao was difficult to escape!
"Shiyao, be careful..." Tan Yun's worried voice suddenly interrupted. Immediately, his eyes coagulated, "space fetal soul!"
But when she saw Zhong wushiyao, who couldn't dodge, in an instant, her skirt was flying, and her whole body space was distorted like water ripples. With an incredible speed, she appeared on Murong Kun's left side. Her bright wrist whirled, a sword awn bloomed like fireworks, and strangled Murong Kun like lightning!
"Wind gathering!"
Murong Kun was stunned. The whirlwind covered his body in an instant, shot backwards, and blocked quickly with a sword!
"Dangdang..."
The two swords hit each other. With the sound of the intersection of gold and iron, sparks splashed everywhere. Murong Kun retreated again and again. His face was shocked and exclaimed, "how is this possible! You not only have some kind of cold holy body, but also have a space fetal soul!"
"Hum!" Zhong wushiyao, with frost on her face, waved dozens of swords at Murong Kun. Suddenly, at the same time, she turned into three white skirt figures, appeared around and behind Murong Kun, and brought up three tricky and vicious swords!
Cut your neck with a sword!
A sword stabs the heart!
Cut Murong Kun's head with a sword!
"Ah!"
Murong Kunge parried and made a miserable cry while dodging. He felt the cold blade stabbing into his chest!
"Don't move, or I'll kill you!" with the sound of indifference, the three beautiful shadows surrounding Murong Kun finally overlapped behind Murong Kun. Zhong wushiyao, holding a sword, put it on Murong Kun's neck.
"OK, I won't move! If you have something to say, don't you want to take Tan Yun away?" Murong Kun's back was cold and his forehead was covered with bean sized beads of sweat. "You take it away."
Murong Kun is afraid!
He's really scared!
He looked down at his chest, constantly spilling blood, and knew that Zhong wushiyao was in the twisted space just now. That sword could pierce his heart, but she just stabbed herself with the tip of the sword!
At the same time, Murong Kun felt shame! Unprecedented shame!
He was unwilling to compromise. In fact, he roared in his heart: "bitch, when the trial is over, I will kill you after I practice the wind and thunder skill!"
"Murong Kun, the sword on your chest just now is a lesson for you. If you dare to shoot Tan Yun again in the future, I promise to pierce your heart next time." Zhong Wushi Yao Mei's eyes showed an undisguised intention of killing, "I won't kill you today because my eldest brother is your subordinate, which has nothing to do with your conceited background."
Murong Kun turned his back to Zhong wushiyao, took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Zhong wushiyao, have you ever thought about it? You just saved your brother's sworn enemy. How will you face your brother in the future!"
"This is my business, don't bother you." Zhong wushiyao looked indifferent and moved the flying sword on Murong Kun's neck. Immediately, his figure flashed in front of Tan Yun, helped up the terrible Tan Yun, took Tan Yun's feet, stepped on the flying sword and shot into the sky over the canyon.
Soon disappeared in Murong Kun's sight
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In the face of Murong Kun's attack, Tan Yun was firm in his heart and still wanted to fight hard. Suddenly, he felt a cold breath and vented from above!
The cold breath quickly turned into an ice layer ten feet in diameter and one foot thick over Tan Yun!
"Bang bang!"
Three thunders came through the void. After bombarding the ice, the ice cracked and broken ice flew all over the sky.
In the next moment, a white shadow stepped on the flying sword and shot in front of Tan Yun from the empty air, turning into Zhong wushiyao with a white skirt winning the snow!
"Tan Yun..." Zhong wushiyao looked at the miserable Tan Yun on the ground. Tears rustled down and choked. He leaned over and helped Tan Yun up.
"Shiyao, why are you here?" Tan Yun looked complicated.
"When I heard your voice a quarter ago, I knew you were in danger. I was blamed for my slow speed. Now I came." Zhong wushiyao blamed herself with tears in her eyes.
"I'm so angry!" Murong Kun saw that the visitor was Zhong wushiyao, then the imperial sword fell to the ground, and his face pointed to Zhong wushiyao. "What are you doing? Don't you know that your eldest brother Liu Rulong is mine?"
"Don't you know that Tan Yun killed your eldest brother's family?"
"If you don't help your brother kill Tan Yun, it's just revenge. How can you save Tan Yun!"
Facing the reprimand, Zhong wushiyao stared at Murong Kun and said coldly, "my eldest brother is your man. That's right, but he is him, I am me, and I'm not your man. Tan Yun has a life-saving grace for me. I'll save him anyway!"
Murong Kun's face was gloomy and terrible. He pointed to tan Yun with his left hand and stared at Zhong wushiyao with a murderous eye. "What kind of life-saving grace did he give you? When he and ye Tian fought on the showdown platform, they both said that they would never save you if they gave you another chance! You also said that they would break up with him! Why did you save him!"
"It's my business whether I can save it or not." Zhong wushiyao remained unmoved and his voice was still cold. "What's with you!"
Murong Kun was furious. "Zhong Wu Shiyao, are you sure you want to fight me?"
"I just want to save people, not against you, but if you have to think so, you can." Zhong wushiyao's unswerving and beautiful voice echoed in Tan Yun's ears. A warm current steams up from the depths of Tan Yun's heart.
"Good, good, good!" Murong Kun was so angry that he trembled and said three good words. Immediately, he shouted coldly, "since you want to die, I will make you do it!"
Murong Kun held a sword in his right hand. The sword pointed to the sky. The power of spirit and lightning in his body were intertwined and surged into the flying sword.
At that time, he flashed in place and died. The next moment, he appeared over Zhong wushiyao's head. In the violent shock of space, he took a ten Zhang sword and cut it off towards Zhong wushiyao!
In the dazzling and powerful sword, it can be clearly seen that there are flashes of lightning. Before the sword arrives, it is only the first breath to vent, which has turned the vegetation within a hundred feet around Zhong wushiyao 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 wushiyao held Tan Yun's jade arm and gently lifted it, throwing Tan Yun for tens of feet. The conceited and pleasant voice followed," even if he is a twin attribute of wind and thunder, I am not afraid! "
Tan Yun covered his bloody chest and heard a loud noise when he jumped to the ground!
However, between Zhong Wushi and Yao jiaochen, 3000 green silk moved without wind. Several feet above her head, the space turned white rapidly, and then turned into nine huge ice cones ten feet long. With the sound of air explosion, she vertically met the cut sword!
"Bang Bang..."
The sword awn intertwined with lightning and spiritual power broke up after nine ice cones.
Broken ice shoots all over the sky like a sharp weapon across the void!
"Go to death!" Murong Kun held the sword and cut it to Zhong wushiyao's forehead at the speed of the tide. The sword's awn burst out again from the sword. At such a close distance, Tan Yun judged that Zhong wushiyao was difficult to escape!
"Shiyao, be careful..." Tan Yun's worried voice suddenly interrupted. Immediately, his eyes coagulated, "space fetal soul!"
But when she saw Zhong wushiyao, who couldn't dodge, in an instant, her skirt was flying, and her whole body space was distorted like water ripples. With an incredible speed, she appeared on Murong Kun's left side. Her bright wrist whirled, a sword awn bloomed like fireworks, and strangled Murong Kun like lightning!
"Wind gathering!"
Murong Kun was stunned. The whirlwind covered his body in an instant, shot backwards, and blocked quickly with a sword!
"Dangdang..."
The two swords hit each other. With the sound of the intersection of gold and iron, sparks splashed everywhere. Murong Kun retreated again and again. His face was shocked and exclaimed, "how is this possible! You not only have some kind of cold holy body, but also have a space fetal soul!"
"Hum!" Zhong wushiyao, with frost on her face, waved dozens of swords at Murong Kun. Suddenly, at the same time, she turned into three white skirt figures, appeared around and behind Murong Kun, and brought up three tricky and vicious swords!
Cut your neck with a sword!
A sword stabs the heart!
Cut Murong Kun's head with a sword!
"Ah!"
Murong Kunge parried and made a miserable cry while dodging. He felt the cold blade stabbing into his chest!
"Don't move, or I'll kill you!" with the sound of indifference, the three beautiful shadows surrounding Murong Kun finally overlapped behind Murong Kun. Zhong wushiyao, holding a sword, put it on Murong Kun's neck.
"OK, I won't move! If you have something to say, don't you want to take Tan Yun away?" Murong Kun's back was cold and his forehead was covered with bean sized beads of sweat. "You take it away."
Murong Kun is afraid!
He's really scared!
He looked down at his chest, constantly spilling blood, and knew that Zhong wushiyao was in the twisted space just now. That sword could pierce his heart, but she just stabbed herself with the tip of the sword!
At the same time, Murong Kun felt shame! Unprecedented shame!
He was unwilling to compromise. In fact, he roared in his heart: "bitch, when the trial is over, I will kill you after I practice the wind and thunder skill!"
"Murong Kun, the sword on your chest just now is a lesson for you. If you dare to shoot Tan Yun again in the future, I promise to pierce your heart next time." Zhong Wushi Yao Mei's eyes showed an undisguised intention of killing, "I won't kill you today because my eldest brother is your subordinate, which has nothing to do with your conceited background."
Murong Kun turned his back to Zhong wushiyao, took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Zhong wushiyao, have you ever thought about it? You just saved your brother's sworn enemy. How will you face your brother in the future!"
"This is my business, don't bother you." Zhong wushiyao looked indifferent and moved the flying sword on Murong Kun's neck. Immediately, his figure flashed in front of Tan Yun, helped up the terrible Tan Yun, took Tan Yun's feet, stepped on the flying sword and shot into the sky over the canyon.
Soon disappeared in Murong Kun's sight
In the face of Murong Kun's attack, Tan Yun was firm in his heart and still wanted to fight hard. Suddenly, he felt a cold breath and vented from above!The cold breath quickly turned into an ice layer ten feet in diameter and one foot thick over Tan Yun!"Bang bang!"Three thunders came through the void. After bombarding the ice, the ice cracked and broken ice flew all over the sky.In the next moment, a white shadow stepped on the flying sword and shot in front of Tan Yun from the empty air, turning into Zhong wushiyao with a white skirt winning the snow!"Tan Yun..." Zhong wushiyao looked at the miserable Tan Yun on the ground. Tears rustled down and choked. He leaned over and helped Tan Yun up."Shiyao, why are you here?" Tan Yun looked complicated."When I heard your voice a quarter ago, I knew you were in danger. I was blamed for my slow speed. Now I came." Zhong wushiyao blamed herself with tears in her eyes."I'm so angry!" Murong Kun saw that the visitor was Zhong wushiyao, then the imperial sword fell to the ground, and his face pointed to Zhong wushiyao. "What are you doing? Don't you know that your eldest brother Liu Rulong is mine?""Don't you know that Tan Yun killed your eldest brother's family?""If you don't help your brother kill Tan Yun, it's just revenge. How can you save Tan Yun!"Facing the reprimand, Zhong wushiyao stared at Murong Kun and said coldly, "my eldest brother is your man. That's right, but he is him, I am me, and I'm not your man. Tan Yun has a life-saving grace for me. I'll save him anyway!"Murong Kun's face was gloomy and terrible. He pointed to tan Yun with his left hand and stared at Zhong wushiyao with a murderous eye. "What kind of life-saving grace did he give you? When he and ye Tian fought on the showdown platform, they both said that they would never save you if they gave you another chance! You also said that they would break up with him! Why did you save him!""It's my business whether I can save it or not." Zhong wushiyao remained unmoved and his voice was still cold. "What's with you!"Murong Kun was furious. "Zhong Wu Shiyao, are you sure you want to fight me?""I just want to save people, not against you, but if you have to think so, you can." Zhong wushiyao's unswerving and beautiful voice echoed in Tan Yun's ears. A warm current steams up from the depths of Tan Yun's heart."Good, good, good!" Murong Kun was so angry that he trembled and said three good words. Immediately, he shouted coldly, "since you want to die, I will make you do it!"Murong Kun held a sword in his right hand. The sword pointed to the sky. The power of spirit and lightning in his body were intertwined and surged into the flying sword.At that time, he flashed in place and died. The next moment, he appeared over Zhong wushiyao's head. In the violent shock of space, he took a ten Zhang sword and cut it off towards Zhong wushiyao!In the dazzling and powerful sword, it can be clearly seen that there are flashes of lightning. Before the sword arrives, it is only the first breath to vent, which has turned the vegetation within a hundred feet around Zhong wushiyao 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 wushiyao held Tan Yun's jade arm and gently lifted it, throwing Tan Yun for tens of feet. The conceited and pleasant voice followed," even if he is a twin attribute of wind and thunder, I am not afraid! "Tan Yun covered his bloody chest and heard a loud noise when he jumped to the ground!However, between Zhong Wushi and Yao jiaochen, 3000 green silk moved without wind. Several feet above her head, the space turned white rapidly, and then turned into nine huge ice cones ten feet long. With the sound of air explosion, she vertically met the cut sword!"Bang Bang..."The sword awn intertwined with lightning and spiritual power broke up after nine ice cones.Broken ice shoots all over the sky like a sharp weapon across the void!"Go to death!" Murong Kun held the sword and cut it to Zhong wushiyao's forehead at the speed of the tide. The sword's awn burst out again from the sword. At such a close distance, Tan Yun judged that Zhong wushiyao was difficult to escape!"Shiyao, be careful..." Tan Yun's worried voice suddenly interrupted. Immediately, his eyes coagulated, "space fetal soul!"But when she saw Zhong wushiyao, who couldn't dodge, in an instant, her skirt was flying, and her whole body space was distorted like water ripples. With an incredible speed, she appeared on Murong Kun's left side. Her bright wrist whirled, a sword awn bloomed like fireworks, and strangled Murong Kun like lightning!"Wind gathering!"Murong Kun was stunned. The whirlwind covered his body in an instant, shot backwards, and blocked quickly with a sword!"Dangdang..."The two swords hit each other. With the sound of the intersection of gold and iron, sparks splashed everywhere. Murong Kun retreated again and again. His face was shocked and exclaimed, "how is this possible! You not only have some kind of cold holy body, but also have a space fetal soul!""Hum!" Zhong wushiyao, with frost on her face, waved dozens of swords at Murong Kun. Suddenly, at the same time, she turned into three white skirt figures, appeared around and behind Murong Kun, and brought up three tricky and vicious swords!Cut your neck with a sword!A sword stabs the heart!Cut Murong Kun's head with a sword!"Ah!"Murong Kunge parried and made a miserable cry while dodging. He felt the cold blade stabbing into his chest!"Don't move, or I'll kill you!" with the sound of indifference, the three beautiful shadows surrounding Murong Kun finally overlapped behind Murong Kun. Zhong wushiyao, holding a sword, put it on Murong Kun's neck."OK, I won't move! If you have something to say, don't you want to take Tan Yun away?" Murong Kun's back was cold and his forehead was covered with bean sized beads of sweat. "You take it away."Murong Kun is afraid!He's really scared!He looked down at his chest, constantly spilling blood, and knew that Zhong wushiyao was in the twisted space just now. That sword could pierce his heart, but she just stabbed herself with the tip of the sword!At the same time, Murong Kun felt shame! Unprecedented shame!He was unwilling to compromise. In fact, he roared in his heart: "bitch, when the trial is over, I will kill you after I practice the wind and thunder skill!""Murong Kun, the sword on your chest just now is a lesson for you. If you dare to shoot Tan Yun again in the future, I promise to pierce your heart next time." Zhong Wushi Yao Mei's eyes showed an undisguised intention of killing, "I won't kill you today because my eldest brother is your subordinate, which has nothing to do with your conceited background."Murong Kun turned his back to Zhong wushiyao, took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Zhong wushiyao, have you ever thought about it? You just saved your brother's sworn enemy. How will you face your brother in the future!""This is my business, don't bother you." Zhong wushiyao looked indifferent and moved the flying sword on Murong Kun's neck. Immediately, his figure flashed in front of Tan Yun, helped up the terrible Tan Yun, took Tan Yun's feet, stepped on the flying sword and shot into the sky over the canyon.Soon disappeared in Murong Kun's sight
