Chapter 309： Harsh coercion!

Chapter 309 Cruel coercion!

"Roar!" The moment the golden dragon lion got into the spirit beast bag, the eighth **** phantom palm suddenly hit Tan Yun!

"Puff puff!"

Three strands of blood gushed out from Tan Yun's mouth, and he felt that his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and strands of blood leaked from his ears and nose!

Immediately, Tan Yun's cheeks and even the skin of his whole body were instantly covered with spider web-like cracks!

"Boom!"

In the loud noise, the eighth **** phantom palm collapsed into the air, and Tan Yun, who was full of scars, just pushed out his hands when his body was stagnant in the void, and suddenly a house-like ball of spiritual energy was like a golden wheel. On the ninth blood evil magic palm that came one after another!

"Buzz - hum hum ......"

The energy light ball only made the **** phantom palm, and after a slight pause, it burst open with a bang, and wisps of spiritual power were overwhelming like wind blades, shooting into the peak with a whistling, leaving countless shocking cracks on the ground!

The ninth **** phantom palm faded by three points, and still violently photographed at Tan Yun!

"Break it for me!"

In order to protect his arms from serious injuries, Tan Yun roared, carrying his hands on his back, and rushing towards the ninth Blood Demon Palm!

"Puchi puff..."

Immediately, the skin on Tan Yun's forehead, face, and even his whole body cracked, and blood was scattered from the skin and flesh. It was faintly visible. His face showed a terrifying skull, as did his chest and legs!

Tan Yun is like a blood ghost rushing out of the blood pool, breaking through the shackles of the ninth Blood Devil Illusory Palm!

When the blood demon palm disappeared, Ru Yanchen, who was stepping on the flying sword in the void, paled a bit, and with a "wow", he spat out a mouthful of black blood!

Obviously, Tan Yun defeated the nine blood demon palms, and Ru Yanchen suffered a backlash!

"kill!"

Tan Yun performed the Hongmeng Divine Step, and shot up a hundred meters vertically in the air. He stretched out his **** right palm and grabbed it towards Ru Yanchen's neck!

"I admit that you are very powerful, but if you want to kill me, you still can't do it!" Ru Yanchen, who had long lost her right hand, looked savagely, she flipped her left hand, and a low-grade treasure flying sword emerged from her left hand towards Tan Yun. Right stab out!

"Hongmeng flame!"

In Tan Yun's thought, the flames of primordial primordial that are enough to burn the high-grade treasures to nothingness. After his palm emerged, his right claw met the sharp sword tip!

The moment the sword tip stabbed into Tan Yun's right palm, it disappeared. Immediately, before everyone noticed, Tan Yun withdrew the Hongmeng flame, and pushed his right claw toward the flying sword, which shattered like ceramics!

As we all know, there are mysterious sword patterns in Feijian, which enables Feijian to exert the power of different grades.

At this moment, Tan Yun destroyed the tip of the Feijian with the flame of Hongmeng, resulting in the destruction of the Feijian sword pattern, which turned the Feijian into scrap iron, so Tan Yun could easily smash it with his palm!

At the same time, the Hongmeng flame is one of Tan Yun's most powerful trump cards. When Tan Yun just used it, he deliberately did not let the temperature of the Hongmeng flame be released. Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, it was Tan Yun who destroyed Ru Yanchen's low-grade treasure with his bare hands. Flying Sword!

"How could this be? My flying sword is a low-grade treasure!" Ru Yanchen panicked, and Tan Yun cast the Hongmeng divine pupil the moment he looked at Ru Yanchen!

And Ru Yanchen and Tan Yun looked at each other, unaffected at all, obviously he practiced some kind of soul-enhancing technique, making his soul as powerful as Tan Yun!

"Whoever lends me the flying sword, I want to use the Blood Soul Sword Art..." Ru Yanchen roared as he retreated from the sword.

Now that he has lost his right hand, and Tan Yun has broken his Blood Demon Palm, he has suffered a heavy blow at this moment, and his flight speed has slowed down by three points!

"I only want to use it now, but it's too late!" Tan Yun looked indifferent, and performed the Hongmeng Divine Step, flashing one after another from the void, and his right hand suddenly grabbed Ru Yanchen's left arm!

"No!" In Ru Yanchen's terrifying screams, Tan Yun grabbed his neck with his left hand, and his right hand suddenly exerted force, "Crack!" The entire left arm that turned into a blood gem was forcibly torn off!

Tan Yun waved his right hand, and his broken arm fell like a rainbow in front of Ru Yan Wuji below!

"Tan Yun, you bastard, let go of our young master!"

"Let go of our young master!"

"..."

The disciples of the Eternal Immortal Sect roared in shock and anger.

"Tan Yun, if you have something to say, don't hurt my son!" Ru Yan Wuji trembled with her old body, soared into the air, and flew towards Tan Yun.

"Whoosh!"

On the top of the peak, Tantai Xuanzhong disappeared out of thin air, and took the lead in standing in front of Tan Yun, protecting Tan Yun behind him, and shouting angrily: "Tan Yun and Ru Yanchen, this is a decisive battle, Ru Yan Wuji, are you in front of everyone? , do you want to block it?"

At this moment, Tan Yunqiankun's ring flashed, and a flying sword emerged out of thin air from under his feet. His scarred feet stood on the flying sword, his left hand still pinched Ru Yanchen's neck, and lifted it up into the air!

It seems to be alive at any time, pinching Ru Yanchen's neck!

"Father...Save...Save me..." Ru Yanchen said intermittently, looking at Ru Yan Wuji's eyes, full of helplessness and despair.

At this moment, he realized that, as the young master of the Eternal Immortal Sect, death turned out to be so close to him!

"Chen'er, don't worry, Daddy will save you!" Ru Yan Wuji was crying, looking at Tantai Xuanzhong, anxiously said: "Tantai Sect Master, this Sect Master promises you that tomorrow's four-art competition will be carried out as usual, you Let Tan Yun let go of my son... hurry up!"

"I beg you, this sect master is just such a son! Brother Tantai, please!"

Ru Yan Wuji is really afraid, afraid of losing her son!

At this moment, his bowels are full of regrets. If he knew this, he would not let his Aiko take action against Tan Yun if he killed him!

At the same time, he still can't accept it, how could Tan Yun, a handyman at the ninth level of the womb, be able to defeat Aiko!

Aiko is the tenth-ranked inner door powerhouse on the Immortal Ranking!

"Sect Master Ru Yan, today's four-art competition is going on as usual, what about after that?" Tantai Xuanzhong said coldly.

Ru Yan Wuji has horizontal eyebrows and vertical lines, her lips move silently, and immediately, a voice penetrated into Tantai Xuanzhong's ears, her tone is embarrassed, "Brother Tantai, I swear that although I am the suzerain, I really can't control this matter. , This is the meaning of the above people. If you don't believe me, there is nothing you can do!"

"But I tell you, if my son dies today, you and everyone in Huangfu Shengzong, don't even think about leaving the Eternal Xianzong alive!"

Hearing this, Tantai Xuanzhong fell into silence.

At this time, Tan Yun said, "Sect Master, please protect the disciple, and the disciple will come and have a good talk with Sect Master Ru Yan."

"Yes." After Tantai Xuanzhong said, a voice entered Tan Yun's mind, "Tan Yun, remember not to kill Ru Yanchen, otherwise, we will be besieged today!"

"Also, the Eternal Immortal Sect doesn't want my Holy Sect to enter the eternal land for trials. It should be the meaning of the people above the Eternal Immortal Sect. Ruyan Wuji can't be the master."

After listening, Tan Yunjian frowned and nodded, indicating that he was clear!

"Tan Yun, what do you want?" Ru Yan Wuji roared, "You said it!!"