Chapter 718： never back down

Chapter 718 Never Back Down

"Sister Mu is right, you are hurt so badly, if you participate in the decisive battle of life and death..." Zhong Wu Shiyao burst into tears and could not cry.

"Buzz!"

The void shook, Shen Suzhen suspended in the sky above the golden dragon and lion, looking down at Tan Yun, killing intent raged in her beautiful eyes, "Tan Yun, who hurt you, tell me, I will avenge you!"

"Thank you for your kindness, Elder Taishang. The disciple had an accident while cultivating, and it has nothing to do with others." Tan Yun said weakly.

At this time, Huangfu Yu volleyed into the sky and said firmly: "Brother Tan, I'm going to find the sect master! I want the sect master to stop this decisive battle!"

"Don't be silly." Tan Yun shook his head and said, "The rules of life and death battles are set by the ancestors, and no one has the right to change them, not even the suzerain."

"Besides, when you go to the sect master, isn't this embarrassing the sect master? Do you want the sect master to stand on the cusp of the storm and be stabbed in the spine?"

"But..." Before Huangfu Yu could finish speaking, Tan Yun took a deep breath and said, "There is nothing but. Well, you don't have to worry about me too much. There are still two hours. I want to recover from the injury quietly."

"No matter what, I will fight today! This is not just a battle of life and death, but also an honor for our meritorious lineage!"

"Don't say I'm just injured, even if there is only one breath, I will never back down!"

Hearing Tan Yun's bold words, more than 300 disciples had tears in their eyes.

Shen Subing wiped away the tears in the sea of ​​clouds, and volleyed into the back of the Golden Dragon Lion.

After Shen Subing let everyone off the ceremony, without waiting for her to speak, Tan Yun said respectfully: "Chief, you don't have to worry about the disciple, the disciple is fine. We should leave for Fangcheng, it will be too late."

"Well." After Shen Subing sacrificed a spirit boat, she took the lead in plundering the spirit boat.

Mu Mengjia leaned over and hugged Tan Yun, and boarded the spirit boat with everyone.

The golden dragon and lion turned into a golden beam and got into the spirit beast bag on Tan Yun's waist.

"If something happens to him today, I will never live alone!" Shen Subing stood in front of the spirit boat, with her back to everyone, crying silently, driving the spirit boat to the exit of the Holy Land of Merit...

Tan Yunping was lying on the spirit boat, and while the Qiankun Ring was flickering, thirty-six blood-red formations composed of space-time meteorites flew out of the Qiankun Ring and scattered around Tan Yun.

"Shhhhh-"

Thirty-six spiritual powers, from Tan Yun's hands, scattered and absorbed the thirty-six array bases, and immediately, the time was confused and the space was distorted, forming a unique time and space.

Tan Yun has set up a high-grade mustard seed space-time treasure array at this moment, two hours outside, and three hours inside the array...

With two moments remaining before the decisive battle of life and death, Shen Subing rode the spirit boat and flew out of the Holy Land of Merit.

After more than two hours of recovery in the formation, Tan Yun breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, as his realm improved, the speed of his injury recovery became more and more insane, and now his internal organs have recovered 60% of his injuries!

Tan Yun looked at the people who were worried about him, his eyes flickered, "You don't have to worry about me, I can handle today's life-and-death battle!"

...

The hour was approaching, Shen Subing was driving the spirit boat, and when there were hundreds of miles left in Fangcheng, he found that there were millions of black crowds floating in the sky around the ten-thousand-square-meter platform of destruction!

In the crowd, there are ten towers of magic treasures suspended, and on the first tower, sits the Great Elder of the Holy Gate Law Enforcement: Lord Yuwenfeng.

On the other nine pavilions, there are the high-level floors of the Nine Veins of the Holy Gate. The chief of the nine meridians of the Holy Gate is impressively in it.

Among the ten pavilions, in addition to the senior leaders and chiefs of the Nine Veins, there are also 168 Saint Sons and 86 Saintesses of the Nine Veins!

Among all the saints and saints, only Zhao Wansha is at the eighth level of the Soul Realm, and the remaining ones with the lowest strength are also the Great Perfection of the Soul Realm!

Most of the saints and saints are strong in the holy soul realm, and there are even eighth and ninth layers of the holy soul realm, five of which are the great perfection of the holy soul realm!

"Come, come! The people of the meritorious line are here!"

"What are you excited about? Tan Yun must come. On the day of the decisive battle, he dares not come. According to the sect rules, he will die even worse!"

"Why do you want to tell me? Tan Yun will die whether he comes or not today! I'm excited because I want to bet 30,000 top-quality spirit stones, hehe, when he dies, 30,000 will immediately become Ninety thousand!"

"It's only 30,000, I'm going to bet 60,000!"

"..."

Amid the discussions among the disciples, Shen Subing rode the spirit boat, and after flying hundreds of miles, volleyed into the sky above the platform of destruction.

When everyone saw Tan Yun's chest collapsed and his face as pale as paper lying on the spirit boat, he released his spiritual consciousness and enveloped Tan Yun.

Everyone couldn't help but stunned, and found that fifteen ribs in Tan Yun's chest had been broken!

Everyone believed that Tan Yun was severely injured by the enemy. But this is just right. In this way, Tan Yun will definitely die in a decisive battle with others, and he can bet with peace of mind later!

"Hehehehe." Yuwenfeng-jun slowly got up from the pavilion, looked at Shen Subing, and said with a smile, "Meritorious chief, what happened to Tan Shengzi? It seems that the injury is not light... Hahahaha!"

Shen Subing glared at Jun Yuwenfeng and said no more.

Yuwen Fengjun waved his robe sleeves, looked at Tan Yun, and said mockingly: "Tan Shengzi, there is only a moment left before the battle of life and death will begin. Before that, the old man must ask one thing clearly."

"Since you said that today you are in the banker, the odds are one to three, and you also said that anyone can bet. The old man is very curious, if we bet, can your meritorious deeds be able to pay for it?"

The doubts of Yuwenfeng-jun are also the doubts of everyone.

Tan Yun turned a deaf ear, and whispered to Mu Meng, who was still in tears, "Help me down."

"Yeah." Mu Mengjia helped Tan Yun up, and volleyed and landed on the empty platform of destruction.

"I can do it myself, you can go up." Tan Yun looked at Mu Meng and said: "Don't worry about me, no matter what, the one who survived today must be me."

When everyone heard this, they laughed.

"Well." Mu Meng nodded slightly and flew into the spirit boat.

Tan Yun endured the piercing pain in his chest and stood on the platform of destruction with his head held high. With a sneer, he looked around at the three million disciples and the senior leaders of the Nine Veins suspended outside the platform of destruction. Although his voice was soft, it reached everyone's ears. middle.

"Since this saint is sitting in the village, naturally there are enough spirit stones, the law enforcement elder, you should check it!"

The words stopped and Tan Yun's fingers flickered frequently, and a hundred Qiankun rings fell in front of him with a crisp sound.

When Yuwenfeng-jun released the spirit stones and penetrated into the hundred Qiankun rings, he suddenly stood up and exclaimed: "There are 100 million top-quality spirit stones in each one!"

"You actually have tens of billions of top-quality spirit stones!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked. The senior leaders and disciples of the Nine Veins released the spirit stones into the Qiankun Ring one after another, and they were indeed 10 billion top-quality spirit stones!

They never thought that Tan Yun actually had 10 billion top-quality spirit stones!

"Hehehe, isn't it enough?" Tan Yun sneered, "If it's not enough, there's more here!"

"Crash!"

Another hundred Qiankun Rings fell to the ground!