Chapter 1722： Get carried away!

The reason why Tan Yun's face changed greatly was because he knew that the 3600 Sword of the Mad God was the ultimate magical power in the Killing Sword Art of the Mad God!

Tan Yun did not expect that Ying Ting had already realized the 3,600 swords of the mad **** at a young age. It can be seen that Ying Ting has excellent talent and understanding.

As Tan Yun said, Ying Ting is indeed talented, and is highly regarded by his grandfather Ying Kun.

"It doesn't matter whether you are Tan Yun or Jing Yun, you have to die today!"

Ying Ting stared at Tan Yun, her eyes twinkling with cold light, her ethereal shadow, holding a divine sword, with a solemn expression, danced with a mysterious trajectory from the sky of Hongmeng!

"Shhhhh-"

In an instant, a thousand-zhang-long sword glow emerged from the void, and there were 3,600 sky-high sword glows, towards Tan Yun's million-zhang giant dragon condensed by a pole of wind and thunder. Chop away!

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and after the first sword light slashed on the dragon's head, the million-zhang giant dragon devoured Ying Ting again after a slight delay in the void, and the ten thousand-foot sword light couldn't Under the impact of the dragon, it collapsed in the air.

"Bang bang bang-"

"Boom, boom, boom—"

In the thunderous sound like a ghost and a god, in the breath, a giant dragon transformed from a wind and thunder infinite sky-shattering spear smashed thousands of sword lights like a broken bamboo. At the same time, the dragon's dragon The first also collapsed!

"You're nothing more than that!" Ying Ting's thousand-zhang phantom, holding the sword in his right hand, pointed at the sky, and the majestic power of the ancient holy king and the holy king of time poured into the divine sword.

At this moment, Ying Ting was extremely confident, the giant dragon transformed by Tan Yun's sky-shattering spear could not stop his remaining more than 2,000 sword beams!

Because the power of Mad God's 3,600 swords is gradually increasing, that is to say, the first sword light is the least powerful, and the last sword light is the most powerful!

The reason why she pointed her sword at the sky at this moment was to prevent Tan Yun from being dead, and then give Tan Yun a full blow to kill him.

Just as Ying Ting expected, when her 3,600 sky-shattering sword beams were still 360, the giant dragon that Tan Yun's million feet had transformed from the sky-breaking spear had turned into nothingness!

"Jing Yun, die!" Ying Ting held the Divine Sword in his hand, with a tone of control over the whole situation.

She manipulated three hundred and sixty sword lights from the sky, and a vortex of sword lights swirled around in the void, strangling and strangling towards the tens of thousands of feet tall Tan Yun!

Tan Yun's face was ashen, and he shouted in his heart: "Death Broken God Whip!"

The Divine Shattering Whip is the most powerful magical power in the Hongmeng Tu Divine Sword Formation, stronger than the Time and Space Extinguishing Sword and the Wind and Thunder Spear!

It is a new supernatural power derived from the supernatural power of the dead abyss of the past.

As Tan Yun shouted loudly, suddenly, a black light spot the size of a grain of rice transformed into the void in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, the black light spot suddenly turned into a 10,000-foot-long Death Whip!

"Woooo-"

The gust of wind raged, the void fell, and in the pitch-black space giant hole, the God-shattering Whip of Death slammed ruthlessly towards the three hundred and sixty sword beams that came from the sky!

"Boom, boom, boom—"

A deafening loud noise ravaged the entire void of the sword formation, but it was the Divine Shattering Whip that blew up two hundred and sixty sword beams and then disintegrated!

The remaining 100 Motian sword lights locked on Tan Yun and still slashed towards Tan Yun!

"If you have any ability, just use it!" Ying Ting, who raised his sword in his right hand, sneered.

"Hongmeng Slaughtering God Sword Art!"

With Tan Yun's sword technique, his aura suddenly increased from the third-rank Great Sage to the fifth-rank Sage King.

At this moment, the divine power in Tan Yunling Pond can only withstand the most powerful divine power in his sword art.

He also wanted to use magical powers such as Five Elements Destruction and Seven Meridian Lore, but once he did it, he would not be able to use the most powerful magical power: Hongmeng Slaying God!

"Little **** is too shy!"

"Hongmeng slaying the gods - nine slaying the gods!"

At this moment, Tan Yun made a desperate gamble and displayed the strongest magical power.

In his mountain-like body, the power of the holy king of gold, wood, water, fire, soil, wind and thunder, time, space, death, and light surged out.

Immediately, he held the Primordial Slaughtering Sword, which flickered nine times in succession from the Primordial Void, and every time he swung a substantial sword beam!

Along with the loud noises, the nine sword lights shattered the void, and with a huge crack in the dark space, the remaining one hundred sword lights came towards Ying Ting!

"Boom--"

"..."

The loud noise shook people's eardrums, and Tan Yun's nine substantial sword beams shattered ninety-seven Ying Ting's sword beams, and then collapsed!

"Let's see if you die this time!" Ying Ting sneered and waved his left arm. Immediately, the remaining three most powerful sword beams came towards Tan Yun.

"when!"

Tan Yun held the Hongmeng Slaughtering Sword to block, and the sparks shot in all directions, and a huge impact came from the Hongmeng Slaughtering Sword. Immediately, Tan Yun felt that his right hand lost consciousness, but the bones of the right hand holding the sword were immediately shattered!

Tan Yun's facial features were twisted in pain, and the Hongmeng Divine Sword fell from his soft right hand!

"Boom—"

"boom!"

At this time, the second sword beam of ten thousand feet, with a collapsing void, slashed on Tan Yun's chest!

"Crack, crack—"

In the clear sound of bone cracks, several huge ribs in Tan Yun's chest were broken. Immediately, blood rushed from his ears and nose, and blood spurted from his mouth, and his body was blown hundreds of thousands of feet away.

If it wasn't for Tan Yun's body protection, he would have been smashed to death!

"Buzz-"

The void trembled, and without waiting for Tan Yun to stabilize his body from Hongmeng Void, the last sword beam of ten thousand feet slashed cruelly on his back!

"Wow--"

The blood in Tan Yun's mouth kept spurting out, and the spine in the armor on his back was all shattered. After being chopped off tens of thousands of feet, his limp body was suspended in the void.

If it wasn't for Tan Yun being in his Hongmeng Tu Divine Sword Formation, otherwise, he would have fallen and could not be suspended at all.

Tan Yun lay softly in the void, a pair of giant pupils with gurgling blood gradually began to disintegrate!

He was seriously injured, his internal organs were hit hard like never before, and his heart was almost shattered!

"Grumble-"

Tan Yun gasped in disorder, his breathing was weak and rapid, and blood spurted out from his mouth, looking extremely tragic!

"Little master, let the old slave take action!" Xiao Longshe's choked old voice sounded in Tan Yun's mind.

Tan Yun swallowed a mouthful of blood with difficulty, and said weakly through voice transmission: "Elder Xiao... In the Swallowing Fierce Abyss, my enemies are many, and they are all powerful."

"You are my trump card, you must not take action unless it is absolutely necessary."

"As for her, I have... I have my own way to deal with her..."

Just when Tan Yun and Xiao Longshe communicated through voice transmission, Ying Ting, whose divine power was almost exhausted in the spiritual pool, vanished. She was pale, holding the divine sword, and flew above Tan Yun, with a pair of beautiful eyes looking down. With Tan Yun.

Her pale and sweaty face was full of sarcasm, and she panted, "What about Hongmeng Supreme? It's not like I was defeated by this young lady!"

"Tan Yun, you said, if I bring your head to Lord Lingxia Tianzun, how should she thank me?"

"She never thought that the disciple she favored was actually her former master, right?"

"Hahaha, ahahahaha!"

Tan Yun looked at the complacent Ying Ting, with blood spurting in his mouth, while trembling: "Bah! You kill me if you have the ability?" "I'm afraid you can't do it!"