Lit The Supreme Being - Chapter 2342

“Ah… The master’s hand!” Liu Wenhu screamed in despair, “brother Lu, help me!”

“Not because I don’t want to save you, but because I can’t pull myself away!” the hall echoed the voice of anxiety and chagrin of Lu Jun and Daozu.

“Tan Yun, don’t kill me, don’t kill me!” Liu Wenhu, who lost his right arm and left hand, looked at Tan Yun with dishevelled hair, and his eyes showed his desire to survive.

Tan Yun turned a deaf ear and said sternly, “jinni, Muxin and Qingying, you kill me!”

“Whew, whew, whew -”

“Puff, puff!”

Eleven Hongmeng swords, including Jin Ni and Mu Xin, rushed up to Liu Wenhu. Immediately, blood and flesh flew and broke Liu Wenhu into pieces.

“Zi Xi, Lu Jun and Daozu have been handed over to you. I’ll go to Tu palace and Xizhou ancestral city!” Tan Yun said.

“OK.” Fang Zixi told Lu Jun and Daozu, “be more careful.”

“Don’t worry, look at the whole palace. No one is my opponent.” Tan Yun’s arrogant voice said. With a wave of his right arm, he released a force of ancestry and rushed to the hall door.

“Boom!”

When the door opened, Tan Yun kicked the silver spear with his right foot. With a stream of blood, the silver spear pierced Liu Wenhu’s huge head, flew out of the door and fell in front of the people with a bang.

“This is…” when Xiao Limei wrinkled his head and talked to himself, the Liu family offered it to him. Bai Mei trembled, stared at his head, and screamed, “this is our master!”

“Damn it, who killed our master!”

Hearing the speech, millions of people present were completely shocked. In their hearts, they really couldn’t figure out who would dare to kill Liu Wenhu. You know, Liu Wenhu’s identity is not simple!

He was not only Tan Yun of the ancestral Dynasty of Xizhou, scanning ten marshals with bloodshot eyes, “at first, you ten bastards slaughtered countless disciples of our Tianmen temple. Today I will make you die!”

Hearing the speech, Xiao Li and other ten marshals were shocked. They didn’t think that the real identity of Shenwu Hou was the son of Tianmen temple.

“Good, good!” Xiao Li looked ferocious. “Since you are the remnant of Tianmen temple and are still injured, I don’t believe our ten marshals and can’t kill you!”

“Also, if the marshal is not mistaken, the colorful divine spear in your hand should be an immortal divine spear?”

Tan yunyin said: “not should, but is!”

As soon as the words fell, without waiting for everyone to start, Tan Yun took the lead, displayed the Hongmeng divine step, held the colorful divine spear, and suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

“Whew!”

In the next moment, the colorful spear suddenly stabbed Xiao Li’s chest from the night sky!

“Why are you so fast!” Xiao Li exclaimed, holding a sword to block. At the same time, he shouted at the nine marshals: “do it quickly!”

“Good!”

“Let’s go up and kill him!”

“Kill him…”

“……”

The nine marshals hit it off immediately, offered their divine swords one after another, took up one violent sword and killed Tan Yun!

Outside the hall of the ninth five-year great emperor, all the generals and golden armor guards were scared to flee everywhere. They were not stupid. They knew that the Taoist ancestral realm could fight fiercely. Only the residual power spread, they could tear themselves to pieces.

“Boom, boom -”

“Whew, whew, whew -”

Outside the ninth five year plan great emperor hall, the void collapsed one after another. The bright and domineering swords of different Taoist ancestors swallowed up the night sky and Tan Yun.

“Hongmeng SHENBU!”

Tan Yun, holding a colorful divine spear, flickered rapidly from one sword to another. After easily avoiding all the attacks of ten marshals, he suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Li.

“You are only the sixth level of the Taoist empire. Why are you so strong!”

Xiao Li’s eyes were frightened. In the scream of despair, he was kicked by Tan Yun and burst his right knee.

At the moment when Tan Yun put away the colorful divine spear, Hongmeng killer sword came out of thin air from his right hand. The blood light suddenly appeared and cut off Xiao Li’s left leg.

“No!” after Xiao Li fell into a pool of blood, Tan Yun broke his ribs again, his internal organs were badly hurt and his mouth was sprayed with blood.

“Whew!” Tan Yun flicked his fingers, and a force of ancestry shot into Xiao Limei’s heart. After imprisoning his spirit pool, he performed Hongmeng divine step, just like nine Tan Yun appeared in the void at the same time, enveloping nine marshals with nine Peng sword curtains.

“No…”

“Spare your life!”

“Don’t kill me…”

The screams of the nine marshals cut through the night sky, accompanied by Tan Yun’s voice full of endless cold, “you kill my Tianmen temple, and I waste your hands, which is very fair!”

But Tan Yun cut off the hands of the nine marshals, and then cut off the legs of the nine.

“Plop, plop -”

The nine people who lost their limbs fell outside the hall and issued bursts of painful wails.

Tan Yun brushed his right arm gently, and nine ancestral forces shot into the eyebrows of the nine people. After imprisoning the nine people’s spirit pool, Tan Yun collected the nine people and Xiao Li into the Panjun tower.

“Jin Ni, Mu Xin and Qing Ying, wash the palace with blood for me. Except for the people in the seven princess mansion, none of them will stay!”