Lit The Supreme Being - Chapter 2343
With Tan Yun’s roar, eleven Hongmeng divine swords with different attributes pierced his eyebrows one after another and chased the gold armor bodyguard who ran for his life!
“Canggu, you also kill! Besides, remember to bring everyone in the seven princess mansion here!”
Tan Yun stretched out his right hand. His voice didn’t contain a trace of emotion.
“It’s the master.” after a respectful old voice came from Hongmeng killing sword, Hongmeng killing sword soared from Tan Yun’s hands and began to harvest the lives of a famous Golden Armor bodyguard and palace maid!
“Master, do you need someone else and bing’er to fight?” the voice of purple heart came from Tan Yun’s right hand.
“Yes.” Tan Yun said, “you and bing’er will guard the palace and don’t let anyone escape alive.”
“Purple heart, yes!”
“Bing’er, yes!”
Soon, the Hongmeng flame flew out of Tan Yun’s right hand and the Hongmeng ice flame flew out of his left hand, turning into a giant of tens of thousands of feet, illuminating the night sky and rushing towards the gate of the imperial palace!
Where Hongmeng passed on the way of the flame, the generals and guards who could not escape were burned to nothingness before they screamed.
The cold smell of Hongmeng’s ice flame turned palaces into ice sculptures!
Thousands of bodyguards and maids who were running for their lives were quickly frozen and turned into ice sculptures. They had no breath and were all killed
At this moment, the tragic cry and despair in the palace resounded through the night sky. In the killing of 11 Hongmeng divine swords and Hongmeng killing divine swords, the blood stained palaces, and the streets were filled with incomplete bodies.
Tan Yun’s figure soared to 360000 feet. He swung his colorful spear up to 400000 feet and frantically destroyed palaces. With each step, several or dozens of enemies were trampled to death.
slaughter!
This is a ruthless and crazy killing. Tan Yun has no mercy in the face of the enemy!
Half an hour later, the huge palace became quiet, and at the gate of the palace city, all the enemies who wanted to escape were buried in the sea of fire.
“Buzz!”
In the night sky, Tan Yun flew and landed outside the Ninth Five Year Plan emperor hall with a shaking space. When he was preparing to enter the hall to help Fang Zixi, “bang!” the door of the Hall fell apart. Then, Lu Jun Daozu, who lost his right arm, sprayed blood and fell at Tan Yun’s feet. He wanted to struggle to stand up, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t get up.
Because, at this time, his internal organs were broken, especially in his chest, a blood hole was shocking, and the blood flowed out.
“I don’t agree with you…” Lu Jun said as soon as he opened his mouth, he ejected a mouthful of blood.
“It doesn’t matter if you don’t accept it.” Fang Zixi, pale and satisfied with more than a dozen deep bone wounds, walked out of the hall as cold as ice, and pointed to Lu jundaozu lying in a pool of blood, “the important thing is, the fact is that you lost.”
“Lord Fang, can you not kill me?” Lu Jun’s unwilling eyes were replaced by the color of prayer. “It’s not easy to cultivate today!”
“No.” Fang Zixi replied firmly, holding the sword through the skull of Lu Jun and Daozu, and his soul and fetus died on the spot.
Tan Yun hurried out of the Pan Jun tower and said to Fang Zixi, “Zixi, go in and recover your injury.”
“Tan Yun, don’t worry. I’m just a skin wound. We’d better quickly destroy the ancestral city of Xizhou and leave, so as not to have a long dream at night.” Fang Zixi said anxiously.
“Fool.” Tan Yun stepped forward, looked at the scarred Fang Zixi painfully, and said, “now the emperor of Xizhou and the people of huyanzhang are far away in the God domain of Nanzhou. It is difficult for anyone to be our opponent in the whole God domain of Xizhou.”
“It’s not too late for us to recover from the injury and then leave.”
“Be obedient.”
Hearing the speech, Fang Zixi smiled and nodded his head. When he was about to step into the Wangjun tower, Tan Yun said, “Zixi, wait.”
“What’s the matter?” Fang Zixi suddenly looked back.
“There are a few people, I didn’t kill them, waiting for you to deal with them.” Tan Yun said, looking at the Wangjun tower and said, “Su Bing, you bring them out.”
“Good husband.” after Shen Subing answered, he and Ji Yuyan, Nangong Yuqin, Tang mengbalu and others dragged ten marshals such as Xiao Li out of the Panjun tower.
After seeing Fang Zixi, the ten marshals who were abolished screamed like crazy: “Tan Yun, in our hearts, you are Shenwu Hou, Shenwu Hou, please give us a good time!”
“Yes, Shenwu Hou, please give us a good time…”
“……”
When Tan Yun turned a deaf ear, he found that Fang Zixi looked at the ten people who fell to the ground. Her delicate body trembled violently with anger, and her beautiful eyes were filled with tears.
At this moment, Fang Zixi remembered that ten marshals brutally killed the disciples of Tianmen temple.
Thinking of a talented disciple who was brutally slaughtered by ten people, she was like a knife in her heart and released the true fire of her life, enveloping ten people.
Fang Zixi controls the temperature of the real fire of her life. She wants ten people to die slowly in the pain of burning.
“Tan Yun, let’s go into the tower and recover from the injury.” Fang Zixi wiped away her tears and entered the Panjun tower with Tan Yun and others, while Xiao Li’s ten people outside the tower howled like pigs:
“Fang Zixi, wait! When our great emperor and Lord Huyan come back, you two will be broken to pieces!”
“You two wait, your end will be a hundred times worse than us, a thousand times…”
“Ah! Pain…”
“……”
Then ten people screamed for an hour before they calmed down.
“Boom!”
After the tower door was opened, Tan Yun, who was fully recovered, and Fang Zixi walked out of the tower like a golden virgin.
After Tan Yun put the Wangjun tower into his sleeve, Fang Zixi also put away the real fire of his life.
“Master, all the people from the seven princess mansion have brought it.” Hongmeng’s killing sword fell from the sky and suspended in front of Tan Yun.
Soon, Yu Yun Xi nanny was also Guan Feng, the housekeeper of the seventh Princess House. She looked frightened and led thousands of people in the house to fly and fall in front of Tan Yun.
“Senior, please kill me and spare my family.” Guan Feng kowtowed to tan Yun and burst into tears. “The servants of my seven princess mansion are different from those of other imperial palaces. They are all lonely orphans!”
“Elder, if you want to kill me, please forgive them!”
When Guan Feng kowtowed, the servants of the seven princess mansion kowtowed one after another for mercy.
“Get up.” Tan Yun stepped forward and leaned over to help Guan Feng, who was trembling all over. “Housekeeper, it’s me.”
“Are you?” Guan Feng asked carefully.
“I’m Xiao Zhang,” said Tan Yun.
“What? You are the Marquis!” Guan Feng stared.
Other people were no longer frightened when they heard that it was Shenwu Hou, because in their hearts, Tan Yun was their own.
“Yes, it’s me,” Tan Yun said.
“Hou ye, why do you look like this? And why do you slaughter the palace!” Guan Feng didn’t understand, and so did others.
Tan Yun looked at the crowd and said, “I know you all swear to be loyal to Yunxi, so I don’t treat you as outsiders.”
“It’s time to tell you something. Yunxi is not the daughter of Xizhou emperor, nor the so-called seven princesses.”
“As for her identity, you don’t need to ask more. You just need to know that Yunxi’s biological father was killed by Xizhou emperor, and his mother was forced to death by Xizhou emperor and empress Liu.”
“Yunxi and Xizhou emperor have a bitter hatred.”
“And I am the same. In fact, my real identity is not only Tan Yun, the son of Tianmen temple, but also the immortal ancient Protoss that Xizhou emperor wants to kill.”
Hearing the speech, Guan Feng and others looked dull. The news said by Tan Yun was really shocking to them.