Heaven Defying Supreme

Chapter 164: Neimenfang City

Chapter 164 Inner Door Square City

"Grass! So strong!"

Tan Yun's expression was solemn, and with the urge to curse his mother, he performed the Hongmeng Divine Walk with all his strength and fled towards the spirit boat six hundred meters away!

Tan Yun knew very well that if he did not escape at this time, the forty-three disciples who had achieved the Great Perfection of the Fetal Soul Realm would definitely destroy themselves and not even the scum would be left!

At a distance of six hundred meters, Tan Yun's figure flashed three times, and in the blink of an eye, he plunged into the training room!

"call out!"

When Tan Yun drilled into the training room below the neck, a cold sword qi slashed from behind the head!

Tan Yun's hair stood on end, and when he quickly lowered his head, he felt a cold sting on the back of his neck, but it was the sword glow that slashed the back of his neck and cut off his flying hair!

"Good **** risk!"

After Tan Yun successfully escaped into the training room, the wall of the boat above his head was closed, he gasped for breath, and blood spurted out from the wound on the back of his neck.

If Tan Yun entered the training room a little slower, his head would be chopped off!

"Boom!"

"Bang bang bang..."

At this moment, the forty-three masked disciples who stepped on the flying swords and charged towards Tan Yun with murderous aura, slashed on the spirit boat with their wrists dancing, one after another with tyrannical sword lights and sword lights!

Although the spirit boat was broken, it was a top-quality spirit weapon known for its high defense. Therefore, in the turbulent attack, the shocking cracks, although they became larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, the spirit boat did not collapse immediately!

"If this attack continues, the spirit boat will be destroyed!"

Tan Yun pondered, driving the spirit boat, rushing to the sky in an overwhelming attack, and with a breath, got rid of forty-three masked disciples!

"Damn it! We were careless!"

"Yeah! Who would have thought that he, a handyman disciple, would be driving a top-quality spirit tool spirit boat!"

"How to do?"

The black cloth covered everyone's cheeks, and it was impossible to see the expressions of everyone. From the anxious tone of everyone, you could guess that everyone's faces were extremely ugly!

No one would have imagined that the attack on Tan Yun would not be successful, but it would kill five fellow students of the Great Perfection of the Fetal Soul Realm!

Anger, suffocation, occupy everyone's heart!

"What should I do? This piece of junk has a top-quality spiritual tool, a spirit boat, and I can't catch up with it, what else can I do!"

The masked disciple at the head said in exasperation: "I'm just wondering, the top-quality spiritual tool, the spirit boat, is a flying magic weapon, and its price is at least five times that of other top-quality spiritual weapons. Where did you get this offal?"

Putting aside his doubts, the man looked back and glanced at the forty-two disciples, his eyes were full of light, "Tan Yun will go to the animal vein to find Mu Mengjia, or go to the weapon vein to find Zhong Wu Shiyao, or go to Wuhunyi. Look for Xue Ziyan."

"Except for three places, it is to go to Fangshi. But no matter where he goes, he will return to Danmai!"

At this point, the man's eyes were gloomy and he ordered: "You stay here with the same thing. I will immediately return to the line of the Holy Spirit and find the magic weapon to deal with Tan Yun's top-quality spiritual weapon and spirit boat!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Song!" When the disciples responded, Song Qinglie swept onto the spirit boat and rode the spirit boat towards the direction of the holy soul...

Forty-two masked disciples of the Holy Soul lineage flew into the void one after another, lurking among the mountains, holding their breaths.

At the same time, four hundred miles to the east, on a peak where no disciples lived, a burly male disciple wearing a brown robe with the word "beast" embroidered on his chest lightly closed his eyes and stopped.

This person is the proud disciple of the Second Elder of the Beast Soul Lineage: Fan Jian.

Fan Jiantai's Soul Realm was perfect, and among the disciples of the Second Elder, his strength ranked 16th! At the same time, it is also the powerhouse on the entire inner door Wolong list!

Beside Fan Jian, stood a beautiful disciple who was a disaster for the country and the people: Lin Xinyi.

Standing respectfully behind him, nine disciples of the Great Perfection of the Fetal Soul Realm were standing there.

"Dear, is Tan Yun dead?" Lin Xinyi rolled her blurred, intriguing eyes, and stuck to Fan Jian's body.

Fan Jian retracted his spiritual knowledge, opened his eyes, and held Lin Xinyi in his arms with one hand. In front of the nine junior brothers behind him, he caressed Lin Xinyi's seductive body without any hesitation, and said solemnly, "Not only is Tan Yun not dead. , even driving a top-quality spiritual tool spirit boat, after crashing into two spirit boats of the disciples of the holy soul lineage, he suddenly attacked, killed five people, and escaped!"

As we all know, usually a monk in the fetal soul realm, the spiritual consciousness can cover a radius of 300 miles.

Fan Jian is worthy of being a powerhouse of the beast soul lineage. With the great perfection of the fetal soul realm, the coverage of spiritual consciousness has reached a radius of 400 miles. The process of killing Tan Yun's disciples of the holy soul lineage just now, through the spirit. All in all!

"Oh~, what should we do now?" Lin Xinyi winked at Fan Jian, twisting Miaoman's figure, and said delicately.

"What to do, I won't be too late to talk about it later. Now I'll take care of you **** first..." Fan Jian suddenly picked up Lin Xinyi and swept into the forest...

Time flies like an arrow, four days later in the morning.

Tan Yun rode his spirit boat and dived down from the sea of clouds, and after a while, he landed steadily in front of a cloud-filled city surrounded by mountains: Huangfufang City (Neimenfang City)

Huangfufang City is lined with mountains and valleys, and the pavilions in the city are neatly covered with the earth, stretching for six hundred kilometers, like a crouching dragon crawling on the ground.

The city gate as high as 300 zhang, dark and stalwart, like a dragon head, looking forward to all directions.

Tan Yun stood under the city gate, looking particularly insignificant.

"According to the sect rules, the handyman disciples are not allowed to take off their clothes at any time, otherwise, they will be punished by capital punishment! This is such a **** bastard!"

After Tan Yun despised a sect rule in his heart, he leaned over and grabbed a lump of soil, quickly wiped it on his face, and even after his whole body, he walked straight into the city dirty.

In particular, Tan Yun used the soil to stick the four characters of the handyman medicine garden.

Twenty people under the city gate, law enforcement disciples at the eighth level of the fetal soul, stopped at the city gate on both sides.

On a rocking chair on the left side of the city gate, a fat pig-like law enforcement disciple with a consummate soul, lying on his back as leisurely as an uncle, muttering something in his mouth.

When Tan Yun just stepped into the city gate, a law enforcement disciple looked at Tan Yun with contempt and shouted, "Hey hey hey! Stop for me!"

Tan Yun was confused, then turned his head, looked at the law enforcement disciple dumbly, bowed, and said Nuonuo, "Are you calling me?"

"What's so special, isn't it nonsense!" The law enforcement disciple looked at Tan Yun with his nostrils upturned, "You can only enter Fangcheng by handing in ten low-grade spirit stones."

As soon as he finished speaking, the big fat man on the rocking chair stared at the law enforcement disciple with a stern look, and his nostrils slammed, "Huh?"

The law enforcement disciple shivered all over, then looked at Tan Yun and said, "Fifty low-grade spirit stones!"

Hearing this, the fat man nodded with satisfaction, then hummed a little song and closed his eyes.

Who are you? He is the son of the inner door law enforcement elder!

To put it badly, in the one-third of the land in Neimenfang City, he is the prince!

As long as a handyman disciple enters the city, he can extort as much as he wants!