In the eyes of many people, Tan Zhenren has always stood in the square and in the original place.

It was not until he walked out of the tower that people realized that he had already left and had arrived more than a hundred feet in front of him in a row.

Tan Zhenren held a small clock full of ancient charm in his right hand.

That was not the Liuguang Bell used by Luo Huainan and Bai Zao, but the Jingyun Bell, a magic weapon of the Zhongzhou School.

Lian Sanyue shouted: "Lou."

A morning light fell from the sky and headed towards Tan Zhenren.

With a buzzing sound, Jingyun Bell blocked the morning light containing the power of heaven and earth. The low sound made by it easily destroyed several ancient trees in the sky.

Tan Zhenren disappeared again, but the next moment he walked out of a wing room in the western sky.

This is the power of Jing Yunzhong, and this is the misstep of heaven and earth.

Jingyun Bell is a very special magic weapon. It is said to be a natural magic object in ancient times on the neck of the Qilin. It is as heavy as a mountain and cannot be used from a distance like a flying sword or other magic weapons. It can only be used by the bell holder himself. No matter how wonderful the practitioner's realm is, even if he is a banished immortal, as long as the Jingyun Bell rings in his ears, he will be filled with souls and will be in pain. Even if he is lucky enough to live, he will definitely have no power to resist.

Of course, ordinary practitioners cannot even use Jingyun Bells, even if they want to pick it up.

Only those who are of the level of real people can hold them in their hands so casually and walk freely.

Just like he walked towards Sanyue at this time.

If another practitioner is not sure where the real person is, there is no other way to break through the mirror of the space and escape as soon as possible.

Wan Sanyue didn't take a step back. Looking at Tan Zhenren in the sky, his eyes were stronger and his eyes were brighter.

An unimaginable violent aura scattered out of her clothes.

The sun in the east seemed to feel her will, and shed more morning light.

The morning light fell down one by one, as if it was sifted through dense branches.

No matter where Tan Zhenren came out, he was greeted with a ray of morning light, which made him unable to walk to Sanyue.

Why was Lian Sanyue able to predict his position in advance? Why was she able to see so many of the only truths in the illusion?

The powerful men of various sects who could still see the pictures in the square were silent and guessed the reason.

This is the Heavenly Human Communication in Shuiyue Temple.

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A soft sound was heard.

An extremely beautiful morning light comes from the east.

Tan Zhenren walked out of the main hall in the sky.

The two meet.

Morning light brushed his body, and a piece of sleeves and collars turned into ashes, but it did not stop him from taking this most critical step.

Tan Zhenren finally came to Lian Sanyue's death.

The two are only more than ten feet apart.

This is an extremely rare thing in battles at this level.

It’s so natural to talk about real people.

Even March is casually watching.

Tan Zhenren took another step forward, and at the same time, he rose with several breezes in his left hand, preparing to ring the Jingyun Bell held in his right hand.

Surprisingly, even though March did not leave, he did not attack again with his morning light, but instead brought his hands behind him.

Her body leaned forward slightly, as if she was about to sprint.

A ray of light appeared at the end of the dancing black hair.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of light appeared between the flying clothes.

A ray of light appeared on the neckline, soles, corners of her lips, and countless parts of her body.

Those are not sword intents, nor are they invisible sword bodies, but they are actually connected.

She and Jing Jiu were in Sanqian Hospital and traveled together in the world for many years, but they became a master of swords?

Countless rays of light formed into a light curtain. Her body was in front of the light curtain. It seemed that the light was the afterimage of her.

She increased her speed to the extreme and rushed towards Tan Zhenren.

A soft sound was heard.

Pass by!

The world is misstepped.

One step away is the end of the world.

The fragments of the light mirrors on the square suddenly became dim, and the palace groups that inexplicably appeared in different locations suddenly turned their direction.

Buzz! The Jingyun Bell was ringed!

The wind was blowing, the sky was dark, and the whole imperial city seemed to tremble at this moment.

No one can see the scene at that moment clearly, even Zenzi and Bu Qiuxiao can't do it.

I don’t know how long it took, but the light finally disappeared. The palace returned to its normal appearance. There were only two people left in the square standing facing each other between more than ten feet apart.

Lian Sanyue raised her left sleeve and wiped off the blood from her face, but more blood gushed out of her nose and mouth, and she couldn't wipe it clean.

Tan Zhenren looked at Jing Yunzhong in his hand. The wrinkles on his face were much deeper, and the blankets were full of traces of morning light ablation, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Papapapapapapapapa, countless crisp sounds sounded densely, some came from those re-fusion space fragments, but most of them came from the body of the real person.

"I lost." Tan Zhenren turned around and looked at her and said, his expression still dull.

Lian Sanyue turned around and looked at him and said, "If you insist on knocking another shot, you may die with me."

Her face was covered with blood. She looked like a naughty girl from Shuiyue Temple, and more like a naughty girl after fighting with a boy from her neighbor.

Tan Zhenren said: "I don't want to die, I still have a lot to do."

Lian Sanyue thought about it and said, "I have nothing to do."

"So it's natural for me to lose to you." Tan Zhenren looked at her right hand and said with emotion: "What's more, your current true energy can enter the top three in the history of the world of cultivation. Who else is your opponent in Chaotian Continent?"

Even though he was bleeding for three months, he wiped his left sleeve from time to time, but his right hand was not moving.

The morning light overflowed from the gap between the fingers, and there were extremely faint gold particles in the white light, which only she and Tan Zhenren could see.

She said: "This is also a chance for Yunmeng Mountain."

"So I don't like it."

After saying this, Tan Zhenren stepped out of the air, walked into the sky, and then headed towards Yunmeng Mountain.

The palace was quiet and there was no sound for a long time, and everyone was shocked.

Tan Zhenren actually lost, and said that no one in the Chaotian Continent is Lian Sanyue’s opponent. First defeated Kou Qingtong, the last strongman of the Blood Demon Sect, and then failed to rest, and then defeated Tan Zhenren, the recognized strongman in the world. The head of the Zhongzhou Sect... How powerful is this woman?

Why did Tan Zhenren leave Chaoge City directly?

Could it be that he felt that the Zhongzhou faction had lost two consecutive games, and no one could defeat him for three consecutive months, so he directly chose to give up?

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In the three months, he fought against Kou Qingtong first, and then against Tan Zhenren. The sand and stones flew in the field, and the morning glow and the sky fell to the world. No one noticed that Jing Xin followed the palace wall to the hall and was protected by those still loyal old ministers.

Seeing Tan Zhenren walking away from Chaoge City, Jing Xin thought of humiliatingly kneeling in Shuiyue Temple, and did not feel sad or disappointed, but felt a little relaxed.

Only then did Jing Yao notice that his brother was not far away.

The two brothers' eyes were a little calm when they met, and then they quickly turned nervous because Wan Sanyue was walking towards the hall.

Whether it was the brothers of the Jing royal family or the ministers in the court, they became nervous when they saw Sanyue getting closer and closer, even Duke Lu and others were no exception. No one could remain calm when facing her after seeing such a scene today.

Wanted these people in a row, and walked straight to Jing Jiu.

Halfway through, she suddenly stopped, reached out and grabbed some clean water in the air, washed away the blood stains on her face, and then continued to lift her steps.

Wandering past Jing Jiu, he sat down on the stone steps.

Jing Jiu also walked back, sat down beside her, and looked at her side.
Chapter completed!