Before, Chen Pan was worried about the killer moves of the destiny, so he had never devoted himself to the battle. He was determined to watch and gave his attacks room to maneuver.

Now that even the second disciple of the Saint Killing has come out, the Destiny of Heaven will not make any major moves unless the former top saints are called out or appear by themselves. Chen Pan naturally decides to start the real killing.

The Dharma of the Heaven and Earth brings the ability of the whole body to a higher level. The Zhoutian Star Dou Array can increase the speed, and there is no need to say more about the wind and thunder wings.

With this addition, Chen Pan's speed reached the extreme and instantly arrived at the Blood Demon Ancestor. Without waiting for the other party to react, he waved his huge palm and grabbed it in his hand.

"I thought you should be a character, but I didn't expect that you would be so unbearable. I didn't even have the heart of a strong man, and I was so embarrassed to yell at the competition with Yue Huihong. In his eyes, you were already a clown, not worth mentioning, otherwise you wouldn't be able to live until now." Chen Pan roared at the Blood Demon Ancestor in his hand.

This man fought with Yue Huihong and lost the big loss again and again. Although he should have lost the final key battle, Chen Pan always thought he should be a character. However, he was not expecting that he was so unbearable now. It would be fine if Wuwang was arrogant, but he even joined forces with others to fight against him, the descendant of Yue Huihong, and even used sneak attacks.

It is obvious that this Blood Demon Ancestor is far inferior to Yue Huihong in terms of strength and character.

Chen Pan's roar activated the magic of the Sin and used the Sound Way Pattern to greatly amplify the effect. In an instant, a storm of mental power swept across the battlefield. A large number of monks fell like grasshoppers in autumn.

The blood demon ancestor who was the first to be hit was even more unbearable. His soul disintegrated and his whole body was roared into a mass of blood stasis, thick and foul smell, which was very disgusting.

In fact, the Blood Demon Ancestor was not weak at that time, otherwise it would be impossible for Yue Huihong to lose again and again without other reasons. He never won a move and half a move.

However, in the last battle that year, Yue Huihong suddenly realized the third-level sword body of Lingxi Sword. This sword body is completely incomparable to the previous two. With the ability to destroy Taoist patterns, it has improved Yue Huihong's strength by a level.

In the end, the Blood Demon Ancestor was not inferior and fled. However, he was convinced that Yue Huihong must have used something to look down on people, otherwise his realm would not have improved, so how could he suddenly become so much stronger?

If the heart of Tao has flaws, you will never be able to advance. This hurdle is a double-edged sword. If you can pass it, you will go a step further and the vast sky will be wide. However, most people stop here and turn into inner demons from then on.

After being tortured by the inner demon for 100,000 years, my mind and nature have long changed.

Although he is in the realm of a saint, the Blood Demon Ancestor knew that it was the cause of the great changes in the world. It was not that he had relieved his knot. This perception made him even more suspicious of his strength, and he became what he is now.

With the activation of the Rin Divine Art, the soul of the Blood Demon Ancestor collapsed and no longer had a chance of life. Chen Pan raised his hand high and held the blood in his hand into a ball. He punched the white wound sitting cross-legged in the distance and teased him.

At this time, the white wound was seriously injured and was about to die, and he could not take care of the outside. Even if he felt it, he could not escape. He smashed the punch, and the blood stasis and the white wound in his hand turned into ashes. Changling County, which had already been flattened, was hit again, and the deep pit of the five fingers directly turned into a larger and deeper fist pit.

The black light appeared again, and the second disciple of Killing Saint came out again. At this time, Chen Pan launched a great attack, and it was an opportunity.

But having a chance does not mean you can succeed. Chen Pan has long been careful that in the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, this person's figure has not disappeared, circling in Chen Pan's mind, clearly knowing his every move.

The whole body suddenly accelerated again, closed its fist, turned around, hugged Yuan Shuyi, grabbed it with his big hand, and hit the black light.

Wumang's destructive power was very terrifying. Even with Chen Pan's physical strength, his palm was still pierced, and a strange force entered his body from the wound.

This is the destructive power of the killing Taoist pattern, which can make the target difficult to fight continuously. Fortunately, it is easy to destroy evil and eliminate evil, and it can be easily resolved after a little operation.

He pierced his palm and was blocked. He had no results in one sword. The second disciple of Killing Saint retreated instantly, with extremely fast speed. Even though Chen Pan had closed his palm at the first time, he still grabbed the empty hand.

As soon as the true energy was activated, a terrible force rushed towards the second disciple of Killing Saint and hit it directly.

The whole body could not withstand this force, and instantly collapsed and scattered like a bat. However, among the scattered bats, the figure of the second disciple of Killing Saint still existed and continued to retreat. Depending on the situation, there was no one in his hand.

"Puppet Taoist pattern!" Chen Pan frowned. He saw the puppet Taoist pattern from these bat-like shadows.

"Don't think that you are the only one who can do it. Although you are not as strong as you, it is enough to save your life." The second disciple of Killing Saint chuckled softly, as if he didn't take Chen Pan seriously at all.

He practiced the puppet Taoist pattern, and combined with the shadow Taoist pattern, he could transform into a puppet incarnation and could bear damage on his behalf. Although he walked the path, he could not compare with Chen Pan's incarnation, he had some wonderful uses.

"So what if you learn a lot? Without the heart of a strong man, you are destined to never catch up with your master's footsteps." Chen Pan sneered.

The other party had fought with the sword song at an equal footing, and the sword song was not weak. As for Meng Xuan, even though Chen Pan had achieved some success in his practice, he thought in his heart that if he faced him, he would still be in the 50s.

This person is originally enough to fight against him, but unfortunately, judging from his performance today, his mind is already inferior. He has a qualified killer heart, but no longer has the corresponding strong heart.

Although killing the saints back then was also an assassination thing, he never attacked when the target was against others, and he was always alone. One person was assassination, and thousands of troops were also assassination. The moves and techniques were inherited from the same line, but the killer's style was completely different.

Although he had not caused any harm to him after a few moves, Chen Pan could already assert that even if he had the Soul Treasure, the second disciple of Killing Saint would face Meng Xuan. Both sides tried their best, and they would probably not be able to get a hundred moves.

"I am a killer, so there are not so many rules and regulations! As long as I can kill you, why bother to care about so many!"

The second disciple of Killing Saint knew what Chen Pan meant, but he didn't care.

Chen Pan suddenly broke out, killing the Blood Demon Ancestor and Baishen, and the other monks were also killed and injured. On the other hand, he was unscathed. The mob was once again depressed and had no intention of continuing to fight. They all acted separately and were ready to escape.

"It seems that your idea of ​​revenge that you want to fight all in one go is probably going to fail." The second disciple of Killing Saint said with a smile.

The two choices were placed in front of Chen Pan when he continued to fight with the second disciple of Killing Saint or pursue the escaped monk.

It seemed troublesome, but Chen Pan didn't care at all and smiled coldly: "It's not that easy to run away."

A moment of movement in my heart, countless patterns appeared, covering the sky and the earth, covering all the radius of tens of millions of miles. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!