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Chapter seven hundred and seventy-ninth hands-on

The old man's words made Chen Pan feel too bullying and too much..././Not mentioning the truth, he always feels a little bit of intentional difficulties. He gets angry and directly invites the fight. Song Zhe was a little worried, afraid of making things worse. After Chen Pan thought about it, he handed over the decision to Lin Yuting to avoid saying that he had harmed her.

"Fight!" Lin Yuting said without hesitation.

Song Zhe and Chen Pan were both stunned, especially Chen Pan. He didn't expect that this witch would say so decisively, and he felt a little fond of affection. It seemed that the two of them had no common ideas at all.

"Beat, this old man is too bullying. At worst, I will not cure it. I have never experienced any experiences, what is this!" Lin Yuting said loudly, feeling quite righteous.

The old man listened and sneered, "Little girl, don't say I didn't remind you. It should be fine to hold on for a month, but I might be in a good mood. You want this little kid to come and fight me. If you lose, I will definitely not let you go in again. At that time, you are afraid that you will die. Would you really feel so relieved by handing your life to this little kid? Could it be that you two are Taoist couples?"

"Bah!" Chen Pan and Lin Yuting vomited saliva together in a tacit understanding, then looked at each other and immediately turned their heads aside.

"Who is a Taoist partner with him? He is a pervert who is full of bad water all day long." Lin Yuting snorted.

Chen Pan also immediately shouted: "Only if you are blind, you will find such a person to be a Taoist partner. If you are tired of living, will you be tired of it?"

"Haha. You two are interesting. You are not a Taoist couple but also tied together. The world outside changes so quickly, I don't know what it is." The old man shook his head and said.

Lin Yuting seemed anxious: "I'm talking nonsense."

Chen Pan also said loudly: "I'm talking nonsense, can I fight?"

The old man spread his two dry claws casually: "Blow me, I'm ready, you've been there all the time. You're one level lower than me, can you still let me attack you? Don't say I don't give you a chance, I'll stand here, use whatever you have. If I move one step, you'll win."

"A word is determined!" This time it was not only Chen Pan. Even Song Zhe saw hope. He knew Chen Pan's strength. Although it was slightly insufficient than him, his attack power was strong and very strange. Even he could not deal with it without moving. He thought about the old man's strength, and he should not be weak, but he would not be very perverted.

Chen Pan put Lin Yuting down from his body, then moved his hands and feet, ready to take action.

"Chen Pan, take out your man's true nature and beat him hard. My life is in your hands." Lin Yuting shouted loudly, as if cheering Chen Pan up. Because of the old man, the two of them felt like they were united in the same hatred of the enemy.

Chen Pan raised his chin slightly, expressing his reassurance, and then sacrificed the magic weapon.

Three thousand six hundred immortal swords were sacrificed, and the sword energy soared into the sky, instantly dispelling the mist around. The old man looked up and smiled slightly, as if he didn't take it to heart. The colorful golden scales and nine dragon scales followed, and the old man had no other reaction, but he just took a look at the few dragon scales.

Chen Pan frowned. This old man was indeed extraordinary. He could see the level of magic weapon materials at a glance. Although the 3,600 immortal swords are powerful, they are better because of the large number, and quantitative change causes qualitative change. In terms of materials, the dragon scales are naturally one level higher than them. After all, although the stegosaurus is not weak, there is still a big gap compared to the real dragon clan.

Chen Pan's heart moved and he called out Yellow River No. 1 again. As soon as this guy appeared, he buzzed and kept spinning around Chen Pan, and finally rubbed gently on Chen Pan's chest, as if he was acting coquettish.

This immediately attracted the attention of several other people. Song Zhe was extremely surprised. In order to protect Lin Yuting and Chen Pan, Huanghe No. 1 started fighting directly when he came out, and there was no such behavior. So he only knew that Huanghe No. 1 had become stronger, but he did not know that Huanghe No. 1 had already undergone such changes.

Lin Yuting opened her eyes wide and her red lips slightly opened. It was obvious that she was already very interested in Yellow River No. 1.

Even the old man exclaimed: "The mysterious weapon with spiritual consciousness is amazing, amazing! You should be Chen Pan. It seems that the outside world is rumored that you are a disciple of Xuan Sheng. It seems that it is not groundless. With this magic weapon, you already have the potential to inherit the Xuan Sheng's mantle."

Since Chen Pan wanted to do something, he did not intend to hide his identity. Anyway, the outside world knew that he had come to the Nanlin Demon Realm. It would be better if he could attract the Situ family members to come here. Once the matter was finished, he immediately rushed to the Dongji Xuanzhou and returned to the northern wilderness Manyuan, which reduced the risk factor. However, this old man could judge his origin by just a few magic weapons, and it seemed that he was not really indifferent to the world.

"Be careful. Since you know who I am, you are not afraid to remind you. I am not that easy to deal with." Chen Pan said.

The old man nodded: "I know, I know, but I'm not that easy to pass on. You can let it go."

The feeling of confidence in his words and even a little despised made Chen Pan a little unhappy. Since that's the case, I can't blame me, Chen Pan laughed in his heart. His most powerful move was that 3,600 immortal swords gathered into a heavenly sword and slashed them, which felt like he was destroying the world. However, the biggest disadvantage of this move was that it was too limited and the opponent's body movement could not be too good.

Now the old man threatened to take his attack without moving, just like sending meat to a chopping board, so he would not be polite to him. Chen Pan's heart moved, and three thousand six hundred immortal swords gathered together, the sky sword condensed, the sword energy surged into the sky, and the sky rolled in the sky.

The attack power of this move was even the peak Taiyi Jinxian, who was generally at the peak, could only sigh. The old man stretched out his dry claws and touched his chin, nodded slightly, as if he was a little satisfied. However, this move made Chen Pan feel even more unhappy, because some elders were appreciating the abilities of the younger generation.

"Old man, you're ready!" Chen Pan shouted loudly, and the huge sky sword slashed down like a sword of destruction, exuding a terrifying aura.

"Oh!" The old man suddenly screamed, as if he had discovered something bad, and said loudly: "This is not good. I have no problem, but the door cannot be stopped. No, no, I can't let him fall down.

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his claws and opened and closed them casually. A brown circle appeared in his hand and quickly grew larger, and instantly it had a diameter of three meters. Then, he flew rapidly towards the falling sky sword.

What trick is this? Chen Pan was a little surprised. The brown circle could not feel any energy, it was extremely strange. But it must be extraordinary to be used by this old man to deal with the Tianjian.

Chen Pan was thinking, suddenly his whole expression was frozen, as if he had seen something incredible. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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