The blood light of the Blood God Pearl is too strong. Even if Chen Pan has strong mental power and the virtual spirit armor cannot resist 1.* In that terrible melting effect, the purple palace is already full of holes, and the soul is already in a tendency to collapse.

The brain has almost lost consciousness, but it is just instinctively repeating the scene where the third-level sword body condensed in Yunmengze that day...

The blood thunder kept approaching, the wind and clouds changed color, the plants and trees were gone, and the onlookers in the distance changed their colors, not to mention Chen Pan who was locked. The great pressure almost suffocated him.

"Ah!" With a roar, Chen Pan suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes, as if he had broken free from some invisible shackle. He raised his right hand and a long sword of spiritual power condensed from his palm, a third-level sword body.

As soon as the third-level sword body was released, Chen Pan emitted a powerful aura. This long sword was not a real sword, and naturally there was no sharp sword energy. It only had a kind of spiritual pressure, but it was enough to amazed everyone.

"The third-level sword body, damn it, Yue Huihong has just achieved it at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal realm. How could you? Don't be proud, this can't save your life, go to die!" The Great Immortal of Blood Method immediately let out a strange cry when he saw the long sword of mental power. The Blood Demon Ancestor and Yue Huihong are mortal enemies, so how could he be less than the third-level sword body of Lingxi Sword?

Chen Pan didn't notice the strange cry of the Great Immortal of Blood Method. Although his eyes were wide open, he didn't have much spirit. He had almost lost consciousness at this moment. The ability of the Blood God Pearl to invade the soul is not to seek fame. It was a purely instinctive struggle when he stood up straight at this time.

Seeing that the blood thunder was approaching, Chen Pan finally took action. However, instead of shooting out the Lingxi sword from the third-level sword body, he put a big hand in his hand and held the long sword with the spiritual power condensed in his hand.

Panjue and Bojue are activated by themselves. The two forces are of the same root and origin and form oneself, which is Yang. The mental power is as vast as the ocean, endless, which is Yin. The two are activated at the same time and they merge with each other, and the yin at the end of the yang at the end of the yang at the end of the yang at the end of the yang at the end of the yang at the end of the yang at the end of the yang at the end of the yang at the end of the yang at the end of the yang at the end of the yang at the end of the yin, and the yin at the end of the yin, and the birth is endless.

This is Yin and Yang**, extremely exquisite. Although Chen Pan only saw a glimpse of the corner, he had already benefited from it. When he was in the Dragon Territory Sea, he achieved the harmony of Yin and Yang due to some special reasons, so that the power and mental power of Pan Jue and Bo Jue become Yin and Yang with each other, and regard his body as a chaotic world, constantly acting and improving each other.

Driven by Pan Jue and Bo Jue, the lost mental power was rapidly recovering, and the purple light of the Void Spirit Armor was soaring that it felt like it was about to exude the purple palace. The Order Golden Needle flew into the condensed third-level sword body. At this time, it merged with the entire Lingxi sword and was held in Chen Pan.

The blood thunder finally reached 1. Chen Pan did not dodge or avoid it. The power of Pan Jue and the Beautiful Jue gathered on his right arm. The true energy bounced, and the mixed mental power actually spread to the invisible and physical Lingxi sword. There was a faint golden light.

"Ah!" Chen Pan roared angrily, like a wild beast, and the Lingxi sword in his hand slashed heavily, just in time to strike out the bloody thunder.

When a strong fight occurs, a huge explosion immediately occurs. This is an explosion of mental power. It swept across the entire valley without any sound.

The blood thunder lid immediately broke without a trace, and the Lingxi sword disappeared completely, only the golden needle did not dissipate. The blood magic immortal was protected by the blood god bead without any damage. Chen Pan retreated for hundreds of meters before stopping.

How could the Blood Thunderbolt be resolved? The Great Immortal of Blood Swallowed deeply. The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he was already afraid. This was his strongest attack. If he could even resolve this, how could he fight?

These juniors are so terrible. How did they practice? Meng Xuan and Yang Zhu were only in the realm of the Heavenly Immortals back then, and they were so scattered by themselves. Now they are all at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortals. This person named Chen Pan was the weakest back then, and now he is only in the realm of the Great Enhancement of Taiyi Golden Immortals, but he can compete with himself who has holy tools. It has only been more than a hundred years. If he continues for them, how can he fight with them in the future?

If you kill them, you must kill them. The Great Immortal of Blood Technique escaped fear and screamed strangely, urging the Blood God Pearl with no chance of life.

The blood and energy were even more terrified, and the people watching the battle from afar had to retreat again and again. Because the rules in the valley were limited to the rules, they could not fly high, and they could no longer see the situation here. The spiritual consciousness was even more afraid to approach. This was a mental power battle. One side was a mental power holy weapon, and the other side was a pervert with a terrifying mental power. Using spiritual consciousness to explore was undoubtedly a fight by oneself.

The blood thunderbolt appeared again, and this time it directly consumed the vitality of the blood magic immortal, and its power was even better than before.

Chen Pan still did not dodge or avoid, and then gathered a Lingxi sword and rushed up. He no longer defended and instead took the initiative to attack.

Another head-on battle was no different from before. The Blood Pili and Lingxi Sword disappeared together, and Chen Pan was knocked away again. Although the Blood Pili had stronger attack power this time, Chen Pan just stepped back forty or fifty meters and stood up.

He is improving his skills, he is becoming stronger. The Great Immortal of Blood Technique is frightened. Although he relies heavily on external objects in battle, he has been through the battlefield for a long time, so he naturally knows the reason for this situation.

This is a pervert, monster, how could it have such terrible mental power? Once the opponent survives today's level, his combat power will definitely increase greatly, and it will be more difficult to deal with it at that time.

I must never let him survive. Even if I have been cultivating for a hundred years and a thousand years, I will kill him. The Great Immortal of Blood Method has already imagined what would happen between the two if he did not kill the other party today. More than 90% of the possibility will be the other party sniping himself in the future. Even if he has a holy weapon, he will no longer be able to fight against the other party.

Damn it, my realm is still low, otherwise I would never have been like this. The Great Immortal of Blood Method remembered what his master said to him before he was in seclusion, and asked himself not to rely too much on external objects. His realm is the foundation. Only when the realm is improved will the power of the magic weapon be greater.

My talent was pretty good back then, but unfortunately, because I relied too much on the Blood God Pearl and used it many times, I turned myself into what I am now. Ten thousand years have passed, and I barely broke through from the Golden Immortal to the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

Today, he has to take down the opponent with great loss of cultivation. As long as he rests until his master comes out of seclusion, he still has a chance to soar to the sky. The Great Immortal of Blood Technique endured his physical discomfort, and then squirted out a mouthful of blood, forcibly activate the Blood God Bead.

The third blood thunder was slashed out, and the power was not stronger than the second one, and it was even slightly weaker. The true energy of the blood magic immortal had almost been exhausted. At this time, it was good to be able to use this move again by purely relying on secret techniques to consume vitality.

Feeling the blood thunder approaching, Chen Pan's third Lingxi sword was also condensed, and the mental power emitting stronger than before.

Without dodging or avoiding, without fear at all, he stepped on his foot and flew, and Chen Pan turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards the blood thunder.
Chapter completed!