Chen Pan roared, slashed out with his sword, moving forward without stopping, 1.

The Lingxi Sword is clearly formed by spiritual power and is invisible and physical, but at this moment it emits a faint golden light, as it is the essence. The power of Pan Jue and the Beautiful Jue is entangled with the spiritual power and poured into this Lingxi Sword. Under the urging of Yin and Yang, Chen Pan's energy and spirit have returned to a state that is almost at its peak.

The whole body shines with golden light, as if it is made of gold, and a Tao pattern is constantly circling around the entire body. This is the Tao pattern of force. Although it is still a little different from the Tao pattern of force, it is already very impressive.

Pan Jue and Bo Jue have an extremely magical effect. The soul in the body said that these two techniques practice the Tao pattern of power. Because Chen Pan did not have the Jade of Law, he was unable to practice a certain Tao pattern seriously. However, Pan Jue and Bo Jue can automatically record the Tao pattern of power he saw and continuously improve it.

From the Dragon Territory Sea to now, Chen Pan has encountered many powerful people who practice the Taoist pattern of power, and there are even saints. Situ Ying from Wanbeast Mountain is the Taoist pattern of power, although it is not a top saint, as the head of the Situ family, one of the six major families, naturally it will not be weak.

When he fled from Wanwan Mountain, Pan Jue and Bo Jue had already recorded Situ Ying's power Taoist pattern. How powerful is a saint's Taoist pattern. Although most of the power Taoist patterns recorded by Chen Pan were overlapping with it, there were still a few different parts. It can be said that the power Taoist pattern wrapped around Chen Pan at this time was more complete than Situ Ying's. If Chen Pan had not been unable to comprehend the Taoist pattern, he would have been able to become a saint with this power Taoist pattern alone.

Under the entanglement of the Dao of Power, Chen Pan emitted a terrifying aura, like a war god shining with divine light on his body. He moved forward and slashed down with one sword, and was unstoppable.

The Blood Pili and Lingxi Sword collapsed at the same time, but Chen Pan was no longer affected by the rebound force and had no tendency to retreat.

This blood thunder is the last killing move of the Great Immortal of Blood Technique. He can no longer continue to activate the Blood God Pearl to attack. At this time, the blood thunder thunder shattered, and the terrifying aura emitted by the Blood God Pearl instantly became extremely weak.

Without the continued erosion of the blood light, the pain in the purple mansion became weaker in an instant and almost no longer had any impact. Chen Pan's eyes immediately became energetic, and he had recovered his consciousness.

My memory of what happened just now was a little blurred. I saw the terrified eyes of the Great Immortal of Blood Technique at this moment, Chen Pan immediately knew what he should do.

The Star Dou array was activated, and Chen Pan instantly arrived in front of the Blood Method Great Immortal, and a dragon fist was knocked out, which directly bombarded the Blood God Pearl into the head of the Blood Method Great Immortal.

"No..." The Great Immortal of Blood Technique screamed in horror, and his voice came to an abrupt end, and his whole body was blown to pieces.

The flesh and blood flew, but did not fall to the ground, but was directly absorbed by the Blood God Bead. No drop was leaked.

A moment later, an extremely angry roar came from the depths of the Evil Valley, the earth was shaking, and the wind and clouds changed color.

"I dare to kill my disciple. When I leave the customs, I will definitely tell you to survive but not to die." A roar came from the depths of the valley, and the Blood God Pearl flew away instantly and disappeared.

As he approached the aura of the saint, Chen Pan frowned. If he guessed correctly, this person should be the master of the Blood Demon Ancestor, the Master of the Great Immortal of Blood Technique.

All signs show that this man is a very amazing and powerful man. Chen Pan has already felt the power of the holy weapon. It is extremely difficult to refine it, and even the saints cannot refine it at will. There are at least eight saints in this world without holy weapons, even the sages like the six major families. There are only a very small number of holy weapons.

The Blood Demon Ancestor can refine holy weapons at the level of quasi-saint, which shows its talent. And from the words of the Great Immortal of Blood Method, Yue Huihong never beats this person before becoming a saint. Both of them are spiritual cultivators, which shows the terror of the spiritual power of this Blood Demon Ancestor. It is estimated that when the two of them had fought for the last battle, Yue Huihong didn't know how to defeat the Blood Demon Ancestor, which disrupted the other party's heart of Taoism, which made the Blood Demon Ancestor so hate him.

There are rumors that this person may be dead, and there are rumors that this person is in seclusion and seeks a breakthrough. It can be confirmed at this moment that it is undoubtedly the latter.

Judging from the aura he just released, this man is only one step away from the saint. I am afraid that the day he comes out of seclusion will be the time for him to be promoted to the saint.

It turns out that he is a stunning and stunning person, and he can even calm down the heart of Taoism. If this person had not been defeated by Yue Huihong, he would have been a powerful saint at this moment.

Fortunately, this person should be in custody, otherwise if he comes out of seclusion and takes action against him at this moment, the situation will be dangerous. I don’t know when this person will come out of seclusion. Killing his disciples will probably be an extremely troublesome thing.

The Blood God Pearl flew away, the pressure disappeared, and the blood demon ancestor's huge roar, the people watching the battle in the distance naturally knew that the battle here had ended. For a moment, these people surrounded and looked at Chen Pan from a distance.

Standing there and adjusting his breathing, he restored his body to normal. Chen Pan looked around. Now that the Great Immortal of Blood Method is dead, he should have passed the test of these nine levels. I don’t know if there are any other rules.

Seeing that no special situation occurred, Chen Pan took a big stroll and walked inside. He felt that there seemed to be a different atmosphere around him, as if many people were about to act against him. These people should have wanted to take advantage of the great loss of strength after the battle with the Blood Immortal, and take the opportunity to take action, but they were worried about their strength and did not dare to be the first person to try.

There is Yin and Yang**, and because of the magic of Pan Jue and Bo Jue, Chen Pan's energy and spirit are almost in the best state at this moment, so he didn't have much worry at all. He walked forward step by step.

Not long after walking, I saw an old man hunchbacked coming from the valley.

The old man is not young, and from the perspective of breath, he is in the quasi-saint realm. He holds an ordinary cigarette pouch in his hand, does not use the mysterious skills, and walks very slowly. However, every step takes a very special feeling, which seems to correspond to a certain rhythm. Chen Pan can even clearly feel that the force used by the other party at each step, the length, angle, and even the degree of muscle contraction are exactly the same.

This old man is definitely a strong man. Although he is just a quasi-saint breath, it gives Chen Pan a sense of oppression that only a saint can have. More importantly, when the old man appears, the feeling of being ready to move in the crowd around him immediately disappeared without a trace.

When the two walked in exactly ten meters, the old man stopped.

Chen Pan was surprised, very magical. The distance between the two was exactly ten meters, not more than a tiny, not less than a tiny. The old man not only calculated his own pace, but also calculated himself in.

"You..." The old man wanted to say something, but frowned, stopped again, and looked behind him.

At this time, a large group of people flew out of the valley. At the moment, a man was covered in silver hair. He pointed at Chen Pan and shouted loudly: "Dare to steal my treasure and kill it for me."
Chapter completed!