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Chapter eight hundred and seventy seventh trouble again

The old man should be the manager of the Evil Valley, and seemed to be preparing to give Chen Pan something, but he was interrupted as soon as he opened his mouth. A man with silver hair rushed over with a large group of monks. Dozens of people were all Taiyi Jinxian, and even two quasi-saints.

The leader was the silver-haired man in the first level. At that time, Chen Pan thought that there might be someone behind this person, and he didn't want to make too many hatreds for the time being. After all, he didn't know much about the rules of the Evil Valley, so he showed mercy. Sure enough, this person came to make trouble at this moment...

"Dare to rob me of my magic weapon, kill me!" The silver-haired man pointed at Chen Pan and shouted loudly, and a group of people rushed over quickly.

Chen Pan thought for a moment, took out the jade bottle and said loudly, "I will give you the magic weapon back, don't cause trouble 1."

"Hmph, just steal my Ma Longden's things. You think you can give them back. So what if you are brother Zhao Lei? If he is the one who is the evil man, will he dare to come to my evil valley to play wild? Let you know how powerful I Ma Longden is today, come on me!" The silver-haired man shouted loudly.

Chen Pan shook his head and put away the jade bottle. Although he was surrounded by a monk, he was not panicked. Instead, he asked the old man: "I just passed the Nine Pass. Are they besieging me like this? Is it in line with the rules of the Evil Valley?"

Before the old man answered, Ma Longden laughed: "Rules, do you think this is unfair? Don't forget where this is! If you want your fairness, go home and take your child to sleep."

The old man kowtowed and nodded: "In the Valley of the Evil, quasi-saints and saints at the peak of the earth are not allowed to take action at will, and kill the others at will. He is right. This is called the Valley of the Evil!"

"You and I will not have any trouble if you kill them!" Chen Pan asked.

"Haha. You want to kill us, don't wake up!" Ma Longden laughed loudly, bringing those people without too many expressions, but there was also some ridicule in his eyes. Chen Pan's name and the others already knew that single-handed fight might not be the opponent, but he had so many people together and quasi-saints, so he didn't believe that the other party still had the ability to win. Although they heard the magic roar just now, they did not see the battle between Chen Pan and the Blood Immortal with their own eyes, so they had no idea what level the other party's strength had reached.

The old man nodded: "Yes. There is someone behind him, so he will naturally send someone to revenge. No one will preside over you to justice, whether you die or live depends on yourself. The only thing that can be sure of you is that there will be no quasi-saints and saints in the peak realm. Because this is the rule of the valley master. Of course, the premise is that you cannot leave the valley. After leaving the valley, no one will care about how you die."

"What if there was someone you said to take action when I was in the valley?" Chen Pan asked.

"Someone will deal with them!" said the old man, expressionless, as if he had become accustomed to everything in front of him.

Chen Pan laughed: "Since that's the case, I'm still worried about a bird. You guys go together!" There is actually such a rule in the valley. The Blood Demon Ancestor may be a saint when he comes out of seclusion, or at least he is the peak of the quasi-saint. There is no need to be afraid that he will take action.

"It's really crazy, kill me!" As soon as Ma Longden waved his hand, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him, and Chen Pan had already arrived in front of him.

"You..." Ma Longden shouted instinctively, then he was punched in the face, flew out of Lao Gao, and fell into a coma.

"You are looking for death!" A quasi-saint roared, raised his hand and killed him with a thunderbolt. When the others saw that the silver-haired man was knocked unconscious in an instant, they rushed up immediately.

Chen Pan sneered and activated many formations. At the same time, he sacrificed Yellow River No. 1 and 3,600 immortal swords, and activated Pan Jue and took the initiative to greet the two quasi-saints. One of these two quasi-saints used thunder and lightning, the primary level, the other used the long sword, and the quasi-saint's great success level.

As soon as the dragon fist came out, he passed through the thunderbolt and directly punched the quasi-saint who used thunder. The quasi-saint of Thunderbolt was repelled by hundreds of meters. Chen Pan was not spared and flew towards the other direction, but he used that force to turn around and swung a dragon fist against the quasi-saint of Dacheng Realm with the sword.

Using the Star Dou array to calculate the trajectory of the opponent's long sword movement, the golden dragon-shaped energy shattered the sharp sword energy, and the fist directly hit the opponent's sword.

With a loud bang, the two of them retreated from a distance. The gap in their realm was not so easy to make up, and Chen Pan retreated half of the distance than the other party.

The quasi-saint in the Great Realm was a little surprised. He felt the power of the other party's punch. If it weren't for the long sword in his hand, it would have been a good mysterious weapon, and with the blessing of his sword's Taoist pattern, he might have become fragments at this moment.

Chen Pan also sighed in his heart. The quasi-saint's strength was indeed extraordinary. He had already used the Star Dou Array to avoid the opponent's sword light, but when he hit the sword's sword body, he was still injured by the sword's Taoist pattern. Even with the powerful defense of Taiyi's body, his fist was cut out with a ferocious wound that could be seen deep, and the sword's Taoist pattern remained in it, further destroying 1. Fortunately, the evils in Taiyi's body were not invaded, and soon drove away the sword energy and recovered the injury. Otherwise, it would be particularly troublesome to fight on the face.

As for the dozens of Taiyi Jinxians, Chen Pan didn't care about it at all. The 3,600 fairy swords alone could already control the situation there.

"It's indeed amazing. It's worthy of being wanted by two regions." The Quasi-Saint of Dacheng Realm put away his previous contempt: "But, it's still a little tender."

Chen Pan laughed indifferently: "You are wrong. I will definitely win this battle. The number of people means nothing to me!" After that, he sacrificed nine dragon scales to fly towards the quasi-saint at the Dacheng realm. He roared and rushed towards the quasi-saint at the primary realm that caused lightning. He could not capture the thief for a short time and first capture the king, so he could only cut off his wings first.

"I thought too naively!" The quasi-saint of Dacheng Realm sneered, and the sword energy was like Shuang, and he rushed towards the nine dragon scales. He saw Chen Pan's idea, but he wanted to entangle him with a set of magic weapons, which was too underestimated. However, when his sharp sword energy stabbed the nine dragon scales, he was surprised to find that he did not even leave a mark.

What kind of magic weapon is just a mysterious weapon? How can the defense power be so strong that it can almost be compared with the holy weapon? Not only him, but also the people around him have the same idea.

Of course, Chen Pan would not explain to them. He was attacking the quasi-saint of the primary realm with all his strength.

Seeing that he was actually regarded as a breakthrough by the other party, the quasi-saint was furious for a moment and attacked wildly with a desperate situation. However, Chen Pan had a Taiyi body and was in a state of innate unbeaten battle with this level of quasi-saint. He directly attacked the other party with endless thunder and lightning, making the quasi-saint extremely uncomfortable.

This is not a solution. Although I have the advantage, it seems difficult to win the other party in a short time.

By the way, I still have a way. Chen Pan suddenly moved his heart, opened his left hand, and a long sword of mental power appeared in his palm, which was the third-level sword body he had just realized.
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