Chapter 480 Take action

This kind of emperor is a monk himself, and he is also a great master of supernatural powers!

Cultivators who dare to practice the path of emperors are all extremely courageous and have extraordinary minds. Those who have achieved success in their practice are all great supernatural powers. They have more strength than most monks and their trump cards are so much more numb. At the same time, their wisdom is far superior to most monks.

He is both powerful and wise, and has a large number of masters under his command, which is difficult to understand at the same time.

That is why it is said that monks who practice the path of emperors are even more difficult to deal with than simple monks.

Back to the point, Jian Shuangbai is not a monk who practices the way of emperors, but a monk.

Sword Tao is also a very popular path of practice among the heavens and all realms. Sword cultivation is often the one with the strongest attack power among many monks.

No one who can practice swordsmanship to the level of the Golden Elixir Master is a weak person.

However, Yang Pan was not afraid!

Because he is not an ordinary out-of-body cultivator, but a quasi-Golden Pill Master who has already understood his own path, strengthened his own mind, and entered the Golden Pill Realm with half his feet.

The most important thing is that if Yang Pan takes this step, he is not a low-grade golden elixir master, but a high-grade golden elixir.

In Jing'an Temple, Yang Pan's Blood God Son was still monitoring Jian Shuangbai's every move.

It should be explained that when it comes to the secret shadow and hidden secrets, the clone of the Blood God Son is much more dominant than Yang Pan himself.

This is a fundamental difference, there is no way.

The Blood God Son is born without shadows and formless, and is itself a shadow formed by the gathering of souls, not the body!

The limitations of the body, it has no one.

The frontal combat power is not as good as the original, but when it comes to the ability of the hidden shadow to hide, it is absolutely dominant.

Yang Pan held the sword and walked step by step to the front of Jing'an Temple.

At night, Jing'an Temple is loose outside and tight inside, and there are monks patrolling in the temple. In addition, there are masters from the Half Moon Club lurking in the dark, which is as solid as a god.

Even if a saint-level master takes action, he will never be able to disturb the guard post and sneak into the temple.

Yang Pan is of course an exception.

Yang Pan did not choose to sneak in, but walked in through the main entrance.

Yang Pan gently slapped the temple door, and if two large temple doors were broken like paper, it caused a huge noise and alarmed the protective staff in the temple.

The masters in the temple were busy and unconfused to mobilize people to lead reinforcements at the gate.

A half-monthly saint-level master who was closest to the gate rushed to the gate and surrounded Yang Pan with thirty-four monks and half-monthly saints in the temple.

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"Who are you?" The holy-level master did not take action immediately, but instead asked about Yang Pan's origin.

"I'm here to clean up the portal at the invitation of Princess Rouji." Yang Pan tightened the Zhuxian Sword in his hand and smiled slightly.

"The person who comes is the enemy, not the friend, kill!" This person simply said that after hearing Yang Pan's words, he knew that he could not be good, so he directly ordered the siege and kill.

Yang Pan raised his sword coldly and slashed with a simple horizontal stroke.

The sword energy stretched two feet long and swept across with one sword.

A simple, upright sword, neither fast nor slow.

"Stop!"

A horizontal slash from left to right.

The first monk to be attacked was to block the sword, and the sword energy came, and the iron rod was broken into two pieces. He was also cut into two pieces by a sword.

The powerful sword energy was not blocked at all, and the sweep was completed from left to right.

"If the number of people is useful, then what else can we practice?" Yang Pan looked at the dead bodies on the ground lightly and sighed.

"Damn it!" Some people who saw the opportunity and retreated quickly escaped. Looking at the tragic situation on the scene, they couldn't help but feel cold from the bottom of their hearts.

Yang Pan slashed with one sword, easily killing nearly thirty top players, and looked at the holy-level master with a calm expression.

This person was also feeling a little guilty. He didn't expect that this strange master was so strong. If it were him, it would take some effort to solve these top players, and it would be impossible to be so clean and neat.

At this moment, a steady stream of manpower came, and in addition, three holy-level masters also came from the walls, at a very fast speed.

At this time, the first Saint-level master to attend the event breathed a sigh of relief.

Because he was under a lot of pressure, facing a master like Yang Pan, his intuition told him that he would definitely lose badly and even die.

"What's going on? Ghost Face, why don't you take action?" Three holy-level masters came to the scene and saw the tragic situation at the scene. They couldn't help but get angry and asked anxiously.

"Be careful that his sword energy is too strong." Ghost face reminded in a low voice.

"Oh? Who is so bold, dare to come here to make trouble?" One of the three saint-level masters who came obviously didn't believe it very much, so he spoke provocatively.

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Yang Pan is too lazy to be with these people??Kuai???The plaque is called: Ridge Ding

The seven-meter-long sword energy swept over, and the visual effect was amazing.

All the people or weapons blocking Yang Pan's sword energy along the way were cut off, and the blocking effect was not achieved at all.

"Not good!" Ghost Face screamed. He had seen the power of Yang Pan's sword energy, but he did not expect that the sword would come too fast.

"Do not to stop it." Ghost face had seen the power of this sword energy and shouted. At the same time, he stepped back frantically, trying to withdraw from the attack range of the sword energy.

And with his own light skills, he soared into the air and wanted to leap over the sword energy that swept across.

The other three saint-level masters did not dare to be arrogant, so they quickly used their own methods to avoid them, and even used the moves of lazy donkeys to avoid them.

Yang Pan's wrist slightly raised and lowered, and the sword energy was wavy, sweeping over it up and down.

"Ah" screams one after another. Two of the four holy-level masters were cut in half, and most of them were cut off from their heads and died on the spot.

Yang Pan's sword energy swept over and the clearance ended.

"Papapapa..." A burst of applause came, "What a powerful sword energy, it's so powerful, it really makes me happy when I see the hunt."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Shuangbai and Sushou Yan Luo walked out from the corner.

Yan Luo's face was full of horror. He looked at the tragic situation on the scene and it was hard to believe that there were such masters in the world.

"Who is yours? Why do you do such a fierce attack?" Yan Luo shouted in pain. These people are his team, especially the four holy-level masters. It is difficult to train. If you lose one, you can be considered a trauma. Not to mention that you are completely wiped out now.

Jian Shuangbai ignored these people and watched coldly, waiting for Yang Pan's answer.

"In Xia Yujing, Taoist entrusted by Princess Rouji to clean up the portal. Yan Luo, Sushou, today is your death!" Yang Pan said with a slight note.

Yan Luo was shocked and thought of something, and then he recovered.

"You are the trump card that the leader has always kept secret?" Although Yan Luo, Sushou, was asking, his tone was extremely affirmative.

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Something happened at home this month, which made Xiaoshui feel extremely bad and he really couldn't figure out a word.

I will clean up my mood and try to restore the newer ones.
Chapter completed!