Chapter 481 Fighting against the Grand Master

Princess Rouji is the secret of the leader of the Banyuehui. It is a secret among the senior management of the Banyuehui, and very few people know it. But since Yan Luo, Sushou, dares to rebel against the Banyuehui, naturally has a deep understanding of Banyuehui.

So Princess Rouji's identity cannot deceive him.

In addition, Yan Luo, the Sushou, found an unknown secret. Princess Rouji has always had a secret trump card in her hand. No one knows what this trump card is.

When Yan Luo saw Yang Pan killing a holy-level master like slaughtering a dog, he decided that this person was Princess Rouji's trump card.

Yang Pan did not refute because there was no need to refute. Those who understand naturally understood, and those who don’t understand are all ants, so why bother explaining?

For example, the opponent Yang Pan has to face is Jian Shuangbai.

"The peak cultivator of the Soul Stage, are you not from this secret realm?" Jian Shuangbai told the truth in one whisper.

So far, the strongest master in this secret realm is only equivalent to the orifice refining level, which is too far away. It is definitely abnormal to appear a cultivator with a level of heaven and man.

"A true disciple of Tianhe Holy Land, Taoist Yu Jing has met his senior." Yang Pan bowed.

Jian Shuang's eyes shrank. In the Yanhuang world, anyone would give some respect when he heard the Holy Land of Tianhe. The value of the Holy Land Sect was not blown out.

"It was originally a great disciple of the Holy Land, so it was rude." Jian Shuangbai respected not Yang Pan, but the Tianhe Holy Land behind Yang Pan.

"The wise man doesn't say secret words, Yang came here to ask for advice from his seniors." Yang Pan said with a bow.

"Ask for advice? Haha..." Jian Shuangbai is also an old man. How could he believe Yang Pan's nonsense? The so-called "Ask for advice" is probably not about trying to test how much his strength remains.

At this time, Jian Shuangbai and Yang Pan were trapped in the secret realm and also knew the existence of Tianshen Mountain. They knew that this might be a huge opportunity. The legacy of the Yuanshen Real Person might get a spiritual treasure!

Even if you can't, you will make a big profit if you get a few magic weapons of eighth-level or even nine-level numbers.

In addition to magic weapons, are there other treasures?

What Jian Shuangbai wants most is martial arts!

It is not the authentic Taoist practice, but the heretics’ soul method!

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Because he did not have the opportunity to achieve the top-grade golden elixir, and he did not even achieve the middle-grade golden elixir, so he could only choose the lower-grade golden elixir. If he wanted to go further, he had to seek help from the heretics.

The treasure is hidden in front of you, and no one doesn't want to take it alone, so Jian Shuangbai understands Yu Jing Taoist's thoughts very well.

"Okay, come on." Jian Shuangbai did not retreat and showed a grandmaster's demeanor.

Yang Pan slashed out with a straight sword, and the seven-foot-long sword energy slashed towards Jian Shuangbai's head.

A sword suddenly appeared in Jian Shuangbai's hand, which was dazzling and beautiful.

This is Jian Shuangbai’s natal magic weapon, Beauty Sword!

Jian Shuangbai, who was promoted to the master, has already refined this sword to the level of a sixth-level magic weapon. Considering that the natal magic weapon is in line with the skills and the user himself, in Jian Shuangbai's hands, the beauty sword can exert the power of the seventh-level magic weapon.

Jian Shuangbai blocked Yang Pan's sword energy and took Yang Pan's sword, but then he regretted it.

Because the beauty sword's sword's body was cut open with a small gap.

Jian Shuangbai was not feeling well if he was injured in his natal magic weapon.

"How is that possible?" Jian Shuangbai exclaimed.

This is a sixth-level magic weapon, and the beauty sword itself is not bad. He has been living in the overseas practice world for so many years, but this beauty sword has never suffered such a situation.

Even if you fight with the Seven Sword Magical Weapons, you won’t fall into such a field, right?

Yang Pan had no obligation to explain to Jian Shuangbai. Then Zhu Xian Jian shot out and quickly rotated and stabbed Jian Shuangbai.

The speed was incredibly fast, and Jian Shuangbai could not dodge it at the first time, but he did not dare to take it head-on.

The previous sword had already made him realize that the opponent's sword was so sharp that it was simply incredible.

The sword Shuangbai used the beauty sword as the radius and rotated into a circle to form a sword shield. He used clever strength and the hilt to block the Zhuxian Sword that Yang Panfei stabbed, and he took this opportunity to dodge.

Then, Jian Shuang stretched out his white hands, called back the Beauty Sword, and directly counterattacked.

"The charm is selfless!"

The sword is beautiful, and the trick is even more beautiful.

This sword can actually interfere with and affect Yang Pan's mood.

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Terrifying sword moves, terrifying artistic conception.

If Yang Pan had not protected himself with the artistic conception of killing, he would have been immersed in this sword and died indecipherable.

When Yang Pan raises his sword to kill people, he usually feels calm and is not affected by any external influence.

In this state, you are extremely rational, able to observe and think keenly, and exert your strongest power.

Jian Shuangbai used the unique ability of the Jindan Grandmaster, which was to mobilize the power of heaven and earth!

When a monk reaches the level of Golden Elixir, he belongs to the ranks of high-level monks. Not only does his life span increase, but he also has various incredible magical powers.

For example, when moving in the air, gravity does not exist in front of the Jindan monks. They stand in the sky as if they are instinct, without any consumption at all.

As long as your physical strength allows, you can stand still.

In addition, the every move of the Jindan monk has great power and can mobilize the power of heaven and earth to bless you.

At the same time, the magic power of the Jindan monk is much stronger than that of the Out-of-body cultivator, and the level of magic power is also different. One is as loose as soil, and the other is as hard as bricks.

Generally speaking, even the lower-grade golden elixir is instantly killed when facing out-of-body cultivators!

Yang Pan is also a cultivator in the out-of-body stage, and he is no exception. He wants to fight Jian Shuangbai with his magic power alone. Even though Jian Shuangbai's injuries have not recovered and his strength has not reached its peak, he can still suppress Yang Pan with his magic power of the Golden Pill level.

Therefore, Yang Pan had to use the outer pill.

The mana in the outer pill is the real magic power of the golden pill level.

This is also the reason why Yang Pan is at the upper hand.

That's right. In just a few short moves, Yang Pan was already at the upper hand, and in turn suppressed Jian Shuangbai.

Jian Shuang Baikong has all his skills, but he has difficulty in spreading it because he has lost the opportunity.

Moreover, because he was concerned about the sharpness of Yang Pan Zhuxian Sword, Jian Shuangbai seemed to be restrained.

"Damn it, I can't continue like this. I must find a way to turn the situation around, otherwise I may really lose here." Jian Shuangbai is very frustrated now because he was injured and was injured. His strength was only 50% or 60% of the highest level of his heyday. If he didn't want to affect the injury and cause more serious consequences, he would have been furious long ago.

It’s really a tiger falling into the sun, and a dragon swimming in the shallows.

"A solution, we must find a way to break the deadlock." Jian Shuangbai thought calmly. ——

Chapter 482: Qibao

Jian Shuangbai's rich experience told him that if he didn't find a way to fight back and break the situation at this moment, his fate would be very ugly in the end.

"Damn it, if I hadn't been too seriously injured, how could I be so embarrassed now? The mere power of the outer elixir is still very different from the magic power of the real Jindan master." Jian Shuangbai couldn't help but snorted coldly in his heart.

This is indeed a fact. The magic power in the outer pill is not weaker than that of the golden pill monk in terms of total quantity and quality. However, it is an external object after all. The magic power that monks in the out-of-body stage can mobilize and control is limited, and it is impossible to master it completely like the golden pill master. The magic power output can be said to be as output as much as they have.

This is the fundamental difference, so even a monk in the out-of-body stage has difficulty in truly defeating a genuine Jindan master.

In actual combat, Yang Pan also accurately grasped the limit of his own control over the external alchemy magic power.

Yang Pan, who touched the ceiling of the outer pill, still could not surpass the other party in magic power. This proves that even if he had the outer pill, the out-of-body cultivator could not truly compete with the Golden Pill Master, even the semi-deprived Golden Pill Master.

When the opponent refined the seven-orbital pill, his injuries were not healed and his strength was limited, Yang Pan still did not take any advantage in the output of mana.

"Golden elixir is golden elixir." Yang Pan couldn't help but praise, and at the same time he really wanted to show some skills.

Zhuxian Sword Technique, Sword Qi, Intention, Body and Soul, and Five Great Powers.

So far, Yang Pan has only blessed the Zhuxian sword energy.

Jian Shuangbai still attacked in a fair manner under the pursuit of Yang Pan Zhuxian Sword, showing solid basic skills and strong strength.

Sword light differentiates!

I saw the beautiful sword of Shuangbai, which transformed into a hundred and a thousand, and pierced Yang Pan.

On the other hand, Jian Shuangbai was still dealing with Zhu Xian Jian.

Thousands of beauty swords pierced Yang Pan into a hedgehog.

Jian Shuangbai suddenly felt happy on his face, and then he looked stern again.

Because the sword felt wrong, these swords seemed to be inserted into the air, without any sense of blocking the object.

As expected, Yang Pan, who was worn as a hedgehog, dissipated like a phantom.

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At the same time, more than a dozen identical figures appeared on the ground, roofs, corridors, and mid-air.

Jian Shuangbai's spiritual consciousness swept over one by one, but unfortunately, his spiritual consciousness told him that these figures were all real, not illusions.

"What kind of magical power is this?" Jian Shuangbai's face turned black. He couldn't tell the truth at all. These figures all existed.

"I can do it, too." More than a dozen Yang Pan said at the same time, and neatly pinched out a sword technique, shouting softly: "Sword Light Diversification."

The Zhuxian Sword changed from one to two, two to four, four to eight, eight to sixteen, and finally differentiated into eight, eight and sixty-four sword lights.
To be continued...