Chapter 71 The Great Murder

"No need to thank you, everyone is just helping you. Helping you is helping me." Yang Pan shook his head and replied modestly.

What Yang Pan thought was that these people should not be from the Demon Sect, because they were too weak, so weak that they didn't even have the pressure to use the divine sword slash.

So where did these people come from? Who are they targeting?

Autumn is the morning of tomorrow? Wang Zexing or Zhao Dekun?

Immediately afterwards, Yang Pan killed two more, and through observation, he found that the martial arts of these people who attacked them were very mixed, and there was no system at all. It seemed like a group of mobs composed of casual cultivators.

These people have uneven cultivation levels, from the middle stage of the innate stage to the perfection of the innate.

Could it be that the people from the Demon Sect summoned a group of casual cultivators to take action?

"No, these people are crazy, why are they attacking us for no reason?" Yang Pan asked loudly in surprise.

"Haha, Brother Yang has really made his debut. This world is full of sinister people's hearts and unpredictable people's hearts. There are always some people who do not reflect on themselves, but are crazy about jealous of us geniuses from major forces. There are always some people who do not work hard to practice, but are crazy about us. It is difficult for you to understand what these people think." Qiu Jiming replied with a loud laugh.

"Yes, since I debuted, I have experienced similar situations no less than thirty times. Just get used to it." Wang Zexing echoed while taking action.

"It's not a saying that the sinister world in the world is true. There are always some mentally retarded people who like to do something that harms others and is not good for themselves. I'm helpless." Zhao Dekun sighed.

After hearing this, Yang Pan could only be speechless. It turns out that the rice is the same and the variety of people is really all kinds of weird things.

Yang Pan could not understand the brainless thoughts of these people. He did not even want his own life for any practical benefit, but for some weird reasons.

It's really overestimating one's own abilities, moths hitting the flames.

Originally, the brainless ones are not distinguished from the world.

But I like it. It's better to be stupid to give away someone's head.

Yang Pan was happier and harder when he waved his knife.

Yang Pan held the crescent scimitar in his hand, with the sword light radiant and the sword energy was everywhere, and the blade pointed to it would be either dead or dead.

Three, five, ten, twenty, fifty.

As time goes by, countless people have been killed by Yang Pan, and gradually fewer and fewer people have come to Yang Pan's sword.

Even if the brainless and unafraid of death, people will ignore the gap in strength.

Even if you die, you need value?

The problem is that Yang Pan killed so many people and did not even have any injuries. Didn’t the people who died in front die in vain?

In this case, there will naturally be fewer people who dare to come to Yang Pan to seek death.

There were fewer people in front of Yang Pan, so Yang Pan had to help and help Lu Ze share the pressure.

Compared with Yang Pan's efficient killing speed, Lu Ze has only killed eight people so far and injured more than ten people. But he himself has also suffered some sword and knife injuries.

"Brother Yang, are you too fast? You don't have a single living?" Lu Ze was not far away from Yang Pan, so he naturally paid a little attention to Yang Pan's results.

In addition, the bodies were lined up along the way, neatly arranged.

"Mr. Yang said that I learned the sword technique of killing people. If you take action, you will kill people. If you want to kill but not hurt, it is too difficult for me to control it." Yang Pan sighed with regret.

Qiu Jiming heard the conversation between Yang Pan and Lu Ze not far away, and couldn't help swallowing secretly.

Fortunately, I was rational at the beginning and didn't really ask Yang Pan to discuss it. Otherwise, according to Yang Pan's statement, if I could not stop slapping myself like this, it would be a pity.

Yang Pan has gained a lot, how big is it?

After fighting along the way, Yang Pan absorbed the essence and blood of hundreds of people. Although these people have different cultivation levels, in general, there are not one hundred units, and there are sixty or seventy units, which is a big gain, right?

Not only Yang Pan area, but also everywhere else.

There are simple revenge, some killing people, some buying murderers, and some ambitionists like the Demon Sect provoke disputes behind the scenes.

"Damn." Yang Pan noticed out of the corner of his eyes that the people from the Demon Sect also joined the siege, and came specifically for him.

The attacks of the Demon Sect are not comparable to those of these mobs now.

Yang Pan felt that the pressure given by his opponent was not at the same level as before. He immediately realized that the one who took action must be the killer of the Demon Sect.

"bass--"

The loud sound of the knife chant sounded.

"Die!" Yang Pan shouted loudly and the divine sword slashed out.

One knife turns six swords, and six swords are combined into one sword.

The demon killer who fought with Yang Pan had his eyes widened uncontrollably, and the fear and resentment in his eyes disappeared without time.

One knife cuts the body, two pieces of flesh and blood fly, and internal organs scattered, cruel and beautiful.

Although Yang Pan had killed many people before, most of them were killed with one knife, and they died happily, and they kept the entire body. But when Yang Pan became serious, the entire body was killed by the divine sword.

This knife killed one person but did not dissipate. He killed the second person, the third person, the fourth person, the fifth person and the sixth person again.

All six people were scored with one knife and died terrible.

The siege cultivators were instantly frightened and returned rationally. Many brainless warriors who were preparing to attack Yang Pan subconsciously retreated.

Because when Yang Pan used the magic sword to kill people, he was really terrifying, with a murderous aura and a vast magic power.

Even if they are brainless, they have biological reactions. When faced with something that is scared, they will be afraid.

Yang Pan's scimitar in his hand, walking in the bloody rain, his evil spirit was awe-inspiring.

"Come on." Yang Pan looked around his opponent and said.

Lu Ze and others couldn't help but look at him. It was not the first time they had seen Yang Pan's magical sword slash, but it was the first time they felt it so close.

The Divine Sword Slash is a magic sword designed for killing people.

Yang Pan's swordsmanship is also more superb.

After seeing Yang Pan's sword technique, the master of the Demon Sect who was hiding in the dark, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's been improved again, it's such a terrible talent."

How long hasn't seen you? It's only three or four days. Yang Pan's sword skills have improved again.

According to Yang Pan's investigation information, it only took two months for his sword skills to improve from one knife to six knife.

Yang Pan, who had just formed a magic body, had no burden on his arms after slashing a magic sword.

In the past, even in its peak state, sending a divine sword slash would more or less cause a certain burden to the arm, which was the limitation of the divine sword slash.

But now, the Dharma body has only been initially formed, and the changes are so obvious. If this is the Dharma body, wouldn’t it be possible to use the Divine Sword Slash as an ordinary move?

That would be amazing.
Chapter completed!