Chapter seven hundred and sixty second anger
Chen Pan rushed out of the room and headed north at an extremely fast speed. He quickly left Qingqiu. His true energy was aroused to the extreme. Although he was already restraining his murderous aura, he still could not suppress it..././ Especially after leaving Qingqiu, he simply let the murderous aura leak out, which was very terrible.
Song Zhe was one level higher than Chen Pan and was a cultivator of the Taoist pattern of Sound. Although his speed was not as fast as Zhao Lei, he was no more than an average Taiyi Golden Immortal. He would naturally not fall behind after following him. He was very strange at this moment, not understanding why Chen Pan suddenly became like this, as if he was possessed by the devil.
In fact, Chen Pan was not obsessed with it. He suddenly became like this because he felt a person appearing near Qingqiu. He could sense it at such a long distance, but Chen Pan could not suppress the murder. This person was naturally Lin Yuting.
I used to play with my feelings, and the account was negligible, but this time I played too much. Lin Yuting stole the holy weapon, but framed her, which made things worse again and again, and finally became the current situation, making herself a rat crossing the street that everyone in China called to beat. The most hateful thing is that she could not go back to her home, which is what Chen Pan cares about the most.
If you can't find it, it's just fine. Now it appears within your sensing range. Last time and this time, the two accounts need to be settled together.
In a rage, Chen Pan's speed was extremely fast and he was soon tens of thousands of miles away from Qingqiu. For some reason, Lin Yuting actually stood there without moving in the sense of the sensing.
This feeling of fearlessness made Chen Pan even more angry and couldn't help but roar out loud. Even if you are powerful and have many masters, even if you have a saint personally protecting you today, I will let you know my anger.
Soon, Lin Yuting's figure appeared in Chen Pan's sight. She was alone. Because of the Tongxin Lock, she naturally sensed Chen Pan's movements. She looked at Chen Pan with a blank expression, unable to tell what she was thinking. Today, she was still dressed in white, with a small braid behind her ears, and her extraordinary appearance, like a girl next door.
But this could not shake Chen Pan's murderous intention at all. He knew clearly what kind of snake-scorpion heart was hidden under this fairy-like appearance.
"Lin Yuting, die for me!" Chen Pan roared angrily. A dragon fist with ten successful powers ruthlessly blasted Lin Yuting.
The golden dragon-shaped energy roared out, affecting the vitality of heaven and earth in this space. Suddenly, strong winds broke out, and sand and stones flew.
The Dragon Fist was realized by Chen Pan based on the mysterious weapon Heavenly Tribulation. Later, it was constantly improved by his own Golden Immortal Tribulation. At this time, he was using it in anger. How terrifying is the power. Lin Yuting immediately showed a hint of panic on her wooden face. It was too late to avoid it. She hurriedly sacrificed two magic weapons. It was a pair of red agate bracelets that emitted thousands of feet of red clouds, and at the same time, it emitted seven-colored glows of light on her body.
This pair of red agate bracelets are top-quality immortal weapons, each with a golden bell on them. They can emit sound wave attacks. They brought them in her hands when they first saw Lin Yuting, and their defense effect was very extraordinary.
However, this extraordinary defense is only relative. The attack power of the Dragon Fist is so terrifying that it cannot be blocked by this magic weapon at all. It seems that there is no obstacle. The Dragon Fist directly smashed the pair of red agate necklaces and hit Lin Yuting.
"Ah!" Lin Yuting screamed and flew thousands of meters away. Her white clothes were shattered, revealing a feathered suit shining with colorful light. This was a mysterious weapon with amazing defense. The maker should have a high level of refining. Chen Panshi's successful dragon fist would be a good idea to kill Taiyi Jinxian at the peak level. If it weren't for this feathered suit, Lin Yuting would have turned into a pile of meat at this time.
But the death penalty has been spared, but the living penalty cannot be escaped. Although this colorful feathered robe has amazing defense and has resolved most of the strength of the Dragon Fist, Lin Yuting's physical defense is not outstanding, and it may even be inferior to ordinary monks of the same level. The remaining part of the strength of the Dragon Fist is still not something she can easily bear.
It fell to the ground, smashed a row of deep pits, and then stopped after getting out of the distance. It leaned against a small pile of soil and forced its body to support it. Blood was sprayed out from Lin Yuting's mouth in large mouths. At this moment, her whole body began to seep blood, looking very scary.
"Lin Yuting, you bitch, no one can save you today!" Chen Pan roared angrily. He wanted to yell at Lin Yuting back then, but in the end he left it alone, and finally said it today.
"No!" Lin Yuting was frightened. No one could calm down in the face of the threat of death.
Chen Pan laughed wildly: "No, you know, now you say no, do you know how miserable you have caused me. Now the entire Zhongshu is intent and hunting me, and even the demon clan is unwilling to let it go. Is this the result you want? He framed me like this and dared to appear around me. Do you really think I can't kill you? Do you know how many people I have killed over the years? I, Chen Pan, don't care about you one more life."
"I can forgive you when you played with my feelings back then, but now you have a home that I can't return. My parents are just ordinary mortals, and they will be separated from each other from now on. Where can you vent my endless anger? Lin Yuting, I will crush you today!" Chen Pan roared and punched him again.
Lin Yuting was covered in blood, with tears in her eyes with indescribable horror. The scene in front of her was obviously not as expected. She didn't seem to have expected Chen Pan to hate her so much. She looked pitiful, coupled with the natural charm of practicing the charming girl scripture, if it were someone else, she might not be able to do it. However, Chen Pan was not here, and his infinite anger and murderous aura rejected all the effects. At this moment, he had no word mercy in his heart. He had only one thought to kill the culprit who made him unable to return home.
Lin Yuting looked at Chen Pan's movements, and her pupils were a little dilated due to fear. She had just taken a punch and knew that Chen Pan's move was horrible. With her current state, she could not avoid it. As long as she took another punch, she would undoubtedly be dead.
"Chen Pan, keep people!" An anxious shout, a figure instantly appeared between the two of them, and a fiery red coral flute hit Chen Pan's angry fist. This person was naturally Song Zhe.
Song Zhe followed Chen Pan all the way. When he heard Chen Pan shouting that Lin Yuting would die, he knew something was wrong. Chen Pan had expressed his hatred for Lin Yuting to him these days, especially when he could not return home. When he saw Lin Yuting appear, he naturally knew that the situation might be difficult to deal with.
With his personality, he naturally couldn't stand the beauty's corpse in front of him. Moreover, Lin Yuting was familiar with it. He immediately accelerated and came first, blocking Chen Pan's punch. (Your support from this site.com is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!