"Jin Shi Since you have come to Wuji City, aren't you afraid of being recognized by other monks?" Pan Yan, who was speeding through the woods, vaguely saw a blurry figure a hundred feet away, and was so angry that he didn't take a closer look. Born scolded. But as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly discovered that the person waiting for him was not Jin Shi, but Pan Chen who he wanted to get rid of quickly. Pan Chen immediately realized that something was wrong. The transmission note should be in Jin Shi's hand. How did it end up in it? Pan Chen has it? Could it be that Jin Shi and Pan Chen, or maybe the black deal between him and Jin Shi was exposed and Pan Chen found out? With various speculations emerging in his mind, Pan Yan felt a faint chill running down his spine and his eyes became cold. "Pan Chen, why are you here?" Pan Yan stopped and asked loudly and in surprise from dozens of steps away. Pan Chen had a sneer on his lips, his eyes fell on Pan Xun, and he spoke unhurriedly. "Nonsense, I came to you. If I'm not here, who is there? The rogue cultivator Jin Shi you sent to harm me a year ago? It's a pity that he has been dead for a long time!" "I don't understand what you are saying!" Pan Yan Murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he suspected that there might be helpers that Pan Chen had found around him. After calming down, he looked directly at Pan Chen and said. "Don't you understand?" Pan Chen sneered, secretly injecting spiritual energy into the sound-transmitting conch. "Pan Yan, you yourself know the scandal you committed. Now that you are in trouble, you deserve it. Why are you pretending to be in front of me? A year ago, I went to Rime Mountain. You found Jin Shi and pretended to be a down-and-out cultivator to deceive me into trusting me. , let Jin Shi attack me with the Soul-Eating Beast, seriously injuring me, and you took the opportunity to seize my family property. Do you dare to say that it has nothing to do with you? " "I don't understand what you are talking about. You lied to me to come to the wilderness, could it be with outsiders? Collusion to plot against me? I advise you not to seek death. I don¡¯t recognize the Jin Shi you are talking about, but you tricked me into coming to the wilderness today with the intention of killing my clan brother. How should you deal with it according to clan rules?" Pan Yan looked gloomy and cursed in his heart. Jin Shi is greedy. "Haha!" Hearing Pan Xun's excuse for being an outsider and slandering himself, Pan Chen couldn't help but admire that Pan Xun was very thick-skinned and careful enough. But the few transmission talismans in his hand are irrefutable proof. The arranged Pan family should arrive at Guting. With the transmission of the transmission conch, the conversation will fall into the ears of the Pan family members word for word! "Pan Ming, Pan Ming, you are very thoughtful. Unfortunately, the helper you found is too greedy. Since you dare to stay in the cave where you attacked me and continue to harm people, now the evidence of your collusion with him is in my hands. You have a hundred mouths." "What can I do?" "Huh, if you want to accuse me, you can't help but lie to me. After a fight, I won with serious injuries. I killed you by mistake, and I won't even question you!" You will be punished!" Pan Yan felt guilty, his eyes flashed, and he rushed forward first. "Killing and silencing is indeed your usual style. If you can kill me today, wouldn't my plan, Pan Chen, have to make people laugh?" Pan Chen raised his eyebrows and the Fire Cloud Flag appeared in his hand. "We are both in the early stage of Yuan Shen cultivation, and I have forty years of spiritual power!" Pan Chen smiled ferociously, no longer restraining his momentum, and changed his title. In an instant, a deep Yang system power soared out, converging on On the fire cloud flag. "Burn in all directions!" After the Yuanshen realm, the monks relied on the Yuanshen to exert most of the abilities of the magic weapon, and with the advantage of spiritual power, they saw flames soaring into the sky, rushing towards Pan Yan from all directions. "How is this possible with the early stage cultivation of Yuanshen?" Pan Yan, who was about to attack forcefully, was frightened into a cold sweat by the pure flames coming from all directions. After finally dodging away, he looked at Pan Chen with shock on his face. If he remembers correctly, Pan Chen's cultivation level was only at the Great Perfection half a year ago. How come in just six months, he broke through two realms and reached the same level as his own? Meeting Pan Chen's cold gaze, Pan Xun stopped in his tracks. It was as if there was a huge mountain on his shoulders, holding him firmly in place and not daring to move. An unprecedented sense of crisis made him breathe. All become thicker. For monks of the same level, Pan Xun can naturally leave safely without killing the opponent, but the forty-year-old spiritual power released by Pan Chen is so abnormal, twice as much! It's twice as powerful as him! In addition, after Jin Shi was killed, Pan Chen got evidence of collusion between himself and outsiders, and he was trying to trick him out today, obviously! Pan Chen is arranging a killing game! Licking his dry and trembling lips, Pan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He was confused for a moment and could not calm down to think about countermeasures. "Come on, let me see how much you are capable of. I'm here to find you today just to make an end with you. Either you die or I die!" Pan Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he held the Fire Cloud Flag in his hand. The light exploded. "The twelve changes of the fire cloud, I will let you taste them all today!" As Pan Chen's words fell, the flame that contained forty years of spiritual power continued to change, and rushed towards Pan Yan with murderous intent. . ?????????????????????Clouds filled the wilderness with a radius of 100 feet. Although he spent a lot of spiritual energy, Pan Chen smiled calmly. It seems like there is some killer move hidden. "You are looking for death!" Pan was so angry that his last trace of reason was defeated by Pan Chen's ridicule. His handsome face became distorted, and at the same time he sacrificed a golden sword. "Kill him, as long as he is killed, my father will not just watch me be executed according to the family law!" There was only one thought left in Pan Yan's mind, and the golden light magic sword rushed out and rushed into the flames. Pan Chen¡¯s spiritual power is extraordinary. If you fight him with magic, you will definitely lose. Pan Chen is going to use the most direct method to kill him with a sharp weapon! After the flying sword rushed into the flames, the golden light surged and blocked the surrounding flames. In just a moment, it was in front of Pan Chen. The most powerful thing about flying swords is that they are unexpected and the speed is extremely strange. There is no need for defensive magic weapons to resist, and the monks cannot avoid them with their physical abilities. Huh~! But Pan Chen had no intention of using the defensive magic weapon at all. With a cold snort, Pan Chen spurted out a line of blood from his eyes, and the blood turned into substance and stood directly in front of him. The light on the magic sword instantly trembled violently. Pan Yan also re-refined the magic weapon after reaching the realm of soul, and injected a direct touch of soul into the magic sword. After the bloody evil energy penetrated into the magic sword, it immediately began to corrode. His spiritual power. The soul was injured, and Pan Yan briefly lost control of the magic sword. At the same time, the blood in his body was boiling, and negative emotions such as gloom, terror, bloodthirsty, etc. poured into his heart. "Since you are cultivating such a brutal mental shock!" Pan Xun's heart trembled. He hurriedly touched the soul on the magic sword and prepared to control the magic sword, but "Innocent!" Just as he unleashed his bloody evil aura, Pan Chen rushed out. With Pan Min's time to resist the impact of the soul, he was submerged into a large fire cloud. Seeing everything in his eyes, he smiled inexplicably. "Where is the person?" Sure enough, after taking back the control of the magic sword, Pan Min was waiting to come back again, but when he looked around, where was Pan Chen's shadow? "No!" With a cry of sadness in his heart, Pan Xun hurriedly wanted to retreat, but unfortunately everything was too late. When he just reacted, Pan Chen came behind him with the cover of the fire clouds on all sides. Bang~! Bang~! In just one breath, Pan Chen suddenly came out from behind and struck out thirty palms. Each palm print was powerful and heavy, and contained his extraordinary spiritual power. "Ah!" There was no time to use the defensive magic weapon. The fists and kicks of the Yuanshen realm monk could smash the rock formation ten feet behind and kill a buffalo. Pan Yan screamed and opened his mouth to vomit blood. "Look at me tearing off your hypocritical mask!" Pan Chen's voice sounded like he was coming from hell. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his palms into claws and went straight to Pan Min's face. Five steel-like fingertips dug into Pan Yan's skin and flesh, and then they swung it hard and with a tearing sound, half of Pan Yan's face was grabbed by force. The human skin is dripping with blood, and the hot blood spurts out far away! With the huge force, flesh and blood flew, Pan Yan was thrown ten feet away, and fell to the ground covered in blood. He looked miserable and horrifying, as if he had fainted. "Haha~!" Pan Chen, who disappeared into the fire cloud again, sneered. The resentment he had accumulated for many years was finally vented, and he smiled happily. At the same time, he saw Pan Yan flying out and sacrificing several magic weapons. One of the magic weapons, which was shaped like a gourd, was emitting green aura and pouring into his body. "You want to trick me?" Pan Chen curled his lips when he saw Pan Min pretending to be dead. Just a mile away from the wilderness where Pan Chen and Pan Xun were fighting, the Pan family members who received Pan Chen's private message had been waiting for a long time, but the long-awaited The mysterious high-star alchemist did not appear, and there was only a sound-transmitting conch floating in the two ancient pavilions, which played a series of shocking truths. Among the many people, Pan Li stood out. His face was extremely gloomy now, and he was thinking about countermeasures crazily. After all, Pan Yan was his biological son. He couldn't just watch Pan Yan accept the clan rules! After the exchange between Pan Yan and Jin Shi in the ancient pavilion was played, there was a sudden change, and the voices of Pan Chen and Pan Yan talking came from inside. Until the two of them talked and fought, Pan Li's complexion turned completely pale. "Idiot, idiot!" Pan Li's heart was like a knife, and murderous intent flashed. He knew it was over, no one could protect Pan Yan today. But soon there was a burst of noise, Pan Xun's screams appeared, and Pan Li roared with red eyes. "My son, I'll kill him!" With a group of people and one word, Pan Li expressed his position and made his insistence.