Unable to feel any aura of Acao, Chen Pan seemed to have been pulled away from his spine, as if he had no strength and had collapsed on the ground. His internal organs seemed to be chewing countless ants, and even his bone marrow seemed to be gnawing, painful, and severe pain. And everything combined was not as good as the pain that came from his heart, as if he was crushed.

Acao died, Acao died, Chen Pan could no longer stop tears, like the stream pouring down from the mountain after the rain. The pouring sunlight shone on his body, making his body tremble like ice.

Acao, Chen Pan exclaimed softly, and didn't know where the strength came from, he grabbed Acao's slender hand. It was cold, cold, and the pain was cold. There was no trace of warmth on Acao's hand, and for a moment, Chen Pan felt that his soul was also frostbite from Acao's hand.

Why, why is this happening? God, you don’t accept so many evil people in this world, why did you take Acao away? Chen Pan roared in anger in his heart, and even a murderous intent like a sword light appeared on his body.

"Hey, hey, how are you? Come quickly, an enemy has sneaked in." A shout suddenly came from outside the door, and then a large number of footsteps rushed over from all over the place.

"Hurry, see if the people inside are fine!" With a command, the door was opened, and five or six guards rushed in, and there were more behind.

"Get out!" Chen Pan roared angrily, and Yellow River No. 1 hit directly. Seeing that Yellow River No. 1 was amazing, the people who came in hurriedly retreated, and the last two were hit and fell into a coma.

"Acao!" Chen Pan gently stroked Acao's face, cold. He pushed aside the beautiful hair at the corner of his eyebrows, and seemed to feel Chen Pan coming, and there was a smile on his cold corner of his eyes.

"Acao!" Chen Pan exclaimed, thinking that Acao had woken up, but as soon as he left his hand, the corner of his eyebrows fell again, and he seemed a little dissatisfied, as if complaining about Chen Pan leaving.

Without any reaction, even his breathing stopped. Chen Pan finally couldn't help but hold Acao to his chest and burst into tears: "Acao, wake up, the young master is here, you wake up!"

"Young Master, are you going to leave Acao again?" Chen Pan vaguely seemed to see Acao standing in the corner of the room and said to him timidly, and then disappeared instantly.

"Acao, don't worry, the young master will not leave you, and will never leave you. Let's go to a place where no one can find it, and the young master will always be with you." Chen Pan carefully hugged Acao in his chest, then called out a laser pistol and colorful golden scales to penetrate the wall and flew out directly.

"Stop, who?" An guard shouted below immediately, and a Golden Immortal Cultivator flew over: "Who dares to break into Puyuan City." This man is the primary level of Golden Immortal, and is a master recruited by Puyuan City recently.

"Get out of the way, who dares to stop me, don't blame me for being ruthless." Chen Pan roared angrily.

"I'm not afraid of death when I take it down." The Golden Immortal master raised his hand and pointed a wisp of energy. Chen Pan hurriedly used Yellow River No. 1 at the moment. However, this finger was quite powerful, and blood immediately spilled out of the corner of Chen Pan's mouth.

"Those who block me will die!" Chen Pan let out a long roar, and the Lingxi Sword condensed. In this almost crazy state, his mental power actually increased greatly, and more than 400 purple small swords were directly condensed. A heart moved, and more than 400 purple small swords were killed at the other party. At the same time, Yellow River No. 1 protected his body, laser pistols, colorful golden scales, and even a big axe slashed at the Golden Immortal Cultivator together.

The Golden Immortal Cultivator originally saw that the other party was in the realm of an immortal, and he was able to take advantage of it. Although the first finger was not used to have all its strength, he also used seven points of his strength. Unexpectedly, he was blocked. What made him even more incredible was that the other party actually took the initiative to attack.

Not to mention the attacks of those magic weapons, these purple swords made him feel the dangerous aura. Even a golden immortal cultivator could already feel the existence of the Lingxi Sword. In a hurry, he had to use his martial arts and quickly retreated. However, the Lingxi Sword was extremely fast and he actually chased after him for a moment.

Yue Huihong set up the Lingxi sword formation so that his successor Lingxi sword could hurt the Daluo Golden Immortal before he could come out. Although Chen Pan later used the magic technique of observing the hair and the thousands of gods and thousands of consciousness techniques to cleverly break the formation, after experiencing the mutation of mental power and the subsequent events, his Lingxi sword was already much stronger than the breaking formation. Under the accumulation of shooting, even if he could not hurt the Daluo Golden Immortal, it would be no problem to hurt the Golden Immortal.

When the Lingxi Sword was about to hurt the Golden Immortal, a huge fist suddenly hit from the side, and a golden light suddenly appeared on the fist, carrying the power of the Jade of Law. With a few swings, all four hundred Lingxi Swords shattered. A tall and strong figure appeared in the air, which was Lord Wu.

"City Lord." The Golden Immortal hurriedly greeted him.

Lord Wu waved his hand: "You go down first, leave it here to me."

"As for the order." The golden immortal flew away but did not leave, looking from a distance.

"Chen Pan, what do you want to do?" Lord Wu looked at Chen Pan and asked.

Chen Pan smiled sadly: "Acao is dead, do you know? Acao is dead..." After muttering to himself a few words, a glimmer suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Let me go, those who block me will die." As soon as he finished speaking, another four hundred purple swords shot towards Lord Wu Cheng.

"Inner Demon!" Lord Wu frowned. He had already found that Chen Pan was in a very abnormal state. He hurriedly waved his fists and smashed the purple sword that was coming towards him, and then flew towards Chen Pan, wanting to take him down.

"Ah!" Chen Pan let out a long roar, and the Lingxi Sword appeared again. This time it was already 500, and many magic weapons were mixed in, and even Yellow River No. 1 was smashed over.

As the attacks came, even Lord Wu frowned. It was not difficult to defeat the opponent, but it would be troublesome to not hurt Chen Pan. Moreover, the attack power of these magic weapons is not low, and with the small spiritual sword, he must be careful to deal with it. Once you are hit, it will definitely be unpleasant.

"Come and take him down." Lord Wu hurriedly sent a message to the Golden Immortal Cultivator. He had no choice but to hold back the opponent's attack and let others capture Chen Pan.

"Grandpa, it's Mr. Chen, why did he fight with others?" Ji Xuefu pulled the owner of Ji's hometown beside him and shouted anxiously. At this time, Chen Pan had already flew to the center of Puyuan City, attracting countless people to watch, and they all wanted to see who was so bold. You must know that even the sixth pole in that year did not dare to cause trouble in Puyuan City easily.

The Golden Immortal Cultivator received the voice transmission from Lord Wu and flew over immediately. When Chen Pan realized it, he had already arrived in front of him.

At this time, Chen Pan must have gathered a group of new Lingxi swords to attack Lord Wu, and all the magic weapons were sacrificed, and there was no way to deal with them. After feeling the approach of the Golden Immortal Cultivator, Chen Pan was anxious and roared at him: "Get out!"

With Chen Pan's roar, the monk in the Golden Immortal Realm actually fell directly from the air. Not to mention the monks watching the battle in the whole city, even Lord Wu was stunned.
Chapter completed!