Purgatory

Chapter 232
"Hey!"

The spirit sword in Pang Jian's hand was about two fingers wide, sometimes shining red lightning, and sometimes shining like silver ice.

"It's a good idea."

A ray of joy escaped from the corner of his mouth.

The spirit sword presented by Lei Kun can actually carry two different sources of power.

A moment later, right in front of Pang Jian.

More than a dozen disciples of the great sect each sacrificed their spiritual treasures and were still chasing the injured white crane.

The seemingly wobbly white crane has learned to behave well—it no longer soars in the sky.

It is sneaking in the grassy swamp in the Yunlei Forbidden Area, pulling some thunder and lightning from time to time, attacking those who chased it.

It no longer flies away from the forbidden area of ​​Yunlei with all its heart, and uses the complex terrain of the forbidden area to escape, which makes it difficult for the pursuers.

Suddenly, you will find that you have lost its trace.

Then, when seeing it again, there will often be another white lightning strike.

But those people cursed and refused to give up.

"Luo Yuan!"

Lu Xiangyi from Tianshuize saw that Pang Jian in black was also chasing after her, and said with a frown, "Luo Yuan, are you seeking revenge, or are you trying to snatch Baihe's bracelet?"

"It's both."

Pang Jian said in a deep voice.

He was bombarded by white cranes three times in the Land of Thunder Punishment, and the two sides had already formed a deep hatred, so naturally they refused to let it go.

The golden lightning collected by Bai He with dead bones, and the mysterious foreign objects from the cracks in the void, he also wanted to find a chance to take it for himself.

"There are too many people, so it's okay for you to seek revenge. If you want to take that bracelet... then I advise you not to."

Lu Xiangyi, who is plump and slender, with a warning gleam in her almond eyes, said: "Jianlou, you are the only one coming here, don't make trouble for yourself."

"Also, apart from me, both Mozong and Heigu have inner disciples participating."

"Listen to my advice, you can't rob us, so it's better not to make a move, so as not to make trouble for everyone."

Lu Xiangyi, who led a few disciples from Tianshuize's outer sect and surrounded him from the side, persuaded them out of "good intentions" so that they would not meet each other later.

Pang Jian shook his head, and flashed past them with his spirit sword in hand.

"Junior Sister Lu, what does he mean?"

An outer disciple of Tianshuize frowned, and said coldly: "You are trying to persuade me, he doesn't seem too happy. The people who came in the mountain and water spirit boat were from the Demon Sect and Heigu, but without them Sword tower disciple!"

"The opportunity of the Yunlei Forbidden Land must belong to our three parties, and he must not be allowed to intervene!"

Some other Jianlou disciples also whispered in dissatisfaction: "Electric Chaser? Heh, you think you can participate in the competition for rare treasures by practicing the Thunder Secret Art and making a fool of yourself?"

"dream!"

After half an hour.

The white crane that was hiding all the way was finally bombarded by many spiritual weapons and stumbled to a lake.

Coincidentally.

This is the lake where Pang Jian was meditating and practicing, and it carried the corpse of a Tianshuize disciple and threw the corpse into it.

It was also here that Pang Jian took out the sword-shaped token, which prevented a fierce battle that should have happened, and allowed Lu Xiangyi and the three to dispel their hostility.

"Pfft!"

The white crane plunged into the lake.

Around the lake, disciples of the three major sects soon gathered and surrounded the lake.

"Hey, there are also casual cultivators?"

"Dare to watch? What's so good about it?"

Accompanied by such voices, several casual cultivators who were originally wandering in this lake were besieged and killed by the disciples of the three major sects in the upper realm before they could figure out what happened.

A casual cultivator named Qin Le came with Pang Jian on a cloud sail and was among the killed.

"We'll quit!"

"Everyone, we don't want to snatch that white crane from you!"

"We, we just happen to be nearby, and we have no intention of becoming an enemy of you!"

The casual cultivators howled and begged for mercy.

The disciples of Mozong and Heigu were unmoved, and did not choose to forgive them because they withdrew.

At this time, Pang Jian, who was rushing in, stopped suddenly.

"Sword tower, Luoyuan."

"Electric Chaser."

"Another guy who wants a piece of the action."

"..."

Those people from Mozong and Heigu, seeing Pang Jian appearing alone, also stood by the lake, and said with a cold face and displeasure.

Unhappy, unhappy, before Pang Jian revealed the bracelet that he wanted to snatch Bai He, they didn't do anything.

They are still continuing to kill casual cultivators.

"Luo Yuan!"

Qin Le, a casual cultivator whose bones were smashed by an amethyst pagoda, looked at Pang Jian for help, and said indignantly: "We didn't do anything, we just wandered around, why should we be killed by you for no reason? die?"

"Luo Yuan, we are in the Yunlei forbidden area, we have been avoiding big disciples like you!"

"We dare not provoke you, and we dare not rob you of anything. What is wrong with us?"

"Just because we are casual cultivators and haunt such a forbidden place, should we die?"

Qin Le's eyes were bleeding.

He had nowhere to vent his monstrous resentment, and at this moment, he was full of hatred for all the disciples of the sect.

"If you come from the third realm, you are disciples of sects like Lieyangzong, Hongshan, and Xinghemeng, we will make an exception."

The Heigu disciple who was driving the Amethyst Pagoda said with a cold expression: "As a casual cultivator, if you kill him, you will be killed. There are a few bits and pieces on you, which can be stuffed between your teeth."

He killed people like Qin Le, just like killing ferocious beasts in the forbidden area for animal materials. There was no reason at all.

"Sect, aristocratic family, casual cultivator..."

Pang Jian frowned.

If Qi Qingsong hadn't given him a blue robe and left behind a sword-shaped token that could represent his identity, he would have been a casual cultivator in Yunlei Forbidden Land.

What happened to Qin Le and others will also happen to him.

At Qianli Yunze in the Fourth Realm, Xueyue Feizheng took the animal trapping boat and treated the people in the dark ghost stronghold, just like the Heigu disciples treated Qin Le.

Once the disciples of the upper realm sect enter the lower realm, they have a natural sense of superiority over others.

"go with!"

He threw the spirit sword in his hand.

A flash of icy sword light crossed the lake surrounded by the crowd, and pierced the amethyst pagoda that was chasing Qin Le with incomparable accuracy.

With a sound of "dang", the amethyst pagoda that was supposed to smash Qin Le's skull in the next moment was stabbed and flew into the distance.

"Luo Yuan!"

The owner of the pagoda's complexion sank, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Dare to touch my Ye Fei's things! You are an outer disciple of Jianlou, do you think you are Qi Qingsong?"

"This person has an old relationship with me, and I hope the Internet will make a difference."

The nosy Pang Jian said indifferently.

When he was speaking, he had already flew to Qin Le's side, and put the spirit sword hovering in the air into his palm.

Glancing at Qin Le, who was seriously injured, Pang Jian said: "Now, you are the only one left alive. When you leave this lake, you should disappear from the forbidden land of Yunlei as soon as possible."

Qin Le got up and cupped his hands, he opened his mouth to thank, but spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing Ye Fei in Heigu, he wanted to move the Amethyst Pagoda again, but he didn't insist on staying to thank him in a pedantic way, and flew away like a willow leaf in a hurry.

"call!"

When the Amethyst Pagoda pursued, it was cut down by Pang Jian's sword again.

"Luo Yuan!"

Ye Fei, who was controlling the pagoda from the air, was forced to come up in the air helplessly, grabbed the pagoda that flew back upside down, and said in a deep voice: "If you are Qi Qingsong, an inner disciple of Jianlou, I will give you a hand." You save face, let this and your old one have a way of life."

"But you are not Qi Qingsong, you are just one of the many unknown disciples in Jianlou."

"So, you don't have the face to protect this person!"

Ye Fei threw the Amethyst Pagoda again.

The Amethyst Pagoda, which he held again, has been fully charged by him. This time, the flying speed is not only faster, but also radiates dazzling purple brilliance along the way.

In the depths of the charming brilliance, a large number of strange light lines suddenly appeared, with the power to disturb the sea of ​​consciousness.

Qin Le, who was far away, snorted coldly, black blood flowed from his nostrils, his pupils were slightly cracked, something went wrong with his lightness technique, and he fell from mid-air.

"call out!"

Without saying anything more, Pang Jian threw out the spirit sword in his hand again.

The previously icy spirit sword suddenly turned crimson red, and the blade, tip, and body of the sword all had the same color of lightning flashing violently, emitting a blazing sun radiance.

"Pong!"

The spirit sword came from behind and stabbed at the amethyst pagoda for the third time, chopping Hei Gu Yefei's pagoda to pieces!
"My Zilin Tower!"

Ye Fei screamed sharply.

Qin Le, who had escaped, rolled and scrambled to fly again, looking back at Pang Jian from time to time.

The gratitude in his eyes can be seen by anyone.

He didn't expect that the Yunfan in Wang Ying, the Jianlou disciple who just met by chance, would be willing to offend Heigu's inner disciple and rescue him time and time again.

"Luo Yuan, I hope to have the opportunity to repay you in the future."

Qin Le secretly escaped smoothly.

"Luo Yuan!"

Ye Fei came to the shattered amethyst pagoda, his heart was bleeding, and he picked up pieces of amethyst.

This scene was also clearly seen by Tianshui Zelu Xiangyi who just arrived.

"Luo Yuan!"

Lu Xiangyi's eyes were shocked, and she couldn't help but looked deeply at Pang Jian who was holding the sword, frowned and muttered puzzledly: "The rare treasure on Baihe's body has not yet appeared, and he chose to fight Ye Fei in order to protect an old casual cultivator. "

"Ye Fei, but Hei Gu's inner disciple!"

A disciple of Tianshuize who came with her looked at him in fear. Ye Fei, whose mood had obviously become unstable, said, "It's really unwise for Luo Yuan to provoke him for a loose cultivator."

"Junior Sister Lu, you have repeatedly reminded and persuaded me, but he just doesn't listen."

The other person frowned, looked at Pang Jian with disgust, and snorted, "Heigu, you won't wait to kill the white crane at the bottom of the lake, but settle your grudge with Luoyuan first."

A group of people from the Demon Sect were also whispering, and they all looked at Pang Jian indifferently.

They seem to know Ye Fei very well, and they know that Ye Fei, who has suffered a loss, will never let it go.

"I told you that that person had an affair with me, and I asked you to forgive me, but you just didn't listen."

Pang Jian looked regretful, looked at the Heigu disciple with Gujing Wubo's eyes, and said calmly: "It's really a pity that a pagoda has been destroyed."

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(End of this chapter)