At night, the Blood Moon's beast ship hovered in the air.

Pang Jian, who was adjusting his state and waiting for Ni Chen and others to approach, was preparing for a decisive battle here.

With Luo Hongyan's containment and help, he planned to kill all those who dared to pursue him in this swamp.

Hearing Zhao Ling and Wu Yi's shouts, he frowned.

"Dark Ghost ......"

Pang Jian muttered softly.

All along, he didn't have a good opinion of the organization.

During the Heishuitan period, the dark ghost gang led by Hong Tai was slaughtered by him, and Jinyang and Xu Rui were all his enemies.

If you let the dark ghost know, it is that he killed Jin Yang and ruined the big thing of the dark ghost leader, and he will definitely not let him go.

- He quietly watched out for all the dark ghosts.

This trip to Yunze, pretending to be Hong Tai's nephew, purely wanted to use the resources of the dark ghost.

When he got along with Meng Qiulan and Zhao Ling, he was also relatively cold, and he didn't want to have anything to do with these people.

But on this night, when he was being chased and killed by the monks of the Blood Moon, and it seemed that he was in a bad situation, this group of dark ghost members that he didn't like very well actually rushed over from afar.

Such a change made Pang Jian's mood a little complicated.

"Let them pass!"

Ni Chen was in the dense grass, laughing loudly: "It's just a net!" ”

The other two Blood Moon Cultivators at the Pulp Cleansing Realm level no longer bothered to stop them when they heard this, and let Zhao Ling and his party successfully reach Pang Jian's location.

"Hong Jian!"

Dressed in a lilac skirt robe, Zhao Ling with slender legs, under her knife-like eyebrows, her eyes are shining with a stunning light.

She looked deeply at Pang Jian.

Sticking a silver spear into the muddy ground in front of him, Pang Jian, who stood upright, his angular face was full of calm.

Pang Jian's whole person is like one with the spear, giving people a sense of extreme sharpness.

Holding the barrel of the gun in one hand, he did not see a trace of panic in his eyes, not at all like a lamb to be slaughtered in the blood moon.

— as if he were the hunter.

"You guy, you're dying, and you're still so confident."

Zhao Ling sneered and ridiculed in his mouth, but his heart lake rippled.

She was also attracted by Pang Jian's calm and relaxed demeanor at this moment, and said secretly: "No wonder Bai Wei and Bai Zhi are so obsessed with him, this kid does have a unique charm......

"Hong Jian!"

Bai Wei and Bai Zhi then appeared, two pairs of beautiful eyes with different charms, and they were fixed on Pang Jian's body at the same time.

Meng Qiulan, who was in charge of the palace, appeared at the end, and seeing that Pang Jian's body was covered with coagulated blood, she frowned and asked, "Can you still hold on?" ”

"I'm fine."

Shaking his head, Pang Jian asked the doubts in his heart: "Why did you come here?" ”

When he said goodbye last time, he accused Meng Qiulan extremely unceremoniously, but he didn't expect that this old woman not only didn't hate him, but also appeared with Zhao Ling and Wu Yi.

"We feel that by fighting alongside you, we can kill more people from the Blood Moon."

Meng Qiulan didn't hesitate for a moment, and said bluntly: "We don't have any illusions that we can escape this catastrophe. Anyway, I have to die in the shattered world, rather than being killed in shame in the end, it is better to die happily with you! ”

Pang Jian looked at Zhao Ling again.

"I am different from her, and I feel that you seem to have the confidence to survive this catastrophe." Zhao Ling pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile that he felt was ridiculous, and said, "I know this is unrealistic, but I still want to take the risk and give it a try, the big deal is to die early." ”

Pang Jian nodded, did not affirm or deny Zhao Ling, and his eyes fell on a swamp with the most silt.

Underneath that swamp was a Heavenly Spirit Pagoda moored in the Yin Spirit Temple.

"That's all there are left of the dark ghosts?"

Ni Chen cooperated with the two fellow disciples, and then he emerged from the towering grass without hurrying.

As he spoke, he threw the blood-red crystal ball in his hand into the sky.

"Blood Moon Ascension!"

As Ni Chen drank, Dao Dao red blood flew out of the beast trap, surrounding the blood-red crystal ball in a circle.

Thick blood, floating in the void, emitted a pungent smell of blood.

Like a blood-red crystal ball floating in blood, it slowly turned into a scarlet full moon, shining with a palpitating blood light.

The dark ghosts below, after the formation of this full moon, each felt impetuous.

"Under the blood moon, our combat power can be increased by one or two percent, and you will be weakened by one or two percent."

Ni Chen, who had a long sharp-beaked monkey cheek, stroked a few sparse long beards, squinted at Bai Wei and Bai Zhi sisters, and praised: "Fei Zheng has a good eye, knowing the preferences of Elder Jiuyuan, he really got a pair of good goods in the Nether." ”

Bai Wei bit her lower lip, got closer to her sister, and whispered, "A raccoon dog." ”

"In the eyes of those guys in the upper realm, except for the members of the seven great families, the rest of the people in the lower realm...... are all resources to be plundered. Bai Zhi replied softly.

"Brother Ni, Brother Zhao, I ......"

Qi Yue, who had a dark face, licked the corners of his mouth, stared at Zhao Ling's pair of beautiful legs and said, "I haven't been to the Nether Realm before, but I didn't expect that there would be such outstanding characters in the dark ghosts in the Nether!" ”

His throat shook slightly, as if he wanted to swallow Zhao Ling in one gulp, and his eyes were as hot as fire.

"Her name is Zhao Ling, and she is a hall master of the dark ghost, and she is in the same realm as yours."

Ni Chen said lightly.

"It's still a hall master, and it's still the same marrow washing realm as me!"

Qi Yue's excited body trembled slightly, and he scolded and said, "No wonder I have to pay a dog day, I have to get a task to hunt beasts in the Netherworld!" For us, the Nether is a wonderful place, and I don't want anything to go wrong! ”

Now.

The blood-red full moon above their heads was sucking the blood of beasts shot from the beast trap ship, a forbidden spell against the blood of everyone below, and it had not yet been successfully concluded.

Ni Chen and Qi Yue are not in a hurry to make a move, and they still have time to chat.

"Brother Ni, Brother Zhao, I want to live this hall master! Afterwards, whatever conditions are open to the two of you! ”

The blood in Qi Yue's body seemed to be boiled by the blood moon above his head, and he "grunted" in his throat, as if he was swallowing saliva, and his eyes looking at Zhao Ling were full of naked desire.

Ni Chen nodded: "I'll be careful, if she resists too fiercely, then I won't care so much." ”

Zhao Muye, who didn't talk much, shouted: "I want the spear in that kid's hand!" ”

When he came, he inquired clearly, and the gun-wielding boy who killed Fei Zheng smashed Fei Zheng's hexagonal shield with that gun, which was definitely an extraordinary artifact.

He is not interested in beauty, he just wants to find a high-level weapon to maximize his combat power.

"I can give it to you now."

Pang Jian held the hand of the stunner gun, and his five fingers radiated fire energy, which gradually made his surroundings have a more sulfurous aura.

His tall and refined body suddenly shook, and the coagulated blood on his body fell off one after another.

Where the coagulated blood fell off, there were no shocking wounds, and there was not a single obvious blood hole!

"How is that possible?!"

Zhao Muye screamed.

The blood-colored rainbow he shot out of himself fell on Pang Jian more than one way.

The arrows and spears that were indiscriminately bombarded at Pang Jian by those blood moon peers in the sky were also pierced on Pang Jian's body.

He thought that under the coagulated blood, there were deep wounds that could be seen in the bones, and he also thought that Pang Jian was bleeding nonstop, and he couldn't hold it anymore before he stopped.

didn't wait for Zhao Muye to react.

"Whew!"

A dazzling beam of flame like a meteor, carrying a raging and furious flame energy, arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"Wow! Rushing! ”

In a panic, Zhao Muye urgently cast the "Blood Shadow Technique", turning into three blurred blood-colored lights and shadows, dodging in three directions.

"Boom! Boom Boom! ”

Balls of flame light exploded in this area, enveloping all three fleeing blood-colored lights and shadows.

The "Burst Dance" that was attacking in a range also completely submerged this Blood Moon Monk who coveted the Horror Spear.

"The strength is not as good as Fei Zheng, but you dare to have thoughts about my spear?"

——This was the last sentence Zhao Muye heard before he died.

Later, under the scorching heat of the ball of light in the sky, he was shattered to death by the explosion.

"Hong Jian!"

Bai Wei and Bai Zhi excitedly clenched their fists and waved their arms and screamed.

Zhao Ling, who was staring at Qi Yue coldly, was also shocked by this bloody scene, and watched in astonishment as the three blood-colored lights and shadows burst one by one, and they became stumps and minced flesh when they landed.

is also in the late stage of the marrow washing realm, and the death speed of this Zhao Muye is much faster than that of Fei Zheng!

This shows that in the period when Pang Jian disappeared, his combat power has been greatly improved!

"When he killed Fei Zheng, he was still in the middle stage of the marrow washing realm, and now he is in the late stage!" Wu Yiwei shouted and reminded, and when he boosted the morale of Meng Qiulan and Zhao Ling, he shouted again: "In my opinion, it is not us who should be afraid, but these self-righteous guys like Blood Moon!" ”

"Kill!"

Meng Qiulan, Zhao Ling, and Wu Yi had an extremely tacit understanding and besieged Qi Yue, who coveted Zhao Ling.

- They left the most difficult Ni Chen to Pang Jian to deal with.

They believed that with Pang Jian's combat power, it would not be difficult to kill any of the same realm's marrow cleansing realms.

"Blood Moon Suppression!"

Ni Chen screamed in horror, and hurriedly flashed into the dense grass behind him, shouting at the crimson full moon in the sky.

The blood water floating and calm in the crimson full moon slowly rippled, and circles of blood light spread like ripples, and as the blood water continued to decrease, the blood moon began to suppress the people below.

Meng Qiulan, Zhao Ling and Wu Yi surrounded Qi Yue just now, and they snorted at the same time.

The flow of blood in their bodies became stagnant, and the majestic vitality in their chests and viscera was suppressed by that crimson full moon, unable to mobilize the power in them.

"Whew! Snort! ”

Fire spears, blood arrows, and light rainbows continued to shoot from the beast ships in the sky, leaving wounds of varying degrees on their bodies as they had done against Pang Jian before.

Qi Yue also took the opportunity to escape their encirclement.

"Lao Zhu, Zhao Muye is dead! A kid named Hong Jian is very prickly, please come to the scene in person! ”

Ni Chen, who had retreated to the grass, held a blood talisman that could transmit sound in his left hand, and shouted inside: "Let those Yunfan of the Seven Great Families also join our beast trap as soon as possible!" ”

……

(End of chapter)