"Woohoo!"

The spirit sword in Pang Jian's hand, which was about two fingers wide, sometimes shone with red lightning, and sometimes it was as bright as silver ice.

"It's a good idea."

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

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

A moment later, directly in front of Pang Jian.

More than a dozen disciples of the major sects sacrificed their own strange treasures and spiritual weapons, and they were still chasing the injured white crane.

The seemingly rickety white crane has learned to be obedient - it no longer soars in the sky.

It screezed through the grass swamps of the Forbidden Lands of Cloud and Thunder, occasionally pulling in some thunderbolts to attack those who pursued it.

It is no longer bent on flying away from the Forbidden Land of Cloud and Thunder, and uses the complex terrain of the forbidden land to escape, which makes it difficult for the pursuers.

If you are unprepared, you will find that you have lost its trace.

Then, when I saw it again, there was often another flash of white lightning.

But those people scolded and refused to give up.

"Luo Yuan!"

Lu Xiangyi of Tianshuize, seeing that Pang Jian, who was dressed in black, also chased after him, frowned and said, "Luo Yuan, are you looking for revenge, or are you trying to snatch the bracelet of the white crane?" ”

"It's a bit of both."

Pang Jian said in a deep voice.

He was bombarded three times by the white crane in the land of thunder punishment, and the two sides had already formed a deep hatred, so they naturally refused to give up.

The golden lightning collected by the white crane with dry bones came from the magical foreign object in the void rift, and he also wanted to find a chance to keep it for himself.

"There are many people and few porridges, but you can seek revenge, if you want to take that bracelet...... Then I advise you that it is better not to. ”

Lu Xiangyi, who was plump and slender, had a warning light in her apricot eyes, and said, "Jianlou, you are the only one who comes, don't make trouble for yourself." ”

"Also, apart from me, both the Demon Sect and the Black Valley have inner disciples involved."

"Listen to my advice, you can't rob us, so don't make a move, lest everyone look bad in trouble."

With a few disciples of Tianshuize's outer sect, Lu Xiangyi, who was outflanked from the side, persuaded out of "kindness", so as not to let everyone meet each other later.

Pang Jian shook his head, and flashed past their position with the spirit sword.

"Senior Sister Lu, what does he mean by this?"

An outer disciple of Tianshuize frowned, and said coldly: "You are kind of persuasion, he doesn't seem to be very happy. The people who came on the mountain and water spirit boat were the people of the Demon Sect and the Black Valley, but there were no disciples of their Sword Tower! ”

"The fate of the Cloud and Thunder Forbidden Land must belong to our three parties, and he must not be allowed to interfere!"

Some other Sword Tower disciples also shouted dissatisfiedly: "Electricity chaser? Heh, I think that after cultivating the Thunder Secret Technique, I can participate in the competition for foreign treasures with a foreign appearance? ”

"Dreaming!"

Half an hour later.

The white crane that had been hiding all the way was still bombarded by many spiritual weapons after all, and stumbled to a lake.

It's a coincidence.

This place was the lake where Pang Jian was meditating and cultivating at the beginning, and it was carrying the corpse of a disciple of Tianshui Ze, and threw the corpse into it.

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

"Poof!"

The white crane burrowed headlong into the lake.

Around the lakeside, the children of the three major sects soon gathered to surround the lake.

"Hey, and casual cultivation?"

"Dare to look? What's there to see? ”

With such a voice, several scattered cultivators who were originally wandering around this lake were surrounded and killed by the disciples of the three major sects of the Upper Realm before they could figure out what was going on.

A loose cultivator named Qin Le, who came with Pang Jian on a cloud sail, was also among the killed.

"We'll quit!"

"Guys, we're not trying to snatch that white crane from you!"

"We, we're just nearby, and we have no intention of making enemies with you!"

The monks wailed and begged for mercy.

The disciples of the Demon Sect and the Black Valley were unmoved, and they did not choose to forgive because they evacuated outside.

At this time, Pang Jian, who had broken in, suddenly stopped.

"Sword Tower, Luo Yuan."

"Electricity Chaser."

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

“……”

Those people from the Demon Sect and the Black Valley, seeing Pang Jian appearing alone, also stood next to the lake, and said with a cold face.

Displeasure is displeasure, they didn't make a move before Pang Jian revealed the bracelet that he wanted to snatch the white crane.

They are still killing and cultivating.

"Luo Yuan!"

Qin Le, who was smashed by an amethyst pagoda and had broken bones, looked at Pang Jian with a look for help, and said indignantly: "We didn't do anything, we just wandered around, why should we be killed by you for no reason?" ”

"Luo Yuan, we are in the Cloud Thunder Forbidden Land, and we have always been avoiding great sect disciples like you!"

"We don't dare to provoke you, and we don't dare to rob you of anything, so what's wrong with us?"

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

Blood was dripping from the corners of Qin Le's eyes.

He has a monstrous grudge and has nowhere to vent, and at this moment, he is full of hatred for all the sect children.

"If you are from the Third Realm, and you are disciples of sects like the Burning Sun Sect, Red Mountain, and Galaxy Alliance, we will also open our nets."

The Black Valley disciple who was controlling the Amethyst Pagoda said with a cold expression: "As soon as you scatter your cultivation, you will kill it if you kill it." There are a few of you who have a little bit of bits and pieces, and you can stuff your teeth. ”

He killed Qin Le and these people, just like killing the fierce beasts in the forbidden land to take animal materials, there was no reason at all.

"Sects, families, scattered cultivators......"

Pang Jian frowned.

If he hadn't been given a blue robe by Qi Qingsong, leaving a sword-shaped token that could represent his identity, he would also be a casual cultivator in the Cloud Thunder Forbidden Land.

What happened to Qin Le and others will also be what happened to him.

At the beginning, in Qianli Yunze in the Fourth Realm, the Blood Moon Fei Zheng took a beast trapping ship, and his attitude towards everyone in the dark ghost stronghold was the same as the disciple of the Black Valley in front of him treated Qin Le.

The disciples of the Upper Realm Sect, once they enter the Lower Realm, have a natural sense of superiority.

"Go!"

He threw the spirit sword in his hand.

An icy sword light crossed the lake surrounded by everyone, and stabbed on the amethyst pagoda that was chasing Qin Le.

With a "dang" sound, the Amethyst Pagoda, which should have shattered Qin Le's skull in the next moment, was stabbed and flew into the distance.

"Luo Yuan!"

The owner of the pagoda turned pale, 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 the Sword Tower, do you think you are Qi Qingsong? ”

"This person has an old relationship with me, and I still hope to open up the net."

The nosy Pang Jian said indifferently.

As he spoke, he had already flown to Qin Le's side and took the spirit sword that was hovering in the air into his palm.

Glancing at Qin Le, who was not lightly injured, Pang Jian said: "Now, you are the only one left alive, and when you leave this lake, you will disappear from the Cloud and Thunder Forbidden Land as soon as possible." ”

Qin Le got up and arched his hand, he opened his mouth to thank him, but spit out a mouthful of blood.

As soon as he saw Ye Fei in the Black Valley, he was about to move the Amethyst Pagoda again, and he didn't have to stay to thank him politely, and hurriedly flew away like a willow leaf.

"Whew!"

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

"Luo Yuan!"

Ye Fei, who was moving the pagoda in the air, was forced to come in the air helplessly, grabbed the pagoda that flew back upside down, and said in a deep voice: "If you are Qi Qingsong and an inner disciple of the Sword Tower, I will give you a face, and let this and you have an old life." ”

"But you're not Qi Qingsong, you're just one of the many unknown disciples of the Sword Tower."

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

Ye Fei threw out the Amethyst Pagoda again.

The Amethyst Pagoda, which he had re-grasped, had been filled with strength by him, and this time it was not only flying faster in the air, but also swaying with dazzling purple brilliance along the way.

In the depths of the charming brilliance, a large number of strange light patterns suddenly appeared, which had the power to disturb the sea of consciousness.

Qin Le, who was far away, snorted coldly, black blood flowed from his nostrils, his pupils cracked slightly, and the light-weight technique he performed immediately went wrong, and he fell headlong from mid-air.

"Whew!"

Pang Jian, who didn't say anything more, threw out the spirit sword in his hand again.

The spirit sword that was Bingying before suddenly turned crimson, and the blade, tip of the sword, and sword body all had lightning of the same color, and the fiery sun divine light was emitted.

"Peng!"

The spirit sword came from behind, stabbing at the amethyst pagoda for the third time, smashing the pagoda of Black Valley Ye Fei with one sword!

"My Purple Rin Tower!"

Ye Fei screamed.

Qin Le, who had escaped, flew up again with a rolling belt, looking back at Pang Jian from time to time.

The gratitude in his eyes is something that everyone can see.

He didn't expect that the Yunfan in Wang Ying, the disciple of the Sword Tower, who was just a disciple of the Sword Tower who met in Pingshui, would be willing to offend the inner disciple of Heigu and rescue him again and again.

"Luo Yuan, I hope I can have a chance to repay you in the future."

Qin Le secretly said and escaped smoothly.

"Luo Yuan!"

Ye Fei came to the shattered amethyst pagoda, and his heart was dripping blood, picking up pieces of amethyst fragments.

This scene was also clearly seen by Tianshui Ze Lu Xiangyi, who had just arrived.

"Luo Yuan!"

Lu Xiangyi's eyes were shocked, and she couldn't help but look deeply at Pang Jian, who was holding the sword, and muttered incomprehensibly: "The strange treasure on the white crane has not yet appeared, and he actually chose to start a war with Ye Fei in order to protect an old loose cultivator." ”

"Ye Fei, but Heigu's inner disciple!"

A disciple of Tianshui Ze, who came with her, looked at Ye Fei with fear, whose emotions had obviously become unstable, and said, "This Luo Yuan is really not wise to provoke him for a loose cultivator. ”

"Senior Sister Lu, you have repeatedly reminded and persuaded you, but he just didn't listen."

The other person frowned, looked at Pang Jian with disgust, and snorted: "Over there, Heigu, if you don't wait to kill the white crane at the bottom of the lake, you have to settle your grievances with Luo Yuan first." ”

The people from the Demon Sect were also whispering, and they all looked at Pang Jian with indifferent expressions.

They seem to know Ye Fei very well, and they know that Ye Fei, who has suffered a loss, will definitely not give up.

"I said that the man had an old relationship with me, and let you open the net, but you didn't listen."

Pang Jian looked at this Black Valley disciple with a look of regret, and said indifferently: "It's really a pity that a pagoda was destroyed. ”

……

(End of chapter)