Beside the muddy stream.

A long snow-white snake submerged its body in the river water, and it spat out a mouthful of poisonous smoke that drowned the cultivators of the Black Valley and the Burning Sun Sect.

"Snort!"

Cultivators who were surrounded by highly poisonous smoke suddenly became dizzy once the spiritual power shield was eroded.

At this time, the big snake with a snake body of dozens of feet seemed to be a beautiful woman with a flower and moon appearance in their eyes.

Or, it has become their parents, wives and children, and the love of their lives.

The cultivators of the Cave Mystery Realm of the Condensation Realm threw themselves into the net in a daze, and the moths fell into the open mouth of the big snake.

Those fragile bodies, in a few moments, became dry bones.

Their flesh and blood slipped into the serpent's internal organs, but the dry bones were spit out.

Next to the stream, the dry bones of the Terran cultivators had been piled up in several piles, making the people who were still alive despair.

By the time Pang Jian piloted the sword boat and arrived in front of this big snake that had just been promoted to the eighth level, it already had a gorgeous human face.

Its face was red, its eyes were full of madness and murder, and it had no stellar wisdom at all.

It still has snake scales below its neck, indicating that it is not skilled in advanced and transformation, and it is not as good as a dead blood bear.

"Pang Jian!"

The surviving people of the Black Valley and Lieyang Sects, as they were scrambling to flee, saw the sword boat roaring towards them, and their faces showed a blank expression.

They didn't understand why Pang Jian came at this time.

This place is very far away from the foot of the mountain, they didn't see Pang Jian killing, and their concept of Pang Jian still stays in the inherent impression.

"That's an eighth-level fierce beast!"

There was an elder of the Burning Sun Sect screaming and reminding.

"Yes."

The mixed element ball was thrown by him casually, and the spiritual power, the cold power, the thunder and lightning, and the power of the stars and the moon were transported and gathered together.

The iron ball the size of a fist was only magnified dozens of times, swirling with silver-white lightning, transmitting beams of sharp ice edges, and suddenly the light was bright.

This blue-gray iron ball became shaped like a giant hedgehog, and went straight to the monstrous mouth of the great snake.

The blood-red eyes of the big snake suddenly revealed an expression of pain and violence, and the snake tail that it had submerged into the stream suddenly flew out, rolling up the pitch-black and turbid stream to meet the mixed elemental ball.

"Whew! Whew! ”

The thin filthy power of the shattered earth, because of the condensation and extraction of the power of its bloodline, frantically poured into the turbid river.

The mixed element ball slammed into the river, and most of the impact was actually reduced by the gentle strange force of the river, and it was dragged into the river by the snake's tail of the big snake.

The bloodthirsty river water, I don't know how much dirt and poison, under the power of the big snake, eroded the Mixed Element Ball.

This artifact, which was exchanged for merit points and reached the holy level, was erased from Pang Jian's mental sense, like a stubborn stone that had been sunk at the bottom of the river for thousands of years.

"It's a bit of a ghost."

Pang Jian nodded slightly.

A Qingyao sword light suddenly shot out, turning into a void ring, like a circle of light surrounding the void around the big snake.

In the ring of light, a dazzling spectacle emerges.

There are sun, moon and stars one after another, thousands of heavenly demons dancing wildly, unknown monsters and demon eyes emerging, thunder and lightning twisting that annihilates heaven and earth, and earth flames burning all things.

The Chaos Sword Technique is used to cast the Source Demon Sword, and it is full of mysteries, which is a magical picture that the Great Snake has never seen.

No matter how hard the snake tried, no matter what bloodline secret technique it used, the ring of light condensed by sword light continued to shrink.

One of its heads, which was condensed into a human face, was slowly clasped by the ring after all.

"Poof!"

Blood gushed out from the snake's scaly neck, its head and snake body split, and as soon as Pang Jian grabbed it, it disappeared into the storage bracelet.

"Wow!"

Pang Jian's protective body's spiritual power shield skyrocketed several times, as if wrapped in a layer of solid rock ice, falling to the bottom of the dirty river and holding the Mixed Yuan Ball.

"Except for what blood-loving, other filthy forces are quite familiar."

Muttering, Pang Jian returned to the sword boat and headed for the next target.

The snow-white snake that lost its head, part of its body was exposed outside the stream, and part of the snake's body was still in the river, and the quenching smoke near it quickly dissipated.

"This big snake is full of treasures, and he didn't search carefully?"

The surviving disciples of the Burning Sun Sect and the Black Valley leaned over in shock and apprehension, and they cut and collected the precious snake skin, snake bones, and snake flesh from the relics of their companions.

Not much.

It was another similar circular sword light, surrounding Bian Que, who was slaughtering the disciples of the Demon Sect, and slashed this fifth-realm fierce creature that was also in the process of transformation.

"Compared to the Ice Armor Eel Dragon, these two guys are too weak, and they don't seem to be of the same level."

Pang Jian secretly slandered.

The Violent Blood Bear, the Snow White Snake, and the Bian Que are all eighth-level fierce beasts that were forcibly spawned by bloodthirst, and their actual combat power is only slightly higher than that of the seventh-level.

Thinking back to the terrifying aura of the Ice Armored Eel Dragon, he knew that false power could not bring a real threat.

"On Liu Youyu's side, the ghost warrior named Ghost Clan is the real tricky character."

The sword boat roared in the broken clouds.

……

"Uncle Wu, how's it going?"

Zhou Qingchen slashed a golden gibbon to death with a knife, turned his head to look at Wu Xuanfeng, who was following the sword boat, and said in a deep voice: "Now, is he worthy of the title of disciple of the master of the Sword Tower?" ”

Wu Xuanfeng nodded hurriedly: "Worthy of it!" Of course it deserves! ”

The rest of the scattered cultivators also looked at Jian Zhou with bright eyes, and sighed nonchalantly: "Zhou Gongzi, you said that he is obviously so strong, why is he not among the top 100 in the Soul Wandering Realm?" ”

"Did he really enter the Soul Realm?"

"Judging from his current combat strength, he is at the same level as Zhu Wenle."

The last loose cultivator, remembering Pang Jian's previous words, said that Zhu Wenle might not be able to return to the auspicious light broken land alive, and couldn't help but sigh at this moment: "Zhu Wenle is really dead, what he said is really right." ”

"This battle isn't over yet!" Zhou Qingchen snorted coldly.

This group of contemplation realm cultivators who followed him nodded slightly, and accompanied him to hunt the fierce beasts nearby.

……

At the foot of the majestic mountains and rivers.

With Zhu Wenle's body, the ghost controlled the huge fan, united the generals of the Rainbow Army and the Zhu family's clansmen, and arranged an array to surround the Flying Fish Boat.

After Pang Jian left, more ghostly soul fires floated into the minds of those living people.

As a result, the soldiers of the Shocking Rainbow Army and the Zhu family who came from the Haotian Divine Kingdom all became puppets under his control.

All the puppets have the same source of thought - the ghost, and he uses the army tactics of the Rainbow Army more delicately and skillfully than those real Rainbow Army generals.

"Whew! Woohoo! ”

In the Flying Fish Boat, beams of sword light flew out, killing the soldiers of the Rainbow Army and the clansmen of the Zhu family who possessed the body.

Liu Youyu, who was suspended above the Xuantian Divine Mirror, frowned and shouted: "The people of Tianshuize, leave here quickly!" ”

"Understood!"

Yu Huan ran away.

"Hmm!"

After flying away for dozens of miles, she saw the sword boat anchored in the air, but Pang Jian was nowhere to be found.

"What about Pang Jianren?"

The people of Tenmizusawa asked.

"I didn't pay attention."

……

Deep underground, Pang Jian, surrounded by black and yellow blood light, was leisurely strolling towards the towering mountains and rivers.

The Xuan Tortoise Shell's talent for retreat was used, and his underground vision was fully open, and he had already locked on to a position in the mountains and rivers.

It didn't take long for him to transform his talent for retreat into a mountain.

A black-yellow blood light flew upwards like the earth below the high mountain, and after a while, it reached the interior of the mountain.

Inside the mountain, he held the "Heart of Winter" in his hand, and gradually approached a cold cave.

In the cave, huge ice crystal spines hung upside down, and a beautifully dressed ghost man was swallowing ghost fire with his hands folded.

Clusters of ghost fires flew out of the minds of the six native ghost warriors and were inhaled by him.

Six seventh-level ghost warriors, their thin and small bodies, were all frozen inside the ice crystal spikes, watching him devour souls in despair.

"Don't blame me, cruel wars are naturally accompanied by sacrifices, and I can't help it."

The ghost sighed in his true body, and while continuing to swallow the soul fire of his clan, he said, "My status in the Heavenly Ghost Realm is not low, and I still have children to raise. This trip to purgatory with adults is a major turning point in my life, I must return to the Heavenly Ghost Realm alive, and I must not die in purgatory for no reason. ”

"Everyone is a ghost clan, you can also understand, don't hate me."

He shook his head and muttered.

Suddenly, he felt a chill to his bones gushing out from the ice rock beneath his buttocks.

"This Chilling ......"

The ghost's expression changed, and he quickly looked down.

Beneath the transparent ice rock, someone was holding a crystal clear heart, rising upwards little by little, and grinning at him.

The smile made him creep and reminded him of what that crystal clear heart was.

"Heart of Winter!"

The ghost was shocked.

"Click! Titicaca! ”

The ice crystal prismal spikes that hung down were moved by some kind of power, and all of them stabbed at the ghosts in the spell casting.

put most of his energy and soul power on the outside to control the ghosts of Zhu Wenle and the generals of the Rainbow Army, never expected that there would be a fire in the backyard, and he didn't expect Pang Jian to actually hold the artifact "Heart of Winter" in his hand.

As the prisks pierced through his body, he roared and summoned back the Soul Flame.

Clusters of green and faint soul fires appeared one after another in his mind, and he burst out with a terrifying momentum, saying, "Heavenly Ghost Devouring Soul!" ”

A huge emaciated ghost shadow emerged from the back of his head, and he transformed a ghost god he believed in, wanting to wear out Pang Jian's divine soul consciousness, and take Pang Jian like Zhu Wenle.

"You haven't been to the Frozen Lands."

Pang Jian smiled dumbly.

The golden soul that belonged to him suddenly flew away from the center of his eyebrows, first tearing the alien gods condensed by the ghost's belief into pieces, and then extinguishing the clusters of ghost fire.

The eighth-level ghost warriors and the six seventh-level ghost clan warriors became his trophies in the Jinyun Shattered Land.

A moment later.

Liu Youyu looked dazed, still looking at the bones of Zhu Wenle and the others who fell in the air, and the sword boat suddenly floated away.

Pang Jian raised his head and said, "This is the true body of the ghost." ”

……

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