The old man with empty eyes gave a reminder that seemed to be kind.

After a moment, Pang Jian's consciousness returned to its place.

The old man, who looks like a beggar, is still sitting in place, but his body is full of dead silence.

His soul was gone, the flesh and blood of his body were gone, and he was clearly dead.

Or rather, he died a long time ago.

He was one of the people in Hongdu City, who committed suicide because he couldn't see hope when the catastrophe broke out.

There are dozens of suicide people like him in the city, scattered in different areas.

There was a person who sank his spiritual will into the domain of his dead brain, constructed a hollow and void place from it, drew Pang Jian's divine consciousness into it, and gave some advice with secret techniques.

Then the man withdrew from his mental consciousness and left.

Placing the will on the corpse and weaving an alternative is obviously an extraordinary supernatural power.

Who is that man?

An evil cultivator who wants to be promoted to a true god, or is he also secretly looking for an evil cultivator as he said?

How did he know that he was in charge of the Source Demon Sword, and how did he know his identity?

Looking at the corpse of the old beggar in front of him, Pang Jian cautiously spread his sense of perception again, and soon noticed another suicide.

"Whoosh!"

He arrived at the female corpse, looked down at the closed eyes of the female corpse, and asked tentatively, "Senior ......"

A woman of twenty-eight years old is cold and gloomy, with no blood and soul power.

Cultivating to the innate realm at a young age, and being placed in the second realm's scattered cultivation, it can be regarded as quite talented.

For some reason, before the external demons invaded the shattered land of Hongdu, and before she really stepped into Hongdu City, she couldn't bear to take the initiative to snuff out her own vitality.

"Those who hide in the capital will also wander in the sea of knowledge of different people. The suicide victims, partly aware of his existence, knew that he wanted to control himself but was powerless to resist, so he simply broke his soul and died. ”

"I examined the body to look for clues."

The female corpse lowered her head, her blue lips did not move, but a voice kept coming from her body: "Boy, don't try to find me again, just because I have an old relationship with Li Zhaotian, I took the risk to remind you." ”

"My last reply to you, this catastrophe of the shattered land is not something you can stop preventing."

"Just save your life."

There was no more movement from the body.

Next, Pang Jian, who was suspicious, looked for other corpses to ask, wanting to know who the other party was and where he really was.

As the One said, he no longer had any response.

"I have an old relationship with Master, and I should also be an Immortal Realm overhaul. Being able to continuously transfer a will to the corpse, and being able to create an empty and void in the dead mind of the corpse, I am afraid that it is higher than Shang Xiuchun's realm. ”

"Late stage of the Immortal Realm? Or is it the pinnacle? ”

"If it weren't for the cult, he might have the ability to stop it before the true god is successfully created."

“……”

A series of thoughts flashed through him like lightning, just as he was thinking about how to destroy the evil cultivator of Hongdu City.

There was a dazzling sword light, flashing from the west of the shattered land.

This sword light slashed through the turbid sea of blood called "Blood Prison", broke through the heavy bans of the Blood Prison Sect, and Huo Ran emerged from the sky above the shattered land of Hongdu.

"Lu Qinghe!"

He stopped with his sword, and the sound was like a loud bell.

All the people who were active in Hongdu Shattered Land, whether they were extremely evil cultivators or those who were hiding in Hongdu City, could clearly hear his shouts.

When I looked around, I also found a person hanging high in the air, shining in the dark night sky.

"Jiang Ran!"

"The Great Elder of the Sword Tower, Jiang Ran!"

"Heavenly Gate Sword!"

Longing for a super strong person to appear, so as to resolve the disaster of the shattered land, condense the strength to look up at the sky, and magnify the dazzling figure under the night little by little.

They saw Jiang Ran's image and saw the Tianmen Sword held by Jiang Ran.

Great Elder Jiang Ran, the mountain peak owned by the Sword Tower is called Tianmen Peak, and his sword is also called Tianmen Sword.

His former ideal was to use the sword in his hand to build a magical heavenly gate, so that purgatory beings could pass through the heavenly gate and step out of this heaven and earth that had been sealed for countless years.

This is the supreme sword path he pursues, and it is the foundation he uses to become a god.

However, his path to godhood failed.

The divine path collapsed, the realm did not advance but retreated, and Jiang Ran's sharp spirit of opening the gate of heaven for purgatory beings was also annihilated due to the failure to become a god.

After many years, he regained this broken divine path, reunited little by little with the sharpness of opening the heavenly gate for the beings of purgatory, and once again possessed the power of the peak of the immortal realm.

"Where is Lu Qinghe?"

Jiang Ran's sword intent was born vigorously.

A magnificent and splendid portal, refined with sword light, hovered in the void behind him.

The dark shattered ground of Hongdu is illuminated by this dazzling portal.

All the demonic outer paths below the shattered ground were shivering in their hearts under the light of the dazzling sword light.

"Whew! Woohoo! ”

Beams of dazzling sword light flew out from the brilliant portal behind Jiang Ran and shot towards various areas of the shattered ground.

The Blood Hell Sect, the Blackwood Sect, and the ghost cultivators, when they were encircling and suppressing the righteous path and scattered cultivators, they were all targeted by the sword light in the sky, and there were constantly evil cultivators who died in an instant.

Jiang Ran appeared, and the Sword Light Heavenly Gate that stored the Great Dao in his heart was once completed, and the rampant evil cultivation was actually stopped.

The evil cultivators who were illuminated by the Sword Light Heavenly Gate were forced to hide in the mountains and forests, hide in caves, and jump into lakes and rivers.

In this way, he avoided the Sword Light Heavenly Gate and Jiang Ran's gaze.

Below, Hongdu City.

Pang Jian looked at this tall old man with a childish face, thinking that he had to come to Hongdu to die despite dissuasion, and then remembered the open and secret struggle between him and his master.

No one is perfect.

Jiang Ran was indignant because of the failure of the bid for the landlord and because his master appointed others as the landlord, and he turned the dissatisfaction in his heart into internal disputes in the sect.

In order to get back the position of the landlord, he hit the true god with the avenue he wanted in his heart, and after defeat, he was depressed and retired in the sword tower.

He was obviously not open-minded enough, and he did not do his best to help the new landlord, Li Zhaotian, as his master thought.

But what he did, his desire and struggle for the position of the landlord, can also be called above board.

At this point, when the human race was in danger, Zhou Wenhao, who he taught, had fought bravely to kill the enemy in the Qiantian Continent, and several elders who obeyed his orders also put the interests of the Sword Tower first.

Today, when he learned that there were evil cultivators in the Shattered Land of Hongdu who were trying to claim the position of the true god, he knew that it was dangerous, and he also went here far away.

This is the demeanor of the people of Jianloumen.

From top to bottom, all the disciples and elders from the Sword Tower, none of them were greedy for life and afraid of death, they knew what to do when and when.

Liu Junhong, Wang Ce, Guanghe, although they are immortal, they are far inferior to Jiang Ran, and they are in vain.

Jiang Ran, who was at the peak of the Immortal Realm, came with a sword, gambling on the layout of the foreign gods and the fifth realm, which had not yet been perfected.

He's just betting on a glimmer of possibility.

"Perhaps, there is hope for a reversal."

Pang Jian's heart was stirring.

Jiang Ran's arrival, the standing of the Sword Light Heavenly Gate, and the deterrence of evil cultivation from the falling sword light made him see some possibilities.

"Brother Jiang's demeanor has not diminished back then, which really pleases Qinghe."

The White Bone Saint Lu Qinghe smiled.

From the northeast direction of the broken land, he rose to the sky against Jiang Ran, and said, "I have thought about it for a long time, and I have calculated for a long time, but I still didn't expect that you would be the first person to set foot on the broken earth. ”

"Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I prefer to go to the tiger mountains, Brother Jiang is righteous!"

"Crunch! Crunch! ”

As soon as he moved, the White Bone Gate that guarded the northern void of the Shattered Lands slowly moved with a strange sound.

The White Bone Gate moved, and the ancient and evil White Bone City behind the White Bone Gate was also affected.

"Old dog thief! I didn't expect you to dare to come to Hongdu Shattered Land! ”

The woman with an extremely rouge face in the Blood Hell Sect floated out from the west of the shattered land.

She pulled with both hands, and the turbid sea of blood called "Blood Prison" recovered from the split state again, and was slowly pulled in front of her by her: "My disciples of the three thousand sects of the Blood Prison Sect were slaughtered by you leading Lu Xiaolin, Cai Xin, and Shi Bingyun with the disciples of the Sword Tower!" ”

"Blood Prison Sect, and your Jiang Ran's hatred, you don't share the sky!"

"Boom!"

Like a ball of blood, her fat body fell into the turbid sea of blood, splashing waves.

"Xie Tong?" Jiang Ran frowned, recalled it seriously, and then said, "When I killed your master, I only remember that you glanced at it from a distance and fled from the battlefield. ”

"After seven hundred years, you have also cultivated to the immortal realm, now are you not going to escape?"

With a sneer, Jiang Ran said, "Your master, like you now, also had the mid-stage cultivation of the Immortal Realm. He can still block me with two or three swords, I don't know how many swords you can block me. ”

The Sword Light Heavenly Gate quietly condensed, turning into a light sword and falling towards the turbid sea of blood.

With countless fragments of crystal sword light, the light saber assembled contains hundreds of true meanings of the sword way, which can be described as all-encompassing, and is a condensation of many powerful sword techniques in the sword tower.

"Wow! Rushing! ”

The sword light fell into the blood soul, and the crystal sword light accurately found the hidden Xie Tong in this turbid sea of blood, and slashed the contemporary Blood Prison Sect Sect Master with a whining and screaming.

"You can't even catch my sword, why don't you have your dead master, what can you do for the Blood Hell Sect?"

Jiang Ran's sword power exploded.

Thousands of crystal sword lights suddenly shone brightly in the turbid sea of blood called "Blood Prison", making the "Blood Prison" instantly full of holes, like countless holes in the curtain.

Xie Tong of the Blood Prison Sect, as well as dozens of people from the Blood Prison Sect who had disappeared, all fell to the ground with the tattered "Blood Prison".

Jiang Ran shook his head in disappointment, grabbed it casually, took the crystal sword light in the palm of his hand, threw it behind his back, and turned into the magnificent sword light heavenly gate again.

"Jiang Ran, still Jiang Ran."

The White Bone Saint Lu Qinghe arched his hand, and pretended to compliment two sentences, regardless of Xie Tong's life or death, and said: "At the beginning, when I was defeated by you, it was in the late stage of the Immortal Realm. ”

"Now, I've taken a little step forward, and I've reached the pinnacle."

"You sword Xie Tong, that's bullying the small. When I use a sword against me, it is called evenly matched, and only then is it called a chess opponent. ”

"Go!"

Lu Qinghe bent down towards Jiang Ran with his palms in a sacrificial posture.

The White Bone Gate that moved behind him, along with the White Bone City behind the White Bone Gate, crashed into the Sword Light Heavenly Gate above Jiang Ran's head together when he showed a sacrificial posture.

……

(End of chapter)