The eastern district of Tianyun City instantly entered a state of violent turmoil!
Under the order of Hall Master Meng Qiulan, the carefully formulated plan yesterday went on as scheduled, and poisonous powder smoke fell like rain in the sky.
Even the dark ghosts who were attacking the hunting boat turned their heads to look at the street from time to time, keeping an eye on Pang Jian with a gun.
They had already heard from Deacon Fan Liang that the most crucial battle would definitely take place on Instrumental Music Street.
The life and death of Blood Moon Fei Zheng determines whether their raid will be successful!
The one who successfully persuaded the two hall masters, Meng Qiulan and Zhao Ling, to stay in Tianyun City and wait for an opportunity to take action after Yang Yuansen and the other two got into trouble was the gun-wielding young man named Hong Jian!
"Hong Jian!"
"He is Hongtai's nephew!"
"He is much braver than Hongtai!"
"… "
The dark ghosts who were gathering around the hunting boat kept looking back at Pang Jian, exclaiming in amazement.
Instrumental Street!
Bright silver rings, like a full moon in the sky, appeared in the dark night of the fourth realm.
“Swoosh! Swoosh!”
The bloody clouds twisted and transformed into many slender blood snakes, trying to cross the "Silver Moon Ring" and bite Pang Jian's flesh and blood.
Pang Jian retreated quietly.
He kept spinning the Jingzhi Spear, creating more silver rings to resist Fei Zheng's Blood Moon Secret Technique.
Fei Zheng, who escaped from the "Explosive Dance", unleashed the power of the Great Perfection of the Marrow Cleansing Realm and has begun to turn from defense to offense.
Blood clouds formed as Fei Zheng waved his hand, and absorbed the blood of the two women in the blink of an eye, flying towards Pang Jian with blood and cruelty.
Under the blood-red clouds in the sky, numerous silver rings shone brightly, blocking all of Fei Zheng's angry attacks.
"Puff!"
The blood cloud slammed into the center of the ring. Pang Jian's arm, which was holding the gun, was numb from the shock, but he successfully removed all the force that was penetrating into him.
Fei Zheng, who activated the "Bloodthirsty Cloud", was about to put more effort when he suddenly felt the stagnation of his spiritual power and blood, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
This mouthful of blood turned into a sharp blood arrow, shooting towards Pang Jian like lightning.
Pang Jian turned the gun barrel and shattered the blood arrow with great precision. Then he mixed the fire power of the "flame pool" in his body with his spiritual power into one stream, and his entire body became one with the Jingzhi Gun.
A silver-white electric current shot directly at Fei Zheng!
Fei Zheng was horrified.
He felt an indestructible and sharp intention of the gun, and his pupils, staring at the tip of the gun, felt a strong stinging sensation!
Pang Jian had disappeared from his sight, leaving only a silver-white light, attacking with a sharpness that could pierce the sky!
Fei Zheng knew something was wrong, so he pulled off the hexagonal iron plate from his waist and used it to meet Pang Jian's "Shocking Strike".
The hexagonal iron plate suddenly enlarged dozens of times and turned into a dark hexagonal shield, shining with a cold metallic luster, blocking Fei Zheng in front of him.
On the pitch-black shield, the intricate and exquisite spiritual patterns seemed to be stained with blood, wriggling slowly like earthworms, forming many solid arrays.
Pang Jian turned a blind eye.
The exquisite move of "Shocking Edge" was fully demonstrated. He stabbed the giant hexagonal shield with the sharp tip of the spear.
The moment the tip of the gun pointed at the shield, there was a dazzling red and silver light burst out, accompanied by a tearing sound of explosion!
"boom!"
The hexagonal shield exploded and broke into six pieces that splashed in all directions.
Fei Zheng grabbed one of the pieces in panic and used it to block in front of him.
"puff!"
The stabbing spear, with its unstoppable momentum, instantly pierced through the shield.
Pang Jian, holding a gun, stepped on the ground to gather strength and continued to rush forward!
When the last piece of shield armor shattered, Fei Zheng grabbed the pole in front of the spear tip with both hands to prevent the spear tip from touching his forehead.
At this time, Fei Zheng was also forced to retreat continuously by Pang Jian's terrifying brute force.
Fei Zheng's hands had now become as red as his eyes, with blood flowing uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes.
He secretly performed another forbidden technique of Blood Moon, and was willing to waste his own life potential to firmly restrain the gun.
At this moment, the tip of the gun was too close to his forehead, so close that he felt as if his skin was about to be pierced!
“Dengdeng!”
The fees are always refunded!
He held on to the gun tightly and refused to let go until his back hit a wall, causing a stone building to collapse.
“Boom!”
Pieces of rubble fell on him from above, but Fei Zheng still held the gun tightly.
He knew that if he dared to relax for a moment, the tip of the gun would instantly chisel his forehead!
"You're going to die eventually."
Pang Jian's mind was turning, and as broken rocks fell towards Fei Zheng, he also activated the most sinister and subtle power of "Shocking Edge".
The tip of the gun suddenly separated from the gun barrel!
As rocks were flying everywhere, the sharp tip of the spear suddenly pierced Fei Zheng's forehead!
After a strike, the tip of the gun returns to its original position on its own and is re-embedded in the gun barrel.
Pang Jian immediately put away his gun and stepped back, but Fei Zheng's body was buried in the rubble.
"Bang!"
A pair of long legs full of power and beauty stepped heavily on the ground from one side of a tall building, breaking the hard stone slabs.
Pang Jian didn't even look back, he knew the person behind him was Zhao Ling from the Dark Ghost.
"Fei Zheng!"
The moment Zhao Ling touched the ground, she let out a soft scream.
As she was falling, she saw Fei Zheng being forced by Pang Jian with a gun, and he was retreating step by step with his hands tightly holding the gun barrel.
It was not until a stone building was smashed that Fei Zheng was buried under the rubble of the collapsed building.
But she couldn't see that when the rubble fell, the tip of Pang Jian's gun quietly separated from the barrel.
She didn't know Fei Zheng was dead.
Holding an iron rod with the sound of wind and thunder, she was ready to work with Pang Jian to kill Fei Zheng, but she did not see Fei Zheng stand up again from the rubble.
"He's dead."
Pang Jian said indifferently.
Turning around, he looked at the Dark Ghost Hall Master Zhao Ling. The green iron stick in his hand rumbled, and many finger-sized thunder balls seemed to be swinging around in the stick.
Zhao Ling, who was like a female leopard, was ready to strike, but was stunned by his words.
"Dead?"
Zhao Ling's sharp eyes were fixed on the pile of rocks.
According to the original plan, they would only launch an attack on the Blood Moon after the Dark Ghosts confirmed that Fei Zheng was dead.
Pang Jian didn't expect that the dark ghost would take action directly when the battle between him and Fei Zheng was still in a stalemate.
Zhao Ling, the hall master, actually leaped over from the upstairs and showed an attitude of wanting to lend a helping hand.
"Is he really dead?"
Zhao Ling did not answer his question. Her beautiful eyes showed a strange light. She looked cautiously at the pile of rocks that submerged Fei Zheng and said:
"Don't underestimate a master who has reached the Great Perfection of the Marrow Cleansing Realm. Unless one of his heart or brain suffers a devastating blow, otherwise..."
"Puff!"
Before she could finish her words, Pang Jian used his spear to pick up the rubble, revealing Fei Zheng who was hidden by the rocks.
The hideous bloody hole on Fei Zheng’s forehead immediately caught Zhao Ling’s eyes!
Otherwise, she would stop talking.
"Storage bag!"
Pang Jian, who had already noticed a storage bag hanging around Fei Zheng's waist, went over and pulled it off.
Reaching out his hand, he reached inside and touched several buckets filled with liquid.
When he pulled his hand out and saw the sticky blood on it, Pang Jian's eyes immediately lit up.
"It is indeed beast blood!"
He knew that Fei Zheng, the person in charge of this operation, must have the flesh and blood of ferocious beasts in his storage bag!
"Zhao Ling! Hong Jian!"
Before he could take a closer look, Meng Qiulan's scream for help was heard on the deck of the hunting boat.
The two of them looked up and noticed the other three Blood Moon Marrow Cleansing Realm cultivators. Seeing that Fei Zheng did not jump out of the pile of rocks, they actually stopped rushing to Instrumental Music Street.
The three of them are working together to deal with Meng Qiulan and Wu Yi.
at the same time.
In other areas of Tianyun City, there were also sounds of fighting and killing, and flames shot up into the sky.
The Dark Ghost's people are creating chaos everywhere!
“Here it comes!”
Zhao Ling's agile and nimble figure floated past Pang Jian. She stepped lightly on the ground and flew up, landing on the eaves of a stone building.
After a few flashes, she appeared on the deck of the hunting boat and reunited with Meng Qiulan and Wu Yi.
Pang Jian turned his head to look at the location where the white jade porcelain bottle was placed, gave a wink, and rushed towards the hunting boat after Zhao Ling.
"It seems that the beast blood was obtained."
Luo Hongyan smiled sweetly, and she flew out of the bottle mouth along a trail of blood mist, her graceful figure suspended in the air.
"The Great Perfection of the Marrow Cleansing Realm is a good material for spiritual evil."
“Whoosh!”
She was hazy in the blood mist, and gracefully landed in the shadow beside the pile of stones. She began to extract Fei Zheng's soul, which should have dissipated in the world, and left a mark with her spiritual consciousness.
After Fei Zheng's death and the departure of Zhao Ling and Pang Jian, Instrumental Music Street was no longer noticed.
No one noticed that there was a beautiful blood-red shadow moving in the darkness on the street corner.
Only in a pitch-black banner, there is a scarlet crescent moon, as if silently watching all this.
Every location on the battlefield, Fei Zheng's death, the surprise attack of the dark ghosts, and even Luo Hongyan's sudden appearance, all seemed to be imprinted by the crescent moon in the flag.
"Heh, the Eye of Brand."
Luo Hongyan chuckled softly, her captivating eyes fell on the silk banner that was swaying in the wind.
…
"Hong Jian!"
"master!"
On the second deck of the hunting ship, sisters Bai Wei and Bai Zhi waved and cheered excitedly, their beautiful faces filled with excitement and joy.
Originally, I thought that only Pang Jian was coming, but in the blink of an eye, many familiar and unfamiliar dark ghost companions rushed out from the nearby houses.
They felt unbelievable and had a sense of unreality as if they were in a dream.
"You two little bastards, why don't you be careful? Why are you yelling?"
Meng Qiulan, who had just breathed a sigh of relief at Zhao Ling's arrival, glared at the two women.
She distanced herself from the opponent in front of her, preparing to make some adjustments before launching another attack.
“Boom! Boom!”
Balls of flaming light suddenly exploded, covering a Blood Moon monk in the early stage of the Marrow Cleansing Realm in front of her. Along with the pungent smell of sulfur, the Blood Moon monk immediately howled and screamed.
This cultivator, who was at the weakest level of the Marrow Cleansing Stage, had his bones shattered amid wailing and screaming.
Meng Qiulan was stunned when she saw a figure with a gun passing by her and heading straight for the cabin of the hunting boat.
"Hong Jian!"
Meng Qiulan exclaimed.
With the arrival of Zhao Ling and Wu Yi, each dealing with two equally powerful Marrow Cleansing Realm cultivators, Meng Qiulan was confident that she could kill the new Marrow Cleansing Realm cultivator from Blood Moon.
But she knew it would never be that easy!
Pang Jian was just passing by here. He shook out a bunch of exploding fireballs with his gun, which killed the Blood Moon Marrow Cleansing Realm cultivator instantly.
"This kid..."
Looking at her two disciples who did not listen to her and were still cheering on the second floor, Meng Qiulan suddenly felt that it would be better for the sisters Bai Wei and Bai Zhi to follow Pang Jian than to stay with her.
"Hong Jian, we're fine!"
"We are here!"
Bai Wei and Bai Zhi waved their arms to tell Pang Jian where they were and told him not to worry.
"Well… "
But they found that Pang Jian just glanced at them and went into the cabin of the hunting boat instead of coming up to meet them.
"Sister, it seems that we are both being too sentimental."
Bai Zhi's beautiful little face was full of embarrassment and loss.
…
(End of this chapter)