"The sword order cannot be used."
Pang Jian frowned.
Lei Shi and Lei Yu died too quickly, and he had no time to prepare himself before he was strangled to death by a ghost-faced man.
He felt a little annoyed and felt sorry for Lei Kun, sorry for Lei Kun's warm hospitality, and Lei Kun's respect for him.
"The sword order is invalid!"
The two women became more and more panicked.
The Sword Tower is not far from here. As long as the message is passed on, Xu Wei, Wang Ce and others can fly their swords with their immortal cultivation and arrive here in an instant.
The crisis will be resolved in an instant.
And this is also the most important reason why the disciples of Jianlou dare to run rampant on this continent.
But now, the sword orders that the disciples of the Sword Tower relied on have lost their greatest deterrent power.
"Within a range of thirty miles, the sword cannot communicate with the outside world."
A ghost-faced person sneered and said, "Luo Yuan and Pang Jian, the people behind us have already investigated clearly that the two are the same person. Luo Yuan, in the Yunlei Forbidden Land of the Third Realm, had contact with the casual cultivator Lei Kun."
"Lei Kun's only son, Lei Qi, has been targeted since he appeared in Shuiyue Town on the Mountain and Water Spirit Boat."
"He lured Lei Qie into gambling, and even bet his own sister, but he left him a spiritual jade so that he could take a sailboat to the Sword Tower..."
The man's exposed eyes were filled with sarcasm, and he said, "Everything those people did was for this moment, to determine your past route, and then use it to determine your return route."
"Pang Jian, even if you have hidden your realm, you have the cultivation base of the Soul Wandering Realm, and you can't escape this disaster today!"
"The master's personal disciple? The future master of the Sword Tower? Hey, is this a position you can handle?"
By the time he finished speaking, the three of them had already surrounded him.
The eagle's sharp claws, the blood-stained flag, and the Vajra Ring also locked onto Pang Jian.
“Junior Brother Pang! Don’t worry about us, just leave if you can! Remember to find out who is behind this and avenge us!”
Zeng Yulan screamed on the sword boat.
Song Zihe gritted her teeth and tried hard to start the sword boat, but the sword boat seemed to be welded to the ground, and no matter how hard she tried, it could not get off the ground.
As for Raqie, he was still crying and wailing, and had not yet escaped from his grief.
Pang Jian said coldly: "Whether I can take the responsibility or not, that's a matter for the future. You won't see it anyway."
As soon as he thought about it, he realized that the connection with the Black Turtle and the Erosion Vine had not been interrupted, which meant that he could leave whenever he wanted, and he could also obtain strength reinforcement through those two strange objects.
"call!"
The "Heart of Winter" that sank into the Spirit Sea quietly emerged, like a crystal clear heart, and fell towards the sword boat.
“Chichi!”
Thick, dark white cold fog was released from the cold and brutal spherical heart, enveloping the entire sword boat.
Pang Jian's body fell down and stood above the "Heart of Winter", as if he was stepping on an extremely cold star.
He whispered to the three people in the sword boat, "Don't worry, no one else will die."
"Whether to die or not, who dies and who doesn't, it's all up to us!" A ghost-faced man laughed strangely.
The blood-red banner with bones as its flagpole suddenly glowed scarlet, affecting the blood in Pang Jian's body.
However, the bone and blood flag, which had miraculous effects on ordinary people's blood, could not do anything to Pang Jian.
Pang Jian has cultivated his "Holy Body of Great Fortune" to the Essence and Blood Stage. Every drop of blood flowing through his tendons, veins and blood vessels contains dozens of times more blood and flesh energy than normal blood.
The bloody flag of bones was trying to pry the blood out of Pang Jian's body, just like using a bamboo stick to pry a millstone.
"This kid is evil!"
The one who was flying the bone and blood flag screamed, panic in his eyes, and said: "The Sword Tower does not emphasize the training of the flesh and blood, but his blood is flowing like a waterfall!"
Pang Jian frowned: "You came from the blood moon?"
"Abandoned disciple!" the man snorted in response.
Nodding, Pang Jian said: "It doesn't make any difference, let's start with you."
A long silver rainbow shot out.
This silver rainbow of light revealed a mysterious and distant sword intent, like a sky full of stars in the dark summer night, locking onto the one who controlled the white bone blood flag with profound sword intent.
In the hundred acres of empty sky, there are bright stars appearing, shining like the most dazzling gems.
"Stars, bright moon, cold power."
Pang Jian used the key to "integration" that he had recently comprehended, mobilized the power of stars, moon and cold, which had similar attributes, and performed the magic method with the true meaning of swordsmanship that Li Zhaotian had taught him.
Among the bright stars, a crescent moon slowly enlarged, like the squinting and cold eyes of the moon goddess.
The stars and the crescent moon all shine towards that person's direction.
The man who claimed to be an abandoned disciple of the Blood Moon looked dazed and felt as if he was in the vast outer space.
Before he had time to appreciate the beautiful scenery outside, he felt that the stars and the crescent moon in the sky suddenly showed strong malice towards him.
There was also a chill that grew from his soul and dantian, causing his thinking to become stagnant.
The deep connection between him and the white bone blood flag was also penetrated by the inexplicable chill and slowly froze.
"Zhao!"
The ghost-faced man holding the Vajra Ring warned with a sharp roar.
The companion in his eyes was submerged in the thin cold mist released by the spear. He watched a silver rainbow shuttle between the stars and was rapidly approaching his companion.
But his companion looked completely unaware and was still staring at the crescent moon in a daze.
"boom!"
The one who was warned by the fierce roar suddenly saw a blazing sun coming towards him.
In the burning flames, Pang Jian appeared with a calm face and smiled coldly at him.
A golden tunnel suddenly appeared. He shrank in the tunnel made of golden light and bombarded the attacking Pang Jian with beams of light.
But before the infinite golden light could get close to Pang Jian, it was crushed by the violent power on Pang Jian's body. Pang Jian, like an ancient ferocious beast, blasted all the golden rings blocking his way and accurately found the person holding the weapon.
When he was close, Pang Jian suddenly summoned a shield mixed with lightning and thunder, and slammed heavily into the man's flesh and blood body.
“Crack!”
The man who was also in the Soul Wandering Realm fell down like a piece of paper, and all his bones exploded.
A ghostly white soul suddenly flew out from the diamond circle in the void, screaming and running away: "We can't make this money!"
After his body was destroyed at the first touch, his soul escaped immediately. He was looking for a chance to reincarnate.
"This is the Soul Wandering Realm? It's vulnerable."
Along with Pang Jian's whispers, dazzling lightning burst out from the inside of the Vajra Circle, shattering the Vajra Circle. At the same time, several other lightning bolts came from behind and shot towards the escaping soul.
"puff!"
The dark white soul shadow turned into light smoke and disappeared.
At the other end, the man holding the blood-stained flag was also killed by a spear piercing his heart and lungs.
His soul did not have a chance to escape from his flesh and blood body before it was frozen to pieces by the power of the "Ice Soul Demon Nerve".
After the sword boat landed and was protected by the "Heart of Winter", two attackers died in the blink of an eye.
Zeng Yulan and Song Zihe, who could see the battle scene outside through the cold fog, gradually had a strange look in their beautiful eyes.
Song Zihe's palms were sweating from nervousness, her thin body trembling slightly, and she said, "Senior Sister, he, he..."
Zeng Yulan shouted, "He is in the Soul Wandering Realm!"
Song Zihe nodded heavily.
Raikiri, who had never experienced such a scene, looked up with red eyes and saw that the last person who escaped with the Eagle Claw was also killed by a spear piercing his back.
The man's soul flew out from the top of his head and was pierced by a beam of dazzling golden light.
Just as his body was stabbed by the spear, the man's soul was also chopped off by the golden light.
The three Soul Wandering Realm masters joined forces to surround and kill Pang Jian. However, each of them was like a paper man and could not even hold out for a quarter of an hour before they were killed by Pang Jian one by one.
"Boom! Boom!"
Three bloody heads flew over the white cold fog and landed beside the bodies of Lei Shi and Lei Yu.
"It can be considered revenge for her and her mother. I will also find out who is behind this."
Pang Jian said as he fell into the sword boat.
He took the "Heart of Winter" into his palm, and then hid it in his dantian, and said in a deep voice: "Nine out of ten, it was Su Li or Zhou Wenhao who did it."
“It should be.”
As Zeng Yulan spoke, her eyes fell on the three faces whose masks had been torn off, and she said, "They are all independent cultivators. I can't tell you their specific names, but I have some impression of them."
Song Zihe whispered, "A casual cultivator in the Soul Wandering Realm is qualified enough to be taken seriously by the master."
Xu Wei, the master of Duanyuan Peak, is responsible for arranging people to collect information about the major worlds of Purgatory. As her direct disciples, Zeng Yulan and Song Zihe have also been involved in such matters.
The two women suppressed their inner shock and moved closer to identify the dead, confirming that they were all casual cultivators.
"Let's go back to the Sword Tower first. When we get back, we can compare these three people with the picture album of Duanyuan Peak, and we will know their identities and actual realms." Zeng Yulan pursed her lips and suddenly said, "Junior Brother Pang, what realm are you in?"
"It seems like I have entered a state of soul wandering." Pang Jian answered truthfully.
"Soul wandering..."
Zeng Yulan smiled bitterly and said with emotion: "It is very likely that you are the youngest soul wandering realm in the entire history of the Sword Tower. I have read the information about you. According to what Senior Brother Qi said, you are only in your twenties, not more than thirty years old, right?"
"Um."
"No wonder the host accepted you as his last disciple."
Zeng Yulan seemed a little lost and sad.
Song Zihe said softly: "They are all in the Soul Wandering Realm, but the way you killed the three of them was like killing someone of a lower realm."
Both of them were deeply shocked by Pang Jian.
They are only at the Dongxuan realm, a little older than Pang Jian, and used to be proud of their status as inner disciples.
After accompanying Pang Jian on a trip and experiencing a small incident, their pride and arrogance... were torn to pieces.
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Qiyun Town, town entrance.
Elders Liu Junhong, Wang Ce, Xu Wei, and Chen Weihuang from Li Tianfeng all stood in front of Qi Feng, looking up into the air with stern expressions.
"This is outrageous! How long has Pang Jian been in the Sword Tower? And he framed him with the Source Demon as an excuse. After his poisonous plan was exposed, seeing that he couldn't force him away, he actually instigated the independent practitioners to commit crimes!" Xu Wei was so angry that sparks came out of his head.
There really were a lot of sparks flashing around her head.
“Zeng Yulan and Song Zihe, my two useless disciples, almost got into trouble with me!” Xu Wei looked at the mountains behind him with a cold gaze and said, “Bao Tianzhi, Cheng Yu, and Wei Zheng, these three wandering cultivators in the early stage of Soul Wandering Realm, have nothing to do with Pang Jian!”
"If they were not instructed by someone, or if they were not promised huge benefits, I really can't imagine how they would have the guts to attack the disciples of our Sword Tower!"
"Let alone Pang Jian, even if it was an outer disciple, they would have to consider the consequences!"
"This is still the Qitian Continent where our Sword Tower is rooted!"
"Jianlou, there has not been such a terrible incident in the past hundred years! We must investigate it, and we must investigate it thoroughly!"
The more Xu Wei thought about it, the angrier he became.
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(End of this chapter)