Yuan Mang is broken into pieces.
In the evening, there are bright red clouds hanging in the sky.
On the Sixth and Seventh Peaks, many disciples of the Galaxy Alliance and Yinling Temple who were watching were also alarmed by the battle in the Emerald Lake.
At this moment, many people were standing on the edge of the mountain, overlooking the emerald lake below.
"The young man in black below..."
"He is Pang Jian!"
"Pang Jian? Is that the boy who has a large number of seventh-level ferocious beast spiritual materials?"
"it's him!"
The disciples of the Galaxy Alliance on the sixth peak and the visitors from the Yinling Temple on the seventh peak looked at each other for a long time before recognizing Pang Jian's identity.
These ordinary disciples are not qualified to participate in the grand gathering on the last day. They are now waiting on the mountain top for the elders to return so that they can take them away from Yuanmang Broken Land.
In my spare time, I accidentally saw the excitement happening below, and everyone watched with interest.
"The person who died at the foot of our mountain seems to be...Xu Li of Blood Moon!"
A believer in Yinling Temple, who had been fighting with Xue Yue for many years, discovered the identity of the person who was assassinated by a bright silver spear.
"This Pang Jian is so strong!"
"Two late-stage Xiantian realms were quickly killed by him with his spear control skills. Did he...did he break through to the Dongxuan realm?"
"It doesn't look like it!"
People from the Galaxy Alliance on the sixth peak and people from the Yinling Temple on the seventh peak were discussing at the top of the mountain.
Pang Jian's name and fierceness were deeply imprinted in the minds of disciples of these two sects.
Below, in the waist-high grass, Pang Jian, dressed in black, walked out.
"Crack!"
In front of him, the grassland passed by the killing gun, and the crystal-frozen vegetation in the lush grass were finally crushed to pieces by the freezing force due to the intense cold force.
"Peng!"
The roots of plants and trees buried underground could not withstand the devastation of the extreme cold and burst open.
There was a distance of nearly half a mile between Pang Jian and the Shocking Gun. Due to the twists and turns of the Shocking Gun, there were winding and rugged paths, and there were constant sounds of broken vegetation.
Sawdust and grass blades flew everywhere.
"Pang...he is Pang Jian!"
Finally, some casual cultivators came to their senses and guessed Pang Jian's identity through the few words Zhang Bin left.
"Pang Jian!"
"Pang Jian who sells the horns of the seventh-level ice crystal beast, the seventh-level red-eyed demon wolf, the seventh-level blood lizard, and the seventh-level double-faced ghost spider!"
Dozens of incomprehensible looks of horror were fixed on Pang Jian in an instant.
"Zhang Bin..."
Looking at Zhang Bin's body that was frozen by the cold force and standing stiffly, some casual cultivators thought about it and immediately knew what happened.
"Zhang Bin and others work together every time. Since Zhang Bin has appeared, Lin Fan, Tu Hui, and Zhang Long must be nearby! Pang Jian appeared from a remote place in front. They will Won't?"
"They want to kill people and steal goods!"
"It must be so!"
The casual cultivators who came over to watch the excitement quickly understood what was happening.
Pang Jian, who has a huge fortune, was targeted by Zhang Bin and his group because he appeared in a remote corner of the Emerald Lake, so they planned to resolve the battle quickly and plunder the massive amount of spiritual stones that Pang Jian had captured.
As a result, they were assassinated one by one by Pang Jian!
"Pang Jian..."
Han Ting calmed down, and with a soft shout confirmed Pang Jian's identity, making everyone convinced that the young man in black in front of her was the young man with whom she had many rumors and scandals.
Many casual cultivators suddenly showed envious expressions.
Han Ting, who has an extremely hot body, is the object of many casual cultivators' private fantasies. I don't know how many casual cultivators like Zhang Bin covet Han Ting's body, and have repeatedly hinted at it, both overtly and covertly.
It's a pity that Han Ting, who acts carelessly, has always been clean and self-sufficient in matters between men and women.
The flies couldn't find the gap, so they gradually gave up their illusions and stopped wasting time on Han Ting.
The only exception is Zhang Bin, who has always been obsessed with this and never gives up.
finally……
Everyone looked deeply at Pang Jian and suddenly realized that Zhang Bin's death should be related to the rumors about Pang Jian and Han Ting.
And the person who secretly spreads rumors and keeps gossiping behind his back is Zhang Bin's female companion Fang Xin?
"Why haven't you left yet?"
Pang Jian stopped.
He frowned and looked at Han Ting, who was standing tall and tall among the casual cultivators, and said, "Did you drink the concoction I asked Gao Yuan to give you?"
"Drink."
Han Ting pursed her lips and nodded, with a hint of sweetness in her heart.
After actively throwing herself into his arms but being ruthlessly rejected, she was too embarrassed to stay in Cave No. 57. Unexpectedly, Gao Yuan asked someone to send Pang Jian's concoction.
After she drank the concoction, it seemed to soothe the sadness in her heart, making her feel that Pang Jian still missed her.
Pang Jian suddenly appeared in the Emerald Lake this time, and she also felt that it might have something to do with her.
Including killing Zhang Bin and others, she felt that Pang Jian wanted to help her resolve her grudges with Zhang Bin and others once and for all.
"I originally planned to go to Xuanyou Continent. After asking around, I found that there are only two Yunfans ready to go there, but those two Yunfans will not set sail until the event is over tomorrow."
"So I delayed."
Han Ting explained softly.
Pang Jian nodded and said nothing more.
Squinting his eyes slightly, he instantly established a connection with the many supernatural powers poured into the killing gun.
After a thought.
"Whoosh!"
The bright silver spear that killed Xu Li condensed into a straight silver rainbow and instantly fell into his palm like a silver dragon returning to its master.
As soon as the spear was in hand, an awe-inspiring and cold breath spread out from Pang Jian's upright body.
"Hiss!"
Spiritual power like ghost electricity, extreme cold power, and moon energy, mixed with a little star power, were poured into the gun barrel again.
The spear, whose tip and barrel were integrated into one body, suddenly shone with a brilliant silver glow, revealing a bone-chilling chill.
"go!"
After being recharged, the Shocking Killing Spear once again turned into a rainbow of cold lightning, stabbing a Xiantian Realm casual cultivator who was standing very far away, stabbing his sternum to death on the spot.
"Pang Jian!"
"you!"
The casual cultivators screamed loudly in fear.
"Zhang Bin and others coveted my storage bracelet and tried to kill people to seize the treasure. The people who died under the seventh peak, and the person who died just now, all had the same idea."
Pang Jian turned his wrist in the air, and the killing spear was like a gorgeous swimming dragon, twisting and turning according to his gestures.
"Get out of the Emerald Lake!"
With a fierce momentum that swept through thousands of armies, the spear circled around Pang Jian, releasing icy white mist and strange power, driving away all the casual cultivators who came over.
The rings are also spreading outward!
A piece of white cold fog penetrated crazily towards the edge of the ring. The frozen vegetation exploded and the frozen cultivators were as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
"Puff! Puff!"
The tents placed next to the Emerald Lake were torn to pieces and exploded one by one. The casual cultivators were forced to evacuate while yelling and cursing.
After a while, except for Han Ting, no other cultivators dared to stay.
"Whoosh!"
The killing gun returned to Pang Jian's palm.
"The innate realm, the vast spiritual sea, the art of controlling spears!"
Pang Jian once again grasped the killing gun, his eyes were as bright as the tip of the gun, making Han Ting beside him dare not look directly at him.
Throwing the killing spear and chasing the retreating Zhang Bin was just a hit he made out of impulse.
But he soon realized that as long as he poured power into the killing gun, the many powers that left his spiritual sea were still under his control!
As long as he uses his spiritual power, extreme cold power, moon energy and star power, he can masterfully control the killing gun and pursue the fleeing Zhang Bin.
However, after the Killing Spear left his hand, it was extremely difficult for him to inject power into the Killing Spear from a distance.
This means that he can only use his spear-control skills to catch his enemies by surprise, or against opponents who are weaker than him.
Otherwise, when the power in the killing gun is exhausted, he will have difficulty in recalling the killing gun through his induction with spiritual power, thus losing his most advantageous weapon.
What's more, the killing gun can only explode with its strongest power when it is always in his hand.
He dared to kill Zhang Bin with his spear control skills just because he felt that Zhang Bin, who was in the late Xiantian realm, had a spiritual sea that was not even a quarter of his size!
"Pang Jian, I heard that Sister You..."
Han Ting hesitated to speak.
Late last night, Old Monster Cao released news that there would be a strange product for sale today.
After secretly asking around, everyone found out that it was a beautiful woman in a red dress.
Han Ting also heard that the beautiful woman in red dress was the one who came with Pang Jian on Gao Yuan's Yunfan.
Pang Jian's heart twisted, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said: "Go find Gao Yuan quickly and ask Gao Yuan to activate the cloud sail in mid-air. It won't be long before I leave Yuan Mang, and I will join you."
"Why not now?"
Han Ting asked.
"Zhang Bin and the others are dead. I still need time to count the things on them."
Pang Jian replied.
"oh!"
Han Ting understood immediately, and immediately followed Pang Jian's instructions and headed towards the first peak of Yuanmang.
At this time, Pang Jian suddenly raised his head and glanced at the blurry and indistinguishable figures on the top of the sixth and seventh peaks.
He pulled off the objects in Zhang Bin and Xu Li's hands and the storage bags from their waists, and unexpectedly saw a sound-transmitting blood talisman in Xu Li's hands.
Ni Chen, who died in his hands when he was in Qianli Yunze, also held such a sound transmission blood talisman.
"Blood Moon, Jiuyuan's lackey!"
Pang Jian knew Xu Li's identity.
Xu Li, who followed him all the way to the Emerald Lake, had already noticed it. He originally planned to lead him to a remote place and kill him, but he didn't expect Zhang Bin and others to jump out first.
After dealing with Zhang Bin and others, he took advantage of the situation and killed Xu Li, thinking that Xu Li was just a casual cultivator with evil intentions.
Unexpectedly, he turned out to be from Blood Moon.
"Xu Li?"
"Xu Li, where are you?"
Pang Jian held the blood talisman and heard Jiuyuan's low questioning voice.
He did not respond, but went deep into the grass and pulled off the storage bag from the corpses of Fang Xin and others close to the Emerald Lake.
He didn't even have the interest to examine what it contained, so he sat down in the thickest grass, took out the spirit stone, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.
The tops of the sixth and seventh peaks.
The members of the Galaxy Alliance and the Yinling Temple who had been paying attention to his actions all thought it was natural when they saw that after he killed someone, he seized all the loot as a casual cultivator, and then immediately took out the spiritual stones to recover while facing the Emerald Lake.
——This is the most natural step for casual cultivators to take after killing someone.
Gradually, the disciples of the two major sects no longer stared at Pang Jian deep in the grass below.
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(End of chapter)
