A small world within an umbrella.
Jiuyuan's heart trembled, and he became more and more frightened because of the insight into the truth. He looked around in fear.
He couldn't guess or figure out what Pang Jian in the Dongxuan realm relied on to secretly control Yuan Mang's gravity, making it difficult for even a high-level practitioner like him to get rid of it.
He also suddenly understood why Lou Yunming, who was in the same situation as him, died in Pang Jian's hands.
If Pang Jian can control the rules of the world, in a world like Yuanmang, his combat power cannot be treated as a simple Dongxuan realm!
"You know it's too late."
Pang Jian twitched the corner of his mouth and nodded.
He felt the condition inside Jiuyuan's body and firmly believed that Jiuyuan would never be able to escape from the Broken Star Umbrella this time. He also knew that Fang Boxuan, Xie Xiwen and others would not be able to hear every word he said next.
So he said: "I said, in my Yuanmang broken land, the five major sects have no right to interfere with whatever I, Pang Jian, want to do."
"If I can unite with Dao Yuan Mang, I am the ruling spirit of this world. I have unfathomable mystical powers of ghosts and gods."
"It's easy to kill you for nine yuan."
The handle of the Broken Star Umbrella rotated slightly, and the stars and full moon above, as well as an ice pool filled with cold air, formed a vast suppression aimed at Jiuyuan.
From the sky, meteors fell like light rain, and the extremely cold moon blades condensed into clusters of miniature storms.
On the ground, the gravity suddenly increased dozens of times, making it impossible for Jiuyuan, who was at the end of his strength, to break free.
Jiuyuan, who could neither go to heaven nor go to earth, could only use the "Blade of Blood Rebellion" to cut down the stars in the sky, but he was still surrounded by the moon blade storm, and the scarlet-blooded shield suddenly exploded.
But this time, his spiritual sea has long been exhausted, and his blood is too thin to mention.
"Pang Jian!"
September, who was shouting fiercely, took out a purple gold pendant covered with sword marks and pressed it hard on his chest.
The pendant covered with sword marks suddenly shattered as it absorbed the blood flowing from his chest.
"Hiss! Hiss!"
The moment the pendant shattered, the purple-gold sword light that was trapped inside suddenly appeared and struck Pang Jian suddenly.
The purple gold sword light, which does not belong to the Nine Elements, reveals the sword intention that will wither all things, and is extremely weird and evil.
Pang Jian did not dare to be careless and immediately took out the thick Qingying Gang shield, but was penetrated by the sword light with a "pop".
The withered and dead sword intent penetrated into the Gang Shield and also penetrated into Pang Jian's flesh and blood body.
For an instant, Pang Jianru was in a strange world where all things were dead. He saw countless corpses piled up and many purple-gold sword lights flying through the void.
"If I die, you won't be able to live!"
Jiuyuan grinned ferociously.
Amidst the laughter, beams of purple gold sword light also pierced Pang Jian's flesh and blood, causing Pang Jian's body to become bloody and bloody.
The terrifying sword power that consumed flesh and blood and withered vitality was still turbulent in Pang Jian's internal organs.
Pang Jian bared his teeth in pain and screamed. He threw the killing gun casually, and penetrated Jiuyuan's fixed body with this spear that he could move at will.
Pang Jian, whose protective shield was broken, gritted his teeth and sat down in the small world in the umbrella. He tried his best to gather the power of the sun in the spiritual sea and the power of the magma and earth flames, and used his spiritual consciousness as his eyes to block and intercept those terrifying sword intentions.
"Chi!"
"Peng!"
In the vital part of his chest, wisps of purple-gold sword light were scurrying around like living creatures, and then were intercepted and killed by numerous raging flames and fire rays in his body, disappearing one by one.
Pang Jian was sweating like rain, and the pain in his limbs made him almost faint.
With great difficulty, he was able to crush the purple gold sword intent that escaped into his body, and the many wounds in his chest were so deep that the bones were visible.
"Boy, how does it taste?"
"Haha, even if I die here with nine yuan, I still want you to be buried with me!"
Jiuyuan, who was laughing maniacally, felt the loss of vitality in his body and knew that he would inevitably die.
He just stared into Pang Jian's eyes, looking at Pang Jian's miserable appearance, and couldn't help but smile strangely: "Pang Jian, you can't survive either!"
"Other Dongxuan realm monks would really die if they were injured like this."
Pang Jian spoke with cold sweat on his forehead.
"But I don't know how. If I were one of those Dongxuan realms you see everywhere, I wouldn't be qualified to kill a Concentration realm master like you."
He used the life energy in the green leaves to disperse a trace of endless vitality into his limbs and bones.
The burst wounds began to heal immediately, the broken tendons were reconnected, and the burst organs were quickly repaired!
"What kind of monster are you?"
Jiuyuan, who still had the killing gun stuck in his chest, looked at Pang Jian who was sitting on the ground in shock and stood up unsteadily.
Pang Jian, who had stopped bleeding, regained his mobility and walked towards him step by step.
And he completely lost the ability to fight back.
"hiss!"
Pang Jian took a breath of cold air and tore off a sticky blood clot on his waist and abdomen, revealing countless green wounds underneath.
The green light containing endless vitality was like a needle and thread controlled by the gods, repairing his terrible wounds.
The horrific wound, which was not much better than Jiuyuan's, healed in the blink of an eye, and was tightly wrapped in a vitality that was so strong that Jiuyuan could clearly feel it.
"Boom! Boom!"
Pang's strong and powerful heartbeat, like a volcano spewing flaming energy, is still releasing life energy outwards.
Soon, Pang Jian's whole body was overwhelmed by an indescribable force of vitality.
Jiuyuan could see that the fine wounds on Pang Jian's body and the tendons that had been torn by the purple-gold sword light were quickly returning to their original state.
Such extraordinary healing power cannot be achieved by monks in the Dongxuan Realm, even those in the Concentration and Soul Traveling realms!
Only in the legendary era when the secret art of body tempering was most valued, those who were well versed in this art and had extremely advanced attainments could possibly possess such heaven-defying self-healing power like Pang Jian.
"The Great Holy Body of Creation definitely does not have such power!"
Jiuyuan couldn't help but scream.
"That's it. I have to kill Cao Mang and his wife. I don't have time to waste too much time with you."
Pang Jian held the barrel of the killing gun, stared into Jiuyuan's frightened blood-red eyes, and pulled the barrel upward.
"Stab it!"
The Jiuyuan body was torn in half by the sharp spear point, and the internal organs were separated.
It wasn't until the tip of the gun reached his neck that Pang Jian turned the barrel of the gun.
"Crack!"
Jiuyuan's head rolled to the ground like a watermelon.
The frowning Pang Jian raised his gun with the barrel of his gun, and the Jiuyuan head, which was splattered with drops of blood, flew towards him. He wrapped it with another rag and put it in his bag.
The "Blade of Blood Rebellion" and Jiuyuan's storage bracelet were also casually collected by Pang Jian.
"Xuangui, incorporate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into me."
As soon as his mind moved, thick spiritual energy surged into his spiritual sea, allowing him to recover most of his spiritual power in a short period of time.
He dared to squander his power and spend nine yuan as much as he could, just because there was a black turtle buried in the small ground below. He could ask for the spiritual energy from the black turtle at any time and pour it into his spiritual sea.
"call!"
There is also the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the canyon, which is gathering from all directions and pouring into the Broken Star Umbrella.
In the small world in the umbrella, Pang Jianru was wandering in the vast ocean of spiritual energy. He absorbed it with the spiritual sea in his Dantian and the pores all over his body with joy in his eyes.
Not long after, his spiritual sea was filled with spiritual power to the point where it was about to overflow.
"Wow!"
The turbid light curtain of the Broken Star Umbrella, like a rain curtain, retracted into the umbrella surface, and Pang Jian was able to appear under the umbrella.
"Nine dollars!"
Fang Boxuan only glanced at it, and a strong chill surged from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.
"Nine dollars!"
The Galaxy Alliance monks like Xie Xiwen and Shen Lei looked at the broken limbs, and then looked at Pang Jian who was also covered in blood. They didn't know what to say.
At this time, the anger and hostility in Xie Xiwen's eyes had disappeared.
While Pang Jian and Jiu Yuan were fighting in the small world in the umbrella, Shen Lei was afraid that this girl from the Xie family, who had a strong sense of justice, would seek explanation from Pang Jian for Liang Ying's death.
——He was afraid that Xie Xiwen would involve everyone in the Galaxy Alliance.
In desperation, Shen Lei had no choice but to tell this simple girl from the Xie family that Elder Liang Ying was not as kind as she thought.
In the past, Elder Liang had done similar things to casual cultivators when he led his disciples out for trials.
——Kill and seize treasure.
And not just once.
Xie Xiwen, whose cognition was subverted, was finally willing to believe what Pang Jian said. She believed that Liang Ying had the intention to kill first and was killed by Pang Jian with magical means.
It was like he killed nine yuan at this moment.
"Pang Jian, what Jiu Yuan did does not represent our Blood Moon!"
Fang Boxuan spoke righteously, first denounced Jiuyuan's eccentricities, and then said: "He is the black sheep of our Blood Moon. Many people are tired of him and despise his behavior! I hope that you will not destroy all of us just because of Jiuyuan." Bloody Moon holds a grudge in her heart!”
Everyone in the Galaxy Alliance suddenly looked at the proud son of Blood Moon with strange eyes.
It was like meeting him for the first time.
As a member of the Blood Moon, no matter how bad his relationship with Jiu Yuan was, he should not watch helplessly as outsiders killed Jiu Yuan in front of him.
It is even more inappropriate to maliciously slander Jiu Yuan when his body is still cold.
Although...it's not a malicious slander.
"This Fang Boxuan is quite shameless. How could he be such a person? I was really wrong before!"
A girl from the Galaxy Alliance secretly cursed.
Fang Boxuan turned a blind eye and continued to persuade Pang Jian: "The dispute between you and Jiuyuan is a personal grudge between the two of you! Please don't involve our entire Blood Moon in it! When I return to the sect, I will tell you The sect leader reported that Jiu Yuan has ordered his men to search for civilian girls in the fifth realm..."
Before he could finish speaking.
"call!"
Pang Jian moved his spear again and walked away with an umbrella in one hand.
This time, he was already familiar with the many subtleties of the Broken Star Umbrella and did not climb the mountain slowly step by step.
He carried him with his spear control skills, coupled with the buoyancy of the Broken Star Umbrella, and flew straight to the top of the first peak.
Pang Jian climbed the mountain for the second time!
"Bang!"
Fang Boxuan sat down on the ground, and it was difficult to maintain the righteousness on his face. He wiped his sweat and said, "This evil star is gone."
The disciples of the Galaxy Alliance first looked at Pang Jian holding an umbrella and walking away with a gun in their eyes full of awe.
Then he looked at Fang Boxuan on the ground with contemptuous eyes, feeling that this genius of Blood Moon was extremely shameless.
"What a ruthless character with so much evil power."
Shen Lei shook his head and sighed.
He suddenly realized that the Broken Star Umbrella... I was afraid he would never ask Pang Jian to get it back.
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ps: Ask for monthly tickets in a low voice~
(End of chapter)
