Purgatory

Chapter 179

"Pang Jian!"

Zhang Bin was shocked.

The next moment, his face became gloomy and cold, and his eyes became dark.

"Han Ting..."

He snorted coldly, thinking that Pang Jian left the first peak and found Emerald Lake on purpose, it must be to find Han Ting.

Just last night, the boatman Gao Yuan specially asked a friend to give Han Ting something.

He knew that Gao Yuan and Han Ting had nothing to do with each other, so... Pang Jian was the one who gave the gift!
He only used money to win Han Ting's favor in order to save Han Ting after Pang Jian's identity as a hunter was exposed.

After all, the only thing Pang Jian could afford at the moment was a large number of spirit stones.

"Spiritual stone! There are many rare spiritual materials!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Bin suddenly became excited.

This is Emerald Lake, not the first peak of Yuan Mang, private fights are not restricted here!

Jiu Yuan, Lou Yunming, Yang Rui, those powerful figures who showed malice towards Pang Jian are all in the trading field on the top of the first peak at the moment, as are Qi Qingsong, Zhao Yuanqi and others!

If they can kill Pang Jian during this period, get the storage bracelet worn by Pang Jian, and successfully escape from Yuan Mang...

At this point, Zhang Bin's blood is boiling!
"Fang Xin, Lin Fan, Tu Hui, Zhang Long!"

Zhang Bin slammed into the tent.

His voice became rough, and he said in a deep voice: "I saw Pang Jian! Most of the casual cultivators near Emerald Lake don't recognize him. Now there is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get rich right in front of us!"

He speaks his mind.

"In Pang Jian's storage bracelet, there are at least more than 100 million spirit stones! More than 100 million!"

"Zhang Bin, kill him! As long as you get the storage bracelet, what woman can't you find it?"

"Dry!"

The few casual cultivators who were used to the days of licking blood did not hesitate too much, so they decided to take the risk.

"go!"

Several people stepped out of the tent and followed Pang Jian silently.

But at this time, Han Ting, who had mocked Zhang Bin with cold words, had returned to her tent.

She didn't know that on the other side of her, Pang Jian was walking towards the Emerald Lake alone.

Around the Emerald Lake, there are also many low-level casual cultivators, and they saw the unique Pang Jian.

They didn't pay much attention.

A few mornings ago, Pang Jian, who took out the horns of the seventh-level ice crystal beast for sale, only appeared for a moment.

As soon as the deal was concluded, Pang Jian simply left.

It was too early at that time, and the casual practitioners here had not yet reached the top of the mountain due to the distance, so they did not see Pang Jian.

Yesterday, when Pang Jian took out the precious spiritual materials in the trading field, it was the deadline of the free trading day, and it was after noon.

Most of the low-level casual cultivators near the Emerald Lake are not eligible to participate in the next three days of the trade fair, and a few lucky ones also appeared in the first two days.

Therefore, although Pang Jian's name is very famous in Yuan Mang Broken Land, not many people have actually seen him.

"clatter!"

Pang Jian stopped suddenly.

Where he is at the moment, there are no tents and cloud sails of casual cultivators nearby, this is a very remote place.

He has been forcibly suppressing the mania in his heart, looking at the sparkling Emerald Lake, silently running the "Pot Heaven Nourishing Qi Art", so that he can keep calm all the time.

"No chance to participate in the competition..."

Beside the rippling lakeside, a young man in black looked gloomy, and a volcano was boiling in his heart.

After working so hard to prepare for so long and raising millions of spirit stones, he originally planned to disappear from Yuan Mang without anyone noticing after he successfully rescued Luo Hongyan.

He didn't want to start a bloodbath, and he didn't want to involve all the practitioners who entered Yuanmang.

Cao Mang, Madam Hua, and Jiu Yuan all refused to give him this chance.

"In the fifth realm, there are only those below the seventh level, and the top six alien fighters and beasts are only at the concentration level."

"Yuanmang broken land, there are many human cultivators gathered, it is not impossible to win. At worst, there is still a major repair from the second realm to deal with."

"Instead of letting foreign warriors ascend to the heavens and enter the fourth realm, and attack mortal cities who don't know how to practice, it's better to let these powerful practitioners face it."

"In the third world, the major sects still have heavy restrictions, and only the clansmen and vassals of the seven major families are allowed to migrate."

"A mortal can only wait for death in vain?"

"The flames of war should not be borne by the Fourth Realm. I will let it burn directly in the Third Realm!"

"..."

Pang Jian's eyes flickered, sometimes cold and fierce, and sometimes hesitant.

After a while.

He breathed slowly, adjusted his state of mind silently, looked ahead and began to ponder over the details.

The Emerald Lake in front of him was the location he had chosen long ago.

He was going to sneak into the bottom of the Emerald Lake later when no one was looking, and buried himself in the mud below the bottom of the lake, only the bronze medal was exposed to release a bright wave of light.

He wants to condense the light waves of the bronze medal on the surface of the Emerald Lake into a mirror tunnel connecting the fifth world.

He would rather guide the racial war to break out in Yuanmang, and never allow Luo Hongyan to fall into Jiuyuan's hands!

Cao Mang, Madam Hua, these two hypocritical casual cultivators must also pay the price for what they have done!

He is going to destroy the entire Yuan Mang Broken Land!

"what?"

Suddenly, he felt someone approaching quietly.

Pang Jian, who had a lot of crazy and evil thoughts in his heart, and couldn't help but rush upwards, frowned and waited for the approacher.

A group of five people slowly appeared.

"Pang Jian, you are just a hunter from the Fourth Realm. You pretended to be a son of a big family and deceived you. Even Han Ting was deceived by you..."

Zhang Bin's eyes were full of malice, foreshadowing.

The four of Fang Xin had already dispersed tacitly while he was speaking, approaching in a surrounding posture.

"Zhang Bin?"

Pang Jian, who was full of evil desires, didn't intend to finish listening until he discovered the malice in the eyes of several people.

"Wow! Wow!"

Pieces of bright moon blades, shining with icy cold light, suddenly flew out from his palm.

The brand new moon blade, which combines moon energy, extreme cold power and mellow spiritual power, centered on Pang Jian, is like a gorgeous blooming evil flower, bursting into many petals suddenly.

Yinyao's moon blade roared in midair poignantly, continuously releasing bone-piercing ice cold.

"Crack! Crack!"

Fang Xin, who was in the lowest state, was instantly decapitated under several moon blades!
Fang Xin's exquisite spiritual formula and the shimmering spiritual weapon in his hand were hacked to death by Moon Blade before he could show it.

Moonblade slashing at her was as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

But at this time, Zhang Bin hadn't finished his words yet!
Seeing this, the three rogue cultivators named Lin Fan, Tu Hui, and Zhang Long all sacrificed their body shields one after another in shock.

Bright yellow, green black, and white jade-like three shields formed in a flash, and were smashed to pieces by the moon blade.

The three casual cultivators who were at the same level as Pang Jian, and who were also in the middle of the Xiantian realm, suddenly felt their scalps go numb.

"Zhang Bin, this kid has a hard hand!"

"In my opinion..."

Before they could finish their sentence, Pang Jian went deep into the sheep like a tiger, and while waving more moon blades, he also forcibly broke into the encirclement formed by the three.

"Wow!"

A green shield formed by spiritual power, star power, moon energy and extreme cold power was violently sacrificed by Pang Jian.

With his incomparably strong body shield, he pressed against Lin Fan's halberd, Tu Hui's blood spear, and Zhang Long's silver broad axe, bullying him at close range.

"Boom! Boom!"

Pang Jian's fists, like bloodthirsty anchor hammers, smashed into the chests of the three of them one after another, causing the three of them's sternum to sink suddenly, and their viscera were shattered to death.

"Pang Jian, I..."

Zhang Bin backed away in fear.

"Pang Jian!"

Han Ting, who was in the tent, heard Zhang Bin's scream in fear, and suddenly opened the curtain and rushed out, heading straight for the direction of the sound.

"Pang Jian?"

"Someone is fighting in the corner of Emerald Lake!"

"Go and see!"

The casual cultivators who were meditating were startled one after another, and flashed past like Han Ting.

"Pang Jian, you have no reason..."

Zhang Bin, who sacrificed a light blue mask, kept making seals with his hands, condensing into clusters of dark blue flames.

When he retreated violently with a pale face, dozens of clusters of dark blue flames appeared inside his hood, spinning slowly like a ferris wheel.

Finally, he retreated to a place where the casual cultivators who had heard the news could see him.

At this time, those people who came over also saw Zhang Bin's panic at the moment.

Zhang Bin, who was retreating crazily, was facing a dense grass, as if a terrifying demon was hiding inside.

Zhang Bin's body was trembling like his voice!

"who is it?"

"Who is chasing Zhang Bin?"

"I seem to hear a name, and it feels a little familiar..."

The casual cultivators were still communicating with each other when they came quickly.

"call out!"

A dazzling silver spear suddenly flew from the dense grass, shooting at Zhang Bin like a flash of lightning.

"call!"

In the mid-air that the silver spear passed by, there was a long corridor of white mist.

The severe chill transmitted by the white mist shattered the frozen plants and trees under the grass below!

"puff!"

The spear effortlessly pierced Zhang Bin's protective cover, and the cold force annihilated all the dark blue flames!

When the bone-piercing chill penetrated his body, Zhang Bin felt a pain in his chest as soon as he shivered.

Immediately, the spear came out through the body, and Zhang Bin's body was covered in crystal-like ice.

As he retreated violently, his body was leaning backwards, but he should have fallen to the ground but was strangely fixed by the ice all over his body.

The casual cultivators who came around saw a long spear flying away from the bushes before they understood what was happening, carrying an astonishingly cold air, piercing through the body of Zhang Bin who was constantly retreating.

They saw Zhang Bin die tragically in an instant.

I also saw the dead Zhang Bin, frozen in thick ice in an awkward posture.

"what!"

Han Ting covered her mouth and exclaimed.

Worried about Pang Jian's safety, she didn't expect that the first thing she saw when she came over was the scene of Zhang Bin being killed cleanly!
"Damn it! Damn it!"

Someone yelled and cursed and couldn't help backing away.

I saw the bright silver spear that assassinated Zhang Bin suddenly stabbing towards him without stopping in the void.

"I……"

Xu Li, who was not wearing the blood moon costume, had no time to talk to Jiu Yuan, nor had time to change into the blood moon robe, so he fled like Zhang Bin.

He is at the late stage of the Xiantian realm, but so is Zhang Bin!
Zhang Bin died so quickly and so badly that he had no confidence at all. He just wanted to stay away from this life-threatening spear and call for help from Blood Moon's Dongxuan Realm experts.

"call out!"

A silver spear like a silver-white swimming dragon is delicately controlled by someone, releasing an extremely cold breath that can freeze the soul.

The spear was still lingering in the white cold mist, staring at Xu Li all the time, forcing Xu Li to the rock wall at the foot of Seventh Peak.

"Pfft!"

The spear pierced through Xu Li and nailed him to the rock wall.

Xu Li of Blood Moon, in the end, couldn't take out his clothes and put them on, and he couldn't even say a single sentence, and couldn't reveal his identity as a member of the Blood Moon Sect.

"Pang..."

Han Ting bit her lower lip, her beautiful eyes sparkled, and she stared blankly at a figure slowly emerging from the grass.

Even in her dreams, she couldn't imagine that this young man in black, who had recently been criticized by others, was also in the Xiantian realm. He could kill Zhang Bin, who had reached the late stage of the Xiantian realm, with the ease and ease of slaughtering pigs and dogs.

She had a vague feeling that Pang Jian's true cultivation level was even inferior to that of Zhang Bin.

"How did you do it?"

What Han Ting thought in her mind was not why Zhang Bin provoked Pang Jian, or why Pang Jian suddenly attacked the killer.

She just felt extremely incredible because of Pang Jian's terrifying combat power.

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