Purgatory

Chapter 522 Tianmen Sword Jiang Ran

The old man with empty eyes gave what seemed to be a kind reminder.

An instant later, Pang Jian's consciousness returned to its original position.

The old man, who looked like a beggar, was still sitting quietly, but his body exuded a sense of death.

His soul was not there, his previously weak flesh and blood had lost all vitality, and he was clearly dead.

In other words, he was already dead.

He was originally one of the people in Hongdu City who committed suicide because he saw no hope when the catastrophe broke out.

There are dozens of people who committed suicide like him in the city, scattered in different areas.

One person sunk his spiritual will into his dead brain, constructed an empty place from it, drew Pang Jian's consciousness into it, and gave some advice using secret techniques.

Then, the man withdrew his mental consciousness and left.

Placing one's will on a corpse and weaving an alternative place is obviously an extraordinary magical power.

Who is that person?

An evil cultivator who wants to be promoted to a true god, or is he also secretly looking for evil cultivators as he said?
How does he know that he is in charge of the Origin Demon Sword, and how does he know his identity?
Looking at the corpse of the old beggar in front of him, Pang Jian cautiously extended his spiritual awareness again, and soon noticed another person who committed suicide.

"Whoosh!"

He arrived in front of the female corpse, lowered his head to look at the closed eyes of the female corpse, and asked tentatively: "Senior..."

The twenty-eight-year-old woman was cold and cold, with no blood or soul power.

He has cultivated to the Xiantian realm at a young age, which can be regarded as quite talented among casual cultivators in the second realm.

For some unknown reason, before external evil spirits invaded the broken land of Hongdu and before she actually stepped into Hongdu City, she couldn't bear it and took the initiative to extinguish her own vitality.

"Those who hide in Hongdu City will also wander in the sea of ​​consciousness of different people. Some of those who commit suicide are aware of his existence, knowing that he wants to control himself but is unable to resist, so he simply dies with his soul broken."

"I checked the body just to look for clues."

The female corpse lowered her head, her blue lips did not move, but voices kept coming from her body: "Boy, don't try to find me again. It's only because of my relationship with Li Zhaotian that I took the risk to remind you."

"My final response to you is that you cannot stop this catastrophe in Hongdu."

"Just keep your own life."

There was no more movement from the body.

Next, Pang Jian, who was doubtful, looked for other corpses and asked, wanting to know who they were and where they were.

As the one said, he no longer responded.

"I have an old relationship with my master, and he should be a major cultivator in the immortal realm. Being able to continuously transfer a will to the corpse, and being able to create an empty and void place in the dead mind of the corpse, I am afraid that it is a higher realm than Shang Xiuchun."

"Late stage of immortality? Or peak?"

"If he is not an evil cultivator, he may also have the ability to stop this before the true god is successfully created."

"..."

A series of thoughts passed through him like lightning, just as he was thinking about how to destroy the good deeds of this evil cultivator in Hongdu City.

There was a dazzling sword light flashing from the west of Hongdu Broken Land.

This sword light cut through the turbid blood sea called "Blood Prison", broke through the Blood Prison Sect's many restrictions, and suddenly appeared high in the sky above the broken ground of Hongdu.

"Lu Qinghe!"

He stopped holding his sword, and his voice sounded like a bell.

All those who were active in Hongdu Shadi, whether they were extremely evil cultivators or people hiding in Hongdu City, all heard his shouts clearly.

Taking a closer look, I also found a person hanging high in the air, shining brightly under the dark night sky.

"Jiang Ran!"

"The great elder of Jianlou, Jiang Ran!"

"Tianmen Sword!"

Eager for a super strong person to appear in order to resolve the disaster in Hongdu Broken Earth, he condensed his strength and looked up at the sky, enlarging the dazzling figure under the night sky little by little.

They saw Jiang Ran's image and the Tianmen Sword held by Jiang Ran.

The peak that Great Elder Jiang Ran owns in Sword Tower is called Tianmen Peak, and his sword is also called Tianmen Sword.

His dream was to use the sword in his hand to build a magical heavenly gate so that sentient beings in purgatory could pass through it and step out of this world that had been sealed for countless years.

This is the supreme swordsmanship he pursues and the foundation he uses to become a god.

However, his journey to becoming a god failed.

The divine path collapsed, and the realm was retreating instead of advancing. Jiang Ran's spirit of opening the door to heaven for the sentient beings in purgatory was also annihilated due to his failure to become a god.

After many years, he picked up this broken divine path again, regained his sharpness to open the gate of heaven for all sentient beings in purgatory, and once again possessed the power of the peak of the immortal realm.

"Where is Lu Qinghe?"

Jiang Ran's sword spirit flourished.

A magnificent and splendid portal, refined with sword light, was hovering in the sky behind him.

The dark ground of Hongdu was illuminated by this dazzling portal.

Under the dazzling sword light, all the evil demons and heretics under the shattered ground felt chills in their hearts.

"Huh! Huh huh!"

Beams of dazzling sword light flew out from the splendid portal behind Jiang Ran and shot towards various areas of Broken Earth.

When the Blood Prison Sect, Blackwood Sect, and ghost cultivators were encircling and suppressing the righteous cultivators, they were all targeted by the sword light from the sky, and evil cultivators continued to die instantly.Jiang Ran appeared, and the Sword Light Heavenly Gate, which contained the avenue in his heart, was completed, and the evil cultivator's rampage was stopped.

The evil cultivators who were illuminated by the Sword Light Tianmen were forced to hide in the mountains and forests, hide in caves, and jump into lakes and rivers.

In this way, he can avoid the Sword Light Heavenly Gate and Jiang Ran's gaze.

Below, Hongdu City.

Pang Jian looked at this tall old man with gray hair and a boyish face, thinking about how he insisted on coming to Hongdu to die in ruins despite dissuasion, and then thought about the overt and covert fights between him and his master.

No one is perfect.

Jiang Ran failed in the competition for the building owner and was aggrieved because his master appointed someone else as the building owner. He turned his dissatisfaction into an internal dispute within the sect.

In order to regain his position as the owner of the building, he attacked the true god with the avenue he wanted in his heart. After the failure, he became depressed and retired to the sword building.

He was obviously not open-minded enough and did not do his best to help the new building owner, Li Zhaotian, as his master thought.

But what he did, his desire and fight for the position of the host, can also be called aboveboard.

At this time when the human race was in danger, Zhou Wenhao, whom he taught, had fought bravely to kill enemies in Qiantian Continent. He obeyed the orders of several of his elders and also put the interests of Jianlou first.

Today, he learned that there was an evil cultivator in the ruins of Hongdu trying to aspire to the position of true god, and he went there knowing the danger.

This is the style of the Jianlou disciples.

From top to bottom, all the disciples and elders from Jianlou are not greedy for life and afraid of death. They know what to do when.

Liu Junhong, Wang Ce, and Guanghe, although they are in the immortal realm, are far inferior to Jiang Ran, and it is useless to come here.

Jiang Ran, who was at the peak of the Immortal Realm, came here with his sword in his hand, betting on the layout of the foreign gods and the strongest in the fifth realm, which had not yet been perfected.

What he was betting on was only a small chance.

"Perhaps there is hope to turn the situation around."

Pang Jian's heart was filled with excitement.

The arrival of Jiang Ran, the erection of the Sword Light Heavenly Gate, and the deterrence of the falling sword lights to evil cultivators made him see some possibilities.

"Brother Jiang's style remains as good as before, which really makes Qinghe happy."

White-bone saint Lu Qinghe smiled casually.

He rose into the sky from the northeast direction of Broken Earth, facing Jiang Ran, and said: "I have thought about and calculated for a long time, but I still didn't expect that you would be the first to set foot on Broken Earth."

"Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, you choose to go to the tiger mountains. Brother Jiang is a righteous man!"

"Ccrunch! Crunch!"

As soon as he moved, the Bone Gate guarding the void in the north of the Broken Earth slowly moved with strange sounds.

The Bone Gate moved, and the ancient and evil Bone City behind the Bone Gate was also affected.

"Old thief! I didn't expect you to dare to come to the broken land of Hongdu!"

The woman from the Blood Prison Sect with a heavily rouged face floated out from the west of the broken ground.

She pulled with both hands, and the turbid sea of ​​blood called "Blood Prison" recovered from its split state, and was slowly pulled in front of her: "I, the three thousand disciples of the Blood Prison Sect, were led by you, Lu Xiaolin. , Cai Xin, Shi Bingyun, lead the Jianlou disciples to slaughter them all!"

"The Blood Prison Sect, our hatred for you, Jiang Ran, is irreconcilable!"

"Boom!"

Like a ball of blood, her plump body fell into the turbid sea of ​​blood, splashing with waves.

"Xie Tong?" Jiang Ran frowned, recalled carefully, and then said: "When I killed your master, I only remember that you looked at him from a distance and fled from the battlefield."

"It took you 700 years to reach the realm of immortality. Are you planning to escape now?"

With a sneer, Jiang Ran said: "Your master, like you now, also had the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Immortal Realm. He can still block two or three of my swords, but I don't know how many of my swords you can block."

The sword light from Tianmen quietly condensed and turned into a sword of light falling towards the turbid sea of ​​blood.

The lightsaber, which is made up of countless fragments of crystal sword light, contains hundreds of kendo truths. It can be said to be all-encompassing, and is the concentration of many powerful sword techniques in the Sword Tower.

"Wow! Wow!"

The sword light fell into the blood soul. The crystal sword light accurately found the hidden Xie Tong in this turbid sea of ​​blood, and beheaded the contemporary leader of the Blood Prison Sect until he howled and screamed.

"You can't even take one of my swords. How can you be worse than your dead master? What can you do for the Blood Prison Sect?"

Jiang Ran's sword power exploded.

Thousands of crystal sword lights suddenly shone brightly in the turbid sea of ​​blood called "Blood Prison", causing the "Blood Prison" to be riddled with holes in an instant, like a curtain with countless holes.

Xie Tong of the Blood Prison Sect, as well as dozens of other members of the Blood Prison Sect who were hidden inside, all fell to the ground along with the tattered "Blood Prison".

Jiang Ran shook his head in disappointment, grabbed it casually, collected all the crystal light of the sword in his palm, and threw it behind his back, turning it into the magnificent sword light of the heavenly gate again.

"Jiang Ran, it's still Jiang Ran."

White Bone Sage Lu Qinghe cupped his hand and gave a few false compliments. He didn't care about Xie Tong's life or death and said: "When I was defeated by you, I was in the late stage of the Immortal Realm."

"Now, I have taken a slight step forward and have reached the peak."

"When you use your sword against Xie Tong, you are bullying the smaller one. When you use your sword against me, you are evenly matched, and you meet your opponent in chess."

"go with!"

Lu Qinghe bent down towards Jiang Ran with his palms clasped together in a worshiping posture.

The Bone Gate that moved behind him, and the Bone City behind the Bone Gate, crashed into the Sword Light Heavenly Gate above Jiang Ran's head when he showed his worshiping posture.

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(End of this chapter)