Purgatory

Chapter 53 A Little Sharpness in the Darkness!
"call!"

Like an erratic light smoke, Dong Tianze used the "Nine Twists and Ghosts Charm Art", and drifted to the pit in a zigzagging way.

He chose to ignore Zhou Qingchen and Han Duping who were behind him, and just wanted to make sure that there was nothing wrong with the blood of Xuan Gui.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whom the crying ghost suddenly stopped, and the huge demon god made of ghost spirits also disappeared in the nine holes in the blade body.

There have always been two completely different ways of controlling ghosts.

When the cries of thousands of ghosts sound, the sharpness and firmness of the utensils themselves will weaken, and the power of infecting the spirit of the living beings will suddenly skyrocket.

Once the ghost cries stopped, the sharp and sharp spirit array in the ghost chant would become an invincible blade.

Piercing the bewitching red lotus obviously does not need to be accompanied by the wailing of the ghost, it only needs to show the sharpest side of the ghost's voice.

Dong Tianze, who floated to the mouth of the well like a ghost, suddenly formed a thin layer of frost on the arm holding Ghost Yin.

This is his bone-piercing spiritual power. As it continued to permeate towards the ghost, the cold air spilled out of the cortex.

At this moment, Pang Jian, who was waiting at the bottom of the well for Dong Tianze to appear, jumped up like a spring.

He sensed an abnormality outside the well!

Pang Jian grasped the dragon-pattern spear tightly with both hands, and suddenly appeared in the darkest area below, as if invisible at the bottom of a well.

This is the best attack point after he has repeatedly deliberated and determined!

On the monster red lotus flower above, the buds have the most blood streaks, like a cluster of blood clouds, causing the dim light transmitted from the mouth of the well to be covered in one place.

Responding to the bottom of the well, a small piece of the darkest area appeared.

Pang Jian is in this darkest area, gathering the spiritual power in the spiritual sea, and escaping into the palm along the four veins connecting the arms.

At the bottom of the dark well, the tip of the dragon-patterned spear shone a strange blue light like a needle.

This strange light is so fierce, just like Pang Jian's eyes at this moment!

"Pang Jian, I'm here."

Dong Tianze, who had fully charged up, turned his head down this time to clear the way with a ghostly chant, and stabbed at the bright red lotus that filled the mouth of the well.

Also at this moment, Luo Hongyan, who was complained by Zhou Qingchen for not being willing to contribute, gently closed his eyes.

"Boy, let me see how you live!"

The blade of Guiyin's blade suddenly shone with golden luster, and the nine holes were instantly filled with golden light!
As soon as the sharp golden light appeared, the sharp blade forged from black gold stabbed at the bud of the bewitching lotus flower!

Suddenly, all the blood-red lines that make up the flower buds disappeared silently and instantly.

The buds disappeared out of thin air!

Dong Tianze's well-prepared blow pierced the air. The huge inertia and high-speed impact force made him shoot straight to the bottom of the well out of control!

Knowing that something was wrong, Dong Tianze looked around in a panic, and suddenly saw a huge silver net.

"Silver silkworm net!"

Dong Tianze, who knew this thing, screamed and stabbed randomly with ghost chants, breaking a crack in the "silver silkworm net".

But his rapidly falling body still pulled the "silver silkworm net" under the huge inertia, and he flew towards the bottom of the well like a cocoon in the net.

At the bottom of the dark well, there is not a drop of the blood of the black turtle, and a man on the smooth phoenix bone holds a spear with both hands.

He was as motionless as a rock, and his hands holding the spear were extremely stable, without any trembling, as if he had been frozen in this state by time for countless years.

In his cold eyes, there was absolute composure and calmness, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

He hid in the dark, standing in the blind corner of Dong Tianze's vision, watching Dong Tianze getting closer and closer to him, waiting for the most suitable moment to appear.

He is extremely patient, not in a hurry, and seems to be able to wait thousands of years for that opportunity.

"What about people?!"

Dong Tianze, who didn't see the blood of the black turtle, nor did he even see Pang Jian, twisted his body in mid-air in confusion, trying to break free from the silver net before landing.

But he was wrapped in the "silver silkworm net", and his wrists and shoulders were restricted by the silver wires, which made the range of his waving ghosts extremely small.

"Buzz!"

A strange scream suddenly sounded!
Dong Tianze turned pale in shock, he had not seen Pang Jian's appearance, but he was the first to see a little dazzling green light!
In the dark world at the bottom of the well, that spot of green light is so eye-catching that Dong Tianze couldn't help being dazzled for a moment.

Dong Tianze was about to concentrate and use the soul-stirring voice of the ghost chant, but found that the back of his head felt a chill.

He immediately knew that another "spiritual evil" had invaded his mind, causing him to lose consciousness by spontaneous combustion, making him unable to control himself accurately!

He cursed and struggled in the "silver silkworm net".

Pang Jian exerted his strength suddenly, kicking the ground with both feet and connecting his waist and abdomen, pouring spiritual power into the dragon pattern spear like a torrent of embankment, arousing the two arrays of engraving power and front to the extreme!

His body and the spear became a whole, and the dragon pattern spear seemed to be a part of his life. His spiritual power did not stagnate, and reached the spear's tip!
The green awn on the tip of the spear was shining so brightly that even the spear bearer felt a little glaring!
"puff!"

The dragon-pattern spear pierced Dong Tianze's back, and nailed him, including the "silver silkworm net", on the wall of the well that looked like dried meat of a black turtle!
After a successful blow, Pang Jian drew out the dragon-like spear without hesitation, and stabbed with another spear while the blood was splattering!
Dong Tianze and the "silver silkworm net" lost the anchor of the dragon-pattern spear, and when they were sliding to the bottom of the well, they were impaled on the well wall again by Pang Jian's spear!

Suffering two heavy blows in a row, Dong Tianze was dazed in pain, and the last "Spiritual Shaman" was burnt out.

His mind regained clarity in an instant, and he, who was restricted by the "silver silkworm net", hurriedly used another function of ghost singing.

He didn't see him waving Guiyin, but from the nine holes in the body of Guiyin Dao, the wails of thousands of ghosts could be heard.

Pang Jian is like being in a ghostly place, and what he sees are ghosts and ghosts all over the sky. The gloomy and terrifying aura seems to penetrate into his body along the pores of his body.

Suddenly, the bronze door pendant under his chest became hot.

Like a spark igniting his mind, Pang Jian, who was about to be overwhelmed by ghosts and ghosts, suddenly became impenetrable.

He pulled out the Dragon Pattern Spear for the second time, and under Dong Tianze's horrified eyes, he stabbed it down again.

"puff!"

For the third time, the Dragon Pattern Spear nailed Dong Tianze and the "Silver Silkworm Net" on the wall of the well that looked like dried meat.

At this time, Dong Tianze finally felt the touch of his limbs.

Infected by many "spiritual evil spirits", Dong Tianze was extremely tired, because his curled up body was pierced many times, he was almost unable to lift his spirits.

Looking at Pang Jian who suddenly appeared from the dark place and repeatedly injured himself, Dong Tianze's mind went blank.

How can this happen?

How can this be?

He opened his mouth, and there was fluid secreting from his mouth, whether it was saliva or blood. A ruthless and cold-blooded person like him could endure all kinds of pain from the body.

But being severely injured here by Pang Jian, the strong sense of frustration brought about by him was unbearable!
"Phoenix change!"

Just when Pang Jian was about to pull out the Dragon Spear again, Dong Tianze remembered that forbidden technique, gritted his teeth and muttered in his heart.

He was in the "silver silkworm net", and suddenly a gorgeous dancing phoenix appeared between his brows. The phoenix seemed to be a kind of imprint between his brows, exuding a sense of supreme majesty!
After the colorful phoenix shines at the bottom of the dark well, the mighty power of heaven spreads to Dong Tianze's whole body through it.

The noble and magnificent phoenix is ​​so vast and mysterious, and it seems incompatible with Dong Tianze, who is covered in scars and hideous.

The light it released, the phoenix brand formed by it, is like the brightest gemstone crystal in the world, extremely gorgeous.

Several shocking blood holes on Dong Tianze's body stopped bleeding instantly, and the blood vessel fibers were still being stitched together at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He curled up, chanting something softly as if grateful, with an extremely devout and humble expression.

In the dark, he felt that the master who was far above the nine heavens projected a gift on him.

At this moment, he was favored by his master like a god, and he was given a power to keep him alive.

He gained strength in the "silver silkworm net", and before the dragon-pattern spear left his body, he bit his tongue and regained consciousness, waving his ghostly chant to split the silver thread.

Pang Jian pulled out the dragon-pattern spear suddenly, but found that there was not a single drop of blood flowing out of the huge blood hole.

"Pang Jian!"

Outside the well, there were sudden hurried footsteps and Zhou Qingchen's scream.

It was only at this moment that Zhou Qingchen rushed over.

Down the well, Dong Tianze, who had split the "silver silkworm net" and had three hideous holes in his waist, abdomen and back, stared at Pang Jian with bloodthirsty eyes like jackals.

Pang Jian responded indifferently, and the spiritual power in his body was crazily poured into the Dragon Spear, preparing for the next blow.

Dong Tianze suddenly felt as if he was about to faint. He immediately understood that due to his mental trauma and excessive blood loss, even with the favor of the master of the upper realm, he would not be able to last long.

The soul-stirring sound of the ghost chant does not work on Pang Jian, so it will be difficult for him to quickly deal with Pang Jian in his current state.

When Zhou Qingchen and others fall into the well, even if he kills Pang Jian, he will stay at the bottom of the well.

Many thoughts flashed like lightning, Dong Tianze suddenly opened the way with a ghostly chant, and went directly to the mouth of the well.

"Tick!"

There was blood dripping from the tip of the spear. Pang Jian, holding the spear with one hand, frowned at Dong Tianze who was climbing up.

Because a phoenix bird appeared between his brows, Dong Tianze became extremely dangerous at the moment, as if he had infinite potential to explode, which made Pang Jian fearful.

It is not wise to strike at this time, it may completely enrage this trapped beast and make Dong Tianze risk his life to kill him.

"Cut the grass to eradicate the roots."

But after pondering for a moment, Pang Jian still decided to do it!
Along the well wall groove opened by Dong Tianze, he also climbed upwards like a monkey, approaching Dong Tianze with a spear in one hand.

"The ghost doesn't go away!"

Dong Tianze's face was full of violence and ferocity.

He wished he could turn around and kill this unknown kid first, regardless of Zhou Qingchen's threats.

He didn't have time to deliver a single blow, and was stabbed with three bloody holes. He planned to let Pang Jian die first.

But Pang Jian, who had never met him before, stared at him and refused to let him go, assuming a posture that threatened to kill him, which made Dong Tianze burn with anger.

"Pang Jian, there is still a witch on the island! You must hold on!"

Zhou Qingchen shouted in the distance.

This loud shout inspired Pang Jian's fighting spirit, and also shocked Dong Tianze, making Dong Tianze think that there are still opponents lurking on the island.

The person who refined the "Spirit Sha" and controlled it secretly never showed up, and the reason why he ended up in this miserable end was also caused by the spontaneous combustion of a dozen "Spirit Sha" possessed.

Thinking that the man was still watching in secret, Dong Tianze suddenly became sober, and his anger was completely extinguished by cold water.

The black tortoise essence blood gathered in his body, ready to be used to wash the marrow and cut the bones, was mobilized helplessly by him.

Shaped like a sharp arrow, he suddenly rushed up from the well, never wanting to get entangled with Pang Jian again.

"call out!"

Seeing that he could not catch up, Pang Jian threw the Dragon Pattern Spear and stabbed Dong Tianze in the buttocks again before he left the well.

"Ow!"

Dong Tianze roared angrily, and slapped the spear nailed to his buttocks with his backhand. After he got out of the deadly well, he blocked the attack of the cold iron sword with his ghost chant.

Without looking back, he suddenly jumped into Wulan Lake, and then disappeared under the water of the lake.

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(End of this chapter)