Under Pang Jian's clothes, the bronze plaque named "Gate of Purgatory" suddenly became hot at this moment.
He was keenly aware that the words "Gate to Purgatory" on the back of the bronze medal sometimes reappeared and sometimes disappeared.
Finally, the words "Gate to Purgatory" disappeared, and the back became smooth, without any unevenness.
Pang Jian's eyes flashed with strange light.
He immediately knew that the sword tip taken out by the great elder Jiang Ran might have come into contact with the bronze medal he was wearing, so he curiously asked: "Brother, this sword?"
"The sword god Lin Xuanqi holds the sword and it was also forged by him."
Chen Weihuang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "During the peak period of the Sword Tower, there were a total of five sword gods, and Lin Xuanqi was the first sword god. The Xuanqi sword originally represented the supreme majesty of the sword tower."
But Huang Tunyun suddenly changed color.
Pang Jian nodded lightly: "Okay."
"This chaotic sword will and sword battle..."
The sword light gently drew downwards, leaving a blood mark on the man's chest, and then pressed against the man's chest.
"Senior Brother Chen is still so powerful that he dares to challenge my sword tower when all the elders are discussing matters!"
Using the defense of the black tortoise shell and his modestly accomplished golden body, he was able to withstand the violent force of Tun Yunhou, but he was still injured in an instant.
Zhou Wenhao suddenly changed his expression: "Junior Brother Chen, no!"
At this time, all the elders were brought into the hall by Jiang Ran to discuss matters. There were no elders of sufficient rank who could stop these dignitaries from the Kingdom of Haotian.
Clouds made of gold and iron poured out from his body and floated around him.
"Wow!"
Accompanied by Jinghonghou and Tunyunhou, they planned to fly away from Tianmen Peak.
Wearing golden armor, Tun Yunhou grinned and walked calmly towards the outside of Tianmen Peak, "I really want to know, when Li Zhaotian is not here at the moment and the elders are in the council, who dares to intercept my steps.
"
Pang Jian is only at the soul wandering realm.
On the ships of the Kingdom of Haotian, those young people in exquisite and noble clothes stepped out with smiles.
At Yuyue Peak, Piaomiao Peak, Tongming Peak, and Duanyuan Peak, many inner disciples cheered softly. They all looked at Chen Weihuang with obvious admiration.
Turning around, he looked at the nine-story sword tower hanging upside down in the air, and earnestly begged: "Please draw the sword!"
"Please stay at Tianmen Peak!"
Tunyunhou was stunned.
On the bottom floor, the fat old man, the thin old man, and the sword spirit named Feng Niang all showed faint shadows of their souls.
"I want to give it a try."
Hundreds of clouds that he carefully refined were crushed by the sword light like bubbles in the water amidst the sound of gurgling water.
This was the first time that he didn't face Pang Jian with a straight face or that dead fish face.
Everyone was horrified and curious, and wanted to know how the Great Elder Jiang Ran got the tip of the Xuanqi Sword.
"Everyone, please be a little more careful."
"Buzz! Buzz!"
Chen Weihuang first shouted to stop him, and then glanced at Pang Jian with approval.
The rest of the young people who came from the Kingdom of Haotian, whose cultivation levels were not outstanding, frowned secretly because Jiang Qiusheng was injured by Chen Weihuang, and because Pang Jian attacked Tun Yunhou.
He even suspected that the tip of this mysterious sword was the purgatory brought back from the outer galaxy by the holder of the "Gate of Purgatory", his father, or some world god before his father.
A bright yellow sword light floated out from the first floor of the sword tower and headed straight for Tun Yunhou, who was wearing golden armor.
Tunyunhou couldn't help but laugh. He turned his head to look at the stern-faced Jinghonghou and said, "Jianlou disciples do have some backbone."
Jiang Qiusheng suddenly felt panic in his heart, and he really didn't dare to move.
Tunyun Hou, one of the three major gods of the Haotian Divine Kingdom, like Li Yuanchen's father, Pojia Hou, is also in the middle stage of the Immortal Realm and is a mainstay of the Divine Kingdom.
They were also shocked. Because the tip of Xuanqi Sword returned, they showed their heads one after another to show their respect.
"Tick tock!"
After him, all the elders no longer hesitated, and turned into sword lights from different mountain tops, and all of them disappeared into the hall.
The man who was only in the concentration state screamed sternly: "I am Jiang Qiusheng, how dare you hurt me?"
"Why was this sword so broken that only the tip remained?"
Jing Honghou nodded slightly.
"This sword has special significance to Jianlou. Even if only one sword tip falls into his hand, he can do many things that he could not do before." Chen Weihuang said worriedly.
He dared to take the initiative, dared to attack a god who was two levels above him and had a great background, and finally won Chen Weihuang's admiration.
Because only the Realm God in charge of the "Gate of Purgatory" can cross the boundary wall and freely enter and exit Purgatory.
Jinghonghou and Tunyunhou were also shocked by the scene before them. They did not expect that Chen Weihuang would really dare to take action.
"Legend has it that the number one sword god broke through the heavenly ban with the Xuanqi Sword and successfully entered the outer galaxy."
The young dignitaries of the Haotian Divine Kingdom no longer dare to take a step rashly. They are afraid that a sword light will flash by and their heads will be missing.
Huang Tunyun was startled and said: "I didn't want to kill him, but..."
A dazzling galaxy fell from the sky.
The bright yellow sword light disappeared from everyone's eyes, and the golden armor Tun Yunhou wore turned into gold powder and scattered on the ground.
"If it weren't for the Xuanqi Sword, how would all the spiritual swords and divine swords in the sword tower be making such movements?" Jiang Ran asked with a smile.
What's more, he actually took the initiative to return to the ship to avoid being misunderstood by Chen Weihuang and Pang Jian, a pair of daring brothers.
"Tunyun Hou will be miserable this time!"
Guanghe, who had always been taciturn, couldn't help but ask.
"Stay all at the top of their respective mountains!"
A burst of violent and violent force blasted into Pang Jian's body, causing Pang Jian's sternum to crack and crack several bones.
His stern face showed panic at this moment. Just when he was about to help, he felt that he was also locked by another sword light.
The sun, moon, stars, flames, mixed with ice, thunder and lightning storms, suddenly sank to where the swallowing clouds were, as if a galaxy outside the sky collapsed.
"Could it be that the First Sword God has successfully returned after leaving Purgatory?"
"The sword tower, the sword tower is a great killing weapon!"
Chen Weihuang didn't seem to hear his persuasion, nor did he seem to see the cold expressions on the faces of Jinghonghou and Tunyunhou, so he said to Jiang Qiusheng: "Don't move, or you will die if you move again."
Many Jianlou disciples, upon seeing this scene, were filled with indignation and tried to come over.
The sword light flew through the void, bringing with it a peaceful beauty that made everyone feel like they were wandering beside the stream.
The sword tower sects at the top of the mountains exploded because of the reappearance of the Xuanqi Sword.
They whispered softly.
"..."
There was also a hideous bloody hole in his waist and abdomen, where the internal organs could be seen.
"Junior Brother Pang!"
"Junior Brother Pang, no matter who dares to leave Tianmen Peak, come with me." Chen Weihuang said coldly.
One man smiled brightly and flew towards the mountain next door in a provocative manner.
Jing Honghou shouted: "Jianlou!"
Pang Jian did not hesitate, and the frightening spear flew away like lightning, and stopped behind Chen Weihuang.
Pang Jian stood on the edge of Tianmen Peak holding the killing spear, with red blood dripping from the tip of the spear.
"Xuanqi Sword naturally disappeared into the sky with him. Unexpectedly..."
Thousands of stars, moon and scorching sun shone brightly, and the bursting ice storm was destroyed by the golden clouds.
The brilliant sword light is like a mountain stream, with dead leaves floating in it, brightly colored pebbles, and the gurgling sound of mountain springs.
At this moment, he was like a super large landmass in the second realm, with strange clouds floating nearby.
"Haotian Divine Kingdom, Tun Yun Hou, Huang Tun Yun." Chen Weihuang nodded lightly and said calmly: "In my sword tower, you dare to hurt my little junior brother."
As Jiang Ran's disciple, Zhou Wenhao had received the hint from his master and was about to let him go with a smile.
"Didn't Xuanqi Sword and the First Sword God break through the heavenly ban in purgatory and go to the outer galaxy to fight?"
Chen Weihuang was also shocked.
Tun Yunhou screamed while holding the wound on his waist and abdomen.
"No wonder, even though Li Zhaotian is not in the Sword Tower, his two disciples still dare to be so presumptuous!"
"Whoosh!"
He turned into a ray of fire and shot towards Tianmen Peak, and stopped in front of those young talents from the Bright Sky Kingdom, saying: "Those who dare to leave Tianmen Peak, don't blame me for being ruthless in the Sword Tower."
"Junior Brother Chen, there is a true god sitting in the Jiang family of the Haotian Kingdom. You are making enemies for our Jianlou!" Zhou Wenhao's expression changed and he hurriedly tried to stop him.
"Senior Brother Chen is mighty!"
"How did the Great Elder find this sword?"
"Senior Brother Jiang, is this really... the Xuanqi Sword?"
However, Xuanqi Sword now only has one tip left, but there is no sword soul that can resonate with them.
A ray of sword light, like a firework meteor, flashed past Chen Weihuang's sleeves and cut off the golden crown on the head of the Jiang family provocateur.
However.
Pang Jian was secretly surprised and thought: "The previous world god must have had contact with the number one sword god who holds the Xuanqi Sword."
He flew in the air towards Mojian Peak and took the lead in dodging into the meeting hall.
"It's not easy to come here. Let's take a walk around Jianlou and see the scenery of these famous mountains and rivers."
His broad shoulders shook slightly, and clouds made of gold and iron flew out from the golden armor on his body.
Between the two sides, there is a realm of silence.
"Haha, I am a member of the Jiang family from the Kingdom of Haotian. I don't believe anyone dares to stop me!"
"Pang Jian!"
"How dare you, your sword tower!"
"I didn't expect that there would actually be a stupid boy who dared to intercept me."
There are many spiritual swords in the nine-story sword tower hanging upside down in the air, and the divine swords are buzzing.
"Jianlou, you really dare to attack."
He suddenly knew that as long as he dared to rescue Tun Yunhou, he would be forced to accept another "deep" greeting from the sword light.
Chen Weihuang had no expression on his face and said indifferently: "Even if the true god comes, he will never think of running rampant in my sword tower, let alone you?"
Jinghonghou frowned and pondered for a moment, then said softly to the young dignitaries of the Haotian Kingdom: "Everyone, if you are in someone else's territory, if you are not invited... it is better to follow their rules."