"Pang Xianjun?"

"They are the owners of this flying boat."

"Is there an immortal king in charge of this flying boat?" Qin Shuang said in surprise.

"How could such a large interstellar flying boat be without the Immortal Lord?" Pan Potian looked at Qin Shuang with the eyes of the earth bun.

"Swoosh swish swish..."

Countless monks flew over and rushed into the interstellar flying boat. Countless monks were flying towards the interstellar flying boat, like a torrent. Behind them, the huge resentful spirit chased them, and his two big hands slapped in the middle.

"Bang!"

A huge clapping sound came, and dozens of monks were photographed into powder.

"Smack it..."

With constant slap and applause, piles of monks were photographed into powder, and blood was shot in the void. The sound of slapping seemed to be a grudge applause for him.

"Cang..."

With a huge clang, it seemed that there was only one sound left between the heaven and earth.

Knife sound!

A trained sword light slashed towards the huge resentful spirit. The immortal king, who was standing on the deck of the flying boat, took action.

Heaven and earth resonate!

It seemed as if there was nothing else in the entire void, only this sword light.

A sword light that is like a training.

"hiss……"

A gap appeared from the huge resentful spirit to the lower body, and he rushed to chase the cultivators.

The monks on the deck cheered, and the monks who were fleeing in the void also felt relieved.

but……

The gap that was cut open by a sword light like a horse healed in an instant.

"Bang!"

Two huge palms slapped in the air again, and dozens of monks were photographed into powder.

"So brave!"

The immortal king's face became ugly, and the immortal sword in his hand was slowly raised. As her immortal sword slowly raised, the immortal sword began to buzz constantly, like a dragon's roar, the blade still trembled, and the sword became dozens of phantoms, and as the immortal sword in his hand was raised, the sword shadow was still increasing. When the immortal sword in his hand was raised above the top, it seemed like a mountain of swords on his head.

"drink!"

The immortal king shouted loudly and slashed out with one sword.

"boom……"

The entire sword mountain rushed towards the huge resentful spirit in the distance. The resentful spirit grabbed a fist as big as a hill and bombarded the sword mountain.

"Click clang clang..."

The sword mountain suddenly decomposed and turned into thousands of long swords, slashing towards the resentful spirit, and the sound of swords sounded between the heaven and earth.

Countless sword lights slashed through the huge body of the resentful spirit. When the sword lights dissipated, the resentful spirit stood there blankly, and the whole body was like a cracked porcelain, with cracks all over the body.

"Click..."

The sound of green shattering and the huge resentful spirits broke into pieces, scattered in the void, and then disappeared without leaving a trace.

"call……"

All the monks breathed a sigh of relief and landed towards the interstellar flying boat.

Qin Shuang looked at the fairy crystal with a bright look.

"We immortal cultivators should do this!"

"Yes!" Pan Potian also said enviously.

"Senior Pang is mighty!" Everyone, the four peaks in the late stage of the Nine Heavens Xuanxian, bowed to Pang Xianjun.

"Senior Pang is mighty!" The monks bowed and congratulated Pang Xianjun.

"boom……"

Suddenly, a huge fist hit Pang Xianjun's head and directly hit Pang Xianjun on the ground. Qin Shuang, who was standing far away, was surprised to find that the huge resentful spirit appeared on the interstellar flying boat and smashed Pang Xianjun down with one punch.

"boom……"

The huge resentful spirit raised one foot and kicked it out. Countless monks, including the four Nine Heavens Immortals, were kicked out. Among them, the cultivators with low cultivation were kicked to pieces and fell.

"Cang..."

A dazzling sword light rose from the deck and slashed the resentful spirit that was close to him. Then the accumulated sword energy exploded in the body of the resentful spirit, and its huge body split into pieces and disappeared on the deck.

With a loud sound, Pang Xianjun jumped up from the deck, and his spiritual sense spread wildly to the surroundings. The huge pressure brought by the spiritual sense made other monks' bodies stiffen. Qin Shuang was no exception. He felt like he had turned into wood, which was extremely depressed.

However, the huge pressure seemed to be useless and no trace of the resentful spirit was found.

"Is it dead?" A hint of relaxation appeared in Pang Xianjun's eyes.

However, Qin Shuang felt that the resentful spirit was not dead.

In fact, when the resentful spirit appeared again after being cut by Pang Xianjun for the first time, Qin Shuang's cultivation level could not feel whether the resentful spirit's strength had weakened, but she saw that the resentful spirit seemed to have a smaller circle. It seemed that Pang Xianjun's attack also had an effect on the resentful spirit. But it was not a fatal effect. If you want to kill the resentful spirit, it would take a water grinding skill.

"The resentful spirit is really a strange creature!"

"call……"

After scanning several times, Pang Xianjun finally retracted his spiritual sense. Everyone felt that their pressure was lighter and breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes gathered on Pang Xianjun, wanting to praise him a few words, but when he saw Pang Xianjun's embarrassing appearance, and even blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, he opened his mouth one by one, not knowing what to say.

And at this moment, in the space behind Pang Xianjun, a fist suddenly stretched out, and a fist that looked like a hill hit Pang Xianjun.

However, this time, Pang Xianjun was prepared. The moment the hill-like fist hit him, his body disappeared from the spot.

"boom……"

The fist hit the deck, and Pang Xianjun suddenly turned his head, raised the immortal sword in his hand, but the resentful spirit suddenly disappeared on the deck.

Pang Xianjun was angry, and he also saw that the resentful spirit that appeared this time was smaller than before. As long as he could find the resentful spirit, he could kill it sooner or later.

However, although this resentful spirit has the word "spirit", it is not a creature. It is mysterious and can be hidden in space at any time.

How to find it?

All of the monks suddenly became in danger.

You can't be in danger!

A resentful spirit with such a strong strength hid on the interstellar flying boat. Who knows when he will appear and then smash it out?

What about Pang Xianjun who can get a punch without death?

Where is yourself?

With one punch, I couldn't even find someone...

An atmosphere of fear spreads across the deck.

Qin Shuang is also afraid! Although his body is in the middle stage of the Nine Heavens Xuanxian, he will definitely not withstand the punch of the resentful spirit.

The resentful spirit must be found!

Qin Shuang's heart was filled with light and a light of inspiration appeared.

"Ahem..."

On the nervous, fearful and quiet deck, Qin Shuang's two coughs had a shocking effect.

"Swish..."

Everyone's eyes were gathered on Qin Shuang. If Qin Shuang had a lower cultivation level, he might be stared to death by the thousands of gazes full of energy. The immortal Pang was angry at this time, and his eyes were particularly sharp. Qin Shuang's face hurriedly showed a sincere smile and said:

"If you can trust me, don't move, let me try."

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