"Who is this person? He was not injured in the destructive light of the forbidden weapon explosion?!" Several people were so frightened that their scalps went numb.

"It seems that he has not escaped from imprisonment, and is still within the scope of the Demonic Umbrella!"

Lan Feng said with a gloomy face: "This is the phantom of the demon that was sealed by the ancestor saint. It formed the demon field and imprisoned him for a short time. You all should take action quickly and kill him physically and mentally."

"kill!"

Everyone took action again, spraying several mouthfuls of blood in succession, activating the bloody death knell, shaking the mountains and rivers, and falling down with the power of the Holy Spirit.

The same goes for other people, who activated all kinds of secret treasures regardless of the cost, flooding the place with brilliant light.

Buzz!

Behind Wang Teng, five swords appeared. This was the secret technique of the gods obtained from the Eternal Star Realm. The five-color divine light shot into the sky, rotated, and slashed towards the Demonic Umbrella.

It was like there were a hundred thousand heavenly swords clanging and clanking in unison. Although the magic umbrella was a very strange sacred weapon that day, it was constantly cracked by being chopped.

"boom!"

The demon's head rushed up, and he opened his mouth to roar, deafening, trying to engulf Wang Teng.

However, when the Heavenly Demon's head came within a foot of Wang Teng, it shattered instantly, as if it had been penetrated by infinite sword energy. The black demon blood dripped down, and then turned into a cloud of smoke.

"What? He killed all the ghosts of the demon!" The man in blue's expression changed, and he turned around and ran away.

This is exactly one of the characteristics of the Dahe Sword, that is, within one foot is its own world, an absolutely powerful sword domain.

With Wang Teng currently in the fifth level of the Saint Realm, even a being at the peak of the Saint King would be instantly killed by the infinite sword energy if he entered one foot in front of Wang Teng.

when!

Wang Teng took out another sword, and a bright sword energy turned into a long river in the air, hitting the bloody bell like a waterfall. It was covered with cracks and exploded together with the Heaven-turning Seal amidst the wail of the holy weapon.

Blood-colored fragments of the bell body and fragments of the Heaven-turning Seal flew in all directions, and screams came one after another. From time to time, people were hit, with broken bones and tendons.

Wang Teng is like a god on earth, invincible, his sword energy surges like a long river, he smashes several weapons into pieces in the sky and earth, splits mountains and seas, and his magic power is immeasurable.

Now the battle has become one-sided, and there is no longer any suspense. The group of people is as anxious as a lost dog, fleeing for their lives.

Some people didn't even care about their mounts and ran away on their own.

"Fellow Taoist, we can sit down and talk for a while, let's stop for now." Someone begged, scared to death, because they discovered that Wang Teng's speed was too fast, and he could move his sword thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, and the mighty sword energy

The long river blocked their path.

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"ah……"

Amidst the shrill screams, blood splattered everywhere, and a person who had just left the team was directly smashed into pieces by the sword energy and died on the spot.

"Only by working together can we make him a little afraid. We cannot separate and exit this training ground together."

They have lost their self-confidence and do not want to embark on the ancient path of trials for the strong. As long as they can survive, it is better than anything else.

Wang Teng slowed down, taking his time, killing each one of them one by one, and now there were less than five or six people alive.

A total of twenty-three strong men, united together, could kill the ancient saint without using forbidden weapons, but they were reduced to such a miserable situation by Wang Teng alone.

"puff"

The man in blue had a sinister look in his eyes, took out a half-foot-long puppet, spit out dozens of mouthfuls of blood, all of which fell on the puppet, making it look extremely monstrous.

Lan Feng seemed to have lost most of his life and became very weak. He obviously paid a heavy price. He dipped in blood and wrote the word "Wang Teng" between the puppet's eyebrows, then picked up a palm-long sword and slashed fiercely.

Toward the puppet's forehead.

At this moment, Wang Teng's whole body was covered with chills and his forehead bones were aching, as if a unique weapon was about to pierce into his skull, very close at hand.

This is so sudden!

Wang Teng's mind was shaken. At this moment, all the human body treasures unearthed by the ten-year expedition were opened according to an instinct.

Stars are contained in the blood, gods are transformed into the bones, Taoism is born from a single thought, all these things emerge!

His forehead bones were glowing, and along with a kind of chant, he split the void and completely eliminated an inexplicable crisis.

"puff"

The man in blue spit out blood, and the puppet in his hand was reduced to ashes. The palm-long sword was even broken, and his vitality was seriously injured.

Wang Teng did not stop, the Ancient Emperor Talisman lit up between his eyebrows, and the invisible force tracked the Qi just now, and emitted powerful power.

The man in blue, whose vitality was severely injured, lost all his energy in an instant and fell on the way to escape.

The rest of the people were like bereaved dogs, running away in terror, with their hair splitting and their bodies covered in blood.

"I'll fight with you!" Really unable to run any further, one of the Taoist priests turned pale and activated his fly whisk, turning it into a sky river and drawing it forward.

Wang Teng looked indifferent, his fighting power was extremely strong, he slashed out with his sword, the galaxy shattered, and half of the Taoist priest's body was shattered. He screamed and fled again.

"Ah... take me with you!" Hongliu yelled in fear. Only one head was left, and her energy was dried up. She was thrown to the ground. She only had the head left and wanted to escape by herself, but the speed was too slow.

"Crash!"

The long river of sword energy chasing behind him has spread over. Hongliu's head split into pieces, and a soul rushed out, shouting in fear: "Don't kill me, just leave me alive, and I will do whatever you want!"

puff!

This soul instantly turned into flying ashes and was extinguished in the long river of sword energy, completely dead.

The dead souls of the four people in front of them all appeared, and they were frightened to death. They had never been so desperate as they were today. In the past, they roamed the entire territory, but now they are being chased by people like dogs.

"We have eyes but cannot recognize the Great Emperor. Your Excellency is a large number. Please don't be familiar with us. Please spare our lives." One of them collapsed and kept begging for mercy.
Chapter completed!