"Didn't you tell me to kneel down and say that I am the Killer Saint, and then kill myself to cultivate my power, and beg for your forgiveness?" Wang Teng's voice was cold, and he pointed forward like a sword.

"Ah..." Lan Feng screamed miserably, and his body broke apart inch by inch, turning into broken bones and blood mist, which finally spread to his head. His soul quickly rushed out of the Tianling Cap, and his body turned into a ball of mud.

call out!

Wang Teng's fingertips pointed, and a long river of sword energy flew out, nailing the villain transformed into the soul to death in the void, killing him completely.

He is like a sword god, exuding immense sword energy. He stands tall in the sky and is more terrifying than a god.

The Taoist priest and the remaining two people were so frightened that their bodies convulsed. At this moment, all dignity and the most powerful test became nothingness.

Wang Teng pointed like a sword, and with great power, he was about to end the lives of three people. Suddenly, five figures fell down, blocking the front, and Lord Junwei appeared.

"Brother Dao, please be merciful. Can you spare their lives?" he said seriously.

"No!" Wang Teng shook his head and refused decisively.

"Do you think you are so powerful that you dare to refuse even Lord Junwei?!" A person next to you said coldly.

Wang Teng glanced at him coldly, ignored him, and pointed at the Taoist priests in front of him like a sword.

The Taoist priest was trembling all over. When Wang Teng raised his finger, he almost screamed. The other two people's bodies convulsed and a layer of white hair sweat broke out on their bodies.

Even though the profound Lord Junwei stood in front of them, they were still frightened and terrified. The hellish experience seemed to be still in front of them, frightening them both physically and mentally.

"Brother Taoist, you scared them so much, why not let such pitiful people live?" Lord Junwei said.

"You see how pitiful they are now, but have you ever seen their extremely vicious faces not long ago, vicious and ruthless, and they will not give up until I get rid of them. What Wang did was just self-protection and counterattack." Wang Teng said.

"We were wrong, please let us live!" One of the three men collapsed and shouted loudly, with tears streaming down his face, but there was no sign of a strong man.

"Great Emperor? He has just stepped onto the trial field, do you think he can take the path of God? What a joke!" A person next to Lord Junwei sneered.

"Master Junwei Mountain, help!" Another person hurriedly asked him for help, as if grasping a life-saving straw.

"Brother Taoist, how about I owe you a favor and forgive them once?" Lord Junwei said, looking at Ye Fan.

He is slender and strong, wearing a purple gold crown, a unicorn robe, a pair of purple pupils, and hair like a waterfall. He can be called majestic, like a heavenly king coming to the world.

There was purple light flowing between the opening and closing of his eyes, and wisps of light overflowed. He had the appearance of an ancient emperor, very extraordinary, and his movements of hands and feet were in harmony with the wonderful principles of heaven and earth.

Even if you stop at random, you will still see the majesty of the Dharma, with an unquestionable momentum, shocking people's hearts.

This is definitely a master, and he is a very powerful and terrifying figure that few people can match. He has a special imperial aura about him.

"No!" Wang Teng was very determined and refused with just two words. Everyone was so pressurized and incited the heroes to encircle and suppress him, how could he let him go.

Kindness must be measured and not directed at everyone. Letting a vicious person go is equivalent to killing yourself.

"You really don't know how to advance or retreat. Lord Junwei of the Mountain gave you kind words, but you don't appreciate it. Do you really think that you are invincible?" The man who spoke not long ago spoke coldly again.

"What does it have to do with you if I kill my enemy? It's such a big joke that you want me to thank you for being such a hindrance!" Wang Teng ignored him and looked directly at Lord Junwei.

"Oh, fellow Taoist, there is no need to argue with him. I just have some connections with Taoists, so I can't bear to see him die." Lord Junwei said, still wanting to save her life.

"snort"

Wang Teng didn't say much. The aura of the Saint's Fifth Heaven bloomed out without reservation, and pressed towards Lord Junwei Mountain.

Behind them, the Taoist and the two people's faces were pale and without any blood. Their lives depended on the thought of the two people in front, and they were all extremely nervous.

"Sage Fifth Heaven, how is this possible!?"

Lord Junwei and others were shocked. Although they knew that there were many saints in the first level, there were not many who went directly to the fifth level of saints.

For these geniuses, they basically all have a combat power of six forbidden levels or above. Those who can become saints may even reach eight forbidden levels of combat power, which is no weaker than the Saint King.

Although Lord Junwei believed in his power, he was not a saint after all and knew that it would be difficult to defeat Wang Teng.

Without looking back, he turned around and walked away. His whole body was surrounded by chaotic light, and he rushed into the distance with the other four people.

Very quickly, the chaotic energy turned into a river of light, carrying them hundreds of miles away in an instant, and suddenly fell into the depths of the devastated earth.

Wang Teng's martial arts heavenly eye shined with light, and he took a deep look at the invisible shackles on Lord Junwei and others.

He knew very well that this was a plan from the beginning, with Taoist and others targeting him, while Lord Junwei deliberately came from another area across the region, so that when they returned, they would wear cross-region shackles on themselves.

, this is the opportunity to get rid of yourself.

Although Lord Junwei and others seem to be arrogant and domineering and do not take Wang Teng seriously, they still attach great importance to their actions. After all, Wang Teng's strength shown in the first level and even the trial ground is extraordinary.

Wang Teng sneered, and followed him slowly, chasing after him.

This place is close to the 37th District. Master Junwei Mountain disappeared with four people, crossed the boundary, and went deep inside.

Wang Teng then pursued him into District 37, which was also vast and boundless, with deep mountains, towering ancient trees, and the roar of apes and tigers.

The further he went in, the greater the pressure on him became. Finally, it was as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back, and a million pounds of shackles arrived as expected and materialized.

On Wang Teng's hands and feet, blood-colored shackles appeared, flowing and crystal clear, as heavy as the sky.

If ordinary monks were chained, they would definitely be crushed to the point where their bones would break and their bodies would turn into mud. Even those who embarked on the most powerful trial path, many would not be able to bear it.

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However, Wang Teng didn't care. He regarded it as a kind of training and went deep into the 37th area to look for Junwei Mountain Master and the others.

They walked into the depths of a mountain range, where the wild atmosphere hit their faces, strange beasts were rampant, wild birds roared into the sky, and at the same time there was a wave of hostility.

In front, there was an open space, where Lord Junwei and others stood side by side, looking at them indifferently, with blood-colored shackles on their bodies, flashing with a terrifying luster.

"Why don't you run away?" Wang Teng sneered.

"We never escaped, we just retreated here, hunting you and others here, and choosing a good cemetery for you!" one of them said coldly.

Wang Teng's eyes were like swords, sweeping over several people, and finally revealed a trace of murderous intent, striding forward. A mighty river of sword energy rolled from behind him. Although he was carrying a million kilograms of shackles, he was as heavy as a mountain, and his movements were huge.

Affected, it still turned into a waterfall, showing extraordinary speed.

"Chi!"

There were two people on the opposite side who moved together, and their movements were even faster. They avoided the sword intent of the river, the thunder and lightning, and the intertwining laws. They activated the holy weapon and killed them directly.

"Haha, there are many calculations just to make me wear a million-pound shackles and affect my combat power. Those twenty or thirty people are chess pieces, aren't the four of you chess pieces?

With such a character, he dare not fight openly and openly, but uses all his cunning thoughts to plot against his opponent. Even if he reaches the deepest part of the ancient road, there is no possibility of enlightenment!"

Wang Teng sneered, and swept the Heavenly Emperor Sword in his hand. It turned out to be a powerful holy weapon, and directly destroyed the holy weapon that the two of them had activated.

"Yes, we entered from the entrance of District 37, concealed it with the secret technique of Yuanci, and entered District 36 to lure you here. Do you really think we were not as good as you just now?!"

Regarding the sacred weapon in Wang Teng's hand that was destroyed, one of the two men said darkly and coldly, with a sense of hatred.

Wisps of chaotic energy appeared on Lord Junwei Mountain, which was more powerful than before. He stood there like a reincarnated god king, with purple eyes like lightning!

"Originally, I just wanted to practice cross-border practice. The million-pound shackles are a kind of training for me. It is best to have them!" Wang Teng was very strong and did not regard the shackles as a burden at all. At this time, he took action with all his strength.

However, he looked at Master Junwei with a little pity and said:

"It's a pity that you are still too weak to train me. After wasting so long, it's time for you to come to an end!"

"Wow~~"

The river around Wang Teng became more and more turbulent and unstoppable, heading straight towards Lord Junwei and the others.

The people in front were shocked and tried their best to resist. All kinds of magical weapons came out, and even the sacred weapons were fully resurrected and suppressed.

"Qiang!"

In the vast river, every drop of water is filled with extremely powerful sword energy, like an endless array of divine weapons, terrifying and boundless.

It easily broke through a jade palace. This was naturally a sacred weapon, but it was torn into pieces on the spot. It could not withstand the attack of the river sword and was destroyed here!

"Ah..." The owner of the palace was heartbroken, but could not change this reality.

This was a rare treasure, but it could not resist Wang Teng's sword, so it was destroyed here and turned into scrap.

Several people all fell to the ground, their faces pale, and they escaped from the shattered sacred palace. They were trembling all over and there was no blood on their faces.

They were extremely frightened, knowing that a disaster was coming, and now they really had nowhere to hide, and there was no way to go from heaven to earth.

Being chased like a dog, I thought I could escape death when I met Junwei Mountain Master, but now it seems that I still cannot escape death.

This person in front of me is too powerful. Even when he is being chased across borders, he is still like a demon, with invincible power!

The depths of the mountains became quiet, and even the ferocious birds and beasts sensed a crisis, and they all hunkered down, not daring to make a sound.

"Qiang"

The four people beside Lord Junwei moved together, each glowing like a piece of magnetic lightning flying, making everyone covered in gray and fog.

At this moment, the four people seemed to be condensed together and could share life. The injured person recovered immediately and the bleeding stopped.

At the same time, Wang Teng's Dahe Sword Qi emerged from the four of them, condensed into four strands, and turned into four sharp swords that flew out and killed him.

"Qiang Qiang..."

"The Four Elephants Ancient Sage Array! Oh, play with the array with me!"

Wang Teng sneered.

Tai Chi gave birth to two yangs, two yangs gave birth to four images, and the four images performed Bagua. They evolved the four-image array, calling for wind and rain, and arranging a small world of gods and demons.

But a huge river flows across this small world, and the sword energy surges, cutting open the entire small world like a white heavenly sword.
To be continued...