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Chapter 1257 Heavenly Grief

 At the same time, Wang Teng took a step forward, and the killing power, the vision of swords dancing in the sky, and the vision of stars shining in the world also bloomed one after another.

Suddenly, Wang Teng's aura surged.

"kill!"

Then, with his legs slightly bent, he held the Shura Sword and turned it into a blazing bloody lightning, rushing towards the elder of the Ghost King Sect and attacking him.

"court death!"

The Ghost King Sect originally thought that Wang Teng would use the puppet dragon to resist, but he didn't expect that Wang Teng would dare to attack him without knowing whether to live or die, and challenged his magical power. His eyes suddenly turned cold, and a trace of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The Palm of Ten Thousand Ghosts!" .??.

He let out a low scolding, and the black magical palm print was full of ghostly energy, crushing the void and suppressing it.

On the palm print, thousands of ghosts roared, and ferocious ghost claws stretched out from them, which was quite terrifying.

Wang Teng was not afraid. The magic power in his body and the power of the divine fire avenue surged together. He suddenly struck out with a sword. The blazing sword light was like a brilliant sword, which contained the immortal sword intention and was immortal.

Coupled with the power and sharpness of the Shura Sword to release the triple sealing divine ring, Wang Teng's sword is extremely powerful.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the blazing sword light collided with the ghost and god's palm print, and the sword energy suddenly overflowed. It contained the most powerful divine fire attribute, making countless evil ghosts in the ghost and god's palm print scream and howl.

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"Tsk tsk tsk!"

The endless sword energy surged, the sword light and the palm prints were in a stalemate, and the powerful force shattered the void.

The elder of the Ghost King Sect was shocked when he saw this: "How is it possible? How could your strength have increased so much after not seeing you for such a short period of time?"

"As expected of an existence that can crush even the Holy Sons of the three ancient forces. Your talent and potential are truly terrifying. But it's a pity that no matter how talented you are, you will definitely die today!"

The elder of the Ghost King Sect snorted coldly, and his aura suddenly surged. As an older genius who had once entered the Imperial Road Conquest,

, his foundation is also very profound, far beyond what the average Saint Peak powerhouse can compare to.

Although the power of Wang Teng's sword was powerful, it was not enough to make him feel threatened and scared in front of him!

"Heavenly sorrow!"

His hair was flying wildly, and his long silver hair was dancing wildly. The mana and rules and order in his body surged crazily, and powerful qi burst out, distorting the space.

He kneaded it with both hands, and a black ball of power brewed in the palms of both hands, and a terrifying aura surged out.

The next moment, the entire world changed color, and countless black raindrops fell on the battlefield, which was filled with a gloomy and filthy atmosphere.

This kind of smell makes people feel disgusted and uneasy from the depths of their souls.

Wang Teng's heart trembled, and he felt an inexplicable tremor in his heart.

"Hoola!"

With a thought in his mind, the rules of the Divine Fire Avenue broke out in full force. Centered on his feet, a sea of ​​crimson fire spread instantly.

At the same time, his gaze condensed, and the Shura sword shook continuously: "Ten Thousand Sword Jue!"

Lines of sword light criss-crossed, converging into a sword net, and then condensed into a sword river, densely packed, filling the entire sky.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the Immortal Sword Soul cheered and trembled with excitement.

The countless sword lights and sword rivers continued to converge, and the momentum became louder and more alarming, causing the entire battlefield to be enveloped in flames and sword lights.

"This is……"

The elder of the Ghost King Sect opposite was shocked when he saw this, but then his eyes darkened, and the black power ball in his hand suddenly pressed down on Wang Teng!

"town!"

He shouted loudly, and the boundless inspiration roared, and the void

Black storms arose, and countless black rainwater gathered, as if the sky was crying.

At the same time, in all directions, the void twisted, and black storms and black rain condensed, wrapping around Wang Teng, as if they were turning into an alternative world, sealing Wang Teng inside.

This kind of method, this kind of magic power, is terrifying.

Wang Teng also felt a sense of crisis in his heart. The other party was indeed an older generation genius who had entered the imperial path. His background was indeed profound. If he were an ordinary powerful person at the peak of the Holy Saint, it would be impossible to put such strong pressure on him.

No wonder the other party was able to escape from Rock Rock Ridge.

However, he was not afraid, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes. Only such a powerful opponent could sharpen his strength and make him grow in battle!

"The sword is dancing in the sky, and the flow is endless!"

Wang Teng scolded, the countless sword lights contained the immortal will of the sword, as if countless sword rivers intertwined and converged, turning into a vast sea, intertwined with the order of the Divine Fire Avenue.

"kill!"

He roared loudly.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Countless sword lights condensed one after another, and their power increased crazily, slashing towards the black void barrier.

"Boom boom boom!"

The next moment, the sound of continuous fierce collisions resounded in all directions, and the endless sword light rushed towards one point, erupting with terrifying power, cracking open the black void barrier.

The expression of the Great Elder of the Ghost King Sect suddenly changed, and he narrowed his eyes slightly. He obviously did not expect that Wang Teng's swordsmanship was so powerful, and the sword light he slashed was so terrifying that it was difficult to erase.

He flicked his sleeve, and a purple-red wand appeared in his hand. The wand was like a spear, with one end sharp and boundless, and the other end stretched out with nine skulls.

"Ghost Killing Technique!"

He rolled up his magic wand and suddenly suppressed it in the black void.

Wang Teng was shrouded in the black void, and the magic wand turned into a huge mountain, with sharp edges, and fell from the sky.

A terrible murderous intention poured out like a torrent, and Wang Teng's expression suddenly changed slightly: "What a powerful old ghost!"

His eyes flashed, and there was a crisis surging in his heart. He did not dare to hesitate anymore. Dacheng's Immortal Sword Intent bloomed to its extreme, blessing the vision of sword dancing in the sky.

At the same time, he continued to use various kendo magical powers. All the kendo magical powers were immortal and immortal under the blessing of the Immortal Sword Intent. They continued to gather and fuse, and finally broke out together.

"All streams merge into one!"

He shouted loudly, and at the moment when the magic wand came down, he penetrated the black world in one fell swoop, rushed out of it, and was enveloped by the boundless sword light, sword shadow and sword energy. Like the peerless sword god, a sword field had been formed around him, densely packed with swords.

Although the sword light and sword shadow shuttled back and forth, although it was not as astonishingly powerful as the shadow swordsman before, it was still extremely terrifying for Wang Teng at this stage.

He focused his gaze, transformed his body into a sword, and merged with the Shura Sword. The endless sword light, sword energy, and sword shadow followed, condensing terrifying power and killing the Great Elder of the Ghost King Sect.

The Ghost King Sect's elder's pupils shrank, he didn't expect Wang Teng to be able to escape.

At the same time, facing Wang Teng's extremely powerful counterattack, the elder of the Ghost King Sect also felt in danger. He immediately cast a spell with both hands, and a ghost city appeared in front of him.

In that ghost town, there were endless roars of ghosts and ghosts, and their auras were so strong that it was hard to tell whether they were supernatural powers or some kind of evil magic weapon.

"Boom!"

Endless sword light, sword energy, and sword shadows poured out like a flood, impacting on the ghost city one after another. Suddenly, thousands of ghosts were wailing and emitting terrible demonic sounds, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

That demonic sound seemed to be biting people's souls, but it actually contained an attack from the soul!


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