When the Holy Son Hanxiao saw this scene, his eyes suddenly jumped. While Wang Teng was subduing the four veteran Holy Sons, he quietly backed away, then immediately turned around and left.
He wants to leave this place of right and wrong immediately.
The newly promoted holy son in front of me is so evil and evil, and he has actually mastered the legendary sword formation.
This invincible swordsmanship suppressed an era!
When Holy Son Hanxiao fought with Wang Teng before, Wang Teng had not used this sword formation yet, so he was already at a disadvantage and was suppressed by Wang Teng.
Now that Wang Teng has resorted to sword formation, no matter how confident he is, he does not dare to compete with Wang Teng again.
Facing the Tiangang Ten Thousand Sword Formation and even the Earthly Evil Thousand Sword Formation, he had no confidence that he could break it.
"Master, he wants to escape!"
Just when Holy Son Hanxiao wanted to slip away quietly, a discordant voice suddenly came from not far away.
It was the Holy Son of Tianshu who was staring at him with a resentful look on his face. At the same time, he shouted at Wang Teng, reminding Wang Teng loudly.
Holy Son Hanxiao's temples were twitching and he was furious. He turned around and glared at Holy Son Tianshu fiercely, full of murderous intent.
But he didn't stop and ran away quickly.
"Sir, Holy Son Hanxiao is running away!"
Holy Son Tianshu shouted again, and at the same time blocked him immediately.
Although he was no match for Holy Son Hanxiao, he still risked his life at this moment and tried his best to prevent the other party from escaping.
He has a lot of resentment towards Holy Son Hanxiao.
Wang Teng regarded him as a unit of measurement, but the Holy Son Hanxiao in front of him actually said that comparing him with him was humiliating and insulting him.
Is it humiliating to use me to measure your strength?
This is intolerable.
Therefore, Holy Son Tianshu is now eyeing Holy Son Hanxiao and cannot let him escape like this.
"You look for
die!"
Holy Son Hanxiao was so angry that his face was livid, and his temples were beating like thunder: "Get out of here!"
Holy Son Hanxiao was furious, and with a flip of his hand, a true thunder of chaos struck towards Holy Son Tianshu.
However, Holy Son Tianshu did not challenge him at all, and directly used Chaos Galaxy to launch the strongest defense.
He just needs to block the opponent, contain the opponent, and prevent the opponent from escaping immediately.
However, Holy Son Hanxiao's strength is inhuman, and his combat power is equivalent to that of ten Holy Sons Tianshu. His reputation is not in vain.
When this true thunder of chaos struck, the chaotic galaxy surrounding Holy Son Tianshu trembled violently, and finally collapsed, and the whole person was thrown away.
However, Holy Son Tianshu was no longer willing to give in. He roared and used a supreme secret technique at great cost to burn his blood, forcibly improve his condition, and kill him again.
The chaotic galaxy floated, and Holy Son Tianshu once again blocked Holy Son Hanxiao, only to rush forward and hug Holy Son Hanxiao's legs with his body.
"You...get out of my way!"
Holy Son Hanxiao was shocked and furious. He felt Wang Teng's gaze coming from behind him. His scalp went numb for a moment and his hairs stood on end. He flipped his hand and struck Holy Son Tianshu with a palm.
The chaotic galaxy surrounding Holy Son Tianshu exploded again, and even the purple-gold holy crown on his head and the holy robe he wore, and the defensive shield inspired by it were shattered.
His body also burst into cracks.
But Holy Son Tianshu still stood in front of Holy Son Hanxiao, and shouted at the same time: "Master, come quickly, I can't hold it anymore, this guy is so powerful, we can't let him escape!"
Holy Son Tianshu is shouting.
Holy Son Hanxiao's face turned green. What hatred or resentment?
This guy even risked his life in order to keep him!
"court death!"
Holy Son Hanxiao was completely angry and unleashed a full blow to kill Holy Son Tianshu.
But Holy Son Tianshu just raised his head and glanced at him, still showing no intention of giving way. His eyes were resentful and firm at the same time, as if he was telling Holy Son Hanxiao, I, Tianshu, will die today, and I will die here or right away.
Will let you escape!
"You are very brave if you dare to touch my people!" ??
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in the ears of Holy Son Hanxiao, which made Holy Son Hanxiao's hair stand on end.
"boom!"
He punched hard.
Wang Teng's expression was calm, and he controlled the residual power of the battle that had not yet dissipated in the battlefield with the breathing method of all things, blessed his body, and punched out with the same punch, clashing with the Holy Son of Hanxiao.
"Boom!"
The two fists collided, and a powerful force suddenly exploded, and Holy Son Hanxiao was staggered.
"How is it possible that your strength has not reached its limit?"
Holy Son Hanxiao's pupils shrank, with a look of horror on his face.
He clearly felt that the power displayed by Wang Teng's punch at this moment was much stronger than when he fought with him before!
The breathing method of all things can continuously precipitate the power in the battlefield and use it for one's own use. The more intense the battle, the more power is free in the battlefield, and the stronger the power.
When Wang Teng had a fierce battle with the Holy Son Hanxiao, he had already gathered a lot of strength. Then he suppressed the four Holy Sons and gathered some strength again. He never let it go. Naturally, he got stronger with each battle.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
After Wang Teng knocked away Holy Son Hanxiao with one punch, the four Holy Sons who had just been subdued by him had all reshaped their bodies. Although their vitality was damaged, their condition was no longer at its peak.
Although the four of them joined forces, their fighting power was still astonishing.
The four people immediately came over and, together with Wang Teng, surrounded Holy Son Hanxiao.
Holy Son Hanxiao suddenly looked ugly. Looking around, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
"Surrender, or surrender?"
Wang Teng looked at Holy Son Hanxiao calmly and said.
Holy Son Hanxiao's mouth twitched: "Is there a difference?"
"Of course, the former means surrendering voluntarily, while the latter means being beaten by us and then converted by me."
Wang Teng smiled slightly and explained patiently.
"...?"
Question marks immediately appeared on the forehead of Holy Son Hanxiao.
Beat him up and then be raped?
"Those who know the current affairs are heroes. You should have seen my potential. How long have I just become the Holy Son? I can easily suppress you. Moreover, I have also cultivated the sword formation. This Immortal Dynasty's great Son of God is destined to be
My, do you think that even if I let you go now, you are still qualified to compete with me for the position of Son of God?"
"In other words, who else do you think can compete with me?"
Wang Teng said calmly: "In the battle for the throne of the Son of God, I don't need to say more about the consequences for the loser. If you surrender and follow me now, you will not only avoid disasters in the future, but also gain unlimited future. Why not?
Woolen cloth?"
"I am a talent-loving person. I see that you are indeed capable, so I am telling you so much. If it were anyone else, I would have already started chanting sutras at this moment. I will save you first. You know the supreme forbidden method of Buddhism and the mysterious sutra of saving people."
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Wang Teng used both soft and hard tactics and spoke to Holy Son Hanxiao.
When Saint Son Hanxiao heard this, his expression suddenly changed again and again.
It was okay at first, but when he heard that Wang Teng could actually teach people the Mysterious Sutra, his expression suddenly changed. He obviously knew the reputation of the Mysterious Sutra.