"Zhao Mengshu from Tianhai Sect, Ye Qianzhong from Arctic Palace and Gong Suhan from Beiming Sect, together with their guardian elders, have entered the palace, but Linghuye has not come to join us yet.
We have lost the opportunity and are one step behind them. We hope that the good fortune in the palace will not be plundered by them!"
Some people chatted not far away.
After hearing their exchange, Wang Teng, who had already thought about quitting, suppressed his thoughts and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
This palace is in such a strong tide of time and space, how could an ordinary monk break in?
Could it be that there is another mystery here?
Wang Teng's eyes swept towards the crowd, and he could tell from their clothes and the identity tokens worn around their waists that the people in front of him were the elders of the Lingji Sect.
Wang Teng's heart moved. These people seemed to know something about this palace. He immediately walked towards the crowd and wanted to learn more about this palace from them.
"Fellow Taoists, my dear Wang Teng, I just heard from you that someone has entered this palace. Is this true?"
"There is such a powerful mysterious power surging in the void around this palace. The person just now was directly crushed and killed by this powerful wave of power. You just said that someone has entered the palace. How did they get in?"
Wang Teng walked over and asked them politely.
"Um?"
"Wang Teng?"
Several elders of the Lingji Sect were stunned when they heard Wang Teng's words. Then they seemed to have thought of something and looked Wang Teng up and down: "There is no mana fluctuation in your body. Could it be that you are the secular warrior king who caused the Arctic Palace to suffer a big loss?"
Teng?"
Everyone looked at Wang Teng with intense eyes, and there was a hint of greed in their eyes.
The fact that Wang Teng has a puppet dragon in his hands has already spread among the ten major sects.
After all, as a secular warrior, Wang Teng caused great losses to the Arctic Palace, the leader of the ten sects, by relying on the puppet Bai Long. How could this matter cause such a big disturbance?
How could it be possible to hide this from the ten major sects?
Feeling the greed in their eyes, Wang Teng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. No matter where he went, there were people coveting the puppet Bailong in his hands.
"I'm good."
At the moment, Wang Teng did not deny it and responded calmly.
I just hope they don't seek death.
"It's really you, a little secular warrior, and you dare to enter the Chaos Immortal Palace. Do you still want to enter this palace to fight for opportunities?"
When one of the elders of Lingji Sect heard Wang Teng's response, the greed in his eyes was undisguised. He looked at Wang Teng and sneered, and then said: "The chance creation in the palace in front of you, with your little worldly
Warrior, don't have such wishful thinking. I heard that you have a puppet dragon in your hands. If you hand over the puppet dragon now, we can pretend that we have never seen you."
"otherwise……"
There was a cold light in the elder's eyes, and the threat was not concealed.
However, his words were not finished yet.
Suddenly, a blazing scarlet sword light flashed up, like lightning piercing the void. The elder of Lingji Sect suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart. Before he could react, he felt a chill on his neck.
A flash of blood flashed in front of his eyes, and the next moment, he found that his vision was wandering: "You..."
He opened his mouth, but could not speak. As soon as he uttered one word, his vision completely darkened and his soul disappeared.
“Treasures touch people’s hearts, but they must be acted upon according to their ability!”
Wang Teng's expression was indifferent, with a gleam of blood looming in his eyes. If the other party made such a naked threat and wanted to snatch his puppet Bailong, Wang Teng would not show any mercy.
"you……"
The remaining Lingji Sects
The elders all stared blankly, and then they reacted and were immediately shocked and angry.
"How dare you sneak up and kill me, the elder of Lingji Sect, you are looking for death!"
The remaining elders of Lingji Sect were furious and raised their hands to kill Wang Teng.
Wang Teng snorted coldly: "Seeking death!"
His eyes flashed with blood, murderous intent emerged, and the shining sword in his hand bloomed with a blazing blood light.
Killing swordsmanship, instant sword style!
The sword was slashed out, and the blazing bloody sword light instantly carried a terrifying killing energy. It instantly hit one of the elders and split him in half on the spot. Blood surged wildly and spilled towards the ground. .??.
Wang Teng raised the shining sword in his hand again. Like a spiritual snake, it instantly penetrated the other elder's magical power and tore it apart. Then the sword tip reached forward and pierced his throat with a "pop" sound.
"boom!"
The third person struck with a palm, Wang Teng clenched his fist with his left hand and punched it out. He used his bare hands to shake the magical power and shattered the magic palm print on the spot. The tyrannical physical power and the power of Qi merged into one and exploded, and the wind of the fist destroyed
The elder was shocked and retreated.
He took a lunge and kicked out like lightning, instantly sending him flying away.
At this time, the fourth person on the right came at him with a fiery red Bagua stick and struck him on the head.
Wang Teng's right hand swung the dazzling light sword horizontally, blocking the fiery red Bagua stick. Then he swung his wrist, and the dazzling light sword climbed like a spiritual snake, wrapping around the Bagua stick and pointing at the throat of the fourth person instantly.
The fourth person's pupils suddenly shrank and he broke out in cold sweat.
"You...how can you be so strong?"
He did not dare to act rashly, and glanced at the corpses of his two classmates on the ground, as well as the other person who was seriously injured by Wang Teng's kick, his eyelids twitched, and he spoke.
"It's you, you are too weak."
Wang Teng spoke calmly: "Tell me the information about this palace."
"You said before that someone has entered the palace. What happened?
How did they get into it?”
Wang Tengyao pointed his sword at the opponent's throat and said in a cold tone.
Before, he asked politely, but when the other party learned his identity, he became greedy for him instead.
Now, Wang Teng is no longer polite to them.
"Wang Teng, how dare you kill the elder of my Lingji Sect, you are dead, and our Lingji Sect will not let you go!"
The elder of the Lingji Sect in the distance who was kicked away by Wang Teng gritted his teeth and said with a look of resentment on his face.
"Tsk!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a scarlet sword light instantly shook off and headed towards him to kill him.
With a "pop" sound, the sword light struck directly between his eyebrows.
Wang Teng didn't even look at that person, his eyes were fixed on the person in front of him.
The man had been completely frightened by Wang Teng's methods. When Wang Teng turned the shining sword to kill the seriously injured man, the man did not dare to take any action.
The Yaoguang Sword was pointed at his neck again, and Wang Teng's indifferent voice sounded: "Answer my question or die."
"If I tell you, will you let me go?"
When the elder heard Wang Teng's words, his eyes trembled and he opened his mouth to speak.
"explain."
Wang Teng only uttered one word indifferently.
The elder suddenly felt an invisible and powerful pressure in his heart, and finally took a deep breath and said: "The tide of mysterious power around this palace will weaken or even stop for a short time every once in a while. At this time..."
"puff……"
A flash of sword light sealed his throat instantly. The elder's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he slowly fell to the ground, his eyes full of unwillingness.
“If you cut the weeds without removing the roots, they will grow again when the spring breeze blows.”
Wang Teng said quietly, calmly sheathed his sword, and then put away the stored magic weapons and weapons on the four people. Wang Teng quietly waited for the tide of time and space to subside.
