Of course, Mo Yang did not want to save these Mo family soldiers. The reason why he reminded these Mo family soldiers to escape was just to distract Wang Teng.
Hearing Mo Yang's words, the Mo family soldiers' hearts trembled and they immediately fled in all directions.
"Want to leave? Leave them all here!"
Wang Teng's eyes were red, and he laughed evilly. He flashed his figure and instantly closed the distance with Mo Yang. Then the power of gods and demons and the power of true energy merged and condensed on the three-foot green edge, and the sword edge trembled.
"Tsk!"
A pale sword light suddenly lit up, and Mo Yang, who turned to run away, instantly exploded with cold light. Feeling the sharp edge behind him, he was frightened to death.
"don't want!"
He looked back and screamed in surprise, but the pale sword light didn't pause at all and slashed down instantly, causing blood to splash in an instant.
Wang Teng licked his scarlet lips, and the blood in his eyes became more and more intense. After killing Mo Yang, he did not hesitate at all, and instantly rushed out again to chase down the fleeing Mo family soldiers.
"ah……"
"Don't kill me, Wang Teng, please don't kill me..."
"puff!"
The sword light flashed past without hesitation, bringing up strange blood flowers.
Wang Teng's expression was indifferent, the blood in his eyes kept flashing, and the rich smell of blood kept stimulating the vicious and vicious energy in his body.
After taking a look at the mess all around, Wang Teng jumped up and disappeared into the dense forest.
It wasn't until he was very far away that Wang Teng finally suppressed his murderous thoughts.
"call……"
"My current level of cultivation is really too low. These evil spirits have a great impact on me. It seems that I must improve my cultivation as soon as possible, otherwise my character will definitely be affected in the long run..."
Wang Teng murmured, then looked back and his eyes flashed slightly.
The Mo family soldiers scattered and fled, but Wang Teng did not pursue them deeply. In the end, some people escaped.
When the opponent escapes back to Mo's house, Mo Shan will definitely send a large number of shadow guards to hunt him down.
But Wang Teng didn't pay too much attention.
The wilderness is too big. Even the outer area is extremely vast. It is too difficult to chase him down.
Moreover, with his current strength, even if the opponent really comes after him, he will not be afraid. When the time comes, he will be able to practice with them and hone his martial arts skills!
Moreover, even if those shadow guards don't come to chase him, after half a month, when Wang Teng's strength increases, he will take the initiative to return to the Mo family and take revenge!
Thinking of this, Wang Teng no longer stopped and swept towards the east.
About one hundred and fifty miles to the east, there is a Millennium Jade Ganoderma lucidum, guarded by a second-level and fifth-level desolate beast, the Blood Lion Beast.
A second-level, fifth-level desolate beast, equivalent to a human warrior at the fifth level of the Ningzhen Realm.
With Wang Teng's current strength, it would be very difficult to deal with second- and fifth-level desolate beasts.
However, Wang Teng was not in a hurry. He was not going to fight the blood lion beast immediately to seize the thousand-year jade Ganoderma lucidum.
One hundred and fifty miles to the east, the area is not small, and there must be many other low-level wild beasts along the way for him to experience.
As he hurried on, Wang Teng was flipping through the martial arts skills inherited from the memory of Demon Lord Wutian in his mind.
"There are many supporting magical powers in the Ancient God and Demon Art. Unfortunately, there are only magical powers and no martial arts. I can only use those magical powers after I become a monk and develop my magic power."
Wang Teng felt a little regretful.
After looking through it in his mind for a moment, Wang Teng finally chose a kendo martial art.
"The Art of Ten Thousand Swords is a super-grade martial skill. It mainly takes the route of killing. After practicing to the advanced stage and condensing mana, it can be promoted to magical powers."
Martial arts are roughly divided into four levels: low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and super-grade.
The higher the grade, the more complicated and complicated it is, and the more difficult it is to practice. Especially for super-grade martial arts, it can be said that only one person in a million can master them. Even ordinary high-grade martial arts are not easy to master.
However, although high-grade and super-grade martial arts are extremely difficult to practice, they are correspondingly more powerful than low-grade and mid-grade martial arts.
Wang Teng's own martial arts talent is extremely strong, and combined with the remnant soul of Demon Lord Wutian, he has obtained the memory inheritance of Demon Lord Wutian. Even though Wanjian Jue is a super-grade martial skill, it is not very difficult for him to practice it.
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Demon Lord Wutian once practiced Ten Thousand Swords Jue, and he also has an understanding of Ten Thousand Swords Jue in his memory. Wang Teng can get started with it as long as he is a little familiar with it.
But if you want to cultivate it to a profound level, you still need to study it.
While rushing on the road, Wang Teng rehearsed in his mind, and at the same time, Wang Teng also waved the sword in his hand from time to time.
"Tsk!"
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly shot out from the bushes nearby and rushed towards Wang Teng's neck.
Although Wang Teng rehearsed the sword technique in his mind, he did not relax his guard.
In this wilderness, there are dangers everywhere, and we must always be vigilant.
This was not Wang Teng’s first time entering the wilderness, so how could he be so unwary?
The moment the black shadow shot out, Wang Teng's sword suddenly fell from his hand.
With a "pop" sound, a striped first-order ninth-grade desolate beast, the Iron Wire Snake, broke into two pieces and fell to the ground, its body still twisting on the ground.
Wang Teng didn't even look at him and continued to move forward.
Dusk falls quickly.
The light of the setting sun cannot be projected into the dense forest, and the dense forest becomes dark.
Without enough light, the danger of traveling in the wilderness will definitely increase exponentially.
Wang Teng stopped and did not continue on his way. He found a relatively open place and planned to take the opportunity to practice formally.
"The Ten Thousand Sword Art is indeed a super-grade martial skill. Compared with the low-grade martial arts I have practiced before, it is much more profound and more mysterious."
Wang Teng suddenly sighed. Just practicing it in his mind made him feel how powerful this sword art was.
He couldn't wait to start practicing. When he was traveling before, he had practiced it over and over again in his mind. Coupled with the memory of the Demon Lord Wutian, it was not difficult for Wang Teng to get started.
At this moment, instead of continuing on the road, Wang Teng immediately waved the long sword in his hand and began to practice formally.
The white sword light is sharp and sharp, and the sword's momentum changes like clouds and flowing water without any obstruction, just like water flowing smoothly.
Although he had rehearsed it in his mind countless times before, this was the first time he had started to practice it formally, and his fluency was beyond Wang Teng's expectation.
"laugh!"
A fallen leaf flew down. Before the long sword touched it, the fallen leaf was suddenly torn open and divided into two. The cut was extremely smooth and smooth.
Then, the sword light rose again, and the seemingly slow sword light passed gently. The fallen leaves that were divided into two pieces turned into four pieces, and then turned into eight pieces. Finally, suddenly, Wang Teng's sword body shook.
, the white misty sword light suddenly split into two sword lights.
The fallen leaves that were cut into eight pieces exploded and turned into sixteen pieces.