Not to mention the other assassins, even the leader of the Blood-clothed Sect was stunned at this moment. He stared blankly at the 200,000 troops crowded into the void in front of him, feeling like his head was a little short-circuited.
Seeing that all the assassins from all directions stopped and did not dare to rush forward, Wang Teng sneered, stared at the blood-clothed sect master, and said with a half-smile, "You just said you wanted to kill us?"
Then, before the blood-clothed sect leader could respond, Wang Teng waved his hand: "Suppress them all!"
He ordered the assassins of the Blood-clothed Sect to be suppressed rather than killed, because he planned to subdue all the assassins of the Blood-clothed Sect and convert them all.
The army of 200,000 strong men showed no hesitation in Wang Teng's orders.
Suddenly, rays of divine rainbow shot out, suppressing the more than 10,000 assassins of the Blood Clothes Sect.
The more than 10,000 blood-clothed sect assassins have now lost the effectiveness of their concealment methods, and are restricted in their movements by the dark swamp of the impermanent night. Coupled with the oppressive momentum of the 200,000 strong army, they have little power to resist.
In an instant, they were suppressed one after another, unable to move.
The leader of the Blood-clothed Sect was also suppressed by the powerful men from Wang Teng's 200,000-strong army. However, the leader of the Blood-clothed Sect had a high level of cultivation. He was actually a strong man of the Imperial Path, and his cultivation realm had already reached Rank 4.
The realm is even higher than the cultivation level of Emperor Ling Xiao and others.
"Get out of my way!"
The blood-clothed sect leader roared angrily, swung his killing sword, and crushed the magical powers that were attacking him with one strike, and chopped off numerous ancient treasures.
He was full of aura, and his stern eyes fell on Wang Teng: "I didn't expect that you have such a powerful force in your hands. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant and break into my little world of the Blood Clothes Sect. But do you think you really
Are you convinced of me?"
As he finished speaking, his figure flickered, turning into a bloody light and shadow, and actually passed through the army of powerful men, heading towards Wang Teng to kill him.
As the saying goes, to capture the thief first capture the king.
Such an army of powerful men, even if he was a rank-4 emperor, would not be able to defeat them.
"Tsk!"
However, Emperor Lingxiao stood directly in front of Wang Teng, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void, and the world-destroying thunder punishment spear appeared in his hand. When he was about to step forward, he was stopped by Wang Teng: "Step back and let me do it."
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Upon hearing this, Emperor Ling Xiao stopped and silently retreated.
Wang Teng's eyes noticed the figure of the blood-clothed sect master who was still moving freely in the dark swamp of the impermanent night. He stepped forward and stepped forward, wanting to test the depth of the blood-clothed sect master. At the same time, he also wanted to see,
After this trip to the Sword God Valley, how has my strength reached?
The light in Wang Teng's body flickered, directly merging the true dragon clone and the Taotie clone. The breathing method of all things was silently running. He took one step and his figure disappeared directly.
"Boom!"
In the void ahead, a terrifying force suddenly erupted.
The crystal fist seal collided with the blood-clothed sect leader's killing sword, and the burst of power immediately shattered the void.
"What? You are only in the late stage of Quasi-Emperor, how can you have such majestic and powerful power?!"
The blood-clothed sect leader was suddenly startled. The killing sword in his hand trembled violently. A strong and domineering force was transmitted along the killing sword to his hand, making his arms tremble and his body was shocked on the spot.
Gotta go backwards.
He looked incredulous, unable to believe that Wang Teng had such great strength.
From Wang Teng's action at this moment, he has already felt that Wang Teng's cultivation level is that he is in the late quasi-emperor stage.
The quasi-emperor's later cultivation level was actually able to explode with power that was not inferior to his own. What kind of monster and freak is this?!
"Does the Fourth-Rank Great Emperor only have this little strength? Assassins are really assassins, and their strength in frontal combat is too weak."
Wang Teng raised his eyebrows, and then he stopped talking nonsense, his body flashed, and he shot continuously. A series of powerful boxing techniques and palm skills were used together, like a violent storm, incessantly, suppressing the blood-clothed sect leader back again and again.
"boom!"
Wang Teng punched out an ancient divine dragon fist, and the domineering attribute of the dragon power of the true dragon clone became extremely violent, sending the master of the Blood-clothed Sect flying away with a punch.
Even though the blood-clothed sect leader resisted with his killing sword, he was still so shocked that he coughed up blood on the spot and flew backwards.
Wang Teng took a step forward and pressed forward, not giving him a chance to breathe and suppressing him completely.
However, just when he caught up with the blood-clothed sect master, his keen sense suddenly noticed the flash of light in the blood-clothed sect master's eyes.
Fraud?!
Wang Teng's eyes flickered, but the movements of his hands did not stop.
His palms are crystal clear, his fists are blazing with Dharma light, and his arms are surrounded by the rules and order of the Immortal Divine Way, the Avenue of Divine Fire and the Avenue of Divine Thunder. He is like a God of War, extremely domineering.
But in fact, Wang Teng's most powerful method is swordsmanship.
His immortal sword body was completed, and he condensed the will of the sword, controlled the immortal sword, and had the vision of sword dance Lingxiao.
These things are extremely terrifying additions to his swordsmanship strength.
However, the strength displayed by the blood-clothed sect leader in front of him is not yet qualified for him to draw his sword.
"Boom!"
The crystal fist shattered the void and hit the blood-clothed sect master fiercely.
At this time, Wang Teng and the blood-clothed sect leader were already far away from the 200,000-strong army.
Just when Wang Teng's punch came to kill him, the blood-clothed sect leader flew away with a hook at the corner of his mouth, and his flying body disappeared strangely the moment Wang Teng's punch landed.
Immediately afterwards, the slender killing sword flashed out from behind him and stabbed towards the back of Wang Teng's head like lightning.
"Shadow Backstab!"
The blood-clothed sect leader's deep and hoarse voice sounded. The moment Wang Teng's punch missed, the killing sword quickly struck at the back of Wang Teng's head.
Wang Teng's punch missed, and he immediately felt a chill in the back of his head, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart.
The blood-clothed sect master's killing sword was only three inches away from the back of Wang Teng's head. This sword could no longer be avoided. This sword could be described as a decisive blow.
It's impossible to win it.
"Do you really think that all assassins are not good at frontal combat?"
The sarcastic words of the blood-clothed sect master rang out.
After he felt that Wang Teng's power was not inferior to him, he immediately showed his weakness to the enemy and deliberately acted like he was not good at frontal combat. Facing Wang Teng's fierce and domineering offensive, he was in a hurry and found it difficult to parry.
He was forced to retreat steadily in order to create a chance for himself to win.
"A truly powerful assassin can create a perfect assassination condition for himself under any circumstances..."
The blood-clothed sect master sneered.
However, before he finished speaking, the blood-clothed sect master's pupils suddenly shrank the next moment.
Between the flashes of lightning and flint as the killing sword in his hand stabbed the back of Wang Teng's head, an extremely powerful force suddenly condensed on the back of Wang Teng's head. It was highly condensed and compressed, turning into a crystalized shield of power.