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Four hundred and ninetieth IX special divine body

Chapter 499: Special Divine Body

There was a crisp sound of "Crack", and bright golden light bloomed between Wang Teng's five fingers. Under the incredulous eyes of everyone, he firmly held the sword energy and finally broke it in half easily.

"No!" "Is this a joke?" "..." Not to mention the cultivators of the Sword Demon Sect, even the cultivators of the Fire Tribe couldn't help but exclaimed. They didn't believe it at first.

Wang Teng was the one who took action, waiting for the master in the dark to show up and help them escape from the sea of ​​misery.

But now, they were completely shocked by Wang Teng, and a trace of disappointment flashed across their faces. This was far from the master they expected. Originally, they were full of hope, expecting that the person who would help them would be a Nascent Soul realm

Master, everything will be fine that way.

But there is often a big gap between reality and fantasy. What is the use of a fourth-level cultivator of Peilian? He was able to kill a master of the Sword Demon Sect. I am afraid he used an extremely special sneak attack method to truly fight.

What effect can it have?

"When did the Qianxiong Dynasty produce a genius with such qualifications?" "This kind of qualification is considered to be top-notch among the giant sects. What is the origin of this person?" "No matter what the origin, I'm afraid he will have to do it today.

He has fallen. It would be a pity for such a genius to die!" "That's not necessarily the case. A genius like this has an extraordinary status in the Qianxiong Dynasty. Even if a cultivator from the Sword Demon Sect dares to kill him, he will be retaliated against in the future.

"The cultivator in the distance rubbed his eyes and said in an excited voice.

"Boy, your talent is indeed amazing. It's a pity to stay in the Qianxiong Dynasty. But all this will be a thing of the past. If you dare to meddle in others' business and kill the people of my Sword Demon Sect, don't even think of leaving here today." Na Hei

At this time, the young man in clothes was also slightly shocked by Wang Teng's strength, but soon his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

He doesn't care what Wang Teng's background is. As long as he dares to offend the cultivators of the Sword Demon Sect, he will never let go if he can kill him. No matter how strong Wang Teng is, his cultivation is too weak after all, and he will not be able to make any waves.

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"Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist. If we can get through this today, there will definitely be heavy retribution in the future." The young man from the Fire Tribe nodded to Wang Teng and said, although the other party's cultivation level is too weak, he is still a human being after all.

As long as you stand in your own camp, you can use your combat power to increase your chances of escaping.

Otherwise, they might really be wiped out by this group of Sword Demon Sect cultivators today. Because he felt that the young man in black still had some trump cards, and no matter how hard he tried, the chance of escaping would not be very high.

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Nowadays, only a dead horse can be treated as a living horse doctor.

Wang Teng nodded casually and said: "Everyone can punish the evil ways. They provoked me first today. Naturally, I will not sit idly by. Don't waste your time. Let's take action together!"

As soon as Wang Teng finished speaking, all the cultivators were immediately startled, and then various expressions of anger, ridicule, and indifference appeared on the faces of the cultivators of the Sword Demon Sect.

"Boy, you think you are invincible if you can take one of my moves. Go to hell! Fierce Sun Demonic Fire Sword." A cultivator who had reached the seventh level of Peilian suddenly moved and held a black sword in his hand.

The magic sword suddenly burst out with hot magic flames, became three feet long, and struck Wang Teng head-on.

Because of Wang Teng's appearance, the cultivators temporarily stopped fighting, and the attention of the Sword Demon Sect cultivators was slightly attracted by Wang Teng. This was an excellent opportunity for the Fire Tribe cultivators to break out. The Fire Tribe young man had already

A message was sent to everyone, asking them to break out at this moment.

"Kill out now." The Fire Clan cultivator had no intention of knowing whether Wang Teng could withstand the attack of the Sword Demon Clan cultivator. The moment he attacked Wang Teng, tyrannical power burst out from within his body.

Break out of the siege.

"Hahaha! You are too stupid. Do you think you can break out of the encirclement just because a loser appears? None of you can leave today." The young man in black sneered again and again, and the Sword Demon Sect cultivators around him also had sneers on their faces, and again

He focused his attention on the Fire Tribe cultivators and trapped them firmly.

Just when everyone was fighting, screams of surprise came from the mouths of the cultivators in the distance. Their jaws almost fell to the ground in shock, and their eyes almost jumped out of their sockets.

"Isn't this a dream? Is this an illusion?" "That guy was killed with just one move." "What exactly happened just now? What method did the genius of the Qianxiong Dynasty use?"

In the midst of everyone's shocked discussion, Wang Teng pinched the neck of the cultivator of the Sword Demon Sect with his right hand. No matter how hard his legs struggled, he could not escape from Wang Teng's restraints. He was extremely shocked in his heart, and his eyes were full of panic.

Don't believe the facts in front of you.

The moment he attacked Wang Teng, the magic sword in his hand was about to split Wang Teng in half. But Wang Teng disappeared inexplicably. When he reacted, his neck had been pinched by the opponent.

Already.

"You, who are you? With this speed, do you also have a special divine body?" The cultivator kept murmuring while struggling, his voice kept trembling.

"The dead don't need to know." Wang Teng sneered, and with a slight exertion of his right hand, the cultivator stopped struggling and his neck was twisted. Wang Teng would never let go of such a cruel person.

"What? Hei Kui has been killed." "That damn guy." "There must be some mysterious power hidden in him. Don't underestimate him." Sensing the death of another cultivator on their side, the disciples of the Sword Demon Sect looked on their faces.

Only then did he become serious and began to really care about Wang Teng's existence.

"So powerful. What did this person just do? With such a level of cultivation, he can fight against people who are much stronger than him. Even among our Fire Tribe, he is a top genius." The Fire Tribe young man was also shocked at this time.

I feel that I underestimated Wang Teng too much before.

"A bunch of useless things, stop messing around and kill him together." The black-clothed cultivator looked ugly and shouted angrily at the other cultivators. He wished he could kill the guy in front of him with his own hands, but he was afraid of being killed by the Fire Tribe youth.

If you take the opportunity to escape, you will lose more than you gain.

"Boy, accept death." Soon, nearly half of the Sword Demon Sect disciples who were besieging the Fire Tribe cultivators came to attack Wang Teng, and the remaining half were barely able to drag down the Fire Tribe cultivators.

Stay or they will escape.

However, as long as Wang Teng is killed, everything will be over soon, and victory will still belong to them.

Four, fully four disciples of the Sword Demon Sect attacked Wang Teng. These four were very powerful. Three seventh-level Peilian and one eighth-level Peilian. If any of them were placed in the Qianxiong Dynasty, they would be defeated.

Pay attention and vigorously cultivate.

But now they have joined forces to deal with a cultivator of the fourth level of Peilian. If this spreads out, it will definitely shock a large number of people. The existence of this kind of talent, not to mention the Qianxiong Dynasty, even the Juwu

The hegemonic sect should also pay attention.

The only regrettable thing is that Wang Teng is now around thirty years old and has missed the best opportunity, otherwise he could even compete with those peerless geniuses.

"It is very likely that this kind of person got a great adventure later and his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds." "Well! There are many such examples in the Heavenly Emperor's Realm. It's no wonder that he didn't join those giant forces." "If it had been earlier.

A few years have allowed him to have great adventures, and this person is truly extraordinary."

In the midst of everyone's discussion, the moves performed by the four cultivators of the Sword Demon Sect have already overwhelmed Wang Teng. These four people are all extremely tyrannical, and the techniques they used are all sixth-level ones.

There were terrifying demonic fires, powerful demonic winds, and more importantly, sharp and strange sword lights that seemed to tear the entire sky apart.

Especially the cultivator at the eighth level of Peilian, the magic sword in his hand emitted a strange blood-red light, rushing to the top of Wang Teng's head, and finally derived thousands of blood-red sword lights with magic patterns on it.

The demonic energy surged and fell densely towards Wang Teng, like a galactic rainstorm.

Wang Teng looked as small as grass in a storm, but he did not have any fear or panic. The expression on his face was calm, as if what he was facing was not a terrifying killing move, but the beautiful scenery of the ocean.

"Let me see how you are going to break it, die!" The cultivators of the Sword Demon Sect were confident in their killing moves, and they all smiled ferociously, as if they had seen Wang Teng being torn apart and turned into blood mist.

"Xuan Sword Battle Body, destroy everything." Suddenly, Wang Teng's body was filled with golden light, as if the indestructible magic power had been applied to him, and his whole body was as hard as an indestructible magic weapon, which stung everyone's eyes.

The next moment, he transformed into a ten-foot-long divine sword, like a life-threatening divine weapon in the hands of the god of war in the heavens. It made a loud buzzing sound in the air, and the sword energy was fierce, shaking all directions, like a storm on the sea, raging against all things.

"Hiss, hiss." Sounds of piercing the air kept coming out, and the ten-foot-long divine sword swept across all directions. Wherever it passed, any magical power, magic fire, demonic wind, etc. were instantly destroyed and disappeared without a trace. Even...

Even the bloody rain of swords struck down by the eighth-level master of Peilian melted and disappeared at this moment.

"What kind of move is this? It's such a terrifying body and swordsmanship. Could it be..." "A new special divine body? Oh my God! Such a person actually appeared in the Qianxiong Dynasty." At this moment, everyone present was stunned.

The practitioners were all shocked.

Especially the cultivators of the Sword Demon Sect had an ominous premonition in their hearts, and the shadow of death quickly enveloped their hearts, making them unable to breathe.


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