Chapter 142 The killer's shadow reveals nine secrets, and one punch kills Ding Qiankun (two in one chapter)
Abruptly, a figure on the long street caught his attention.
He was a man with an ordinary face, dressed in ordinary clothes, and could not recognize him even if he threw him into the crowd.
But he was too ordinary, a little unnatural, and the weak sense of incongruity between his body and soul was captured by Wang Teng and looked over.
bass!
On the long street, a crowd was surging. The man with an ordinary face suddenly looked back, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he came over in the sky, like a thunderbolt thunder, and a big bell was shocking.
Skip!
It seemed as if a phoenix sounded, and Wang Teng's eyes turned dark red, bursting out with blood and fire, shattering his eyes.
Bang!
When the sky shook, white waves rose up, alarming the crowds on the long street.
In the restaurant, many monks also poked their heads and looked at them in confusion.
The average-looking man did not stop, and his expression had not changed. He merged directly into the crowded crowd and disappeared.
"Who will such a powerful soul be?"
Wang Teng's heart moved slightly. The eyes that had just been slashed were not weak. The ordinary Taoist monk could not resist at all. His mind would be captured and he would die of bleeding from his seven orifices.
His four symbols return to his position, and the dragon and phoenix essence and blood wash the body, and the soul is contained, so he is not afraid of this.
But such strength was also a bit amazing, which made Wang Teng a little interested.
He stood up, walked past the young man in a gorgeous costume, and came out of the restaurant in the other party's curious eyes, squeezing into the crowd.
"Strange, there are more and more people in the Northern Region recently. It's really a storm that is coming and the wind is filling the building."
He played with the crystal jade, shook his head, and hummed a small song, which was leisurely.
Outside the Zuixian Pool, in the long street, Wang Teng walked with the crowd, with purple marks appearing faintly on the middle of his eyebrows, and the hazy light was revealed.
He was exploring and using the sky eyes to track the traces of the man just now. Inexplicably, he noticed a trace of unusualness, just like the first wave before the tsunami burst.
It is ordinary, but it may inspire the great power of the world to change color.
Swish~Sweet and Sweet and Miaobifang
Not far ahead, the qi suddenly accelerated and flashed out of a very long distance. In an instant, several moves were almost out of his sensing range.
"It's really alert."
Wang Teng whispered, his blood-jade-like eyes lit up slightly, and a red cloud appeared under his feet, and suddenly it flew dozens of feet away, turning into a red rainbow and moving away.
Swish!
In the blink of an eye, the city was out of the city, and his speed increased. A pair of phoenix wings suddenly appeared behind him, stimulating the red glow and evaporating the bright stream of light.
As he quickly narrowed the distance with the man, the sky eyes between his eyebrows suddenly opened, and a purple light burst out, blasting out straight, spanning a hundred feet and breaking through a small peak.
The rocks collapsed, but no figure appeared.
Whoosh!
The strong wind roared, and a bright red meteor fell, smashing a huge deep pit, and dust filled the air, and a young man in purple robe walked out of it.
Wang Teng frowned slightly. He was still in a state of aura, but he disappeared the moment he arrived. There was no such coincidence in the world.
Huh ~
Suddenly, the wind blew away the sand and dust, revealing the surrounding barren land. Several remaining plants and trees also bowed their backs, which seemed to be fragmented after Wang Teng fell.
Very quiet, without any extra sound
It seems that no one has ever arrived here, and it is very natural.
Click
Wang Teng took a step, slashed a round stone, cracked into several pieces, and scattered aside.
bass!
Suddenly, a sound of gold and iron clashing echoed, and a sharp divine light roared, and emerged from unknown places, and rushed to Wang Teng's eyes in a blink of an eye.
"Secret Art?!"
He was moved in his heart and was not panicked. The void in front of him spontaneously surged, turning into a huge handprint and slapped it down, pinching the divine light in his palm without any inch.
It was a clear yellow sword, emitting a faint light, pinched by the void handprints and trembling constantly.
Thorn!
The next moment, Wang Teng's eyes paused, the red glow under his feet squirted, and his body suddenly soared up and slung in the air.
A fine sword light burst out, strangling the place where he originally stayed.
It was an ordinary-faced man who suddenly appeared and disappeared without saying a word.
"What secret method is this?"
Wang Teng hesitated in his heart, even the stealth technique of the Killer Divine Dynasty could not achieve such an effect, right?
It was a bit strange. He couldn't even sense the fluctuations in the void around him, and the other party must have used other means to interfere.
Swish!
A cold light burst out in an instant, and a ghost-like figure appeared beside Wang Teng, and half of his body was poked out, slashing horizontally with a long sword in his hand, silently, as if he was like a ghost.
Ding ~~~~
The fist moved horizontally and fought with the long sword, which was crisp and melodious. A big hand thrust down, causing a large roar, and grabbed the man fiercely.
Put the knife light on you and try to hit the Huanglong directly.
Ding Ding Ding!
The ordinary-looking man was silent, and his colorful divine light burst into between his eyebrows, which was extremely dazzling, turning into an attack and slashing, leaving a few white marks on Wang Teng's hand.
“····”
His eyes sank slightly, and he abandoned the long sword without hesitation, and he escaped into the unknown again, eliminating his aura.
Puff!
The big hand fell, tearing the wind apart, and a huge deep pit appeared on the ground again, sand and stones flew over, but they returned to silence again.
The long knife fell, and the whole body looked black and red, as if blood was stained with it, filling the air conditioner.
"It seems like a mouse who is very hiding..."
Wang Teng sneered, and had a clear understanding of the man's identity in his heart. Such a decisive and fierce fighting method and unique skills should be those guys from the Killer Divine Dynasty.
I just don’t know why they came to this city, maybe they were looking for something.
He was thinking in his heart, but his face was not moving at all. A wisp of red blood rose from the heavenly spirit, rushed into the sky, and showed a terrifying strange phenomenon.
Roar! Hiss! Skip!
The white tiger is coming to the star, the real dragon is entering the palace, the Xuanwu spreads the sea, the real phoenix roars into the sky, and the four real spirits appear to suppress the eight poles of the universe.
The qi swept across the four directions, vaguely forming a furnace, which was boiling and growing.
Rumble!
The violent airflow swept through the hissings, tearing the surroundings, and large pieces of white waves stretched out.
Bang bang bang bang!
A exploding sounded around him, and a figure was dispersed by the energy, and his blood and energy were chaotic, and he couldn't help but fall out, feeling a little embarrassed.
It was the man with an ordinary face. His eyebrows were shining brightly, and his whole body was covered in a dazzling divine light, which was isolated from the numerous sensations.
Wang Teng raised his eyebrows. The dazzling Shen Xi was nothing else, but the most familiar power of the soul.
The power of the assassin in this Killer Divine Dynasty is so powerful?
Can you completely isolate his induction? Could it be that you have practiced some kind of secret technique?
boom!
The moment the man fell, he suddenly threw out an ancient lamp, and a blue sea of fire burst out from inside. A phantom of a strange beast with horns appeared and roared at Wang Teng.
"This is the ancient lamp of Jiang Yiting!"
Wang Teng's heart moved. This ancient lamp was obtained by Jiang Yiting from the ancient Divine Lake. Could it be that the assassin was the one who attacked Jiang Yichen?
"presumptuous!"
The four true spirits around them roared together, suppressing all directions, shaking the sky, and shaking the flowing clouds all over the sky.
Wang Teng shouted loudly, his bloody eyes glared angrily, like an emperor with a mouth full of heaven and fairy. When he was angry, he was covered with blood. The heaven and earth poured in, and all spirits were trembling!
The surrounding wasteland shattered layer by layer, stacked up, and huge cracks were produced.
Woo ~
The blue sea of fire suddenly rolled back, dispersed by the bursting aura, and the condensed horned beast shadows whimpered and disappeared.
The ancient lamps whine and shatter inch by inch.
Rumble!
Wang Teng's steps were so terrifying, like a god who went out to the sky, conquering the Nine Netherworlds, swinging the red clouds, piercing through the sky, and even the mountain peaks were shattered!
He punched out like a magic axe that opened the world, hanging down the boundless chaotic energy, slashing the arc light in the sky.
Thorn!
This attack was very terrifying. Before it landed, large pieces of long marks broke out. The man from the Killer Divine Dynasty changed his expression and his body was torn out one after another.
"Zha!"
He pinched the seal technique in his hand, and suddenly rushed out of his eyebrows with a somewhat illusory god, holding a long whip in his hand and wearing golden armor, with unparalleled power.
Click!
But it was useless. The axe shadow was too powerful. It fell down and the earth within dozens of feet of the surrounding area collapsed, giving birth to terrifying scars.
Just as he swept past, he split the power of the god, splitting it in half, and quickly dispersed between heaven and earth.
"ah!!!"
The man was unwilling to accept it, and the colorful divine light burned all over his body. Five gods suddenly rushed out of the Taoist palace, holding magic weapons, and attacking and killing them.
Wang Teng said nothing, and the falling fist was not shaken at all. A blood qi rushed straight into the sky, stimulating the blue sky for hundreds of miles.
His eyes were plain, and there were stars inside, and blood and fire were surging. In just a moment, a sharp glow burst out, shattering a god.
Bang!
The iron fist is smashed and destroys everything fancy, simple and unpretentious, and not skillful.
Puff puff puff puff!
The remaining four gods who rushed out collapsed in the blink of an eye and were split into two pieces by the axe light, and they had never even been able to hold on for a breath.
"How is that possible!"
The average-looking man was extremely shocked. He had never seen such a terrifying monster. A young man beat him, a cultivator in the fifth level of the Taoist Palace, was just like beating his son. It was too terrifying.
How old is he?
Such a look is at most thirteen or fourteen years old. Could it be that he is the descendant of an ancient family and holy land?
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and in just a moment, they all faded away.
There was nothing else, a iron fist fell, shattering his head, and red and white scattered all over the ground.
thump
The headless body shook slightly, collapsed to the side, and a large piece of blood flowed out from the neck, flowing trickle.
One punch!
With just one punch, he killed a monk from the fifth level of the Taoist Palace. The five gods summoned by the other party were smashed like he cut melons and vegetables, and he couldn't help but feel weak.
"People from the Killer Divine Dynasty."
Wang Teng chuckled, and the surrounding land was in a mess under his attack, shattering everywhere, as if some kind of terrifying creature was trampling by.
He reached out and took out a large piece of objects from the killer's Dao Palace, which was crystal clear and bright, so people couldn't open their eyes.
"This is·····"
Suddenly, in the pile of magic weapons, a half-foot-long ancient tree attracted his attention. It was very simple and magical.
But Wang Teng's heart beat violently
The secret of the previous word!
The ancient tree containing the secret of the previous word!
I never thought it would be obtained in this way!
A hint of joy flashed in Wang Teng's eyes. He came to this small town by himself, and he got the secret of the previous word.
He put the half-inch-long ancient wood into the Taoist palace, and his eyes continued to scan the spoils, and piled up into a hill.
Among them, a small token flashes fluorescently, revealing special patterns on it.
“It’s a bit like a map.”
Wang Teng let out a light exclamation, pinched the token and looked carefully, and injected his spiritual sense into it.
But the pattern suddenly lit up, revealing a map, pointing directly to a small town a hundred miles away from the Holy City of the Northern Region.
And there was also a den of the killer dynasty that the Jiang family took action a few days ago.
His eyes flashed. The killer disguised himself in the city, and the route he was heading was exactly the same as this map. Could it be that he was going to go to that small town?
If this is true, then these killers are really courageous. They dared to run back just a few days after being taken over.
Is this what is called dark under the light?
Wang Teng raised his mouth slightly, waved his hand, put away all the spoils, held the token in his hand, and thought about it.
That small town is close to the Holy City, so you can go there and have a walk.
It seems that the Golden Family also has many industries in the Holy City...
He made up his mind and pulled a gust of wind to smooth out the surrounding land. The void twisted, like an invisible mouth swallowing and biting.
Swallow the headless corpse and wipe away the traces.
Boom! Miaobifang Miaobifang
The Taoist Palace shone brightly, and a golden ancient chariot roared out and stood beside it.
hold head high!
A dragon roared, and its scarlet scales were covered with winding up, and its head was poked out from Wang Teng's shoulder.
"Don't worry, I'll have a chance to let you take action later."
Wang Teng touched his head and stepped into the ancient chariot in one step. The ancient emperor scriptures were running, and the divine talismans lit up on the chariot and turned into a magnificent canopy, evaporating colorful clouds and hanging down the auspicious aura of garlands.
Rumble!
The golden ancient chariot rushes up and goes straight into the sky, bringing up a gorgeous rainbow. The four true spirits stand in the starry sky, gathering in and worshiping, like the Emperor of Heaven on a patrol.
Under the sky, a group of monks from the Northern Territory raised their heads in shock, alarmed by the roar coming from the sky.
One by one, they explored their spiritual consciousness to see what happened.
But a dazzling golden rainbow swept over like a wave, covering the sky, causing their spiritual consciousness to feel a tingling sensation like a needle, and their eyes were wet.
"What is that? Is the treasure born?!"
Someone exclaimed, it was incredible that the raised golden cloud seemed to have formed a canopy. Could it be that some kind of ancient artifact was born?
"Hiss, I can't see it clearly, the spiritual sense that was protruding was shattered, too terrifying."
Some monks also covered their eyes tightly, and blood beads dripped off, and were shocked by the golden glow.
"No, that's an ancient chariot! Very extraordinary, not like an ordinary ancient artifact!"
In the city, an old man in luxurious clothes stood up immediately, his eyes were filled with colorful colors, and fine lines were intertwined, staring at the golden rainbow running in the sky. 无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无
"Senior Nangong, what did you see?"
At the banquet beside him, a young man spoke respectfully.
This old man is of great origin. He comes from the Nangong family. He was honored as the master of Source Art ten years ago and is named Nangong Qi.
"Well, what surprised me even more was that the ancient chariot still had a masterpiece."
Nangong Qi tsk out loud, as if a little surprised, which made the monks surrounding him look at each other, and he felt a little more confused.
"If there is a master, then those who can control such a treasure will definitely be extraordinary."
Someone spoke and responded, and there was a look of exploration in his eyes.
"Yes, the person who can be surrounded by the four-syllable true spirits and ride this chariot is a genius. The ancient emperors should be as handsome as they travel."
Nangong Qi nodded, as if he was very optimistic about the people in the golden ancient chariot.
It's so amazing. The four-syllable true spirits surround and worship. Such strange phenomena are rare in ancient and modern times. They must be a stunning talent in the generation.
A quick glance can't hide its charm.
"We are fascinated by such a charming appearance, but it's a pity that we can't see each other at first sight. It's a great regret to discuss the argument with him."
The young man next to him took over the conversation, feeling a little regretful in his words.
At the banquet, an old man with white hair and beard smiled when he heard this, and stood up and said, "Actually, it's not impossible for you to see him."