Wang Teng suddenly raised his brows, snorted coldly, and took action directly, crushing and killing those who were the first to shout on the spot.
''Puff!''
''ah……''
Two screams sounded, and then two figures exploded, turning into two blood mists, rolling in the void.
The restless monks in all directions suddenly shrank their pupils, and the two rolling masses of blood mist were like a basin of cold water poured on everyone's heads, dousing everyone's boiling blood.
Wang Teng looked coldly in all directions and said in a cold tone: ‘‘Opportunities move people’s hearts, but we must act within our capabilities!’’
His cold tone made everyone feel frightened, especially when Wang Teng glanced at him, a chill filled their hearts.
After finishing his words, Wang Teng glanced at the crystal-swallowing beast and said in a calm tone: ''I'll leave them to you.''
''Roar!''
When the crystal-swallowing beast heard this, a fierce light suddenly appeared in its eyes, and it immediately jumped out, roared, opened its mouth, and launched the devouring vortex.
The powerful devouring power immediately surged out, directly enveloping everyone, trying to devour them one after another.
The faces of the monks from all directions suddenly changed, and they all screamed: ‘‘No!’’
''ah……''
Everyone hurriedly used their body skills to escape, but few people had Fang Qinghan's powerful swordsmanship, which could crush the devouring power of the crystal-swallowing beast.
Suddenly, a large number of monks were swallowed directly into their mouths by the crystal-swallowing beast, and they screamed in horror.
There were a few monks who were a little further away, and they were immediately frightened by this scene. They immediately turned around and fled towards the distance.
Wang Teng just glanced at them lightly, and next to him, Dao Wuhen's figure flickered and disappeared in an instant.
''ah……''
The next moment, the monks who fled into the distance screamed and were killed on the spot by Dao Wuhen.
In just a moment, all the monks present, except for the disciples of the Ancient Sword Immortal Sect, perished.
Wang Teng looked at the disciples of the Ancient Sword Immortal Sect. The expressions of these disciples of the Ancient Sword Immortal Sect suddenly changed. They lowered their heads and said hurriedly: "We didn't see anything happening here!"
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Wang Teng smiled and nodded, saying: ‘‘Remember what you just said.’’
He glanced at Dao Wuhen and did not touch the disciples of the Ancient Sword Immortal Sect.
These disciples of the Ancient Sword Immortal Sect all looked up to Dao Wuhen, and just now they did not show any unkindness to him like the other monks around him.
Dao Wuhen also glanced at the disciples of the Ancient Sword Immortal Sect, and said to them: "If even a single word about what happened here is revealed, don't blame me for not caring about our friendship with the same sect."
‘‘Don’t worry, Holy Son, we know what to say and what not to say.’’
Everyone was suddenly shocked and said quickly.
Wang Teng glanced at a few people, said nothing, and was about to leave. However, at this moment, the ground suddenly shook.
''Huh? What's going on?''
Wang Teng's eyes suddenly froze, and he suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Not only Wang Teng, Dao Wuhen and other disciples of the Ancient Sword Immortal Sect present, but also the nine-headed turtle on Wang Teng's waist, all felt inexplicably depressed and uneasy at this moment.
''Look at the front, what is that?''
Someone suddenly exclaimed, pointed forward, and said with some horror.
Wang Teng and Dao Wuhen's eyes immediately shot into the distance, and they saw black mist rolling in ahead, like a black tide, sticking to the ground and coming at extremely fast speeds!
The black tide was extremely wide and surging rapidly, as if thousands of troops were galloping, causing the ground to shake.
''Walk!''
Wang Teng's expression immediately changed, and he felt horrified in his heart.
Because, this dark tide made him feel a little familiar!
And as the black tide pressed in, the uneasiness in his heart became more intense.
Without any hesitation, Wang Teng immediately yelled and told everyone to flee away.
However, just as everyone was rising into the sky, the black tide that was originally speeding along the ground suddenly rolled up, like a huge wave suddenly rising in the vast sea.
The terrifying black mist rolled like a wave, and the big waves rolled up high and crashed down on everyone.
Wang Teng's expression changed drastically. The black mist was so fast that in a blink of an eye, it caught up with everyone and swallowed them directly.
‘‘Uh huh…’’
Everyone was swept up in the black mist, and they felt as if they were drowning. It was difficult to breathe, as if they were suffocating, and their bodies kept sinking.
Wang Teng's complexion also changed drastically. He roared and used various means such as the Breathing Technique of All Things in an attempt to break free from the shackles of the black tide. However, what shocked him was that even the Breathing Technique of All Things could not free him from the black tide at this moment.
Tide bondage.
His body, like Dao Wuhen and other disciples of the Ancient Sword Immortal Sect, kept sinking. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not break free.
''Damn, what on earth is this? Is it really going to end this time?''
Even Wang Teng couldn't help but feel panic in his heart at this moment. This unknown black tide came suddenly and mysteriously, making people feel scared and uneasy.
Even the nine-headed turtle on Wang Teng's waist was so frightened that all nine heads poked out of the turtle shell, sticking out their tongues and rolling their eyes, as if they were about to suffocate to death.
''Wuhen, how are you?''
Wang Teng spoke to Dao Wuhen’s spiritual consciousness.
''I...I feel like I can't breathe, and I feel like my consciousness is about to collapse...''
Dao Wuhen's voice sounded in Wang Teng's mind.
Wang Teng became more and more anxious, and he said to Dao Wuhen: "I will take you into the true world of reincarnation, don't resist."
He immediately communicated with the True World of Samsara and planned to use the True World of Samsara to avoid this incident.
However, at this moment, Wang Teng suddenly felt a lightness in his body, and his body suddenly hung in the air and continued to fall.
Wang Teng was suddenly shocked. The endless darkness in front of his eyes had disappeared, and a dim light came into his eyes.
He blinked and adjusted to the surrounding light, and immediately saw that the bodies of himself, Dao Wuhen and others were falling towards the ground.
ground?
Wang Teng looked up and saw a rushing black tide above his head.
The ground below is not the original ground.
''Bang bang bang!''
After a while, the bodies of several people fell to the ground one after another, making several large craters in the ground.
''What's going on, where is this place?''
Everyone climbed up from the pit, looked around, and found that this was not the place they were at before, and it was not the secret realm of the Immortal Nest at all!
''We must have come to the underground world, right?''
Someone raised his head and glanced at the rushing black tide above his head, and couldn't help but murmured.
''No...it's not an underground world, this is the legendary dark realm!''
At Wang Teng's waist, the nine-headed turtle also woke up and suddenly looked surprised when he saw the surrounding environment.