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Chapter 1758 treasure house

Wang Teng actually used the Scarlet Sun Fire Spear, shocking everyone of Jian Ming.

If he wanted to activate this gun, he would have to have at least four million kilograms of divine power. He had only received this gun for a few days, and his power would increase by one million kilograms, which made them unable to believe it.

"Why can't believe it? I said, you are here today to die, go with peace of mind."

Wang Teng sneered, and the scorching sun gun in his hand radiated a terrifying light, hitting the Chihong Sword. The huge power, like a mountain hitting, was directly shocked and the sword flew backwards, smashing it hard on a wall in the yard, smashing it down, and was disastrously miserable by the ruins.

"Go ahead, let's kill him together."

Jian Ming was shocked, and realized that it was a little difficult to deal with, and gritted his teeth.

Wang Teng’s Scarlet Sun Fire Spike is too powerful and one person is not safe.

"Okay, kill!"

The disciples of the Wanchen Sword Sect suddenly turned gloomy one by one. Then, they sacrificed their swords, set up sword formations, surrounded Wang Teng, and slashed them violently.

It can be seen that the place under their feet is very mysterious. If it is in line with the stars in the universe, it exudes a vast and inexplicable aura, which leads to their sword force being stronger, like a storm, and boundlessly powerful.

"Wang Teng, this is our Wanchen Sword Sect, the star sword formation that is famous in the Dayuan Galaxy. If you die today, our sword formation will not be considered as insulting you."

The disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect all smiled grimly.

The Star Sword Sect corresponds to the Stars and is created with great power. The more people there are, the greater the power.

They had more than ten disciples who arranged together, and the characters of the Supreme Third and Fourth Realms were not opponents.

"Hmph, a broken sword formation, I also want to kill me. It's so whimsical, break it for me!"

However, Wang Teng sneered that after breaking through the late Taiyuan Realm, his combat power soared too much, especially the scorching sun fire spear can be swept away, and he has a kind of ambition to sweep everything, so this so-called sword formation is not taken seriously by him at all.

Boom! At that moment, the scorching sun fire spear in his hand moved forward fiercely, and the void suddenly became like a vast ocean, pouring into a star, and the force boiled violently. A huge divine power swept forward overwhelmingly, destroying everything.

Ahhh! The disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect suddenly screamed. The weapons in their hands were shattered one after another. The terrible power directly caused their bodies to explode in an instant, turning into minced meat and scattered, and they died tragically on the spot.

This picture was amazing. Fifteen or sixteen disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect took action together, but were shocked by Wang Teng's shot, and even the sword formation was broken.

If someone else sees this scene, I don’t know what it will be shocked.

"No, Wang Teng, why are you so strong now?"

Jian Ming couldn't help but take a few steps back, his face pale and a little horrified.

This time he came to attack Wang Teng, which was foolproof and thought it would be absolutely no problem. This result made him feel completely disappointed.

Wang Teng, who waved the scorching sun fire spear, was like a peerless beast, and could not match it at all.

"Why can't I be so strong? Jian Ming, I said, you come to me, just seeking death!"
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