"Hiss, is this the power of the Yuanshen Sword?"

Countless people's teeth were emitting cold air, their faces were pale, and they said in horror.

This Yuanshen Sword is much more powerful and scary than they imagined. It is like a sword that is lost in the mountains and rivers, the world is gone, and the three thousand paths are trembling. The magic weapons warmed in everyone's body are wailing, as if they want to surrender, and they are really terrifying.

Chu Lingyun's face was also slightly solemn. If you look closely, you will find that in the divine light, there was a short sword covered with purple air, not only an inch long, very beautiful, like a kind of decoration, but at this moment, the sword energy emitted from the short sword really had a utterly aura that pierced the three thousand realms.

Every inch of his pores tightened slightly.

And you have to know how powerful his strength is. To be honest, many sect leaders in the Southern Region are not his opponents.

The ability to give him this feeling shows that the sword energy is terrifying.

"This is... the best-quality magical treasure of the soul of the yellow level."

On the other side, a tremor of vibration appeared in Baiyun's beautiful eyes. The yellow-level top-grade Yuanshen mysterious treasure was close to the Xuan-level. This level was too high. Even as the elder of the Baihua Sect, she had never seen such a Yuanshen treasure.

At this moment, she was also a little shocked.

Wang Teng is so lucky that he came to the Yuanshen Temple for the first time and got such a treasure.

If you take this sword out and sell it, it will be enough to make the marginal areas crazy, and countless heroes will be killed and bloody, fighting for it in the dark.

Boom! Finally, under the horrified eyes of the crowd, the Yuanshen Sword slashed through the sky and collided with Liman's fist. Almost immediately, Liman's face suddenly became as ugly as if he had eaten a fly. He noticed the extremely sharp aura in the Yuanshen Sword. Although his fist was very strong, his defense was not very good. If he wanted to resist, he could not resist it at all. At that time, if the Yuanshen Sword slashed closer to him, his Yuanshen might suffer heavy damage. If he was not careful, the Yuanshen Sword would perish and die on the spot.

Thinking of the consequences, he couldn't help but shivered. He gritted his teeth violently, swelling the blood in his body, forming a huge copper tripod to defend himself.

The bronze tripod is about a hundred feet tall, densely packed with mysterious runes, emitting an extremely profound aura.

Occasionally, the runes flash and luster, and there is a metal texture flowing, like casting of iron, hard and powerful.

"Da Ding Gong?"

Many people nodded silently. This is also a defensive method of the Dali clan. They have been proficient in this art for a long time, but he is strong in body, and once he takes action, he will be overwhelming and domineering. There are very few opponents who can force him to defend. The Southern Region cultivators have hardly seen him use it several times. Now, under the oppression of Wang Teng, it is correct to perform this skill. After all, if you don’t defend, the Yuanshen Sword will hurt the Yuanshen, and the consequences will be too heavy. At the least, it will be stupid, and at the worst, it will be dead. No one is not afraid.

Yes! What made everyone's heart twitch was that the Yuanshen Sword drew a shallow black pattern into the void, and it hit the cauldron like a thin black line. The cauldron immediately burst out with a heavy sound, like an iron mountain being hit, shaking violently. The earth under Liman's feet cracked apart, each of which was more than ten meters thick, which was very terrifying.

Crack! Not long after, the cauldron collapsed, like a disintegrating huge rock, with energy fragments flying around. Liman immediately let out a shrill scream, and was slashed into the shoulder by the Yuanshen Sword, piercing a blood hole the size of a fist out there, and his body flew back and nailed it to a cliff.

Blood stained the cliffs red, dyeing some plants and trees below red, with a bit of bloody smell.

Fortunately, Wang Teng turned the direction of some soul swords at the last moment. Otherwise, if this sword penetrated his eyebrows, the soul that was not profound in his eyebrows would inevitably disintegrate and let him return to the west on the spot.

Silence! Deadly silence enveloped the surroundings, and many people's bodies were as stiff as a layer of wax, and they were difficult to move even if they moved.

Li Man is also a figure in the middle stage of the fifth level of the God Lord realm, not far from the late stage. Among all the heroes of the Southern Region, they are enough to rank in the top 30. It is so powerful that countless cultivators are almost killed by Wang Teng’s sword. Wang Teng’s Yuanshen Sword is so sharp and terrifying, it is really terrifying.

Many people rolled their throats hard for a few times, swallowed a few saliva, and looked at Wang Teng's gaze with awe.

After Wang Teng owned this Yuanshen Sword, the level of danger that he gave people rose sharply.

Originally, some people had some thoughts about Wang Teng’s Yuanshen Sword, but they all felt cold on the back of their heads and pressed them down.

Even Liman almost died. If Wang Teng didn't show mercy, they would go up like moths flying into a fire, and they would die as much as they would.

"Liman, are you convinced now?"

Wang Teng smiled and said indifferently to Li Man.

His fingers were pointed like a sword, pointing ahead, controlling the Yuanshen Sword that pierced the shoulders of Liman. Under this control, the hilt of the Yuanshen Sword was still trembling gently, like a poisonous snake that could attack at any time. With Wang Teng's order, the Yuanshen Sword would show its might again and cut off Liman's head.

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans suddenly appeared on Liman's forehead. As the patriarch of the Dali clan, he was also experienced and famous in one side.

He rarely feels death. He has been so close to him, but only feels that his life is like being held in Wang Teng's hands at any time. As long as Wang Teng has a thought, he will be a corpse.

Now he also added an unprecedented sense of shadow to Wang Teng. He felt that Wang Teng's smile was plain, but there was a cold indifference deep in his eyes. As long as he dared to disobey at all, the man with deep eyes and a firm face would directly end his life, just like cutting off a weed on the roadside, without any volatility.

With such a terrible temperament, he certainly didn't dare to be stubborn to Wang Teng anymore. Finally, his Adam's apple moved hard, and his voice was a little hoarse smile: "Brother Wang Teng, it's serious. You are so outstanding. How dare I be dissatisfied at all? I am completely convinced, convinced..." Speaking of the last few words, he blushed. When did he be so brave and brave?

This is the first time in life, a lifelong shame.

But at the critical moment of life and death, he could only break his teeth, swallow it, and smile on his face.
Chapter completed!