Chapter 1131

Yun Xiaoyao stood in front of Wang Teng and was worried about the Supreme Elder of Yinsha Sect. After all, the other party was a strong man in the Supreme Saint realm. Wang Teng's cultivation was too different from him, and he was worried that Wang Teng would not have time to rescue him at that time.

However, Wang Teng walked out from behind him: "Let's retreat, it's just the early stage of the Supreme Saint, it's not that easy to kill me!"

He held Yun Xiaoyao away, his aura was strong. Facing the Supreme Elder of Yinsha Sect, who was in the early stage of the Supreme Saint Realm, there was no fear at all. He wanted to fight with him and temper himself.

"boom!"

Wang Teng held the Shura Sword in his hand, with a dazzling scarlet blood in his eyes, his whole body was as powerful as a rainbow, the killing field and the divine fire field bloomed one after another, and the sword dance and the sword dance were shining the sky and the stars shining the world were also blooming with terrible power.

As Wang Teng's cultivation level improves, these methods have also increased and their power cannot be underestimated.

Faced with the attack of the Supreme Elder of Yinsha Sect, Wang Teng burst into flames of the Shura Sword in his hand, and the extremely powerful sword light poured out like a waterfall, slashing towards the Supreme Elder of Yinsha Sect.

Sword lights bloomed like a flood, with violent auras in it, sharp and sharp. With the blessing of the immortal sword intent and the two realms, the blessing of two strange phenomena made its power terrifying. The blooming sword pressure made the void roar tremble, as if it was about to break the sky.

Both the domain and the vision have strong suppression power, but when the power on the opposite side reaches a certain level, this suppression will appear to be minimal.

As the most saintly powerful, the Supreme Elder of Yinsha Sect has vast magic power and is extremely powerful. Although he has understood the rules of the great way, although Wang Teng is inferior to Wang Teng in terms of grade, his strength is still terrifying.

He slashed out with his hand and his huge power surged. Wherever he passed, the void was crushed to pieces. The extremely powerful force suppressed Wang Teng's magnificent sword light. No matter how sharp and domineering the sword lights that Wang Teng cut out, they were extremely sharp and domineering, but under the bombardment of this absolute power, it was difficult to compete for the battle.

"Click!"

"Hulala!"

The huge magic palm prints shuttled through the rules, and the runes were crystal clear, collimating with the sword light that rushed like a flood. The fierce and powerful sword light was shattered by the terrifying supreme saint-level force in just a blink of an eye, crushed into countless spots of light, airflow, and sputtered in all directions.

The powerful aftermath of power was released, Wang Teng's scarlet eyes turned, and his body pulled up in the air, like a heavenly sword rushing to the ninth level of heaven, avoiding the impact of the violent aftermath of power.

Yun Xiaoyao also swept backwards. Although the aftermath of this power could not hurt him, since the young master did not want him to take action at this moment, there was no need for him to reveal his strength and identity at this moment.

His body slid backwards, then his toes lightly tapped, turned into a shadow and disappeared, appearing again, and he had returned to the puppet warship. His eyes were looking at Wang Teng who was rising from the sky, with his eyes flashing.

He wanted to take action to suppress this supreme saintly man. Even if he could not explode with his power due to the Dao injury, it would not be too difficult to suppress the other party.

But Wang Teng insisted on fighting with him, as if he was planning to use the other party's hands to temper himself. Although this seemed to be a risk in his opinion, he had no choice but to be vigilant. If anything wrong, he could take action at any time.

"Um?"

"Hmph, some skills can actually avoid this palm of my life!"

The Supreme Elder of Yinsha Sect narrowed his eyes, and a cold light appeared in his eyes, shooting towards Wang Teng who was soaring into the sky.

The sword tide that Wang Teng had just slashed out was quite powerful. Although he was shocked by his palm, the power of his palm was also offset a lot.

At the same time, Wang Teng avoided the remaining power of his palm, and the speed he showed also surprised him slightly.

However, when he thought that even the late-stage powerful sect leader Li Yu, the Great Sage, had fallen into Wang Teng's hands, he felt relieved.

The person in front of you cannot be judged reasonably.

However, he did not think that Wang Teng really had the power to fight him. The gap between the great saint and the most saint was unimaginable, and the gap with the saint's realm became even bigger.

Wang Teng can kill Li Yu over the level, but it is impossible to compete with him over the level.

His figure suddenly flashed, and he also practiced the magical power of Qianlong Zhuri's body technique, but the speed he exploded at this moment was faster than that of Li Yu!

His figure seemed to have turned into a black dragon. The powerful aura emitted from his body fluctuated, crushing the void to collapse constantly, and rushed towards Wang Teng with a terrible power.

"The Most Holy?"

In the sky, Wang Teng's scarlet eyes were staring at the black giant dragon rushing up, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The supreme saint in front of him is not on the same level as the saints in the wasteland!

The fluctuations in his aura and the fluctuations in his body are too far from the saints of the wasteland that Wang Teng remembers.

However, despite this, Wang Teng was not careless. Although the opponent's power was far inferior to that of the saints in the wasteland, he was a master in the most holy realm. With his current cultivation level, there was still a big gap compared to him. Even if he merged with the Vermilion Bird clone, it would be difficult to make up for this gap.

However, he was not afraid, and he still had many trump cards in his hand and never used them.

"kill!"

He shouted loudly, his head was covered with crystal clear hair, dancing wildly, and burst out with blazing sword energy.

Then, his figure flashed, and he turned into a blood-colored lightning with the Shura Sword, and rushed towards the other party, stimulating his strongest state.

Various means, the killing field, the divine fire field, the immortal sword intent, the sword dance in the sky, the strange phenomenon of stars shining in the world, and the ancient true blood and the residual thoughts of the ancient ferocious beasts in the body, all bloomed and blessed in the body at this moment.

The Shura Sword is full of blood and murderous aura. Such a strong murderous aura raises the power of Wang Teng's sword-killing technique to a terrifying state.

"Suddenly brilliant!"

He let out a long roar, and the lightning of the Shura Sword in his hand flashed, condensed a scarlet spot, and pointed it out as he approached the Supreme Elder of Yinsha Sect.

"Overbial ability!"

The Supreme Elder of Yinsha Sect had a cold look and his eyes narrowed. Seeing that Wang Teng dared to face him head-on, his eyes were full of disdain.

In the early stage of the Saint Realm, he dared to compete head-on with the early stage of the Supreme Saint. What is this asking for death?

Not only him, but all the people watching the battle from all over the world, including the families of the God Alliance and Tianlong City on the puppet warship, as well as the Yinsha Sect people around him, were all shocked.

"Is he crazy? He actually dares to fight against the Supreme Elder!"

"He is looking for death!"

Those people from Yinsha Sect exclaimed one after another.

"boom!"

The Supreme Elder of Yinsha Sect took action and made a crystal clear palm magic power in between his hands, which instantly approached Wang Teng and collided with each other.
Chapter completed!