Chapter 825: Robbery?

"You dare to steal my head?" Wang Teng sneered and said, "You are the one who is on that mountain?"

The young man shouted coldly, and pointed at Wang Teng in his hand, swayed and killed all of them, saying, "These have nothing to do with you. Jump off my mount and squat on the ground, otherwise don't blame me for being polite."

Wang Teng laughed and said, "I want to see, how are you so rude."

"I won't cry until I see the coffin!" A cold light ejaculated from the young man's pupils. He knew that Wang Teng was a cultivator.

To deal with such people, there is no use to deterrence.

At this moment, the young man drove his mount and ran over in the void. The strange beast was huge. Every step he took, the void was trembling violently, like a giant traveling, with a terrifying momentum.

boom!

The void collapsed in large areas.

The battle spear in the young man's hand stabbed Wang Teng's head with a force, and immediately burst out with a black light. The blazing light filled the entire canyon. From a distance, it looked like a sun falling!

Click!

However, next, a terrifying scene happened.

When Wang Teng faced this attack, he just sneered and shot out his fleshy palm. The black battle gun immediately broke into two pieces and fell from the void.

Seeing this scene, the many robbers around him stared wide, as if they were ghosting in the sun, with their faces full of incredible expressions!

This kid's body is too perverted. He actually broke the young man's magic weapon with his palms?

"This is impossible!" The young man's pupils also shrank suddenly. The confidence in his heart suddenly seemed to be poured into a pot of cold water, extinguished, and his heart was extremely cold.

Oh my God, what kind of character is this that one palm can have such power?

What's more, the other party is so young, how could he be so perverted?

However, Wang Teng did not give him any surprise. He directly grabbed the young man from the sky from the sky with five fingers, and carried it into the air like a chicken carrying a cub.

"Roar!" The young man's mount was also very fierce and full of evil spirits. Seeing that his master was instantly subdued, he also roared loudly, opening his bloody mouth and biting Wang Teng!

A puff!

Wang Teng just waved his sleeves, as if he was slapped a fly to death. The strange beast exploded in the void, splitting into pieces, and blood stained the sky!

Too strong and domineering.

All around, the many robbers all whizzed with cold air and retreated one after another, as if they had encountered gods and demons, and they were shocked. Oh my God, how could such a demon appear in the depths of this desert?

Generally speaking, only caravans with low cultivation will take this path, so only these robbers will be unscrupulous.

I actually kicked the iron plate today.

"Who are you..." The young man also had a dry mouth, his throat rolled for a moment, and he asked with sweat on his head.

Looking at Wang Teng's eyes, he no longer had the arrogance he had before, but only had a strong sense of awe and horror.

"It doesn't matter who I am, which gang of robbers are you from?" Wang Teng asked back.

The young man did not answer, but was lifted by Wang Teng in mid-air, his body trembling constantly, as if he did not dare to answer, and was afraid that Wang Teng would take ruthless actions.

He saw a deep indifference in Wang Teng's eyes. It can be imagined that this young man was definitely a god of killing who regarded life as a mustard of grass.

"I know if you don't say it. You are from the Huajian Holy Sect." Wang Teng suddenly smiled brightly and said.

Many people in this bandit gang are very young, have a good temperament, and are all introverted in their eyes. It is absolutely impossible for ordinary vulgar bandit gangs to raise such a person.

"What? How do you know?" The young Wang Teng screamed out in an instant by such a sudden sentence, his eyes wide open, and the cold sweat on his forehead flowed down like rain. It was like someone exposed the deepest part of his heart, his most feared privacy, and his body was constantly spasming.

Wang Teng breathed a sigh of relief, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.

Obviously he guessed he was not good!

In the robber gang in the Martyr Valley, he had already learned that among the dozens of robbers controlled by the Huajian Holy Sect, some of them were even played by disciples in the sect. Now it seems that it is not bad at all.

It is simply crazy to do this!

"Amitabha, sins." Zhenghe couldn't help but folded his hands together and silently recited the Buddha's name.

After witnessing this fact with his own eyes, he had no doubt about Wang Teng's words.

It is really surprising that the reputation of the Huajian Holy Teaching, which is ancient and modern, is so harmful to all living beings behind their backs.

"Come on me! Kill him!" The young man seemed to have given up his promise. He turned his head and shouted at the robbers, with a fierce murderous intent in his tone.

This is the biggest secret of the Huajian Holy Sect. It must not be revealed. It is revealed now that it must be killed and silenced.

Unfortunately, how could these ordinary disciples be Wang Teng’s opponents?

The next moment, the entire canyon was filled with fire, the murderous aura was shaking the sky, and screams were endless.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, a thick layer of corpses were piled up in the canyon, with broken arms and broken limbs everywhere, blood gathered into a small river, flowing like a Shura hell.

Wang Teng rode the Qilin and stood in the center of the corpse, still holding the young man in one hand, with a cold expression.

Against the backdrop of the corpses on the ground, his tall and majestic body was like a demon!

"What do you...you...what do you want?" The young man was finally scared. After witnessing Wang Teng's terrible means, he felt cold in his heart and realized that this young man was definitely not something he could provoke.

Wang Teng frowned. To be honest, he also wanted to kill this guy, but after thinking about it carefully, he still felt that it might be useful to keep him.

At that moment, the divine power in his palm was spitting out, and a vast fluctuation immediately burst out, and the young man's body exploded immediately.

He grabbed the young man's soul in his palm, took out a jade bottle, put the young man's soul into it, and sealed it.

…

About 70,000 to 80,000 miles away from Wang Teng, on a desolate hill, a group of people were gathering together at this moment.

They were all in a mess, their whole body was charred, as if they had just experienced a life-and-death battle.

These people were Tian Jizi, Hua Wuming and others. After paying a huge price, they finally escaped the entanglement of the Suzaku clan.

The Tian Clan suffered heavy losses, with only less than one-third of the people left, and many of them were seriously injured, and the atmosphere was a bit desolate and desolate.

"Damn it, let this kid run away." Looking at the vast desert, Tian Jizi couldn't help but grit his teeth and said.

After such delay, Wang Teng's figure had long been lost. Where did they go to find this vast desert?

Tian Mudan couldn't help but shake her head and smiled bitterly. This time, she mobilized many experts to chase and kill Wang Teng, but Wang Teng was harshly cheated.

Not to mention the destruction of the precious warship, even the elite masters were killed. This really cost the wife and the soldiers.
Chapter completed!