"Slay the sky!"

"Cut the way!"

"Cut yourself!"

Everyone heard Wang Teng shouting loudly, and then a soul rushed out of his head, manifested as a god, and then turned into a Taoist sword, slashing towards him.

Puff! ~

The Taoist sword slashed down, and the body turned into dust, and then a stream of clear energy rushed up, heading upwards to the air, gathering together again, with a solemn appearance of treasure, like a god coming to the dust.

"What kind of mysterious method is this?!" All the monks who saw this scene were shocked. They had never heard of such a secret technique that could reverse and condense another body like an immortal king with a dead body.

"Kill me Mingdaojue, what a kill me Mingdaojue!" Ye Xuan, who was sitting on the Chuanxian Palace, had his eyes soaring, and runes flowed by, analyzing this mysterious method. In just a moment, he learned about the scriptures of this mysterious method.

This mysterious method is very mysterious. It cuts the dead me, uses my heart to understand the Tao, transcends the present me, realizes the future, and sees my heart clearly.

This is already a secret technique involving time and space, which can communicate with the future, and use it to point out a possible future path for one's own heart, and prove me clearly.

"It's a pity that Wang Teng did not obtain the complete secret technique. If he could obtain the complete secret technique, he would probably not only cut off his body, but also even his soul would be killed together, and then he would truly transcend the original me and transform into a new divine fetus." However, Ye Xuan then looked at Wang Teng, who had transformed into an immortal king body in the sky, shook his head slightly.

"Ah!~"

Suddenly, Wang Teng in the void let out a scream. The body of the Immortal King, which was originally like glazed, suddenly shattered, and hemorrhaged. There were cracks on almost every inch of his skin, almost becoming a ball of meat sauce.

At this time, Ye Fan would not watch it. Since he was already hostile, he could not be kind anymore, especially those who were cruel and ruthless like Wang Teng and had countless opportunities. If he was relieved, he might be the one who died.

boom!!!

Ye Fan activated the Fire God Mirror in his hand, and once again gushed out endless Five Elements True Fire, covering Wang Teng.

All these five elements true fires were collected by Ye Fan from the Fire Domain. He had been chased and hid in the Fire Domain before. He hid inside with the Bodhizi given to Ye Xuan and the Fire God Mirror, which had been refined into the holy weapon. He refines a little of this holy weapon when Ye Fan made an attempt to connect the Fire God Mirror for him, so that he could take away a lot of the Five Elements True Fire.

"Wang Teng is finished!" After watching the endless Five Elements True Fire shoot at Wang Teng, who was almost becoming a meat sauce, the monk below shook his head and sighed.

In their opinion, Wang Teng has reached the end of the country. It’s not that he is not strong, but that his opponent is too cunning and too outrageous. The five elements true fire can even burn it to death, not to mention that there is a powerful man behind the holy body who is at least a saint-level. Even if Wang Teng has inherited the inheritance of the Luan Gu Emperor, he has not really grown up after all.

"The secret technique of chaos and exile yourself!"

Wang Teng, who was covered in blood, gritted his teeth, then waved his hands, and the endless dimensional abyss appeared, swallowing him in, trying to avoid this kill, and even had the intention to escape from here.

After all, Wang Teng now knows that the situation here is too unfavorable to him. If he stays, he may die here today.

He was not afraid of Ye Fan, but he was very afraid of Ye Xuan. At least he was a saint-level strong man, and he was not something he could resist now.

Wang Teng secretly hated that after leaving this time, he must find a place to go to seclusion and practice hard, and after he truly becomes a saint, he will come back to avenge his previous shame.

"Want to run?" Seeing that Wang Teng's body was almost swallowed by the endless dimensional abyss, Ye Xuan, who was originally sitting in the Drunken Immortal Palace, suddenly shook his body and turned into a stream of light and fell into the abyss.

"What? That was..."

"Wang Teng wanted to escape with the secret technique of Chaos Heaven, but he forgot that there was a strong man here with at least a saint's cultivation level!"

"That's the dimensional abyss, with endless darkness inside. Wouldn't he be afraid of not being able to come back?"

"Swish, compared to us, the saint is already another kind of life, a higher life. Your thinking is like an ant guessing how far a dragon can go in one step."

Seeing Ye Xuan flying towards Wang Teng at the last moment, everyone suddenly became noisy and everyone was talking about various speculations.

At this time, Ye Xuan had already followed Wang Teng and flew into the dimensional abyss. When the crack behind him closed, this was an eternal space full of coldness and darkness.

If other people entered here, they would have been panicked, but Ye Xuan looked calm. With his current cultivation level, he could clearly sense the position in the real space. If he wanted to leave, he could return at any time.

However, he would not be like this at this time. He came in this time for another thing.

"It's you?!" Wang Teng felt something strange behind him. He turned around and saw Ye Xuan appearing behind him at some point. He emitted colorful light all over his body, driving away the darkness and coldness around him, like an eternal god.

When Wang Teng saw Ye Xuan, he thought to himself that something was wrong, and then he ignored his injuries and tried to rush out.

"You can't escape!" Ye Xuan looked at Wang Teng indifferently, and a terrifying aura emanated from his body, directly locking Wang Teng, making him unable to move at all.

Wang Teng's face turned pale, and the expression in his eyes finally became resentful, "As a saint, you attack me, a junior. Are you not afraid of being ridiculed?"

"So what? I want to kill you, who dares to argue?" Although Ye Xuan's tone was calm, at this moment, he showed a hint of domineering arrogance of looking down on the world.

"Haha, it's so magnificent. It's not for the inheritance of the ancient emperor in my body. Even if I die, you can't imagine it!" Seeing Ye Xuan's determination to kill him, Wang Teng smiled coldly, a ruthlessness flashed across his eyes, and a bright light shone in his eyebrows.

"You don't understand the saint's methods when you want to destroy your soul in front of me!" Seeing that Wang Teng was about to explode his soul, Ye Xuan shook his head slightly, and then with a thought, a terrifying aura burst out directly, suppressing Wang Teng's burning soul, and then slowly stretched out his finger and pointed at his soul...

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