"Boom boom boom!"

The battle begins!

One magic after another blow,

There was a fierce battle between the two sides, and huge mushroom clouds burst out between the interweaving energy, destroying the area within a radius of thousands of miles, and distorting time and space. The sky was dim and light, and the sarcastic sounds sounded, as if the world was about to collapse!

"Dong!"

Chen Beixuan looked cold and reached out to hold Wang Teng's fist that was attacking.

His actions towards Wang Teng at this moment,

It feels ridiculous and sad.

Wang Teng, who is united in soul and body, is not his opponent, let alone a true body controlled by a wisp of divine thoughts?

"Tear~"

Chen Beixuan exerted a little force,

Wang Teng's right hand was directly broken, his bones were broken, and he was exposed, and blood splashed, dyeing the earth red!

At the same time,

Lin Feng also punched Wang Teng's soul.

"Boom!"

The already slightly exhausted soul has become weaker and weaker, like a candle in the wind, flickering and extinguishing at any time!

But Wang Teng still did not give up and fought back desperately.

Even if the body is torn apart, even if the soul has nothing to do with it, he still will not admit defeat!

How proud and confident he is!

"Father~"

Wang Yue, who was protected behind him, felt his heart broken when he saw this scene.

He wished he could immediately turn into a war fairy and rush up to help his father fight.

Even if sacrificed bloodlines could make his father stronger, he would sacrifice himself without hesitation!

But,

The reality is so cruel,

Even though he could not do anything in the late stage of the tribulation, he could only watch his father fall into a desperate situation...

"Father! My old father!"

Wang Yue's expression was distorted, his heart was dripping blood, his blue veins were exposed, and his whole body was trembling.

"Go!"

Wang Teng's blood in the sky,

He yelled desperately, tore open the void in front of him, then threw Wang Yue into the void, and then drove out a warship.

This warship seems simple and unpretentious, but its surface is engraved with complex runes. The runes are activated with all their might at this moment, like a time shuttle, and they disappear into the depths of the void in the blink of an eye!

"Where to escape!"

Lin Feng shook Wang Teng's soul back, poked out his big hand, and went deep into the void, trying to catch Wang Yue, but the warship was too fast, as if he was riding on time and could not catch up at all.

"It turned out to be a space-time ship..."

Chen Beixuan looked shocked.

"What is a space-time ship?"

Lin Feng asked.

"A flying weapon made with the stone of time and space, using the aura of fairy spirit... This ship uses the aura of fairy spirit as its source of energy. Once activated, it cannot be captured! I only saw it once in the path of fairyland..."

"The biggest disadvantage of this ship is that it can only carry one person! Otherwise, the speed will be greatly reduced..."

Chen Beixuan didn't know what he thought of, turned his gaze to Wang Teng and asked:

"It is said that before the ancient catastrophe, you were missing for three hundred years... Where did you go?"

"Hahahahaha!"

Wang Teng did not answer, but instead laughed arrogantly.

The more you laugh, the more exaggerated you become, the more you laugh, the more you become!

At this moment,

The soul has returned to the true body,

His arms were all broken, his body was covered in blood, and his face was almost bleeding from his seven orifices. As he laughed, there were streams of blood coming out of his throat...

"Gulugulu..."

The blood flowed endlessly, like a fountain!

His aura was getting weaker and weaker, and the Taoist fruit was unpretentious and was almost disintegrating...

"What to do?"

Lin Feng sneered, and a palm was blown out, directly knocking the seriously injured Wang Teng out, falling to the ground, rolling several times, leaving a pool of blood on the ground, feeling in a mess!

Wang Teng struggled to get up, ignored Lin Feng, and looked directly at Chen Beixuan.

His face was covered in blood, his eyes were like torches, as if there were blazing flames, full of unyielding and disobedience...

"indeed!"

Chen Beixuan nodded and responded calmly:

"Your talent is indeed very good. If you could make steady progress and reach the peak of the tribulation, you would not be much worse than me! Unfortunately, you have too many distractions and are so happy about me. If you want to strengthen the Wang family... Those who are Taoism should know how to choose and trade!"

"Haha, for the Wang family?"

"How do you know the internal reason?"

Wang Teng laughed at himself,

It seems to be recalling something,

His high-spirited and unyielding look suddenly became very lonely and depressed...

It's just for an agreement!

In order to reach the peak of the tribulation within five hundred years, he did not do anything, but in the end he was unable to find her...

"But you want me to surrender, it's impossible!"

"The method of joy and joy in the world!"

Wang Teng yells,

Burning again, his exhausted spirit attacked Chen Beixuan!

This was when he realized the truth, and he felt that the law of heaven was ruthless, and he also sighed that people had created the method of joy, sorrow, separation and reunion. Now he was exerted with the essence and blood of his own life, with a shocking momentum!

But it's still useless!

His method seems to be missing something, and it is difficult to threaten a person like Chen Beixuan!

"boom!"

Chen Beixuan pinched his sword finger, and a long rainbow shot out of his fingertips, defeating Wang Teng's method of grief, and finally penetrated Wang Teng's chest, bringing out a blood flower, and a broken heart could be seen in the blood flower.

"Puff!"

Wang Teng's body suddenly stiffened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

His eyes gradually dimmed, and the fire of his soul left his body, flickering faintly, as if he was about to dissipate between heaven and earth...

At the last moment,

He turned his head hard, looked into the sky, muttering to himself:

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has phases and waxing, and this matter is difficult to be complete in ancient times. I hope people will last for a long time, thousands of miles..."

His voice became weaker and weaker, and finally he sprayed a large mouthful of blood. His unyielding body slowly leaned back and fell heavily to the ground, splashing a layer of gray dust.

“Huhuhu~”

A wisp of soul fire swayed over his body, floating around like a homeless child.

"What is that?"

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Wang Teng's sleeping soul, he had just burned his energy and suffered heavy damage again, causing his will to fall into a deep sleep. This spark was transformed by his soul..."

Chen Beixuan said as he stepped forward, intending to completely erase Wang Teng's traces of life.

I never thought it was at this moment.

"Boom!"

The sound of thunder suddenly appeared in the field.

Immediately afterwards,

The dark clouds dissipated,

A crack in the abyss appeared on the endless sky!
Chapter completed!