After breaking the illusion space, Wang Chen snorted coldly as he looked at Teng Biao's soul being injured at this time.

The next moment, when you turn around, the sword of Destroyed Dharma will be blasted out again. This time the target is Fuji Biao's realm.

"No……"

Seeing Wang Chen turn around and slash towards his own domain with a sword, Teng Biao, who knew the power of the sword with a sword, was immediately frightened.

He was frightened.

He didn't want Wang Chen to break his territory with such a sword.

Once the field is cracked, he is too clear about what it means.

On the one hand, Teng Biao knew that his soul must be severely damaged here, and he would be seriously injured.

On the other hand, if there is no help from the field, can he still fight against Wang Chen now?

It's very difficult, very difficult.

Wang Chen is not the original emperor warrior now, he is also a divine warrior. Moreover, this divine warrior is an extremely perverted divine warrior, with an extremely powerful and powerful person.

If such a person breaks away from the cage of this field he sets for him, the vast world outside will be the stage for him to display. How can he compete with him at that time?

Last time, it was precisely because Wang Chen broke his illusion space and domain that Teng Biao severely injured him, and the Teng family paid a huge price to exchange for the medicine emperor to help him recover.

If this time...

"Ah...no..."

Watching Wang Chen's sword fall, this time, Teng Biao lost the ability to resist at all.

He screamed.

He didn't want to die, and he was not willing to let his domain be cracked like this,

However, he could do nothing at this moment.

Is there anything more desperate than he is now?

Thorn...

In that horrified look, under the unwilling look, Wang Chen's sword finally fell hard on Teng Biao's domain.

A dull tearing sound came, as if the space had been torn apart.

A sword to destroy the law, destroy thousands of ways and methods.

In this field, before Wang Chen's sword of destroying the law, it seemed so fragile, especially now that Wang Chen has stepped into the ranks of divine warriors, the power of his sword is conceivable.

If Wang Chen was an emperor warrior, he could not fully exert the power of the Destruction Sword. Perhaps under such circumstances, it would be difficult to forcibly break the realm of the magic warrior, Fuji Biao.

However, that was just a little difficult.

At the beginning, no matter how difficult it was, didn’t Wang Chen succeed?

What's more, it's now.

Now, Wang Chen's strength has increased greatly, and Teng Biao is unable to stop Wang Chen's actions at this moment. Under such circumstances, the effect is conceivable with Wang Chen's sword falling.

The dull tearing sound came, and the next moment, the entire field seemed to be physical, and it was torn apart by Wang Chen.

boom……

It collapsed with a bang, and the field disappeared at this moment.

Puchi...

At the same time, as the field was broken, Teng Biao's body that had just stood up and was about to rush towards Wang Chen, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

His face was pale and shrill in an instant, and Teng Biao's soul seemed to have been torn apart.

At this moment, Teng Biao spitted blood and a trace of despair appeared on his face.

How could this happen? How could such a situation happen? He was unwilling to accept it. He was really unwilling to accept that Wang Chen would break his own territory.

In Fuji Biao's imagination, this is not the case.

According to the expectations of his Teng family, this Tiancheng should be Wang Chen’s burial place, and this Tiancheng should be Wang Chen’s death.

But how could such a situation happen now? He was really unwilling to accept it.

Originally, the situation where Wang Chen could be easily killed was because of a series of changes that he had become so far now, so he could not go crazy.

Looking in the distance, my two other companions were fighting fiercely at this time.

One of them was severely restrained by the damn demon general and was surrounded by dangers.

As for the other divine warrior who deals with Bai Zhan, although he has the advantage at this time, this damn guy has actually fallen into Bai Zhan's realm.

That field greatly restrained the strength of the magic warrior, and although he had the advantage, he could not kill Bai Zhan in a short period of time.

In this case, you can only rely on yourself.

"Bastard, ahhhhh...I'm going to kill you, kill you..."

Continuously suffering from blows, Fujibe approached madness.

He roared, he was frantically.

His eyes turned red.

"Go to die."

Teng Biao roared, with a pale face, a trace of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, but he rushed towards Wang Chen fiercely.

He no longer cared about much. At this moment, only hatred and killing remained in his eyes. He only wanted to kill Wang Chen, and he only wanted to win.

"Hmph, the mantis arm is a chariot, overestimating one's own abilities."

Seeing Teng Biao rushing towards him, Wang Chen sneered.

"Go." The next moment, with a cold snorted, he put away the Yuanli Army and quickly condensed a talisman seal with his hands.

"fight."

With a light shout, Wang Chen threw out the condensed talisman seal.

Whoosh...

Awkward...

The crisp penetration sound and Shura's roar instantly filled with an instant.

Wang Chen, at this moment, directly used the Dou character technique in the Nine-character Mantra.

Heaven and earth change, Shura is in the sky, covered with blood, and hell is coming.

The thousand-foot Shura appeared in the sky, holding the Shura scepter and smashed it hard on the top of Teng Biao's head in the sky.

The murderous intent is lingering, the air conditioning is lingering.

Shura from the Nine Nether Hell showed his fangs and his bloodthirsty side at this moment.

"roll."

Seeing this scene, Fuji Biao was furious.

Damn Shura, get out of here.

With a roar, the magic weapon in his hand swept out.

boom……

The divine weapon slammed into Shura's scepter. The scepter seemed to be physical, making a huge shock sound.

Puchi...

Blood drifted, and Teng Biao burst and retreated again.

He was so weak that he was so weak at this moment, even with all his strength, he only defeated the Douzi Art.

How could he compete with Wang Chen in this way?

His life is destined to end here, and he is destined to be killed by Wang Chen's Nine-word Mantra.

"Soldier."

He failed to get a blow, and Wang Chen was not disappointed when he saw Teng Biao retreating. He had already made preparations. The moment the Douzi Technique dispersed, Wang Chen condensed the Warzi Technique.

Buzz...

Whoosh...

A hundred-foot-long soldier appeared in the sky and fell from the sky.

The long handle with a cold murderous aura rushed straight to Teng Biao at an extremely fast speed.

"Ahhhh...bastard, I'll fight you."

Seeing the soldiers attacking and feeling the cold aura and murderous intent in it, Fuji Biao's pupils shrank violently and roared. He was unwilling to give Wang Chen a free time, and he was unwilling to be killed like this.

He swept away with a sword.

boom……
To be continued...