Nan Bodhisattva's body suddenly erupted with a powerful force, it was just a simple and powerful move, and the person who tried to intercept his way became a dead man.

Mr. Hua stood, looked at the back of Nan Bodhisattva leaving, and asked aloud, "Do you think you can leave here?"

Nan Bodhisattva stopped, turned his back to Mr. Hua, and said slowly: "I, Nan Bodhisattva, want to leave here, and I am confident that no one can stop me." ”

Mr. Hua's expression couldn't help but reveal a hint of a smile, and said, "Today, you will die." ”

A sneer appeared in Nan Bodhisattva's expression, and he stopped looking at Mr. Lihua and strode forward.

And all of a sudden—

The sound of chains sounded, and three figures appeared in front of Nan Bodhisattva.

One person is dressed in black armor, and the mask is covered by a black mask, and various complex patterns are engraved on the mask, which makes people feel intimidated at first sight.

A person was dressed in silver armor, and on the silver-white mask was painted a demon with angry eyes and a bloody mouth, as if he was about to rush out to kill and suck blood at any time.

One person was dressed in golden armor, and there was no trace of lines on the golden mask, and the whole mask looked like a flat piece of paper, which looked extremely weird.

Nan Bodhisattva had to stop.

Looking at the three people standing in front of him, he couldn't help but show a cold smile in his expression, and said slowly: "Today is really lucky, I finally met the legendary three gods of the empire, it really makes people excited...... But you think you'll be able to stop me when you're here?"

Under the black mask, a cold voice came out, "Su Wen Nan's Heavenly Will Four Elephants are domineering and invincible, and today we will see it." ”

Qiang –

The sound of metal crashing came out involuntarily, lingering.

A very narrow, slightly curved long knife came out of the body, and for a while, the sound of humming was endless.

"This knife is called blasphemy, once it is out of the sheath, it is life and death by heaven, and it is difficult to return to the sheath without blood. ”

Under the black mask, a cold voice came out again.

Nan Bodhisattva nodded slightly.

"Please make a move!"

Nan Bodhisattva invited.

Suddenly, the body of the black-armored man suddenly moved, holding the knife in both hands, and slashed out at the Southern Bodhisattva.

Nan Bodhisattva's sleeves moved, and his body involuntarily retreated backwards.

In an instant, a powerful internal force swept out, and his hands were as fast as lightning, and he actually took a sharp knife with a strong internal force.

The palms are like iron tongs, and they don't move.

Seeing this, the black-armored man let out an angry roar, and the knife momentum turned.

Nan Bodhisattva's expression changed slightly, and blood suddenly oozed from his palm.

At that moment, the body took a step forward, his hands still clamping the blade, and his shoulder blades rushed forward.

Bang –

A dull voice rang out.

Nan Bodhisattva's shoulder blades hit Nan Bodhisattva's chest hard, the armor made a stiff sound, and the black armor man couldn't help but slide backwards.

A muffled snort came out.

Nan Bodhisattva stood still, put his injured right hand behind him, and said with a hint of a smile on his face, "It's a pity...... You are not strong enough to stop me. ”

The silver-armored man took a step forward, the long sword that had been hanging from his waist was slowly drawn, and cold words came out from under the mask, "I'll teach you how powerful the Nan family master is." ”

A smile appeared in the expression of the Southern Bodhisattva, and he stepped out, pinching the seal with both hands, and a powerful internal force swept out, and a huge phantom appeared behind him, exuding a powerful momentum.

- Tempest Palm.

The huge phantom suddenly moved, and its palms flickered, and it slammed forward.

In an instant, the sound of the sword roared loudly.

The silver-armored man stabbed fifty-six swords in a moment, each of which contained great might.

A dull voice rang out.

A raging hurricane is born.

The silver-armored man couldn't help but fall backwards.

Nan Bodhisattva withdrew his hand and stood still, the clothes on his chest became fragmented, and several wounds were slowly bleeding blood.

The silver-armored man retreated thirteen steps in a row, each step was extraordinarily powerful, and the bluestone under his feet was constantly shattering.

Stand still.

The silver-armored man let out a muffled snort, and blood flowed out, dripping from under the silver armor, which was extremely dazzling.

The smile in Nan Bodhisattva's expression became more and more intense, and he looked at the golden armor man who had been standing still, and said softly: "Both of them have made a move, and now it's your turn." ”

The golden armor man looked at the Southern Bodhisattva and said softly: "The powerful cultivation of the Southern Family Master is really enviable. ”

Nan Bodhisattva said with a smile: "Don't be envious, your golden gun is also domineering." ”

The golden-armored man took a step forward, removed the spear he was carrying on his back, took out the white handkerchief, and wiped it carefully.

Nan Bodhisattva said loudly: "Let's make a move...... Don't waste time anymore. ”

The golden armor man said loudly: "I'm not wasting time, I'm waiting for someone." ”

Nan Bodhisattva said, "What are you waiting for?"

The golden armor man said: "I like to listen to music when I kill people. ”

Nan Bodhisattva said, "Your hobby is so strange. ”

The golden armor meticulously put away the handkerchief and said, "Everyone has their own favorite things to do, just as you like power, I just like music." ”

Nan Bodhisattva smiled and said, "In that case, I will satisfy your preferences, but I will only give you fifteen breaths of time. ”

The gold-armored man shook his head and said, "It's okay, she's here." ”

In the main hall, a figure slowly entered, a white-haired woman, her white hair was like snow, tied up at will, as if she was an old man in the twilight, but her face was very young, her skin was very fair, and there were faint traces of time on it, although it was not so impressive, but her unique flavor was like a jar of century-old wine, which made people indulge in it.

The woman walked unhurriedly.

Walking to the edge of the main hall, the woman took off the zither on her back, slowly sat down, and placed the zither on her knees.

The next moment.

The sound of the guzheng sounded in the main hall.

"Kill—"

The golden armor man let out an angry shout, and stepped out, the golden gun in his hand seemed to be a dragon out of a hole, stabbing the Bodhisattva to the south.

Nan Bodhisattva's expression couldn't help but change.

The body is continuously withdrawn backwards, and the hands are continuously sealed.

The huge phantom reappeared, this time more and more real, exuding a powerful force.

- Vulcan Fury.

The huge phantom suddenly moved, slapped out with a palm, and the powerful internal force turned into hot magma and burst out, turning into a fierce dragon and rushing towards the golden armor.

As soon as the golden gun moved, the gun picked a line, and directly provoked and killed the Raptors.

Boom –

A violent sound erupted, and the raptor dissipated between heaven and earth.

In an instant—

In the main hall, the sound of the guzheng shook loudly.

(End of chapter)