Chennan ran Xuangong, and the pure mana swirled around his body: "When I cut off your head, you will understand that it is not that I am arrogant, but in my eyes, you are indeed as fragile as a chicken and a dog." ”

"I'd like to see who is vulnerable!"

The masked man was furious in an instant, and the three-legged round dome hanging above his head skyrocketed more than tenfold in an instant.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, the three-legged round tripod struck like lightning.

The void trembled, and the almost substantial murderous aura fell from the sky, and this huge round dome seemed to be able to suppress everything, and it slammed down above Chennan's head.

Smack!

Before the peak arrived, the momentum caused by this attack had already crushed the stones at Chennan's feet.

Chennan did not move like a mountain, quietly waiting for the attack to come.

He didn't even use the Immortal Sword.

When Juding was less than half a meter away from the top of his head, his body suddenly moved several meters sideways, and his left hand with a thousand layers of mana went forward.

Airplanes!

The big tripod trembled.

The endless stream of mana in his left hand swept out, firmly grasping one foot of the giant ding.

"It's just broken copper and iron, and I dare to be presumptuous in front of my true Dao, today I will smash your scrap, see how you still fight me!"

As Chen Nan spoke, in his left palm, a blazing samadhi flame gushed out.

Call!

The real fire was raging, and Da Ding was immediately burned and trembled violently.

The masked man's spiritual imprint contained in the ding, he felt a sense of crisis, and hurriedly and desperately urged the big ding, wanting to continue to attack Chennan.

The earth trembled, and a giant rose from the ground.

Flying wildly in the air, trying to shake Chennan away.

However, Chen Nan stepped on the fairy clouds, like a shadow, his left hand grabbed Ding enough to burn the Samadhi True Fire, and the black light on his right hand was swirling, revealing an indestructible momentum, and he slapped down towards Ding's body.

Bang dang!

Yuanding drama.

This giant tripod is a magic weapon, which has been tempered by cultivators and is as solid as a rock.

However, Chennan's slap directly left a deep palm print on Ding's body.

"How is this possible!"

The masked man's eyes were full of shock, and he muttered: "Even if it's a martial cultivator, you can't destroy my magic weapon with a flesh palm, you ......"

"What a fuss!"

Chennan shot down with another palm.

On top of the body, a deep handprint was left behind.

"It's just a little mark, do you really think you can break my magic weapon?"

The masked man had already calmed down, and two more cold lights shot out from his hands, and two more three-legged round tripods smashed into the air, chasing towards Chennan.

The three giant tripods in front and back, endless murderous aura surging vertically and horizontally, enveloping the entire forest.

"It's like a quagmire!"

Chennan's hand pinched the magic trick and shook, and the surrounding void instantly condensed.

The two giant tripods that came after them seemed to be imprisoned in the air all of a sudden, although they kept trembling, they could no longer move forward.

"What the hell!"

The masked man had a different color on his face, desperately urging the three giant tripods.

Chennan used his mana to suppress the void and imprison the two big tripods at the same time, the black light on his right hand flickered, like the claws of the demon from the Nine Hidden Underworlds, palm after palm, and kept hitting the round tripod.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The sound of collisions is endless.

As Chennan's palms fell, the handprints on the giant tripod continued to collapse.

The masked man's eyes were shocked and angry.

His mana power was running to the extreme, and an angry roar came out of his mouth: "Dare to destroy my magic weapon! Today, I vow to break you into ten thousand pieces!"

As the words fell, the magic trick in his hand vibrated out.

Airplanes!

The two imprisoned giants shook violently.

Chen Nan's face was a little ugly, although his spells were fine, but the other party was a realm higher after all.

Seeing that the spells that imprisoned these two giant tripods could no longer be supported, Chen Nan shouted violently, raised his right palm and quickly slapped it on the giant tripod in front of him.

Rumble!

Rumble!

He palmed one palm after another, and the speed was extremely fast.

At the same time, the light on his Qiankun ring flashed, and the power formation in it was urged.

Click!

After three palms in a row, along the edge of the handprint, criss-crossing cracks spread.

At the same time, a crumbling sound was heard.

His spell "like a quagmire" collapsed, and the two giant tripods behind him also smashed towards his back with lightning speed.

Chennan didn't turn around, his right palm was raised high again, and he shot it down.

Smack!

With a smashing sound, the three-legged round tripod, which was bombarded with more than ten palms before and after, was completely shattered.

Countless bronze shards splattered in all directions.

Like meteors, they streaked through the air at a breakneck speed.

Burst......

The masked man only felt a tightness in his chest, a sweetness in his throat, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

Blood flowed down the black cloth of his face.

The remaining two giant tripods, also because of the changes in his body, stopped in mid-air for a moment before continuing to smash towards Chennan.

"I don't know how much time it takes you to refine this pile of rags, and I will break it for you with three punches and two kicks, but it's a pity?" Chen Nan sneered and blasted his hands forward.

Bang dang!

The light fists condensed by the two mana slammed into the body.

At the same time that the two giant tripods were smashed upside down and flew out, Chen Nan also retreated more than ten meters in the air.

And yet, at this very moment-

Shout!

A sound of breaking the air came from behind.

The speed was so fast that there was almost no time for Chen Nan to react.

It's a flying sword!

And the owner of this sword is at least a Dao cultivator at the beginning of the Xuan Dao.

An icy chill struck from the back of his heart, and Chennan urged the Qiankun Ring Speed Formation, stepping on the fairy cloud to hide at great speed, but after all, he was still a step slower.

Puff......

Blood splattered out.

Chennan only felt a chill on his left shoulder, followed by a sharp pain in his heart.

The flying sword slammed in from his back, piercing through his front shoulder.

Fang Cai's best efforts to dodge, although he avoided the vital point of the heart, he was still injured.

"Look for death!"

The muscles on Chennan's shoulders were clamped, and he grabbed the tip of the sword with his right palm and twisted it, directly breaking the flying sword into two.

Boom!

The other half of the severed sword shot out of his back, crashing into the stone slab with a crisp thud.

Chen Nan turned around and looked back, only to see Bai Yuqiong standing in the air with a flying sword on his feet.

There is no doubt that the sword was stabbed by her.

As for her cultivation realm, Chen Nan didn't need to think about it to guess that after the last battle in the Qingshan faction, she must have made a new breakthrough.

And when he blocked himself on the road today, he must have deliberately hidden his strength.

After all, this sword just now is a real Xuandao beginner level cultivation.

"Good, good!"

Chennan's eyes showed bloodthirsty ferocity.

He looked down at the wound on his left shoulder, and the mana all over his body became a little manic: "Today, you will become the whetstone for me to enter the realm of the Xuan Dao!"