The head of the dignified sword gate, a strong man at the peak of true martial arts.

But right now, just one face, the blood of Chennan's killing was soaring, and one arm was lost.

Everyone present was shocked.

Especially those disciples who were close to see this scene clearly.

At this moment, they deeply doubted whether the martial arts of the Badaomen were fake, whether they were copycats, otherwise how could they be so rubbish, the high-ranking elder and head of the sect were killed so miserably by a young man......

The disciples were completely panicked in their hearts.

Fakes kill people!

At the same time, Chennan's big knife swept and directly copied Yang Tiedao's neck.

Fortunately, the remaining four elders had already rushed to the front, joined forces to block his blow, and then carried Yang Tiedao's rapid retreat, otherwise, this head would probably have been forced to hang up.

"At the peak of the True Martial Arts realm, it seems that this is no more than that. ”

Chennan saw through Yang Tiedao's strength with one move, said coldly, and then went forward to kill him again.

"Escort!

Yang Tiedao covered the bleeding broken arm and yelled in horror.

"Protect the boss!"

The four elders shouted, and they all drew their swords and killed Chennan.

"One True Martial Beginner Rank, three Void Martial Peaks, just with you ants, how can you stop me?" Chen Nan's eyes were full of murder, and he stared at the four of them coldly.

"Kill!"

The four of them shouted, three of them killed Chennan, and one of them rushed halfway and turned around and ran......

"You coward!"

Seeing this, Yang Tiedao was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Want to run?"

With a flick of Chennan's big hand, a samadhi true fire flew away.

The true fire directly pierced the head of this Void Martial Peak Elder, burned into his sea of consciousness, and burned the Yuan Shen, and the corpse fell to the ground with a bang, blood spilling from his head, staining the ground red.

Chennan's eyes were cold and unrelenting.

The law of the jungle, survival of the fittest!

This Badaomen is not only the helper of the Xiao family, but also the enemy who harms his parents, and it is not enough to vent the hatred in his heart if he doesn't kill him!

When the other three elders saw this, their hearts were full of fear.

After glancing at each other, they didn't dare to rush forward, and fled in three directions.

"You...... You guys come back for me!" Yang Tiedao roared angrily.

The three of them ignored him and fled desperately.

"Each of you can escape, and today, you all have to die!"

There was a strong aura of death in Chennan's voice, his eyes were full of anger, and he kicked his right foot to the ground, and suddenly the ground of the entire martial arts training ground trembled.

With him as the center, the three mana spread out along the ground, pouring into the soles of the three people's feet.

"Fight cattle across the mountains!"

Chennan's indifferent voice came out.

The next moment, the three of them only felt a sharp pain all over their bodies, and then with a "snap", their bodies exploded like a bomb, and they exploded in an instant, and their flesh and blood flew sideways, which was tragic and abnormal.

Until they died, they didn't have time to let out a scream.

The breeze blew gently, and a red blood mist floated across the entire martial arts training ground, revealing a strong bloody aura.

Stumps and broken arms are everywhere.

It's like a cruel Shura field, with a terrifying death aura everywhere.

As the breeze blew, the clothes on Chennan's body were blown hunting, and the killing intent in his eyes had almost materialized, he kicked on the ground, flew up and raised his knife to slash at Yang Tiedao.

Yang Tiedao was covered in blood at the moment, where could he still exert his full strength.

He desperately concentrated his internal strength and smashed his fist into the air, trying to block Chennan's slash.

Smack!

There was a smashing sound, his internal force was shattered, his fist was cut in half, and his body flew upside down and fell on the stairs, smashing the entire eight stone staircases.

"You ......"

His eyes were full of unwillingness: "You are obviously just a true martial artist, why is your internal force so pure!"

"The frog at the bottom of the well. ”

Chennan didn't bother to explain, and strode towards him with a knife.

"And those weird methods you used before, what kind of magic is it?" Yang Tiedao spoke again.

"This is the magic of the immortal family, how can you and other ordinary people understand it. ”

Chen Nan strode closer, put the knife directly on his neck, and said coldly: "Say, where are my parents?"

Yang Tiedao's eyes were gloomy, and he no longer had the arrogance of being the head of the house.

"If I say it, will you spare my life?" he bowed his head with a begging voice.

"Yes. ”

Chennan said lightly.

Yang Tiedao's eyes lit up: "How can I trust you?"

"You're not qualified to negotiate terms with me. ”

Chen Nan's eyes were cold, and the knife in his hand directly slashed lightly, cutting some of the flesh on his neck, and said, "Either say it, or die now!"

"Say, I'll talk about it!"

Where did Yang Tiedao still have the courage to resist, and in the face of death, he chose to surrender.

"They were locked up in a secret prison in the back mountain. ”

"Take me there!"

Chennan stared into his eyes and ordered.

Yang Tiedao nodded again and again, staggered to his feet, and walked in front to lead the way.

The surrounding disciples watched tremblingly, not daring to move.

Chennan glanced around coldly, and didn't make a move on them.

After all, these people are just little minions, and they probably don't know anything about their parents, as long as they don't take the initiative to find death, Chen Nan doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

Under the guidance of Yang Tiedao, Chen Nan came to the back mountain.

"It's right in there. ”

Yang Tiedao pointed to a cave locked with an iron door.

Chennan stared at him and didn't speak.

Yang Tiedao hurriedly said: "What I said is true, there is no half-truth!"

"I believe what you say is true. ”

A smile appeared on Chennan's face, and the knife in his hand was slowly raised, and the murderous aura emanated.

"You...... You said you wouldn't kill me!" Yang Tiedao shouted urgently.

Chen Nan nodded: "Yes, I said it, but it's a pity that I'm going to break my promise now." ”

"You ......"

Yang Tiedao's body retreated, gritted his teeth and said, "I dominate the Sword Sect, it is a subsidiary sect of the Holy Peak Sect, and the Supreme Elder has already brought the blood of gods and demons to the Holy Peak Sect to make offerings. If you dare to kill me, when Elder Taishang comes back, the Holy Peak Sect will definitely not let you go!"

"Grass mud horse!"

Chennan was furious and slapped him directly in the face.

He knew very well that the blood of gods and demons in Yang Tiedao's mouth was the blood of his parents......

Yang Tiedao showed a sneer on his face: "I'm afraid, hurry up and heal me, otherwise I ......"

"Otherwise, fuck, fuck it, stupid B thing!"

Chen Nan directly raised the knife in his hand and cut off his head, and then the mana dug into his sea of consciousness, detained his primordial spirit, and sealed it in the Qiankun Ring with Samadhi True Fire.

"I will make you suffer from poisonous fire every day, until seventy-seven and forty-nine days later, and then your soul will be gone!"

Chen Nan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists: "As for that bullshit Holy Peak Sect, if you dare to provoke me, you will be leveled." ”