This cultivator's heart shook, the other party was just a martial artist, how could he step in the void?

What a terrifying state is this?

Martial arts cultivators, even if they are masters who have reached the realm of the Imperial Dao, it is impossible to fly in the sky!

Stunned to see Chen Nan rushing over, this cultivator was completely panicked, until Chen Nan stepped out again, and had already slaughtered in front of him, he instantly woke up, and then another magic weapon was played, running the true qi of the whole body to the extreme, hoping to block Chen Nan's attack. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I only heard a "whoosh" sound.

A flying knife with white light pierced the sky in an instant and shot towards Chen Nan's face.

After the first flying knife shot out, the cultivator pinched the magic trick one after another, followed by five more flying knives flying out one after another, forming a continuous silver knife chain in the air, threatening to kill Chen Nan under the knife!

Seeing the flying knife coming, Chen Nan took another step to kill the god's footwork, and after dodging the first flying knife, the mixed yuan sword slashed out diagonally, slashing the second flying knife, and then the qi of the left hand was surging out, directly slapping the side of the third flying knife!

Just hearing the crisp sound of "clang", as if two weapons were clashing, Chen Nan's flesh and blood body actually slapped the cultivator's flying knife magic weapon.

Chen Nan had already cultivated the martial arts, and he could usually resist the weapons of the martial artists.

Now because it stimulates the true meaning of martial arts, there is a murderous aura and battle blood protection, and the flesh and blood body is even more against the sky, even if the enemy's magic weapon is comparable in quality to the mixed yuan sword, it is still slapped away by Chen Nan with a palm.

"Click......"

A slight cracking sound came, and there was a buzzing trembling sound on the flying knife that was slapped away by Chen Nan.

"What!"

This cultivator was shocked in his heart, his heart was traumatized because of his magic weapon, and his body also staggered, and he almost fell from the flying sword under his feet.

There are actually martial artists who can use their physical bodies to resist magic weapons, and they are also the ultimate treasure of cultivation? How is this possible!

With such an anti-heaven body, wouldn't that be a nightmare for all cultivators?

Seeing Chen Nan's murderous aura and the palm power full of golden true qi slammed into his chest, this cultivator's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly mobilized the remaining three flying knives and shot them towards Chen Nan, and roared loudly in his mouth: "A few junior brothers save me!"

Now, he doesn't count on his magic weapon.

Under Chen Nan's cracked hands, all magic weapons are broken copper and iron!

was able to stop Chen Nan, but he only hoped that the four junior disciples could attack Chen Nan from the side and create a glimmer of life for themselves.

Seeing that Chen Nan was like a mad demon, not only was he able to fly in the air, but with his physical strength alone, he shot away the magic weapon of the same sect, and the faces of the remaining cultivators also changed greatly.

But now, they don't have time to think about it.

Hurriedly harnessed the flying sword under his feet, and while killing Chen Nan, he opened his mouth and spewed out his magic weapon.

Faced with several magic weapons that broke through the sky, Chen Nan did not have the slightest fear.

Under his feet, the last step of the seven steps of the Killing God stepped out quickly, and the whole person was like a flash, directly in front of the cultivator at the head.

With lightning speed, a crack slapped the enemy's chest.

"Kill!"

A palm slammed out and slammed into the opponent's chest.

"Poof......

I saw that the blood of that cultivator was gushing out of his mouth like a fountain, and Chen Nan's palm momentum directly smashed his chest into a deep depression, blasting his internal organs into flesh and blood.

The air was suddenly filled with layers of blood mist, dyeing this silent world red.

"Senior Brother Yuanzhen!"

Seeing that the leading senior brother was killed by Chen Nan's palm, the remaining four cultivators suddenly had red eyes, and countless magic weapons smashed down on him head-on like a storm.

For a while, the golden qi in the sky roared horizontally, and the boundless murderous aura surged wildly.

"A bunch of trash that killed themselves!"

Chen Nan sneered, his purple-gold palm tore through the void, and slapped it fiercely on a big sword, only to hear the sound of "bell", and the flying sword was blasted out by Chen Nan.

The next moment, seven or eight rays of light of different colors came over, and Chen Nan was not afraid at all, and raised his palms to greet him.

"Bang, bang, click......"

A cyan ring on the left was shattered by Chen Nan's two cracked hands, turning into a handful of debris scattered all over the sky.

Immediately after, there was a small silent black arrow above his head, and a fist-sized blood-red bead on his right.

The small black arrow seemed to be light and powerless, but it was full of a breathtaking cold aura, and the blood-red bead, with bursts of violent true qi fluctuations, at the moment it approached Chen Nan, it rose several times in size against the storm and smashed into his head violently.

Chen Nan laughed disdainfully, waving his hands again and again.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

It was like striking iron, and the sound shook the sky.

The fluttering little arrow was twisted into a ball of rotten iron by Chen Nan, and then fell to the ground with a clang. And the blood-red bead, which had become several times larger, was also like a walnut, and the originally smooth and flawless surface showed cracks like broken porcelain.

With the shattering of these two magic weapons, the two cultivators not far away coughed up blood, their faces turned pale, and they almost fell from their flying swords.

"It's just a bunch of rags, and it deserves to be called a magic weapon!"

Chen Nan roared, seizing the opportunity of the other party's mental injury, and jumped forward, his body speeding in the air, and slaughtered one of the cultivators.

The cultivator immediately looked panicked.

He didn't expect that Chen Nan not only broke through the sect's lore formation with his martial arts body, but also smashed the magic weapon he had placed his heart in tatters with his empty fists and bare hands.

The strongest hole cards can't help Chen Nan, and now seeing Chen Nan killing, he can only desperately urge the flying sword to escape.

"Want to run, it's too late, go die!"

Chen Nan roared angrily, and wherever the blade of the Mixed Yuan Sword passed, the void trembled, and he ruthlessly slashed towards the back of this cultivator's neck!

"Poof!"

Blood sprayed in mid-air, the human head and body were separated instantly, and the two "plops" fell to the ground almost at the same time, and the human head was still staring with anger and death.

The crimson blood flowed and immediately stained the earth.

"Next!"

After cutting off the head of the second cultivator, Chen Nan didn't stop at all, and turned around and rushed towards the third cultivator.

This person had already been frightened by his violent killing, and he didn't even have the courage to resist, so he turned around and ran.

Chen Nan snorted coldly, kicked heavily on the ground, and left an afterimage on the spot, his speed was extremely fast, and he killed the cultivator.

The cultivator panicked in his heart, and after indiscriminately striking out seven or eight magic weapons, he fled out of the mountain with a flying sword without looking back.

But he was too close to Chen Nan before, within seven steps, even if he stepped on the flying sword, how could he be faster than Chen Nan?

Chen Nan was like slaughtering a chicken and a dog, and when he raised his hand, he slashed it with a sword.

"Poof......

Blood splattered, flesh and blood, along with the five internal organs, sprinkled all over the sky.

Chen Nan was holding a blood-dripping battle sword, and he was full of murderous energy, just like a Shura from hell, and swept coldly towards the last two.