"Wow, you little brute, I want your life!"

The middle-aged man was so angry that he scolded, pinched out the magic trick in his hand, and three magic weapons for cultivating the truth flew vertically and horizontally, blasting down towards Chen Nan. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"You old brute, wow, your sister, wow, wearing a drama robe, you really think you are singing Peking Opera, you cut off your head when you know each other, and you are also Grandpa Chen, let the chicken in the furnace kill your daughter. ”

At the same time as Chen Nan scolded back, the two weapons were integrated into his hands, and the Xuanhuang battle qi on his body was like a layer of armor, and the wind was surging between his hands, and his cracked hands smashed everything that was blocked, and bombarded towards those cultivation magic weapons.

The middle-aged man was almost angry to death, he was obviously wearing a Taoist robe, but it could be said from Chen Nan's mouth, and it turned out to be a singing robe.

And what made him even more angry was that the kid in front of him was as undisciplined as the chicken in the stove, and he actually threatened to kill his daughter, if he didn't have a daughter, it would be okay, but he just had a daughter!

How can you not be angry when you hear such words now.

Desperately urging the magic weapon, he glanced at another middle-aged man next to him and said, "Lord Wang Helm, you continue to refine this chicken, and I will personally slaughter this little beast." ”

Lord Wang Helm nodded: "Zhiyang, be careful." ”

Lu Zhiyang nodded again and again, turned around and just wanted to continue to urge the magic weapon, but at this time, he was shocked, and his heart was hit hard.

The three magic weapons he had punched out before had already been shattered by Chen Nan in the blink of an eye!

A threefold martial artist of the Imperial Dao actually smashed the magic weapon of the six-grade spiritual weapon with his bare hands, which made him frightened a lot, it was a spiritual weapon, how could it be broken by a flesh palm!

Lu Zhiyang was extremely unwilling in his heart, and kept pinching out the magic tricks, urging the other two magic weapons to kill Chen Nan.

Chen Nan had already jumped into the air at this moment, and the killing god stepped out in seven steps, like a glimpse of floating light, leaving a series of phantoms in the air, constantly clashing with those two magic weapons.

"Bang ......"

The sound of collision was endless, and the two magic weapons of cultivation were shocked by Chen Nan and retreated.

"Pop ......"

Finally, there was another opinion that the magic weapon couldn't withstand this huge force, and was shattered, and then Chen Nan grabbed the remaining flying sword with his bare hands, and slammed down three palms in a row, and the golden-black finger palm shattered all tangible qualities, shattering the flying sword of the six-grade spirit weapon.

"One push to break the copper and rotten iron, it is far worse than the copper furnace of your senior brother's eight-grade spiritual weapon. ”

Chen Nan sneered again and again, and his figure quickly slashed through the void and rushed towards Lu Zhiyang.

The magic weapon was broken, Lu Zhiyang was traumatized, and his face turned pale.

Hearing Chen Nan's words now, he seemed to think of something, and roared in shock and hatred: "You killed my Senior Brother Zhao!"

"It's just an ant, if you pinch it to death, you will pinch it to death, what's so surprising, you can only blame him for being too weak in cultivation, and blame you for being too indurable. Chen Nan took the third step of seven steps, and the person was already less than five meters away from Lu Zhiyang.

"Zhiyang be careful!"

The helmsman Wang Zhibing shouted loudly.

Lu Zhiyang came back from his fright, hit the last three magic weapons in a row, and shouted at the same time: "Senior Brother Wang, save me!"

Knowing this moment, he knew how terrifying Chen Nan's strength was.

Even the eight-rank spirit weapon can be shattered, and with his current magic weapon and cultivation, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist.

Of course, Wang Zhibing also saw it, knowing that Lu Zhiyang was not an opponent, and hurriedly tried his best to withdraw the internal force he used to urge the capital divine furnace, but his speed was still a step slower after all.

"Pop ......"

Chen Nan was full of battle energy, as if a lightning bolt was raging in the air.

As the sound of shattering came out, his hands were like a grinding machine, and everywhere he passed, debris flew sideways, and all the magic weapons turned into tatters, scattered in the air like powder.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lu Zhiyang strode backwards and fled.

"Boom ......"

The last magic weapon of cultivating the truth was smashed by Chen Nan, and at the same time, the seven steps of killing the gods also reached the sixth step, and then the seventh step came out, the void shook, and he was like thunder, and in the blink of an eye, he chased behind Lu Zhiyang.

What a speed!

Lu Zhiyang was shocked in his heart, turned around in a hurry, and slammed his palm behind him.

"Bang!"

The anger was agitated, and the sound shook the sky.

The Gang Qi that collapsed out made the entire hall shake violently, and Chen Nan slapped his hand, blasting away the opponent's Gang Qi and shattering his hand bones.

Lu Zhiyang let out a miserable scream, and his body quickly retreated.

Wang Zhibing, on the other side, also withdrew his anger and urged the flying sword to kill Chen Nan, wanting to stop Chen Nan.

This is a flying sword of a seven-rank spiritual weapon.

Chen Nan moved his hands in unison, and his two splitting hands bombarded the flying sword one after another, directly knocking it out more than ten meters away, and inserting it upside down on the pillars of the main hall, and then he kicked on the ground, and his body rushed towards Lu Zhiyang like a cheetah.

"Stop!"

Wang Zhibing was shocked in his heart, he couldn't imagine that the flying sword of his seven-grade spirit weapon couldn't stop Chen Nan for a moment!

Now that Chen Nan is close to Lu Zhiyang, he wants to play the magic weapon again, but it is too late, only to hear a loud "boom", Chen Nan slapped down, and in Lu Zhiyang's eyes full of fear, Chen Nan hit his head with a palm.

"Zhiyang!"

Wang Zhibing shouted hoarsely, then opened his mouth and sprayed, and a flying sword rushed out and stabbed at Chen Nan.

Chen Nan's face changed.

The speed of this flying sword is faster than any previous magic weapon, and it is estimated that it is at least an eight-rank spirit weapon.

Wang Zhibing's eyes were full of anger, and after attacking twice in a row, but after Chen Nan dodged it, he pinched out the magic trick again and shouted: "Sword Rain Meteor!"

The flying sword of the eight-grade spirit weapon shook suddenly, turning into ninety-nine flying swords, the tips of the swords were all pointed at Chen Nan, surrounding him in the center, and then only listening to the sound of swords, ninety-nine flying swords rushed towards Chen Nan together.

The sword light flashed, Chen Nan shook his arms, and met the flying sword with his split hand.

This sword rain meteor can be regarded as a trick of the Xiuzhen faction, ninety-nine flying swords attack at the same time, Chen Nan is difficult to parry even if he has three heads and six arms.

Fortunately, he has a strong martial body, and he has a divine weapon to protect his body, and his combat power is extraordinary.

One sword turned into ninety-nine swords, and the level naturally fell, from eight-grade spiritual weapons to ninety-nine six-grade spiritual weapons.

"Click......

Chen Nan grabbed two of the flying swords and slashed at them, causing them to kill each other.

After shattering several flying swords in a row, he also suffered several sword wounds on his body, dripping with blood and shattering his clothes.

The cultivator of the Seven Layers of the Imperial Dao is much more important and powerful than the Sixth Imperial Dao, if it weren't for his great increase in skill, I am afraid that he would be cut to pieces by these sword rain meteors now.

The sonorous sound was endless, and Chen Nan swung his sword and slashed, which was really fierce.

The flying sword and the flying sword struck each other, and after destroying more than ten flying swords in a row, Chen Nan's body jumped several feet high, and the whole person spun in the air, and the Xuanhuang battle qi made a piercing sound of breaking the sky, like a spiral drill and rushed towards Wang Zhibing.

The ultimate killing, the heaven-shattering kill!

(The previous hand error, Chen Nan Yudao Triple Heaven, misspelled as double, has been modified.) I'm so lazy that I've been on the fourth shift, and I don't give you a monthly pass...... ）