Chapter 122: Six Mangs

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Chen Nan sighed, "Good junior sister, senior brother understands your hard work, but Ziwei's predecessor is the kind of person who says the same thing, even if we beg him, what's the use of kneeling to him?" Senior sister, the old demon will come in a while, I will help you block it, you run away, anyway, his target is me, I shouldn't chase you, if I unfortunately die in battle, when the time comes, you will set up a well-dressed mound for me to make do. ”

Chen Nan looked sad, as if he was going to die.

He was secretly thinking in his heart, this Ziwei Daoist looked like a character who eats soft and not hard, and besides, when he took the initiative to ask himself, he didn't ask, but he deliberately threw out a few words, but when he really asked, he ignored it.

The psychology of this old Taoist priest, if I kneel and beg him to save me, he probably won't make a move, this kind of strength of the strong man has returned to the basics, with my strength I can't feel any divine power on him, but he can sense the arrival of Han Streamer's father at such a distance, it is obviously not a simple character.

Thinking like this, Chen Nan continued: "Ziwei Daoist doesn't even have the slightest divine power on his body, it is really difficult for him to deal with Han Liuguang's father, so many of our young people are not opponents, and the old Taoist priest is ...... alone."

Chen Nan looked speechless and stopped, looking at Ziwei Daoist with pity.

"Okay, okay, you stinky boy, don't talk about it, this guy from the Hanqi clan will be handed over to the old man and me. Even if you do your thing, he won't do anything to you now, and he won't kill you in the future, the old Taoist priest promised, but after all, he is a holy demon clan, and their clan has a friend of mine, so I can't kill him. ”

As Ziwei Daoist spoke, a tornado blew between heaven and earth, suddenly rolling his body up from the void and flying towards Han Liuguang's father.

"Chen Nan, hand over the Ten Thousand Beasts God Ding, this seat Rao Er will not die." Han Liuguang's father watched the Ziwei Daoist being carried by the tornado and flew towards him, and shouted in his mouth, "You kid sent such a Taoist priest who didn't have any divine power to send him to death, and he hid behind to be a turtle with a shrunken head, and the real dragon would actually give you the Ten Thousand Beasts Divine Ding, you really live an old fool." ”

Between his words, he was full of disdain for Chen Nan.

"Don't you just want to call me a softass, coward? Let me tell you, I just sacrificed the Ten Thousand Beasts God Ding, and your son was scared away by me, if you want to say that you are a soft egg, then your son has the upper hand, and I am nothing. ”

Chen Nan laughed and said: "The Qingsuo Sword in his hand can be used with all his strength, and the Ten Thousand Beast Divine Ding in my hand can't even exert one-tenth of its strength, but it scared him away, and the face of your Han Qi clan was really lost by him." ”

Chen Nan originally wanted to talk about the Divine Demon Clan, but after thinking about it in a blink of an eye, wouldn't that even the True Dragon, Fengyuan Spirit, and Kunpeng Clan be scolded, and he didn't despise all the Divine Demons, so there was no need for a map cannon at all.

"Guy, do you think I don't know that my unsuccessful son is a soft egg? Otherwise, with his strength, how could he not be your opponent, only blame our Divine Demon Clan for living in a corner, and he has long lost the demeanor of his ancestors, but after all, it is my son, I can scold him for being a waste, you, but you can't, Chen Nan, today I speak count, I will not kill you if you hand over the Ten Thousand Beasts God Ding, but you have to taste my eighteen tortures. ”

This middle-aged man in a purple robe has his eyes sunken, but his temples are bulging high.

He watched the old Taoist priest coming towards him, but he didn't make a move.

"This old way doesn't have any divine power, it's the same whether this seat kills him or not, don't waste your time, do you hand it over yourself, or let me do it."

A cold light flashed in the purple-robed middle-aged man's eyes.

Chen Nan's heart moved, the strength of this Han Streamer's father's calf protection was simply outrageous, but it was also a very happy thing to have such a father.

Chen Nan couldn't help but think of Master Xuantian in his heart.

"What do you call your seniors?" Chen Nan asked, this Han streamer is not very good, but his father has a few things that people have to respect, he obviously as long as his mind moves, the body of an ordinary person will explode from the middle, but he didn't make a move on Ziwei Daoist, after all, Ziwei Daoist looks like an ordinary person, of course, Chen Nan and Su Qingqing know that this Taoist is not simple.

"This seat is heavenly!"

The purple-robed middle-aged man said with a smile, "The Ten Thousand Beast Divine Ding is the supreme treasure of the Hunter King, if I can get it, I will be able to use this treasure to restrain his Sun Shooting Divine Bow, in that case, our Divine Demon Clan will join forces to kill him, and the extermination of the Hunter Clan will be just around the corner." ”

As he spoke, a hint of hatred finally appeared in his eyes.

Apparently the Hunter King was very touched by him.

"Han Tian......" Chen Nan muttered, this name is really arrogant, named after a heavenly character, but most of the people with such arrogant names don't live long, the name is too arrogant, but it will cause feedback from the laws of heaven, but he seems to have lived for a long time, and his strength should not be blown.

"The Holy Demon Clan was once hunted down by the Hunters, I know some, and I also know that the True Dragon predecessors have been sneak attacked, the hatred of the True Dragon Predecessors for the Hunters should not be much worse than the predecessors, since he handed over this Longevity Divine Ding to me for safekeeping, then he must have his meaning, I don't care about the grievances between your Divine Demon Clan and the Hunter Clan, after all, since the beginning of the world, there has been no peace between the human race and the demon clan."

Chen Nan rejected Han Tian mercilessly, this person is very powerful, but he Chen Nan has his own principles.

Otherwise, when he was in the Ancient Divine Mountain, where would he still be desperate, but it was precisely because of this principle that he was able to break through to the realm of the Supreme King, and Chen Nan never regretted it.

"Boom, you're right to say that, that ...... Just grab it. ”

Han Tian looked at Chen Nan, and as soon as his body moved, he was about to cross the Ziwei Daoist who was already close to him to Chen Nan's side.

He looked at Ziwei Daoren, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Although he is fused with heaven and earth, the coercion on his body, even if it is Chen Nan's strength, cannot be close, this old Taoist priest ......

At the moment when his body moved, the old Taoist priest actually stretched out his hand and grabbed him in the void.

Han Tian was stunned.

looked at Ziwei Daoist in disbelief: "Who are you?" ”

He was caught by this sloppy old Taoist priest, and immediately counterattacked, trying to shake the other party away, but the old Taoist priest grabbed him and didn't move.

He couldn't get rid of it for a while.

"Old Taoist, who are you?"

Han Tian's eyes widened, and he attacked the top of Ziwei Daoist's chest with one palm.

"Boom!"

Han Tian's strength was super strong, and he slapped a palm on Ziwei Daoren's chest, and his palm was shocked and numb.