After a robbery, one person and one demon did not stop.
When they changed places again, Chen Nan suddenly found that the aura of the newborn demon began to become terrifying.
Just when he was wondering, the newborn demon flew straight towards the direction of Infinite Prison.
Chen Nan hurriedly chased after him, but failed to catch up at all.
When he came to his senses, he found a tall and mighty middle-aged man standing in the distance, like a human emperor, holding a fairy sword, squinting at him with arrogant eyes.
"Wu Jian Prison is hunting down demons. You, a new boy, dare to cause trouble. Kneel down immediately and teach you all the skills and magical weapons. I will spare your life."
This middle-aged man had a smile on his face, and his tone of voice was as if he were dealing with ants.
"What if I don't pay?"
Chen Nan frowned. Although this man was powerful, he showed no signs of timidity at all, and a strong fighting spirit emerged from his body: "Are you a jailer-level warrior? Are you the lord of that city?"
"You know I'm a jailer, but if you don't hurry up and arrest me, and let me and you, an ant-like guy, waste your saliva here, you are challenging the majesty of Infernal Prison."
A cruel look flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes and he said: "I have changed my mind. Even if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I will cut you into pieces because you wasted my time. As for my identity
, you don’t deserve to know.”
"You must have forgotten to brush your teeth when you went out. You are so loud. In fact, I guessed it even if you didn't tell me. You should be the city lord of Wentian City, right? The bloodline aura on your body is very similar to that good-for-nothing Ling Tian."
A sneer appeared on Chen Nan's lips.
This middle-aged man was extremely arrogant, but he wanted to crush this pride.
This person was superior to him in terms of momentum, and he wanted to break this momentum.
The middle-aged man's expression finally changed: "Who are you? I will give you a chance now. You must tell the truth immediately. Otherwise, I will destroy your body, imprison your soul, and soak it in the Ten Thousand Poison Spring.
In this way, you will never be born again."
Chen Nan glanced at him: "You are a big ***."
The middle-aged man suddenly became furious and shouted: "Bastard! Where did you keep my son? Hand him over now, otherwise..."
"How about otherwise?"
Chen Nan chuckled and said disdainfully: "I'm afraid I can't hand it over. Your son tried to trick me, but I killed him together with his two useless followers. I thought you were very powerful and knew everything, but you didn't
When I think about it, I don’t even know this. In fact, if you don’t look for me, I will look for you. I have robbed all the treasures in your city lord’s mansion. The only thing left is the treasure house on the top floor. I want you to help me open it.”
"If you are looking for death, I will cut you into pieces!"
The middle-aged man was angry, and he was on the verge of rage.
In the Infernal Prison, only the female monks were left. He and his partner gave birth to a son in this place for thousands of years. Although it was useless, he was his biological son.
In the past thousands of years, because of the agreement with the prison lord, he did not have a share in the heart of the devil. This time, he originally wanted to use all his resources to exchange for a heart of the devil and send his son out of the Infernal Prison. Unexpectedly,
He was actually beheaded by Chen Nan.
The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable!
As the lord of Wentian City, he is extremely confident.
He asked himself that in the Infinite Prison, no one dared to challenge his majesty, but he did not expect that this self-confidence would be completely shattered by Chen Nan today.
The fairy sword in his hand shot out a beam of sword light that shot up into the sky, mixed with the power of shattering the sky, and slashed towards Chen Nan's head.
He vowed to cut the hateful bug-like boy in front of him in half.
This sword was filled with thunderous momentum.
It seems to be a sword, but it is like the water of the Yellow River, continuous and continuous. Although it is only a sword, it is a continuous stream, integrating thousands of attacks.
Death is coming.
This sword contained the power of death, completely enveloping Chen Nan in it.
Let alone the fifth level of the Immortal Realm, even those at the peak of the Immortal Realm will have difficulty escaping from the power of this sword. This is the pinnacle of swordsmanship and the supreme fusion of the Death Sword Intent.
Only monks who have stayed in this endless prison for thousands of years can understand and practice this sword of death.
"Playing with a big sword in front of Guan Gong."
Chen Nan sneered, and the special skill of cutting the fingers of the sky sword was immediately wrapped around the sword intention of the fairy sword.
"Boom boom boom!"
The sword intention was retreating steadily in the face of the power of Cutting Heaven Sword Finger. This sword intention was extremely powerful, but it could not stop the attack of Cutting Heaven Sword Finger. In just one breath, Chen Nan's finger touched the fairy sword.
"Bang!"
There was a vibration, and the moment the Immortal Sword and the Cut Heaven Sword came into contact, they were directly shaken away, and the middle-aged man's expression changed drastically.
He couldn't figure out how Chen Nan was able to defeat his sword. It took him thousands of years to gradually realize the perfection of his sword. In Infinite Prison, as long as the sword is drawn, blood will inevitably be seen.
But this time, he didn't even hurt the finger of the kid in front of him.
Chen Nan's eyes flashed with disdain: "You are indeed very strong, but unfortunately, your intention to die is relying on the power of heaven. My Sky-cutting Sword Finger is exactly the way to restrain heaven. You
Using this trick against me is simply asking for death."
After Chen Nan said that, his body rose into the sky.
Not to be outdone, the middle-aged man waved the fairy sword in his hand again, and a stronger sword intent swept over him. This sword was mottled with light and shadow. At a glance, countless sword shadows flickered.
"Nirvana!"
The middle-aged man shouted softly, and these countless sword shadows directly enveloped Chen Nan.
This time, even if he can resist one sword shadow, he will be killed by other sword shadows. These sword shadows may seem like phantoms, but each one has the power to kill the immortal realm.
This Sword of Annihilation cannot help but contain the power of death, and also contains the sword's intention to destroy everything.
The middle-aged man has lost face. At present, he can only restore the dignity of the lord of Wentian City by killing Chen Nan.
"This kind of strength is comparable to the second level of Tianjun. He and I are equally strong. If there is a newborn demon nearby, he can help me kill him. Now, with my own strength, it is impossible to kill him.
Impossible thing."
Chen Nan thought to himself, and swung out the gold-plated phoenix wings, colliding with the fairy sword itself.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the middle-aged man was pushed back, but with a crazy smile on his face, Chen Nan blocked the body of the immortal sword, but there were still countless sword intents attacking him.
Unless his body is an immortal weapon, it will be torn apart.
The middle-aged man's face was full of madness. He wanted to see Chen Nan die here with his own eyes.
