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Chapter 687 Kill the enemy, enter the battle!

Chen Nan struck one palm after another, the sound of "clang" could not be heard, and the cauldron trembled violently.

Zhao Zhongding in the distance looked pale and was shocked.

"How...how is it possible!"

He desperately urged the cauldron to fight back, feeling a little hard to accept this fact. According to reliable sources, Chen Nan had just broken into the imperial realm when he made a big fuss in the Ling family last night. Now, in just one day, he has broken through again.

!

Such heaven-defying martial arts qualifications are rare to see in thousands of years!

"Zhao Zhongding, today is your day of death. No matter how much you resist, it will be in vain."

Chen Nan's cold voice came, and the strong murderous intention was not concealed, like a giant net, covering Zhao Zhongding.

At this moment, Zhao Zhongding was not only physically stressed, but also mentally stressed.

Now that things have happened, Juding has been continuously suffering at the hands of Chen Nan. He no longer has the confidence to kill Chen Nan, or even the confidence to draw a tie. If even he loses to Chen Nan, then Taixuan Dao will

The reputation of the family has been completely lost.

"Junior Brother Wu, join forces to kill this evil thief!"

Zhao Zhongding drank loudly. He no longer cared so much about staying alive.

Wu Jiang, who was at the fourth level of the Royal Dao next to him, without saying a word, quickly activated his flying sword and attacked Chen Nan. At the same time, he opened his mouth and spat out a huge hammer as big as a house, which hit Chen Nan hard.

"So what if we join forces, both of you will die!"

Chen Nan was filled with murderous intent. He held up the giant cauldron with one hand and blasted out two palms with his right hand, smashing the incoming flying sword into pieces. Then he took seven steps to kill the God and rushed towards the big hammer.

"Boom..."

Stepping on the void, there was the sound of heavy footsteps.

Chen Nan stepped forward in two steps and had already faced the big hammer. His arms shook, and he suddenly swung the giant cauldron in his hand and smashed it towards the big hammer.

"Bangdang..."

Violent energy fluctuations spread out, causing the two cultivation magic weapons to tremble violently.

Zhao Zhongding and Wu Jiang, who were far away, had pale faces and serious injuries. They never expected that Chen Nan would actually use their magic weapons to make them kill each other, which was really cruel.

Zhao Zhongding shouted: "Junior brother, take back the magic weapon quickly!"

Wu Jiang held the magic formula in his hand and wanted to take back the sledgehammer, but at this moment

"Star sucker!"

Chen Nan shouted loudly, and a violent suction force instantly sucked the sledgehammer into his hand. He grabbed the handle of the hammer. No matter how Wu Jiang cast spells, he could not summon the sledgehammer back.

"hey-hey……"

A sinister sneer appeared on Chen Nan's face, and he grabbed two magic weapons with both hands and blasted them.

"Bangdang..."

"Bangdang..."

"Bangdang..."

The two magic weapons were held by Chen Nan and they were constantly fighting each other. Zhao Zhongding and Wu Jiang in the distance felt like they were struck by lightning. They rushed out holding their chests, their minds were severely damaged, and they almost fell from the flying sword into the sky.

"Boy, if you have the guts, you can fight me openly!"

"I'm fighting one against two, isn't that fair enough?"

Chen Nan laughed loudly, holding the two magic weapons with both hands and kept hitting each other. After nine consecutive blows, the sledgehammer finally couldn't hold it anymore and exploded with a "pop", turning into countless pieces of iron and falling into the sky.

Wu Jiang vomited blood, his body swayed on the flying sword, and finally fell to the ground and fell half to death. How could he be so aggrieved?

"Junior brother!"

Zhao Zhongding shouted, but at this moment there was another loud noise, and Chen Nan struck the giant cauldron with his cleft hand.

After successive bombardments, the giant cauldron could no longer bear it, and its power was greatly reduced. It was split open by Chen Nan's palm, and Zhao Zhongding's mouth bleeds. Then Chen Nan attacked again, and the giant cauldron exploded completely.

"puff……"

Blood dyed the void red, and Zhao Zhongding covered his chest and coughed up blood.

He swayed and pointed at Chen Nan with a trembling finger: "You little evil thief, I will never let you go in the future!"

"In the future?" Chen Nan pointed at Zhao Zhongding as if he had heard a big joke and said: "I am going to massacre you here today, what are you talking about in the future?"

Zhao Zhongding snorted coldly: "If I want to leave, you can't stop me!"

"Then just go and give it a try!"

Chen Nan's body was shrouded in a thick black and yellow fighting spirit. In the night sky, the black light and the golden light were one, as if representing evil and justice, just like a god and demon, with the power to look down on the world.

"Arrogance!"

As Zhao Zhongding spoke, he opened his mouth and sprayed out, and more than a dozen cultivation magic weapons rushed out and attacked Chen Nan.

At the same time, he used the magic technique with his hands to activate the flying sword at his feet, turned around and fled in the opposite direction.

Chen Nan frowned slightly.

If he had waited until he had broken these cultivation magic weapons, Zhao Zhongding would have already gone far.

"Let me see where you are going!"

Chen Nan's body was like a corkscrew, and with overwhelming black and yellow fighting spirit, he rushed towards Zhao Zhongding against the cultivation magic weapons flying in the sky.

Breaking the sky!

This unparalleled killer move strikes again!

Although there are many cultivation magic weapons in front of you, their quality is not high and they are incomparable to the giant cauldron.

"Crack..."

A series of crisp shattering sounds came out. Under the attack of Po Tiansha, these magic weapons were like broken copper and iron, and they were shattered in an instant. However, Chen Nan did not change his power, and moved towards Zhao Zhongding as fast as a meteor.

Chase away.

"kill!"

After smashing the last magic weapon, Chen Nan pursued Zhao Zhongding with all his strength.

Feeling the murderous aura coming from behind him, Zhao Zhongding turned around and took a look, his face suddenly changed: "Impossible, this is impossible!"

He yelled crazily, feeling very unwilling.

All the magic weapons on his body have been used. He can only use his inner strength to fight Chen Nan in close combat like a warrior. However, close combat is a cultivator's weakness, so how can he resist an experienced warrior!

"Click..."

The sound of broken bones was heard, and Chen Nan struck down Zhao Zhongding's arms with a splitting hand.

"I told you, you can't run away!" Chen Nan smiled coldly, and with lightning speed, slapped Zhao Zhongding on the face, and then thrust his right hand half like a knife into his chest.

"Stop! You little evil thief, please stop hurting my junior brother!"

A loud shout came, and Chen Nan turned his head and saw five middle-aged cultivators on the outskirts of the mountain rushing towards this side with flying swords on their feet.

"Who do you think you are, a brainless person!"

Chen Nan's palm didn't stop at all, and penetrated directly into Zhao Zhongding's chest, scratching his heart. Then he turned around and leaped towards the black-feathered chicken: "Dead chicken, the time is almost up, try to get into the formation quickly, there are a few more coming from behind.

A pervert."

"Oh my God, why are there so many cultivating pigs? I'm scared to death of Mr. Chicken."

The black-feathered chicken glanced at the moon in the sky, flapped its wings and flew towards the formation, shouting: "Hurry, follow Master Chicken, you will be dead if those perverts catch up."

Chen Nan hurriedly grabbed Hua Ruxian and followed the black-feathered chicken towards the mountain-protecting formation.

The five cultivators behind were screaming and chasing with flying swords. In their view, Chen Nan, the evil thief, had nowhere to escape. After all, there was a mountain guarding formation in front of him, and Chen Nan would definitely not be able to enter with his strength.

go.

Little did they know, the inconspicuous black chicken in front of Chen Nan was the master of this formation.


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