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Chapter 736

At this moment, the middle-aged man's burned clothes were torn, his body was charred, and he stood on the flying sword with a look of embarrassment. He looked like an African refugee.?

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He originally wanted to burn Chen Nan to death with divine fire, but in the end he shot himself in the foot. Not only was Chen Nan not burned to death, but his skills increased greatly, and he himself was burned into this state.

He pointed at Chen Nan with trembling fingers: "You... how is this possible? How can your body resist the true fire of Samadhi!"

"How can the power of martial arts be understood by cultivators like you who rely on external forces!" Chen Nan snorted coldly, said no more, and struck the opponent in the face with a palm like lightning.

The middle-aged cultivator felt Chen Nan's terrifying strength. He opened his mouth in panic and continued to use cultivation magic weapons.

But without the copper furnace, he is like a bird with broken wings.

The best of the magic weapons currently produced are only sixth-grade spiritual weapons, which are not immune to Chen Nan's Cang Cang Hand.

Chen Nan's seven steps to kill the gods were extremely fast, and those fleshy palms were like divine weapons, indestructible. Wherever they passed, each magic weapon was smashed to pieces, and the broken residue was scattered everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Nan stepped forward more than ten meters away and had already shattered three fifth-grade spiritual weapons.

"With these rags, how can you stop me!"

Chen Nan moved his hands together, and with every palm strike, a magic weapon would be shattered. Black and yellow energy surged all over his body, and murderous intent surged into the sky. His figure was as fast as a stream of light, shattering the obstacles of many magic weapons, and killing his opponent.

Middle-aged cultivators are frightened.

After decades of cultivation, he has faced countless warriors, but this is the first time he has seen a warrior with such incredible combat power!

The Chen Nan in front of him was only at the third level of Yu Dao, but with his skills at the sixth level of Yu Dao and the magic weapons all over his body, he actually had no power to compete.

If this person is not eliminated, there will be endless troubles!

The middle-aged man thought in his mind that he desperately wanted to kill Chen Nan, but with his current strength, even self-protection would be a problem, let alone killing Chen Nan.

After such thoughts flashed through his mind, the middle-aged man no longer had the will to fight in his heart, he just wanted to escape quickly, and the magic weapon of a cultivator was all controlled by the mind. Now he was in a state of confusion, and all the magic weapons were one of them.

It was stagnant, but was swept across by Difficult, destroying five spiritual weapons.

The middle-aged man swayed and almost fell into the sky.

The magic weapon was broken. Not only did he feel physical pain, but his mind was also severely damaged.

He desperately urged the flying sword to fly away as fast as he could.

"Let me see where you are going!"

Chen Nan took the third step to kill the God, with both palms coming down, smashing the last two magic weapons, and there was no obstacle in front of him.

"kill!"

Chen Nan's tongue trembled with thunder, and the void trembled.

His footsteps seemed to merge with the pulse of heaven and earth. God Killer took the fourth step, and heavy footsteps came from the void. The distance between his body and the middle-aged man suddenly shortened a lot.

"Boom..."

Killing God took the fifth step, and Chen Nan chased after the middle-aged man.

Although the cultivator's sword flies quickly, there is still a big gap compared with the God-killing Seven Steps.

After all, the Seven God-Slaying Steps are famous for their crushing force and speed. If you practice this step to the extreme, within seven steps, you can defeat all the laws in the world and become invincible.

"Buzzing..."

The space was shaking, and Chen Nan's white hand drew an arc in the air and slapped the cultivator on the back.

The cultivator who was running for his life with his sword was frightened at this moment. He hurriedly turned around and struck back with a palm, trying to stop Chen Nan. Unfortunately, Chen Nan's power was not something he could resist at the moment.

Violent power exploded in the air, and the middle-aged man's body flew backwards like a kite with its string cut off.

However, before he could catch his breath, Chen Nan made a strong attack in the sixth step.

"Boom..."

Unparalleled Qi lingered around Chen Nan's feet, chasing and stamping on the middle-aged man's chest.

The middle-aged cultivator was still flying upside down at this moment. He had no time to dodge. He could only put his arms across his chest, trying to block Chen Nan's attack. Suddenly there was a "pop" sound, his arm was broken, and he was hit by Chen Nan.

Put your feet on your chest.

The middle-aged man vomited blood, and his body fell sharply to the ground under Chen Nan's feet.

Looking at the middle-aged man at his feet, Chen Nan sneered: "A cultivator is vulnerable!"

"I...are not willing to give in!"

The middle-aged cultivator gritted his teeth, but at this moment, Chen Nan stepped down again and kicked him hard on the chest. Suddenly, his whole body fell sharply and hit the ground hard.

"Boom..."

The ground shook, and a large human-shaped pit appeared on the ground.

If it weren't for the Gang Qi protecting his body, this middle-aged man might have been beaten into a meat pie.

Chen Nan landed on the ground, glanced at the middle-aged man who was already seriously injured, and stepped on his chest: "Where is the chicken?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The middle-aged man laughed loudly and said, "If you want to kill, then kill. I don't know anything else."

"Don't say it, okay? I have plenty of ways to make you say it."

A faint smile appeared on Chen Nan's face, but the next moment, he took out a sword from the storage ring, grabbed one and stabbed the middle-aged man in the arm.

"Uh-huh!"

Amid the screams of his opponent, Chen Nan stabbed him one by one.

It gradually passed through the middle-aged man's arm and penetrated into the ground a foot deep, completely nailing his arm to the ground.

Chen Nan kicked him directly in the face: "Say it or not?"

"If you dare to kill me, you will never find that chicken!" The middle-aged man bared his teeth and trembled with pain, but he was still very tough.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Chen Nan smiled at him, then stepped on his other arm, grabbed a long sword and stabbed it hard.

Blood spattered and the arm was nailed to the ground.

The middle-aged man was in so much pain that he was sweating profusely. If he hadn't had deep internal energy, he would have fainted from the pain.

Chen Nan stopped asking questions, and then stabbed with two swords. The sword tip penetrated the middle-aged man's legs and pinned his legs to the ground. The whole person was completely unable to move, but his body kept moving.

Trembling, blood soon stained the ground red.

"Since you don't want to tell me, I will chop off your skin layer by layer to see how long you can hold on."

Chen Nan took out a handful and knelt down.

He waved his hand, and the blade scratched the middle-aged man's chest. The skin and flesh immediately broke open and blood gushed out.

The middle-aged man was soaked in cold sweat and blood, crying for his father and mother in pain.

Chen Nan slapped the knife on his face and said: "You don't have to tell me, I will be very careful and cut off your skin and flesh with one knife. I believe that within five thousand cuts, you will never die; when the time comes,

, I should be able to get a complete human skeleton specimen."

"You...you devil!"

The middle-aged man roared with a trembling voice.

He imagined that after being chopped up by Chen Nan with five thousand knives, he could see the white bones on his body, but the person was still alive. The fear deep in his soul caused him to have a nervous breakdown, and he begged for mercy: "I

Say, I’ll say anything!”


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