The middle-aged man was so angry that he yelled and cursed. He took out the magic formula in his hand and flew three cultivation magic weapons in succession towards Chen Nan.???
"You old beast, wow, your sister, wearing an opera robe, you really think you are a Beijing opera singer. If you know what to do, you will cut off your head. If you are annoyed, Grandpa Chen, let this chicken in the furnace do it."
Kill your daughter."
While Chen Nan was scolding back, the two weapons merged into his hands, and the black and yellow war energy on his body was like a layer of armor. The strong wind surged when he raised his hands, and the cracked hands smashed all obstacles and bombarded those cultivation magic weapons.
The middle-aged man was almost angry to death. He was obviously wearing a Taoist robe, but when Chen Nan said it, it turned into an opera robe.
What made him even more angry was that the boy in front of him was as shameless as the chicken in the stove. He actually threatened to kill his daughter. It would be fine if he didn't have a daughter, but he did have a daughter!
How can I not be angry when I hear such words now.
Desperately activating the magic weapon, he glanced at the other middle-aged man next to him and said: "Master Wang, you continue to refine this chicken, and I will kill this little beast myself."
Captain Wang nodded: "Zhiyang, be careful."
Lu Zhiyang nodded repeatedly, turned around and was about to continue activating the magic weapon, but at this moment his whole body was shocked and his mind was severely damaged.
Of the three magic weapons he had shot out before, one of them had been shattered by Chen Nan in the blink of an eye!
A warrior at the third level of the Imperial Dao actually shattered a sixth-grade spiritual weapon with his bare hands. This shocked him quite a bit. It was a spiritual weapon, how could it be shattered by a flesh palm!
Lu Zhiyang was extremely unwilling and kept pulling out magic formulas, urging the other two magic weapons to kill Chen Nan.
Chen Nan had jumped into the air at this moment, and took seven steps out to kill the God. It was like a fleeting shadow, leaving a series of shadows in the air, constantly fighting with the two magic weapons.
"Bang bang bang..."
The sound of collision was endless, and the two cultivation magic weapons were shocked by Chen Nan and made him retreat.
"Crack..."
Finally, another magic weapon could not withstand the huge force and was exploded to pieces. Then Chen Nan grabbed the remaining flying sword with his bare hands and struck it down with three palms in a row. The golden and black palms shattered everything.
The tangible quality shattered the flying sword of this sixth-grade spiritual weapon.
"It's a piece of broken copper and scrap iron. It's far worse than your senior brother's copper furnace for the eighth-grade spiritual weapon."
Chen Nan sneered again and again, and his figure crossed the void, charging towards Lu Zhiyang.
The magic weapon was broken, Lu Zhiyang was traumatized and his face turned pale.
When he heard Chen Nan's words, he seemed to have thought of something, and shouted in shock and hatred: "Kill my Senior Brother Zhao!"
"It's just an ant. If you crush it to death, you'll crush it to death. There's nothing surprising. I can only blame him for his weak cultivation and blame your cultivation magic weapons for not being durable." Chen Nan took the third step of the seven steps to kill the gods.
, 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 to his senses from the shock and hatred, fired the last three magic weapons in succession, and shouted at the same time: "Senior Brother Wang, please save me!"
Only now did he realize how terrifying Chen Nan's strength was.
Even eighth-grade spiritual weapons can be smashed into pieces. With his current magic weapon and cultivation level, it may be difficult for him to resist.
Of course Wang Zhibing saw it, and knew that Lu Zhiyang was no match, so he quickly tried his best to withdraw the internal power he used to activate the financial furnace, but he was still a step too slow after all.
"Crack..."
Chen Nan was filled with fighting spirit, as if a bolt of lightning was raging in the air.
As a series of shattering sounds came out, his hands were like a grinding machine. Wherever they passed, debris flew everywhere, and each piece of magic weapon was turned into tatters and scattered in the air like powder.
6 When Zhiyang saw that something was not going well, he strode back and ran away.
"Boom..."
The last cultivation magic weapon was blasted to pieces by Chen Nan. At the same time, the Seven God-Slaying Steps also reached the sixth step. Immediately after taking the seventh step, the void shook. He was as powerful as thunder and caught up with Lu Zhiyang in the blink of an eye.
behind.
So fast!
Lu Zhiyang was shocked, turned around in a hurry, and struck behind with a palm.
"Bang!"
The Gang Qi surged and the sound shook the sky.
The dissipated Gang Qi caused the entire hall to shake violently. Chen Nan used a split hand to disperse the opponent's Gang Qi and shattered his hand bones.
Lu Zhiyang screamed and retreated sharply.
Wang Zhibing on the other side also withdrew his Gang Qi and activated his flying sword to kill Chen Nan, hoping to stop Chen Nan.
This is a flying sword that is a seventh-grade spiritual weapon.
Chen Nan moved both hands together, and struck the flying sword with two cleft hands one after another, sending it flying more than ten meters away and sticking it upside down on the pillars of the hall. Then he kicked to the ground, his body like a cheetah.
Rush towards Lu Zhiyang.
"stop!"
Wang Zhibing was shocked. He didn't expect that his flying sword, a seventh-grade spiritual weapon, could not stop Chen Nan for a moment!
Now that Chen Nan was approaching Lu Zhiyang, he wanted to use the magic weapon again, but it was already too late. He only heard a loud "bang" and Chen Nan slapped him down. In Lu Zhiyang's eyes full of fear, Chen Nan slapped him
Blow his head off.
"Zhiyang!"
Wang Zhibing screamed at the top of his lungs, then opened his mouth and rushed out with a flying sword, stabbing Chen Nan.
Chen Nan's expression changed.
The speed of this flying sword is faster than any previous magic weapon, and it is estimated to be at least an eighth-grade spiritual weapon.
Anger surged in Wang Zhibing's eyes. He attacked twice in a row, but Chen Nan dodged them both. He drew out the magic formula again and shouted: "Sword Rain and Meteor!"
The flying swords of the eighth-grade spiritual weapon suddenly shook and turned into ninety-nine flying swords. The sword tips were all pointed at Chen Nan, surrounding him in the center. Then the sound of swords could be heard endlessly, and the ninety-nine flying swords rushed towards him at the same time.
Chen Nan.
The sword light flashed, Chen Nan shook his arms, and used his cleft hands to catch the flying sword.
This Sword Rain and Meteor can be regarded as a unique skill of the cultivator sect. Ninety-nine flying swords attack at the same time. Even though Chen Nan has three heads and six arms, he can't resist it.
Fortunately, he has a strong military body and is protected by magic weapons, so his fighting power is extraordinary.
One sword turned into ninety-nine swords, and the level naturally dropped, from an eighth-grade spiritual weapon to ninety-nine sixth-grade spiritual weapons.
"Kacha..."
Chen Nan grabbed two of the flying swords and slashed them violently, causing the flying swords to kill each other.
After breaking several flying swords in succession, he also suffered several sword wounds on his body, with blood dripping from his body and his clothes torn.
A cultivator of the seventh level of Yu Dao is much more powerful than the sixth level of Yu Dao. If his skill hadn't greatly increased, he might have been cut into pieces by these swords and meteors.
The sonorous sound was heard endlessly, and Chen Nan slashed fiercely with his sword, which was truly extremely ferocious.
The flying swords collided with each other, and after destroying more than ten flying swords in a row, Chen Nan jumped several feet high, and spun in the air. The black and yellow war energy made a harsh sound of breaking through the air, like a screw drill.
Rushed towards Wang Zhibing.
The ultimate fatal, heaven-shattering killing!
I made a mistake earlier. Chen Nan wrote the third level of Yudao as the second level. It has been corrected. I am so lazy that I have updated it four times. Why don’t you guys give me a monthly pass...
