Hearing Chu Nan's question, Yu Hao tried his best to gather all his strength and pointed at the person holding the green sword in his hand. Then, he repeated the threats they had made to Tie Cang Xiong before.
Your master said everything he said when he cut it into seven large pieces.
Chu Nan turned around and stared at this man. He suddenly seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar. The sword in his hand kept trembling violently with his heart.
When the white-haired old man saw Chu Nan rescuing Yu Hao, he felt very regretful, "Why did you forget this move just now? If I had held this person in my hand and threatened them, I would have been able to escape unscathed today. What a pity...
"
Chu Nan knelt down and pulled out the sword that was stuck in Tie Cang Xiong's palm. Then he turned around and asked in a cold voice: "Whose sword does it belong to?"
No one answered, and the handsome man suddenly felt short of breath.
"Silence, huh? That's good!"
Chu Nan said three words and then said: "Tie Cang Xiong was hit by a total of 682 swords. If you repay ten with one, you will have to bear 6820 swords. In addition, if no one said this
Whoever owns the sword will be punished by two hundred more swords, and each person's palm will be punished by a hundred swords!"
As soon as these words were spoken, many people swallowed their saliva and looked at the handsome man.
With such an obvious look in his eyes, Chu Nan knew it.
The delicate man couldn't cover it up, but he shouted like a man: "Yes, I was the one who stabbed you. What do you want? What do you dare to do?"
Chu Nan smiled and did not talk to him. Instead, he said to himself: "He was hit by thirty-six swords, and he will have to pay back three hundred and sixty swords to you! And..." Chu Nan stared at the green sword.
People must say in one sentence: "You will be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts and die!"
"You...you dare, do you know who we are?"
Chu Nan laughed even louder. About half an hour ago, three people said this sentence. Now, these people are worried about this sentence again, "Who are you, and do you have anything to do with me? You are the King of Heaven.
There’s no way to escape today.”
The white-haired old man stepped forward, and the nineteen people quickly stood behind the white-haired old man.
"There is no need for you to hide, because everything is in vain!"
The white-haired old man frowned. Instead of shouting at Chu Nan, he shouted at his disciples: "Look at you, you still look like disciples of the Jianzhan Sect. Are the disciples of the Jianzhan Sect as greedy for life and afraid of death as you are? What a shame.
You are still a dignified warrior..." The white-haired old man stared at the delicate man, "Especially you, how did you, the senior brother, take the lead? Stand up for me with dignity."
The faces of a group of people were full of shame, but they also stood up and just held the swords in their hands tighter.
Chu Nan squinted his eyes.
The white-haired old man tried hard to control his unhappiness and said, "Fellow Taoist, this... is really a misunderstanding."
"Yeah, I know."
When the white-haired old man heard this answer, he couldn't help but be stunned, and his heart was pounding, "How can this person be so easy to talk to?"
However, before the white-haired old man finished playing the drum, he heard Chu Nan say again: "I will kill you all, which is naturally a misunderstanding."
The white-haired old man frowned deeply and said with dignity in his tone: "Fellow Taoist, I am the fourth elder of the Jianzhan Sect. We were wrong in what happened today. We really didn't know whether this Iron Cang Xiong had an owner.
If we knew about things, we would definitely not be in this situation now."
"Do you know what it has to do with me?" Chu Nan stepped forward, "I only know that my friend was seriously injured and was almost killed by you; I only know that my brother was beaten to death by you; I
All I know is that what I just said must be fulfilled."
"Fellow Taoist, don't bully others too much!" The white-haired old man has not yet figured out who the friend he is talking about and who the brother he is talking about is. If he is talking about the iron bear, this is simply...
It is a strange story in the world. Who on the mainland today would consider Warcraft as a friend? If it is the boy who has just advanced to become a great martial artist, it would be even more outrageous. A person who can force the junior martial arts king into such a situation with one punch.
, how could he interact with a boy who is a great martial artist?
"Did I bully others too much? You killed my friends and brothers, and you still said that I bullied others too much?" Chu Nan asked in a cold voice, and then shouted: "Besides, what if I bully you?"
The white-haired old man reflexively wanted to touch his beard, but his touch was in vain. Then he remembered that his beard had been burned. After being embarrassed, he said harshly: "I admit that you are very powerful, but you are just a person.
One Martial Lord, I have nineteen Martial Lords here, and a junior Martial Lord, do you think you can win?"
"Then try it, won't you know?"
Chu Nan moved forward step by step, the murderous aura in his body getting stronger and stronger.
What the white-haired old man said just now was just to embolden his disciples, and by the way, to embolden himself. If nothing else, the "Fire of Nirvana" in his hand was enough to scare them, "Damn it, a martial arts cultivator
How did a person like me refine the Fire of Annihilation? How high is his talent for fire? I remember that there was another person who cultivated in Wujun and refined the Fire of Annihilation, but this person has disappeared for a long time.
…”
Seeing Chu Nan getting closer and closer to him, the white-haired old man suppressed his thoughts and said: "You heard clearly, we are from the Sword Sect!"
Among the two sects of the same sect, the Sword Sect and the Divine Weapon Sect were ranked among the two sects. The strength of the Sword Slash Sect was only slightly inferior to that of the Divine Weapon Sect, and their weight was quite heavy, so they were carried by the white-haired old man.
Come out, I hope Chu Nan will be afraid.
"Sword Sect? So what?"
At this moment, Chu Nan was only five meters away from the white-haired old man. His momentum and murderous intent were getting higher and higher. The other nineteen people wanted to retreat, but they dared not!
"Aren't you afraid of the Sword Sect's revenge?"
"What do you think?"
Chu Nan asked back in a cold voice. The white-haired old man couldn't make up his mind. Seeing that Chu Nan was determined to kill and would not change his mind, he stopped talking nonsense and ordered loudly: "Butian Sword Formation! Let this man try it."
Let’s taste the power of our Sword Sect!”
"yes!"
Nineteen people immediately lined up according to the directions. Everyone was very attentive, because it was related to their lives. Many people looked at Chu Nan with jealousy and fear. Jealousy was only
Lord Wu is so arrogant in his cultivation; I am afraid that he will actually follow through on what he said before!
Chu Nan took another step forward and was only ten steps away from the white-haired old man.
Then, Chu Nan took out the heavy sword from the storage ring, dragged it upside down to the ground, and continued to move forward.
"ah!"
Seeing the heavy sword, the white-haired old man immediately exclaimed, "You... you are... that Lin Yun... Lin Yun of the Artifact Sect?"
"Congratulations, you got the answer right. I will do my best to reward you."
"How will you be here?"
"Fight!"
Chu Nan shouted two words, and the heavy sword buzzed. (To be continued)