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There is a strong breath of death on the magic knife, just like the knife of death that harvests life.

"Buzz..."

The void cracked, and wherever Chen Nan's blade passed, the air exploded.

"Do you really think I'm hiding?"

Han Yang suddenly sneered, opened his mouth and sprayed, two white lights rushed out, one of them turned into a flying sword and shot towards Chen Nan's throat, and the other turned into a shield to block in front of him.

"Clang!"

Chen Nan slashed at the shield, and the peerless sword light was actually blocked.

At the same time, the flying sword had already shot in front of him, and it was about to pierce through his throat. Chen Nan raised his left hand suddenly, only to hear a loud "dang", the point of the sword pierced his palm, and his flesh was ripped open. It pierced half a centimeter deep and was blocked.

"Om..."

The moment Chen Nan blocked the flying sword, Chen Nan grabbed the blade with his left hand, and at the same time slashed down with the magic knife with his right hand.

Fei Jian let out a mournful cry, and was cut in two by the magic knife in an instant.

Han Yang's expression changed slightly. This flying sword was a ninth-grade spiritual weapon. Although it had lost its internal protection after being blocked by Chen Nan, it was cut off by him. This fact still shocked him a little.

Before Chen Nan started to attack again, Han Yang hurriedly backed away for a distance, and shouted: "Three uncles, show up quickly!"

Following his words, three middle-aged men flew over with their swords and surrounded Chen Nan and the black-feathered chicken.

These three people are all cultivators, and their cultivation bases are all eighth heavens of the Royal Dao.

A cultivator at the eighth level of the Royal Dao is more powerful than half of the fighters at the ninth level of the Royal Dao. Now facing three of them at once, Chen Nan feels a little bit at a loss.

If he is a cultivator of the eighth heaven, he still has the confidence to fight. After all, he realized the strongest lore last night-three yuan to one, but facing three people at the same time, even playing three yuan to one is still very difficult. Difficult to win.

After all, although the three-element return to one is powerful, it consumes a lot of internal energy.

A full blow would consume at least two-thirds of his internal energy, that is to say, unless he killed three people with one move, there was basically no chance of winning.

"Dead chicken, are you sure you can escape?" Chen Nan whispered.

"Disaster!"

The black-feathered chicken shook his head and said, "These grandchildren are good at attacking from a distance. No matter how fast the chicken master flies, he can't be faster than flying swords and magic weapons."

Chen Nan said: "What I mean is, you don't have to carry me when you run for your life alone. These grandchildren want to plot Qingqing, and I will die with them at the worst. After you escape, go to my junior sister and ask my master to help me. Protect it."

"Why are you running away? Master Chicken will stay here to help you. Anyway, with their strength, they can't do anything to me."

"Alright, they can't kill you anyway."

Chen Nan thought of the physical body of the black-feathered chicken reaching the sky, and felt relieved; even if he really died today, the dead chicken would still be able to escape and report the news.

"None of you want to leave!"

Han Yang sneered, pointed at the black-feathered chicken and said, "Three uncles, this chicken is not weak, so be careful not to let it escape."

A middle-aged man sneered: "It can't escape, I will roast it into a roast chicken later."

"Burn your sister, Master Chicken will peck you to death!"

The black-feathered chicken cursed loudly, rushed up and pecked at the middle-aged man's eyes, but was slashed by the opponent's flying sword, sparks flew out, flew upside down, hit a tree and cursed non-stop.

At the same time, Chen Nan has successfully triggered the triple strength of Junzibi.

Three consecutive kills!

As soon as Chen Nan made a move, he blasted at the nearest middle-aged man with explosive power second only to the three-element return to one.

If the three elements are unified, he dare not use them lightly, unless the three opponents are standing together at the same time, even if one of them is killed and two-thirds of his internal energy is lost, he still cannot win.

"Sky Thunder Nine Slashes!"

The middle-aged man felt the power of Chen Nan's move, and he didn't dare to neglect it, and directly used Taoism.

Sky Thunder Nine Slashes is an upgraded version of the Taoist Sky Thunder Slash.

The power equivalent to the nine heavenly lightning strikes combined together, burst out in an instant, and the power was extremely powerful. Chen Nan had seen this move when he came back from the famous medicine villa last time to fight against the cultivator of the Imperial Corpse Sect.

Thunder and lightning rolled in the sky, and the power of nine divine thunders gathered together, shaking the void, and finally turned into a divine thunder that was as thick as a rice bowl and struck down.

"Rumble..."

The two violent forces collided, and the surrounding trees were crushed instantly.

The middle-aged man retreated a certain distance after being shocked, and he was defeated by the blow just now.

Chen Nan, on the other hand, had to be reasonable and merciless. Before the opponent could adjust his breath, he kicked his feet on the ground and culled him again.

"Let's attack together!"

At this time, two other middle-aged men also rushed over, and immediately performed the same move - the sky thunder nine cuts, a total of 27 lightning bolts merged into three, and the last three thunderbolts merged into one, turning into the size of a vegetable plate The divine thunder blasted towards Chen Nan.

"Good come!"

Chen Nan had been waiting for the three of them to join forces.

Seeing the three of them standing together right now, the magic power in his body was running crazily, and the magic energy was churning all over his body, and the explosive momentum climbed to the extreme.

Three to one!

The explosive power of this move far exceeds its own strength's ultimate move, which is equivalent to nine times the superposition of the secret method of Jiezi, plus the secret method of fighting characters and breaking the sky, its power is unparalleled.

As Chen Nan pushed out his palms, the turbulent demon energy flowed like a torrential river, rushing through all obstacles and colliding with the opponent's divine thunder.

The two powerful forces bombarded, and the sound shook the sky for a while, shaking the earth and shaking the mountains.

The three middle-aged men were shaken violently, and they retreated more than ten steps away. Blood gushed out of their mouths, and they suffered internal injuries.

One move of three elements into one, not only blocked the joint attack of the three, but also injured all three of them, which shows the explosive power of this move.

However, Chen Nan himself was not feeling well.

Although he was not injured, his vitality was severely depleted. The move just now consumed two-thirds of his internal energy. Even with the elixir, he couldn't recover in a short time.

In contrast, the other three were only injured, but did not lose much internal strength.

If they suppressed the injury and took action, the situation would be very unfavorable to Chen Nan. Sure enough, as soon as they got a firm foothold, the three of them rushed towards Chen Nan one after another.

"This kid has suffered a serious loss of internal strength, let's work together to encircle and kill him!"

"boom……"

The two sides fought each other again, and Chen Nan was sent flying tens of meters away.

If it wasn't for the last moment, the black-feathered chicken protected him and withstood most of the attacks in front of him, Chen Nan would probably have been injured more seriously.

"Damn, it hurts your grandpa chicken to death."

The black feather chicken jumped up, flapped its wings and cursed, but was not injured at all.

Chen Nan didn't suffer from multiple injuries, but the loss of internal strength became more serious.

Just when he was about to use the method of hitting the big acupoints all over his body again to stimulate the potential of his body, suddenly the familiar sound of "jingle dong dong" came, and a silver bell rope pierced through the sky like a string, striking the body with lightning speed. On the back of a middle-aged man, the beating made him vomit blood, and he fell forward.

"Brother, brother, let me help you."

Ye Yiyi was dressed in white, leaping forward with her feet on the branches, and with the silver bells like ribbons flying in the air, she really looked like a fairy descending, sacred and inviolable.

(During the Chinese New Year, the update will inevitably be a little unstable.)

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