Chen Nan had a sneer on his face.

Since the last time the Taixuan Taoist sect formed a rift in the Qianzhong Mountains, the hatred between each other has become deeper and deeper, and they can be regarded as old enemies.

"Since you are looking for death, I will help you."

Chen Nan looked at the young man in the air with a look of disdain on his face. Now that his skill had greatly increased, he really didn't pay attention to the cultivator at the tenth level of Qi Dao in front of him.

As long as he wants to, he can kill the other party with a snap of his fingers.

"You do not know how to live or die, you do not take my Taixuan Dao Sect seriously!"

Anger surged in the eyes of the man in white clothes in mid-air. As he shouted, white lights flashed from all directions. More than a dozen cultivators came with flying swords in the air, standing side by side with the man in white clothes, hostile to Chen Nan.

Chen Nan took out his cigarette case unhurriedly, lit a cigarette and took a puff. He pointed at the many cultivators in the sky and sneered: "Twelve cultivator pigs at the tenth level of Qi Dao dare to fight against you, Grandpa Chen. Do you still know how to write the word "death"?"

"You are not ashamed of your arrogance. You yourself are only at the first level of Imperial Dao, but you dare to make such arrogant remarks!"

The faces of these cultivators in mid-air were full of indignation. In their eyes, warriors were as insignificant as ants.

Although Chen Nan killed their fellow disciples many times, as cultivators, they were born with a sense of arrogance. They felt that the reason why those fellow disciples died in battle must have fallen into Chen Nan's conspiracy. If they were to fight head-on , cultivators are absolutely invincible.

Chen Nan had a sneer on his face.

If it were before his breakthrough, it would be really tricky to face twelve cultivators at the same time without using the magic knife.

But now, his own strength has reached the first level of Imperial Dao, and he can easily kill these people even without using a magic sword.

"Junior brother, why bother talking to him? This kind of evil thief can just be killed with random swords."

A cultivator in blue snorted coldly, directly pressed the magic formula with his hand, and activated the flying sword to slash at Chen Nan.

The originally one and a half meter long flying sword instantly turned into a ten meter long sword, covering the sky and the sun, shaking the void and slashing towards Chen Nan. At the same time, the remaining eleven cultivators also activated their flying swords to attack. Chen Nan.

Chen Nan remained motionless, staring at his opponent with a sneer, completely ignoring this group of people.

"Crack..."

The giant sword was slashed, and Chen Nan punched out. The unparalleled Gang Qi activated the Cang Cang Hand, shattering all obstacles, and struck heavily on the giant sword, instantly smashing the treasure-level flying sword into pieces. Come, turn into pieces of iron flying all over the sky.

Everyone present gasped.

How much tyrannical power is needed to smash a cultivator's flying sword into pieces with one punch?

For a moment, everyone who was in a hurry stopped and gathered around to watch the battle. The Yu Dao warriors fought against twelve cultivators. This kind of shocking battle could not be seen everywhere.

"Can this kind of junk be called a magic weapon?"

Chen Nan sneered, kicked on the ground, raised his body more than ten meters high, and rushed towards the cultivator in blue.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The sound of breaking through the sky was endless, and the other eleven cultivators used their flying swords with all their strength, trying to stop Chen Nan.

"Today I will let you cultivators see what a true warrior is!"

Chen Nan took seven steps to kill the God, and stood still in mid-air. Looking at the flying swords coming from all directions, he clenched his fists and shouted loudly. The golden power of splitting the sky filled the whole body, and the Gang Qi protection was completely realized. Covering every inch of flesh and blood in the body.

"Clanging..."

Eleven flying swords struck Chen Nan at the same time, colliding with the power of splitting the sky and making a sound of metal clashing.

"Break me!"

Chen Nan shouted loudly, and the body-protecting Qi burst out instantly.

"Crack..."

The sound of crushing steel was heard endlessly, and the eleven flying swords were shattered into pieces in an instant, turning into countless steel fragments scattered in all directions.

"puff……"

The flying swords of spiritual cultivators were shattered, and the cultivators in mid-air vomited blood and retreated violently with pale faces.

"They're just a bunch of chickens and dogs. What can they do to me?"

Like a billowing demonic sound, Chen Nan's voice soared into the sky, shaking the entire void.

"kill!"

Following his loud shout, Killing God took seven steps forward. His whole body was like a golden light, instantly crossing the sky. In just one step, he rushed in front of the blue-clothed cultivator, with a devilish smile on his face. : "Do you know how to write the word death now?"

"you you……"

The cultivator in blue pointed at Chen Nan with a panicked face. He really couldn't understand, how could a warrior walk in the void?

Moreover, the speed is faster than that of a cultivator!

Facing warriors who can control the air and fly, what advantages do cultivators have?

"You don't have to be afraid. Death is actually very simple. As soon as you close your eyes, you won't know anything."

Chen Nan's voice was like the death call from hell. Before the cultivator in blue could react, he punched him to death.

"Snapped……"

Blood flew everywhere and brains splattered.

Chen Nan's powerful energy shattered the opponent's head in the blink of an eye. The headless corpse fell to the ground, and blood spurted out, staining the ground red.

"First."

Chen Nan said calmly, and the next moment, he had rushed to another cultivator.

"puff……"

Blood gushed out as he punched the cultivator in the chest, penetrated from the back, and crushed his internal organs.

"the second."

Chen Nan's cold voice echoed between heaven and earth, and he turned around and rushed towards the third opponent.

"Oh oh oh... Yuan Dan belongs to Master Ji, the magic weapon belongs to Master Ji, everything belongs to Master Ji."

Chen Nan was killing people in front, and the black-feathered chicken was cleaning up the battlefield behind, seizing the magic weapons from these cultivators and the Yuan Dan that condensed their true energy.

The warrior's inner strength is concentrated in the Dantian.

The inner strength of a cultivator is all concentrated on the Yuan Dan.

"sixth."

"the seventh."

Every time Chen Nan killed someone, he would count them in his mouth, causing psychological pressure of extreme fear to his opponents.

When he counted to the tenth, the last two remaining cultivators could no longer hold on and turned around and fled in two different directions.

"Now that you're here, why should you leave? Just stay."

Chen Nan spoke softly, but as soon as he finished speaking, people rushed behind an escaped cultivator. The next moment, he saw a headless corpse falling into the sky. Chen Nan was holding a bloody human head in his hand. , die with eyes closed.

"Your brothers and sisters are all dead, how dare you live alone?"

The infinite coercion in Chen Nan's voice made the last cultivator's heart tremble and even his body tremble a little.

"kill!"

Chen Nan poured his inner strength into the head in his hand, and threw it out like lightning.

"Snapped……"

The sound of the explosion resounded throughout the world. The human head, filled with internal energy, flew over and hit another cultivator on the head. The two heads exploded in an instant, blood spilled into the air, and the headless corpse and flying sword fell to the ground. .

The battle is over!

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