Martial Cultivator

(There is an error in the description of Xie Nandu's realm in the previous chapter. She has not yet set foot in the realm of the sea of ​​suffering, but it does not mean that she has not set foot in the realm of Shenzang)

A quarter of an hour is not too long, and even in this battle, it can be said to be insignificant. But it is only this quarter of an hour. Xie Nandu has not yet set foot in the realm of the sea of ​​suffering. Faced with this method of the middle-aged Taoist nun, she can only Just a quarter of an hour can support it.

As several sword sounds rang out, the flying swords that were still strangling the maple leaves in the sky all returned to Xie Nandu and lined up.

Mountain streams, Weiyu, Mobei, Bailu...

The Tianqing sword that was smashed into the bottom of the pit was also snatched back. Fortunately, it was a famous sword from Jianqi Mountain, otherwise it would have shattered on the spot.

Adding that one to Xie Nandu's nine flying swords, there are now six in total.

Where are the last three flying swords? .🅆.

A moment later, a flying sword suddenly appeared. The sword was slender, with patterns like flowing water shining on the sword. Xie Nandu gently uttered two words, "Twilight."

This is the seventh handle.

As the flying sword named Twilight appeared, the sword energy in front of Xie Nandu was already intense to the extreme. However, it was not over yet. Soon another flying sword appeared in front of her. This flying sword The shape is simple, and the sword has countless lines like white clouds. It is the eighth flying sword, named Fuyao.

As for a moment later, the ninth flying sword never appeared.

The stone man suddenly punched in the air, and a flying sword suddenly came out of the air and was forced out of his body. It was a flying sword with a transparent blade. At this moment, he let out a somewhat unwilling wail, and finally slowly flew back to Xie Nandu's side. In front of you.

Lonely shadow.

The Nine Flying Sword finally appeared in the eyes of the world for the first time. Unfortunately, except for Xie Nandu, there were only two spectators today.

This is the first battle of Xie Nandu's Nine Flying Swords. It is not the one that attracts everyone's attention. I am afraid that for the whole world, it will feel a little too plain.

After all, as a woman with nine flying swords, Xie Nandu has been destined for many times that her name will definitely leave a mark in the world.

The nine-handled flying swords were waiting in a tight formation, which made the stone man slow down. However, after only a short pause, the stone man came to a few feet in front of Xie Nandu again. With a thought in Xie Nandu's mind, the nine-handled flying swords At this moment, they all crashed towards the stone man!

The abundant sword intent instantly enveloped the stone man at this moment.

But Xie Nandu actually knew very well that he could only trap the stone man for a quarter of an hour at most. As for completely defeating the stone man, it was probably impossible.

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Now that Xie Nandu has said that, Chen Chao will not think about other things for the time being. If it were someone else who said that it was a method of using the Shenzang realm to resist a monk from the other side realm, then Chen Chao would definitely not believe it. Yes, but since it was Xie Nandu, Chen Chao had no reason not to believe it.

She has never been an ordinary woman.

After gathering his energy and regaining consciousness, Chen Chao charged towards the middle-aged Taoist nun indifferently. The middle-aged Taoist nun was about to wave the whisk in her hand, and then she realized that her whisk had been cut off by Chen Chao before, and now there was not much strands left. Looking extremely miserable, she threw the fly whisk out angrily, and then her Taoist robes bulged, and endless murderous intent continued to arise. At this moment

It was already time to fight for her life. The middle-aged Taoist nun didn't care who among the two Chen Chao and Xie Nandu would die first. She only cared about killing Chen Chao here today.

A water column suddenly appeared behind her, and then her body suddenly retreated and came to the water column. She just stretched out her hand, and a spear formed by the tide appeared in her hand. The middle-aged Taoist nun said with an expressionless spear. Throwing the water spear with infinite murderous intent towards Chen Chao, he had only one idea, that is to kill Chen Chao here.

Chen Chao had no expression on his face, and when the water spear came to him, he swung the broken knife in his hand and struck it directly.

The water spear shattered, but the remaining power pushed Chen Chao back several steps.

Chen Chaozheng exhaled a breath, and the second water spear was already in front of him.

Then countless water spears suddenly appeared in the sky, and they were all heading towards Chen Chao, as if there was a heavy rain between heaven and earth.

But there are no raindrops, but sharp blades that are countless times more dangerous than raindrops.

Chen Chao sneered. Facing the water spears all over the sky, ordinary people would naturally think of how to hide. However, he just narrowed his eyes and rushed forward without hesitation. Xie Nandu only gave him a quarter of an hour. Time, this little time, did not allow Chen Chao to make any plans. He needed to kill the middle-aged Taoist nun in front of him as quickly as possible in order to relieve Xie Nandu's crisis.

It's actually a bit ridiculous to say that when a martial artist from the Sea of ​​Bitterness realm in the Chen Dynasty faced a monk from the Other Shore Realm, his first thought was not how to avoid his sharp edge, but to kill him in a very short time. Killing, this kind of idea, I'm afraid most people don't dare to even think about it, let alone do it.

Chen Chao, who was walking among the countless water spears, was hit by a water spear in the center in a very short time. If it were an ordinary monk, he would probably die at that moment, but Chen Chao has been The strength of the body cannot be compared to that of ordinary people, so under this spear, Chen Chao's figure only shook for a moment, a bloody mouth appeared on his chest, and the water spear broke inch by inch, and disappeared between the sky and the earth.

Then Chen Chao moved forward and was attacked by several water spears, but none of the water spears could really penetrate Chen Chao's body.

A moment later, Chen Chao had already arrived in front of the huge water column. He did not hesitate and just slashed out with a heavy sword.

The light of the sword cut through the water column, and then it surged toward him like a flood breaking a bank.

With an expressionless face, Chen Chao climbed up in the water column and appeared in front of the middle-aged Taoist nun in an instant.

Cut it off again with one knife!

The middle-aged Taoist nun had no choice but to turn slightly sideways to avoid the fatal blow, but then Chen Chao's fist hit her in the face.

The middle-aged Taoist nun could no longer dodge and could only let the punch hit her. Her head was raised back, and her energy was already a little slack.

Chen Chao laughed evilly, "Old lady, you have been guarding me for more than a year. If you knew that the final outcome would be like this, would you regret it?"

Before the middle-aged Taoist nun could answer, Chen Chao had already punched out his second punch without even thinking about the answer.

The middle-aged Taoist nun's face has completely sunken.

Although she is a qigong practitioner with a high level, she has not polished her body. She is no match for Chen Chao, a martial artist!

After two punches, Chen Chao once again held the broken knife and stabbed it directly into the heart of the middle-aged Taoist nun without any nonsense!

Knife after knife, blood splattered everywhere!