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Chapter five hundred and sixty third arrogance(1/2)

Before Nan Chen finished speaking, the sharp sword in his hand had already stabbed the man closer.

The man felt the powerful pressure and was shocked.

I thought that my talisman was cast for too long and something happened.

Now it seems that it was the fact that I raised ghosts myself, and someone noticed them.

This is waiting for him to come.

The man dared not be negligent and hurriedly dodged.

The opponent's body movement was very fast, and Nan Chen's sword directly stabbed Kong.

However, Qiu Sheng Wencai and Jiale Qingqing took action afterwards.

This made the man get in a hurry.

"Demon, die!"

Qiu Sheng roared and slashed the ghost swords in his hand.

The man was so scared that he dodged again.

As a result, Wencai was swept with one stick.

He screamed and flew out on the spot.

Jiale Qingqing even rose up in the air.

The peach wood sword in his hand was slashed out and he was about to subdue the man.

Who knew that at this critical moment, he suddenly formed a magic seal and shouted softly:

"Edict!"

As soon as this statement comes out.

A talisman sealed on this person's heart was suddenly activated.

A stream of black air rushed into his body in an instant.

The skin also became purple and black at this moment.

It's like being poisoned.

But the aura of the whole body surged rapidly in the blink of an eye.

A strong wind rushes out.

There was a "buzz" sound.

Jiale and Qingqing, who were leaping up in the air, shook directly to the ground.

Nan Chen's heart tightened, this breath was so strong.

But looking at the other party's face that turned purple and black, he should have used some kind of evil technique.

At this time, the other party reached the second level of the Xuan level and his aura was still skyrocketing.

At the same time, the man slapped the ground.

The whole person flew into the air and stood up.

A strong mysterious aura shook, forcing everyone to retreat repeatedly.

Nanchen held Wencai and looked at him.

The man now has a seal with one hand.

Surrounding Nanchen and others:

"It's just you guys who broke my talisman, right?"

Nanchen drew his sword and said:

“Yes, that’s it.

You are the one who casts the black talisman, the demonic path of the Seven Secret Sect…”

The man smiled coldly, and his breath stayed at the fourth level of the Xuan level.

He glanced at Nanchen and others and analyzed carefully.

Only then did I realize that none of Nanchen and others had reached the Xuan level.

They are all yellow-level cultivation.

The strongest one is the man holding a broken copper sword.

The breath is strong and the yellow-level aura is rich.

He judged that Nanchen should only have the ninth level of the yellow level.

But this is the first time he has encountered the ninth level of the Yellow Level with such a strong aura.

But it didn't take it as a matter.

In his own eyes, the yellow stairs are the yellow stairs.

Even if Nanchen's aura is strong, he still cannot be his opponent in his state.

After seeing the strength of Nanchen and others, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This kind of Taoist practice cannot threaten him.

However, there was also a hint of doubt in my heart.

How did their Taoist practice break his black talisman?

How can we control the ghosts such as Xiaohong and how can we destroy their evil aura?

"I am really curious about how you just yellow ranks broke my black talisman."

Nan Chen smiled coldly. To say one more thing about such a demonic way is nonsense.

Facing the Seven-Miscellaneous Sect Demonic Way, there is only one word.

"Dry!"

Therefore, Nanchen just snorted coldly:

"You will know immediately!"

After saying that, Nanchen rushed up directly with the Ten Fox Swords in his hand.

Seeing that he had released the fourth level of the Xuan level, the man rushed up without knowing his life or death.

This is disdain for him, and he thinks that his majesty has been provoked.

"Things that don't know the life or death, let you know now that this is the fourth level of the Xuan level!"

When Ao Sheng Wencai, who was about to take action, felt embarrassed.

The fourth level of Xuan level?

You also want to let your junior brother Nanchen know that it is amazing?

What a fool.

You won't know how you die in a while.

Several people didn't even intend to move.

Because they knew that Nanchen was enough alone.

After the man finished speaking, he suddenly pulled out a telescopic stick from behind.

With a force, the stick turned into more than one meter long.

Runes are carved on the stick, and black light is revealed.

At this time, let’s not gather his mysterious energy, it’s like a demon soldier.

Compared with the bronze broken sword in Nanchen's hand, it is much dazzling.

He didn't talk nonsense either.

He also met Nanchen.

He planned to kill Nanchen with one blow so that he could know his strength.

But his plan was wrong.

What he faced was the world of cultivation and the evil spirits of cultivation in the world.

The eleventh level of the Yellow Level, breaking through the perfect confinement.

Reach a new level.

This breakthrough is the sublimation and improvement of power.

It cannot be explained by one plus one equals two.

It is an existence that defies the heavens.
To be continued...
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