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This butterfly is very strange. The black part is as black as ink, while the white part is as crystal clear as jade. Chennan immediately recognized the person, it is the God Magic Island three island Lord, Yuan baby three layer Chang Shaochun.

"How do you know I'm here?" Chen South frowned to ask a way, as for run he didn't think at all, this si once started to purple Ling, he already planned to kill him here.

"Ha ha, how do I know?" Chang Shaochun's expression is quite satisfied, "look at my hand, do you know what this is? Ming Jade Butterfly, you have been exposed to air condensation dew by me. No matter where you are, my Ming Jade Butterfly will feel it. Hum, you can't run away. "

Chen Nan was a little surprised. He didn't realize that he was exposed to the air. However, it was normal to think about it. There was a lot of confusion at that time. If the technique of the three island Master was more secret, it would be very difficult for him to know.

After he said, chennan noticed again, and soon felt a strange breath in his body. The breath was so weak that he almost didn't have it. If it wasn't for Chang Shaochun's reminder, he thought it was the smell coming from the air. At this time, chennan guessed that it might be the air condensation flower dew.

"So what if you know?" Chen Nan sneers at him. He doesn't talk to him at all. He just cuts it out. Because Zhenyuan is abundant, this sword conjures up dozens of shadows. With his current cultivation and the power of the sword awn, it's much more powerful than Han Laoqi's sword Qi Guiyuan Jue. The endless sword awn covers the sky and roars to the triumphant three Island owner.

"Although you are very strong, you are still not good enough in front of me!" At such a close distance, the three island Master didn't worry that chennan would run away, and he had seen chennan's skill with his own eyes. He didn't dare to be careless. With a wave of his hand, he had hundreds of flying swords, and they hanged chennan together.

"Boom boom!" The sword Qi and the sword awn collide constantly, the wild true yuan overflows, the void trembles, the earth is torn in an instant, and the black and red tornado storms rise out of thin air like magic clouds.

Feijian and daomang just confront each other for a moment, then swallow the daomang. Under the control of Chang Shaochun, Feijian quickly spreads out and covers chennan from all directions, trapping him in it.

Chennan knows that there is still a gap between himself and Yuanying, but if he is promoted to the later stage of Jindan, he believes that he will never lose to Chang Shaochun in Zhenyuan. Promotion in the battle also greatly improves his combat effectiveness, and the benefits are self-evident.

"Brush!" Chennan retreats quickly, and his figure shows up in another direction. The figure is like a sharp sword. He takes up a fierce rotating sword and runs to Chang Shaochun to kill him.

Compared with Chen Nan, who has a little regret that it's really hard to compete with each other, Chang Shaochun's heart is already stormy. He thinks that no matter how strong the gold elixir is, it will be twisted to pieces. But he doesn't expect Chen nan to take it easily. He knows that as long as Chen Nan goes further, he won't be his opponent any more. He is the most evil person he has ever seen. He is not a genius, but he is better than a genius. Today, we should control him anyway.

Seeing chennan suddenly appear in another direction, Chang Shaochun's heart is suddenly awed. Except for some body refining monks, the practitioners can urge the magic weapon to destroy the mountain, but they are most afraid of being attacked by others. In a hurry, he mobilizes all the flying swords to block him.

"Boom boom!" Hundreds of flying swords were smashed and scattered together. The strong anti shock force made two people fly backwards for tens of feet at the same time.

"It's in the way at last."

Chang Shaochun sighed to himself that this sentence should have been said by the weak, but now it was said by his eminent monk Yuanying. Unconsciously, their strong and weak identities were quietly changing.

Chang Shaochun is waiting to mobilize the flying sword to continue to attack the enemy, but Chen Nan's figure has already shown up behind him. The shadow of the sword is heavy and the red light is long, and he runs to cut it off again.

It's true that a hundred flying swords are powerful when used together, but their flexibility is much worse. The most important thing is that Chen Nan's figure is too fast, and Zhenyuan's integrity is not as far as Chang Shaochun imagined. It's difficult for his flying swords to form a encirclement.

See Chen Nan appear behind him, Chang Shaochun forehead cold sweat all come down, mobilize the flying sword and hang back in the past, but his flying sword just condensed again, a heavy, a continuous sword awn storm will continue to blow on his flying sword group.

Chang Shaochun's flying sword finally gathered in a hurry. Under the continuous heavy attack of many swords, Chang Shaochun finally could not bear the heavy burden. The roar broke away. The strong anti shock made Chang Shaochun fly back more than ten miles, and his face turned pale. Chen Nan was still proud in the void, steadfastly stand on one's ground.

Chang Shaochun finally realizes that with Feijian, he is no longer Chen Nan's opponent. It's not that he is weak, but Chen Nan's speed is too fast and his hand is too fierce. Although he is a demon, his means are cruel, but he is not as good as others and can only be beaten by others.

If ordinary people know that they are invincible, they may take the opportunity to escape. But the elixir is in sight. How can chang Shaochun be willing to leave? Why should he break through the existence of Yuanying's middle stage and be defeated in this way? He really can't lose face."Kill Chen Nan's figure flashed and crossed an arc. The fierce sword once again came to Chang Shaochun.

Chang Shaochun's flying sword broke up. He didn't have time to use it. With a wave of his hand, he offered a big seal in front of him. In his hurry, the seal didn't fully stimulate him. In an instant, he flew out. A lot of swords curved through the seal and blasted him with blood.

"Boy, you make me angry." Chang Shaochun roared. He was beaten so badly that his face was twisted and his ferocious manner looked like a devil. He waved a triangular flag.

"Don't talk nonsense. If you have any skills, you won't have a chance." Chen Nan's magic weapon is cold hum. Although it looks ugly on the surface, its attack means are usually very strange, and its means are evil. Chen Nan is cautious and doesn't act rashly when he sees the magic Qi on the triangular flag.

Because here the real yuan riot, roaring constantly, startled the nearby is looking for chennan two girls, two people immediately follow the real yuan wave to come here.

When she comes to her, she can see that chennan is fighting with Chang Shaochun. Behind chennan, she is carrying the dazed woman who broke through the siege. Even if she is in a coma, she is still pure and graceful. Even if Xiao Shiyin admits that her appearance will not lose to Ziling, she can't help admiring her beauty like an iceberg.