"Cough!"
At this time, Dao Wuli slowly climbed up from the ground and coughed twice.
The Xuan Ming true fire just now burned him to ashes, but fortunately he evaded most of them, but even so, it is now very embarrassing, and it seems that it just came out of the garbage dump.
"This...isn't this the Son of Swords in the Hundred Yuan Holy Land?" The Han family head glanced casually at the sight of someone standing up, but then froze.
Hearing what the Han family head said, the other two masters also looked here.
But when they saw Dao Wuchao's embarrassed appearance, all faces showed shock.
This is what happened.
The quasi-son of the Holy Land, the strong man who reached the stage of the Aikido period, there are several people in Pengcheng who have the strength to make it so embarrassed, not to mention the Holy Land behind him!
Is it...adult!
The three thought of Lin Nan.
It's true that only Lin Nan has this strength and courage, and the quasi-son of Hunyuan Holy Land is not in his eyes.
hiss!
The head of the family who lived in three people took a breath.
They dare not imagine that Lin Nan actually shot the prospective son of Hunyuan Holy Land directly.
If it had been before, Lin Nan only shot against the core disciples of the two holy places, and they could still accept it. After all, although the core disciples have a great role in the Holy Land, they cannot play a decisive role.
If Lin Nan's strength is strong enough, under the circumstance of admitting mistakes voluntarily, the two holy places should stay Lin Nan alive.
But now, Lin Nan shot directly at the quasi-son of the Holy Land, and he was so embarrassed that Dao Wu bullied him. This was a fierce blow to the face of the Holy Land, and it was impossible to stop this matter.
But at this time, the nineteen elders of the great waste holy land were somewhat stunned.
"Sword Son, what are you doing?"
Wu Wentian asked suddenly, his tone full of surprise.
This is the quasi-son of the Holy Land, one level of existence with oneself.
Even if he didn't bully the sword, he would never be so embarrassed. It is even possible that he will lose to this quasi-son.
After all, Wu Wentian is only the 19th elder of the Great Waste Land, and he can’t even enter the top ten.
Some powerful sons and quasi-sons have much higher strength than ordinary elders.
"I... kid, your death time is up, you are not only offended by me, but the whole holy place!"
Dao Wu looked at Lin Nan fiercely, and his tone was full of resentment.
Now he doesn't dare to shoot Lin Nan anymore. After all, Lin Nan is so weird that he can control his real life. But if Lin Nan is just let go like this, it is absolutely impossible.
"This kid?!"
Wu Wentian also understood when he heard that Dao was not bullying.
It was just that he couldn't accept it anyway. The man with a weak breath in front of him was able to beat the knife of the quasi-holy son so uncomfortably.
Wang Wang!
At this moment, the puppy in Lin Momo and Linger kept calling.
Originally they saw the quasi-son and elders coming over, thinking that they could be rescued immediately, but now, they are still held in the hands by two little girls, very worried.
"Boy, you dare to insult the Holy Land, and use your life to bear it first! You will destroy your family in a while!"
Wu Wentian, the great holy land, heard his heir calling, and could not bear it anymore, screaming angrily.
Then, Wu Wentian's palm turned over and a long sword appeared in his hand.
The long sword was cold and cold, as if it were covered with a layer of borneol. On the ice, the coldness turned into a mist, which enveloped the entire sword body.
"This, I'm afraid it is a top grade relic!"
Seeing the long sword, the heads of the three homeowners also showed horror.
You know, even as Pengcheng's three major families, each family has only one holy thing as the treasure of the town.
But now, one of the nineteen elders in the Holy Land can even take out the top grade holy objects at will.
Even the knife on the side saw the long sword in Wu Wentian's hands, but he was also stared. Obviously, the sacred object in Wu Wentian's hands also surprised him a little.
Wu Wentian didn't dare to look big when he saw Dao Wuli, and the man who could make Dao Wuli so embarrassed would be of extraordinary strength.
So his first shot was a trick at the bottom of the box.
"Big Day Reincarnation!"
With a long sword in Wu Wentian's hand, he suddenly exuded a beam of sword light. The sword light gathered together, turned into a big day, and fought against Lin Nan.
Buzz!
In front of Lin Nan, a wave of light condensed into an invisible gas wall, protecting Liu Ruqing and her daughter behind.
But he himself made a big step forward and greeted Wu Wentian's attack.
"What, adults face such an attack, they do not shy away?"
Seeing Lin Nan not only did not flash away, but faced the difficulties, the face of the Xu family head was a little surprised.
"That's too much!"
The head of the Han family shook his head again and again.
After all, the eleventh elder of this great holy land made a terrifying and sharp edge. If it is replaced by a general monk, even if it reaches the period of the joint ceremony, I am afraid that it will be injured.
Seeing Wu Wentian's attack without any bullying, it was also a look of expectation.
After all, such a powerful attack, in exchange for him, can only be avoided. But now Lin Nan has taken the initiative to move forward, which obviously seems to be that he died not fast enough!
Just as everyone was waiting for Lin Nan to be slashed by Wu Wentian with a sword and split in half, a cold voice came from Lin Nankou.
"It seems that I am too kind, that people are being bullied!"
He didn't kill people these days, it seems that many people have forgotten that he was also a killing god!
Lin Nan finished speaking and shot with a palm.
There was no wind and no trace on that palm, as if it were an understatement. Compared with Elder Wu Wentian's majestic one-day reincarnation, it is quite different.
But it was this understatement, and an incredible scene appeared.
boom!
I saw Wu Wentian's sword light met Lin Nan's palm phantom and suddenly turned into nothingness.
Then, the phantom of Lin Nan's palm not only did not weaken, but seemed to have devoured Wu Wentian's Dae Samsara Sword Light, increased by a few points, and a bit faster, and continued to press Wu Wentian.
"what!"
Seeing this scene, Wu Wentian also felt horrified.
The other party didn't die in his daylight reincarnation sword light, he can still accept. But now, the palm of the opponent's hand didn't even weaken. Instead, he attacked himself at a faster speed. What the hell!
Punt!
However, Wu Wentian was too late to think about it. Lin Nan's palm phantom had been pressed down, and Wu Wentian was directly shot into a ball of blood dance, even the Yuanshen was directly killed.
hiss!
Seeing this scene, whether it was Dao Wuliu or the three big families, even the onlookers of the Immortal Cultivators opened their mouths one by one, and for a time, the voice of breathing in the field was one after another.