Chapter 1053： Otherwise, you have only one dead end!

For a time, whether it was the eleven elders of the three big families, the holy land of the great wasteland, or the onlookers who were on the sidelines at this time, their hearts were all broken.

They bowed their heads one by one, and even had the courage to look at Lin Nan.

Lin Nan took Liu Ruqing and her two daughters and continued to wander.

But at this time, the news of Lin Nan's actions against the two holy places has already spread throughout Pengcheng.

Peng Chengzhong, whether it is an adult or a child, knows that there is now a big figure, and even the two holy places are deflated in his hands.

At the same time, in the Hunyuan Holy Land.

"Quick, Lord, come to save your life!"

Immediately upon reaching the holy land, Immortal Sword without a trace roared immediately, and the sound was transmitted over the entire holy land.

Buzz!

Hearing the words of Saint Child's sword without trace, the entire Hunyuan Holy Land boiled. For a time, no matter whether it was the quasi-children of the Holy Land or the elders of the Holy Land, all of them released the sacred thought.

They don't know what happened to the Holy Land, but it can make the Son so distracted and yell, it must be something great!

Whoosh!

At this moment, suddenly a figure of Wei An appeared out of thin air, standing beside the knife without marks.

This person looks forty or fifty years old, a robe sways in the wind, and looks immortal. Its popularity also has a feeling of overwhelming the world, which is daunting.

"Holy Lord!"

Seeing this person, Dao Wuhen immediately shouted anxiously.

"Panic, what kind of system! How to inherit my mantle in the future and manage this great holy place!" Seeing that the knife was scared and panicked, the Holy Master suddenly learned.

Son, it will be the existence of the Holy Lord in the future. After all, the older generation of Holy Lord cannot manage the Holy Land all his life.

When they reach the final step and want to retreat to the real fairyland, they will pass on the position of the Holy Master to the Holy Son.

Of course, there are also cases where the Holy Son is stronger than the contemporary Holy Lord, and he directly shoots to force back the contemporary Holy Lord, but that kind is always a minority.

But now, Dao Wuhen has managed so much, the look of panic on his face remains the same, and quickly said, "Holy Lord, help me!"

"Huh! Who was your arm cut off?"

At this time, the Hundred Yuan Lord only discovered that the entire arm with no trace of the knife disappeared.

"It wasn't the arm that was cut, it was just a hole in the palm of the hand at the beginning! But now, even my arm is swallowed. It is estimated that it won't take long for my entire person to be swallowed!" Da Wu Wu quickly explained.

At first it was just a small hole in his palm, but now it keeps spreading, swallowing his wrist first, and then the entire arm is gone.

This is really a situation he has never encountered, and he has no way out of it.

If he knew that he would provoke such a strong man, and then give Dao Wuhen a hundred guts, he would not dare to provoke Lin Nan!

As for his younger brother who is not bullying, he will die even if he dies. In the end, he is only a quasi-son. Compared with his status as a son, it is too slight to be worth mentioning.

"Let's see!" The Lord Hunyuan frowned deeply after hearing the words of the sword.

Buzz!

I saw that the Hunyuan Saint Lord shot, Dao Mang flashed in his hand, covering the entire arm of the knife without marks.

Zizizi!

Countless Daomang, when encountering the engulfing source on the knife's innocent arm, immediately made a sizzling sound, and at the same time, it was still being consumed.

hiss!

Seeing this scene, Hunyuan Shengzhu's brows were more severe, and his heart was also surprised.

"Holy Lord, how are you?"

Dao Wuhen was anxious and asked quickly.

"Why did you provoke someone, this person's supernatural power is not under this seat!" After a moment, Hunyuan Shengzhu said slowly.

"Doesn't even the Holy Lord do anything?"

Hearing the words of Lord Hunyuan, Dao Wuhen's face was ashamed.

If even the Lord could not expel this engulfing law on his arm, it would not take long for his entire person to be engulfed and die.

"Try again in this seat!"

Lord Hunyuan said, turning his palm, I don't know when, there was an extra treasure in the shape of a pagoda.

"This...this is the Heavenly Tower!"

It was also shocked to see that the treasure in the shape of the pagoda appeared.

This is a real immortal treasure. It is a treasure of the town and land that is passed down from the immortal world as a holy place of Hunyuan. Each generation can only be possessed by the Lord.

Once the Holy Lord abdicates, then the Pagoda will be passed on to the next generation of Holy Lord.

"Yes, this is an immortal treasure one level higher than the relic. It contains the law of immortality. It should be easy to break the swallowing law on your arm!" Lord Hunyuan nodded, confident.

At this time, beside them, several elders had gathered, and they were full of surprise when they saw the Holy Lord take out the Heavenly God Tower.

Buzz!

Hunyuan Shengzhu threw the Huntian God Pagoda up in his hand. Then, he saw that the Huntian God Pagoda, which was only the size of the slap, suddenly increased. .

From that pagoda, a gleam of golden light was continuously released, and as the Hunyuan Saint Lord pulled, he continued to gather towards the arm of the knife without marks.

It took a long time for the incense stick At this time, the whole body of the knife without marks was wrapped in golden light.

And Lord Hunyuan shouted, "Break me!"

In the eyes of everyone, the countless golden lights, like countless soldiers heard the general's order, all of a sudden rushed towards the unmarked arm.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

Under every impact of golden light, there was a loud noise.

A series of sounds, like countless thunders, passed half an hour, and then gradually subsided.

At this time, everyone's eyes were once again condensed on Jian Wuhen.

"What! This... how is this possible!"

Hunyuan Saint Lord's face showed a very surprised look.

I saw that the knife had no trace of the arm, it was still empty. Just now that so many golden lights of the Heavenly God Tower failed to consume even one point of the devouring source.

"This this!"

Seeing that his arms are still not growing, there is even a tendency to increase. The knife without marks is also ashamed, and his face is full of despair.

"Go, look for the mighty man. If you are pleading, maybe the other person can bypass you! Otherwise, you have to die!"

The Hundred Yuan Lord suddenly lit up, and said to the sword without marks.

The source of this devouring was exerted by the power of the sword without any signs of provocation, and the opponent would be able to withdraw it.

Otherwise, even if he is the holy Lord of the Hunyuan Holy Land, I am afraid that he can not save the sword without marks.

"Go beg the man?"

At this time, Dao Wuhen was also stunned.

He did not think about it, but he did not want to. As the peerless genius of the Hundred Yuan Holy Land, the only son, he naturally has arrogance and arrogance.

If he wanted to ask for forgiveness, he could beg for mercy before, but he didn't, because he still had a luck, and the Lord could save himself.

But now, it is the Lord who asked himself to beg for mercy!