Lin Nan sighed helplessly, originally those things were prepared for emergency in Senluo Mountain, but since coming here, the internal force is empty, and the ring has become an ornament.

Even his strongest treasure, the black scabbard given by Bodhi's power, was sealed in the ring.

Sword cultivation without a sword is equivalent to a car running out of gas, and most of its combat power has been lost.

When Lin Nanwu was thinking to himself, suddenly, his eyes lit up.

Lin Nan's expression was extremely weird.

"Oh my God, am I so lucky, I didn't take two steps to find the 'saint'?"

In the sea not far away, a large cloud of scarlet blood was slowly spreading on the surface of the sea.

In a pool of blood lay two indigenous men, their backs facing the sky, their eyes wide open, and the marks of sharp teeth on their bodies.

It should be dead.

What really made Lin Nan care was that there was a man in front of the corpse.

He didn't seem to be very tall, but it was worth noting that the man was not a dark brown and almost black complexion, as the natives were, but an authentic yellow race.

From time to time, waves ripple in the sea, and splashes bloom one after another.

Lin Nan looked at it intently and found that there seemed to be something in the sea, and the man was fighting with it with a serious face.

Since he had a request for the saint and wanted him to answer the question, Lin Nan would definitely not sit idly by.

He took off his shirt and threw it on the beach, plunging into the sea!

Ai Khan said that the sea was very dangerous, but Lin Nan did not believe in this evil.

The first thing you feel when you enter the sea is that it is very cold, much cooler than the normal sea temperature!

Lin Nan swam towards the 'saint', and when he passed by the two corpses floating on the sea, he couldn't help but take a few more looks.

In many cases, from a person's injuries, you can judge how strong the monster he is facing.

I saw that these two strong men were covered in scaly wounds, and their skin and flesh were peeled off in many places, and they were completely crushed, and they were teased to death by monsters.

Lin Nan raised his vigilance and slowly approached the saint.

However, when he swam to a distance of only ten meters, Lin Nan was stunned.

He looked at the 'saint' blankly, only to feel a flash of lightning travel through his body, and he couldn't help but shiver!

That person looks too much like him!

Whether it is the sharp lines between the eyebrows or the eyes, they are at least seventy or eighty percent similar.

The only difference is that Lin Nan is relatively easy-going, but just standing there, the saint feels like a sharp sword plunged straight into the seawater, and the cold light is terrifying!

It's perfectly fine to call that saint with a sword eyebrow and a starry eye.

Just as Lin Nan was distracted, a rapid wave on the sea slapped towards him.

I could hear the rapid and sorrowful sound of the sea being torn apart, and it was obvious that something below was attacking Lin Nan at super speed!

The saint turned around suddenly, he was also stunned when he saw Lin Nan, he didn't expect that besides himself, there were people who were not afraid of death and dared to dive into the sea.

Speaking of what happened at dusk, the saint was very remorseful.

He couldn't resist the request of the two warriors of the Tuerdo tribe, so he had to take them to the sea, originally wanting to catch some red fish casually and go back, but he didn't expect to meet that 'monster'!

The two prime-aged warriors only lasted less than three breaths before they all died violently, and the saint himself was also in a bitter battle, and a piece of flesh was bitten off by the monster on his lower arm, and it was bloody.

And the young man in front of him was shirtless and did not have a totem representing the tribe on his body, so that the saint couldn't distinguish Lin Nan's origin for a while, but out of kindness, he still shouted.

But the saint spoke the local dialect of the Tuerduo tribe, and Lin Nan couldn't understand it at all!

But he understood a little, it was nothing more than 'danger, get out of here' or something.

An excited smile appeared on Lin Nan's face, how could a martial artist retreat? Only in the dangerous realm could he sharpen himself and continue to grow.

The monster under the water, he had never heard of, he had no divine sense, and he couldn't find out what it looked like, but this kind of stimulation between life and death made Lin Nan very happy, as if he had returned to the time when he was in the fairy world before.

"Xingluo Thirty-six Style, Breaking the Air Fist!"

Lin Nan looked at the black shadow under the water, and smashed his fist into the seawater!

Although it is impossible to use internal force, the immortal method is an immortal method after all, and its power is many times greater than that of ordinary martial arts.

The blow worked, and only a shrill scream could be heard from under the sea, and the monster jumped out of the water in pain.

The sky darkened suddenly, and the figure of the monster just covered the sunset.

Lin Nan's eyelids picked.

"What a big shark!"

The shark that jumped out of the water was nearly a zhang long, the thickness of the water tank, its body was covered with sharp black scales, and its jagged teeth were five centimeters long.

And the black scales also gave the shark a strong protective ability, and Lin Nan's punch only made it painful, but did not cause substantial damage.

"Damn, if only the scabbard was in hand!"

Lin Nan couldn't help but slander in his heart, although his body was comparable to horizontal training, but the sword cultivation had no weapons, and the lethality would be several times weaker after all.

Without using internal qi, it was very difficult to smash the black scales of the shark with bare hands.

Lin Nan decided to avoid the edge for the time being, and stabbed forward to avoid the shark attack, he looked at the saint, hoping to join forces to fight the shark.

But the saint was sluggish.

When he saw Lin Nan use the Void Breaking Fist of Xingluo Thirty-Six, the whole person was petrified.

He was still yelling and shouting, saying some prophecies that Lin Nan couldn't understand.

Lin Nan was angry, and he shouted to this 'saint' who was very young in appearance, definitely no more than thirty years old: "Don't be stunned, deal with this shark first! Otherwise, those two natives won't die in vain?"

The sage's eyes widened in astonishment, and he said in Mandarin with these accents, "How can you speak this language??"

"Bastard, do you still need to think about this? Look at my authentic yellow skin and black eyes, except for Hua Guo, could it be that they jumped out of the cracks in the stones?" Lin Nan was a little annoyed, and the saint was still shocked at the moment of life and death.

The saint's eyes showed an incredible color, and even his fingers trembled slightly with excitement.

After coming to this island for nearly ten years, the saint had given up returning to Huaguo, but Lin Nan's appearance made him see hope again.

"You can't fight this 'black-scaled shark'! It is the overlord of the offshore sea, and has no natural enemies! The island can't even forge iron weapons, so you can't hurt it!" The saint was very anxious.

"What then?"

"Run!"

The saint's face was solemn, and when he used that heroic face to say that he ran away in a serious manner, Lin Nan glared and felt a great contrast.

Originally, he thought that this saint was a tendon and didn't know how to be flexible, but it seemed that his head was still very good.

For a while, the two of them swam desperately, and behind them was a black-scaled shark with a big mouth, Lin Nan and the sage both broke through the limit and returned to the shore at a speed faster than the 100-meter swimming champion.