Looking at the suspicious Shangjin Immortal, Lin Nan's eyes couldn't help but have a touch of contempt, and he said, "Are you ready?"

Lin Nan casually threw the black scabbard into the air, and in front of everyone's eyes, the sword was like a withered flower bone, weak and drooping.

It seems that Lin Nan is really seriously injured and can't even make a decent attack.

Shangjin Immortal was overjoyed when he saw it, put on a master's posture, and stood proudly with his hands behind his back: "Boy, come on! Don't say that a sword is to win you, and the old man is not a problem." ”

Everyone consciously withdrew dozens of meters away, leaving a place for Lin Nan and Shangjin Immortals to compete.

A pair of curious eyes looked at them, whispering endlessly.

"This Jin Immortal is really as shameless as rumored, taking advantage of Lin Jianxian's serious injuries and forcing him to perform martial arts. ”

"Yes, Lin Qixuan is too big, and taking care of his injuries is the most important thing. ”

"How do I look at Lin Jianxian's appearance, it doesn't look like he was injured at all?"

"It's outrageous to recover from that kind of near-death injury overnight..."

In the midst of these chaotic voices, Lin Nan stood on the rostrum expressionlessly and threw out the black scabbard.

Sou!

I saw that the space was slightly distorted, and everyone didn't see anything clearly, as if a flower in front of them, and the scabbard disappeared out of thin air!

The golden immortal's pupils shrank, and he held his breath and stared, paying attention to his surroundings.

'What's the matter?' I can't even see this kid's attack?' the Shangjin Immortal was horrified.

He can also be regarded as a martial artist standing on the top of the human race, but he can't even see Lin Nan's sword clearly!

Immediately afterward, the Shangjin Immortal felt a pain in his arm.

His face changed, and he saw that his right shoulder was bleeding profusely.

A living arm, rising into the sky, fell to the ground like a tattered!

The black scabbard returned to Lin Nan's hand, he shook off the blood on the sword, took out a handkerchief, wiped it and put it behind him.

"Shangjin Immortal, are you satisfied now?" Lin Nan said indifferently.

In the square, there was a sound of surprise.

I only saw the Shangjin Immortal gritting his teeth bitterly, covering his broken arm with his other hand.

His face was ugly, and under Lin Nan's questioning, he couldn't say a word.

"Lin Qixuan, that sword just now... I'm dazzled, what realm is he in now?"

"Even the Upper Golden Immortal of the Jindan Realm can't take it, where is this injury? Lin Qixuan is in his heyday at all!"

"Not only that, his realm has broken through, it is the Jindan realm. An old man's eyes were shining, and his voice was sonorous.

Elixir.

When these two words came out, everyone took a breath in shock, and their unbelievable eyes fell on Lin Nan's unfazed face.

A Jindan monk who is less than thirty years old!

Even if you look at the long history of the martial arts world of Huaguo, Lin Nan can also be called the first person!

"No wonder, no wonder Lin Qixuan was seriously injured and healed! It was the spiritual energy baptism brought when he broke through the realm, and he healed his body. ”

Someone muttered to himself, "But this is not right, Lin Qixuan's physical condition was so poor at that time, how did he manage to break through the realm golden pill?"

"Monster! Wizard of Eternal Cultivation!"

"Now that Lin Jianxian has entered the Golden Pill, there is no doubt that he is the strongest person in my human race!"

"Yes, this martial general, it is none other than Lin Jianxian. ”

In the midst of a congratulating, shocking, flattering, and flattering voice, the Shangjin Immortal gritted his teeth unwillingly.

He took a deep breath and said, "Lin boy, it's the old man who lost." This position of military commander will not compete with you. ”

After that, the Shangjin Immortal shook his sleeves and directly took the sword and left Irkutsk.

The battle of the ice towers that are connected is not fought.

A look of disdain looked at him.

"Hmph, profit-seekers. Wu Yansong spat out, and when he looked at Lin Nan again, Wu Yansong couldn't help but say in surprise: "You must have had another adventure in Bodhi Mountain, right? ”

Fengqing Sword Immortal was also stunned, "It's only been a few years, and your cultivation has caught up with Lao Tzu and me." Cut off the hand of the old thief with a sword, all over the world, it is estimated that you kid can do it. ”

Lin Nan smiled and said nothing, he changed the topic and said: "Let's continue the combat meeting, my personal cultivation is in front of the overall situation, and it is not enough." ”

The meeting continued, and the group discussed tomorrow's countermeasures, and disbanded at dusk.

The sunset is like blood.

Standing on the top floor of the Consulate Building, Lin Nan faced the cold wind blowing in the far north.

I saw that the soldiers all over the city had gathered, the tanks were like cars congested at the intersection, lined up in long queues, martial arts masters, grandmaster levels, and like cabbages everywhere...

Everyone is high-willed and ready for tomorrow's decisive battle.

Not only Irkutsk, but also on the Asian-Eastern Front, in the Americas, in Western Europe ...

There were also millions of soldiers assembled.

An unprecedented super-giant war in which mankind is united is about to begin.

"Since ancient times, the war of races has been all about you and me!"

Lin Nan took out another sword from the ring, which was originally confiscated by the U.S. military, and it was Wu Yansong who helped him get it back.

There are not only a large number of spirit stones inside, but also two immortal-level flying swords.

One of them is that it was salvaged from the Pacific Ocean, and the Kusanagi Sword, an artifact of the old country, has the power of 'tearing'.

The other is a relic of Fiore.

Originally, the Holy See wanted to take it back, but Wu Yansong refused on the grounds of 'lost'.

Now, this lake light sword has also become Lin Nan's belonging.

"Fiore, I have fulfilled your first wish for you, the old god stick of Tonne is dead, and the rest is to win the Zerg war. ”

Lin Nan gently stroked the two-finger-wide thin sword, and said silently: "After winning the battle, I will send you back to the master and bury you together." ”

The lake light sword hummed, as if agreeing with Lin Nan's statement.

With these two offensive flying swords, coupled with an extremely sturdy black scabbard, Lin Nan's combat power increased even further!

It can be said that if even he can't kill the Heavenly Dao Worm in the Ice Tower, no one among the human beings will be able to do it anymore.

"Heaven has descended on the Si people... I dare not live up to it. Lin Nan's face flashed with determination.

For the sake of the country, for the sake of loved ones.

In order to protect this land.

Lin Nan is willing to fight with his life!

Night is falling.

The wind was a little cold, and Lin Nan was ready to go back to the room to rest, and by the way, stabilize his cultivation.

But he was absent-minded and kept worrying about another thing.

I don't know, what happened to Lin Shisan?

Did you successfully hide in the mountains and forests, turn into a human form, and return to Irkutsk?

Before Lin Nan asked Wu Yansong, Wu Yansong replied: When he went to the US military to ask for someone, the building where Lin Shisan was held became a pile of ruins.

All the soldiers died, and it was not known where she had gone.

And in Irkutsk, no one has ever seen a trace of Lin Shisan, as if she disappeared out of thin air.

This reassured Lin Nan a little, he guessed that it would take a while for Lin Shisan to transform into a human form, and now at this time, it is estimated that he is still on the way.

After all, if you don't fly, it's a long journey from New York to Irkutsk...

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