"Lin Nan ......"

"Lin Nan!"

"It's Lin Nan......"

Shocked murmurs erupted from all directions, one after another.

Almost no one dared to believe their eyes, but the figure holding the golden stick horizontally, surrounded by golden needles, and arrogant in the world, was not the former number one killing god of the Nine Domains?

The dense army of spirit beasts that covered the sky and the sun was not the spirit beast tamed by Lin Nan, who had already exposed his talent for taming beasts against the sky, what was it?

It's just that the army of spirit beasts at this moment, whether it is the bloodline aura or the rolling ancient desolate aura they carry, is far beyond what they were before they were tamed by Lin Nan. Any one thrown out can cause the Heavenly Immortal Domain Sect to compete for the anti-heaven spirit beast!

It's just that......

And who is receiving the inheritance?

Not only were all the martial artists and spirit beasts a little stunned by Lin Nan's attack, but even Miao Yi, Ye Fei and Lin Xian'er were also a little dumbfounded, only Qingqing thought of what was going on in an instant.

"Master!"

Laugh at!

Qingqing directly turned into a streamer, like a flying elf, floating like green smoke, and came directly to Lin Nan's approach, like a dog skin plaster, not caring about the eyes of the people around him, he stuck to Lin Nan's body.

"Qingqing. ”

Lin Nan smiled gently, and hugged Qingqing with one hand, and his gentle and pitying eyes seemed to hug the most beautiful treasure in the world: "Remember, don't be so stupid in the future, when you talk about you, you are also ......"

Lin Nan raised his eyes and looked at Miao Yi, Ye Fei and Lin Xian'er who were looking at him stupidly.

The dark and bright gaze was still gentle, as if it could melt the coldest ice in the world, and it was in huge contrast with the hellish killing of Shi Shura, who suddenly went berserk and killed several disciples of the Proud Heaven Immortal Palace a moment ago, and Sen Han.

"Otherwise, if you die, where will my brother find such a beautiful Taoist companion and friend?"

"You look. ”

"It's good to look at......"

Gently touching Qingqing's head, which was covered with blood in his arms, Lin Nan's gaze slowly lifted under everyone's attention.

The moment his gaze was raised, all tender pity vanished, and in its place—

Bone-chilling cold, endless cold!

It's like a sword that can't be matched. Carrying a thick killing machine.

He just hugged Qingqing and moved again.

Countless spirit beasts were roaring, but at this moment, they were only surrounded by a net of heaven and earth, as if they were shouting and cheering for Lin Nan.

Snort!

Bang bang bang!

Thundered......

Qingqing was held by Lin Nan with one hand, and her charming and pretty face was buried in Lin Nan's chest, her hands hooked Lin Nan's neck, her eyes widened, full of happiness and a sense of safety, looking at the Proud Heaven Immortal Palace martial artists who fell one after another in the terrible and frightened screams in front of her.

Lin Nan at this moment is obviously a killing god who harvests life. The whole world is stained with blood, but under a pair of wide-eyed eyes, it gives people an infinitely beautiful feeling, like dancing with a beloved Allure woman.

Sometimes it's as gentle as a breeze and drizzle.

Sometimes it is exciting/love is like a golden snake dancing wildly.

Sometimes it is as violent as splashing ink mountains and rivers......

Where is this killing?

It is clearly elevating murder to art, full of beauty, giving people infinite reverie!

Everyone was stunned, stupid, and in a trance.

Only those who were hunted let out frightened and heart-rending screams and cries for help. It's a pity that the saviors in their minds, Ao Rong and Jin Tianhe, stared at Lin Nan motionlessly. His expression became more and more shocked, more and more solemn.

Obviously, they didn't sense much strength from Lin Nan's body, why did the warriors of their Proud Heavenly Immortal Palace look like lambs to the slaughter, no matter how strong or weak they are?

Obviously, he didn't see that he was very fast, so why didn't he have time to dodge anyone he wanted to hunt?

Dreamland?

Force?

Cold sweat grew up from the two of them's backs.

Definitely!

It must be a soul path illusion so powerful that even they can't detect it. At the same time, there must be a momentum created by Lin Nan as soon as he appeared!

Invincible momentum!

Lin Nan was obviously just a guy who was a whole big realm behind them in the Saint Venerable Nine Heavens, facing all their enemies, so many enemies. It can even exude an amazing momentum.

Why is he?

What is his dependence?

Is it just those spirit pets?

Also, what is going on with the [Lin Nan] who is receiving the inheritance?

Both of their faces were so dark that they could drip ink, and they would never dare to act rashly until they figured out what was going on. Where do you dare to come forward to save people? The cries for help of the same door, Ao Rong and Jin Tianhe could only ignore it, as if they had never heard it at all, and let the warriors of the Ao Tian Immortal Palace be killed by Lin Nan with a stick, a needle, or even a fist under boundless fear, but their eyes were always staring at Lin Nan.

"How is that possible?"

On the other side, Nalan Hong, Xie Canghe, and the four spirit beasts who were surrounded by a dense group of spirit beasts were also extremely frightened.

Who would have thought that a moment ago, they were arrogantly negotiating to destroy the family first and then snatch the Qilin inheritance, but at this moment, they were the people they wanted to exterminate, completely blocked, like death row prisoners waiting for trial?

The martial artists of the Proud Heaven Immortal Palace died more and more, and finally, after less than a quarter of an hour, the last martial artist of the Proud Heaven Immortal Palace fell in a pool of blood in horror.

At this moment, Lin Nan finally let go of Qingqing in his arms.

And Qingqing returned to Miaoyi and the others in a slippery manner.

"It's your turn. One by one, or all together?"

Lin Nan held the golden stick in one hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth that was very cruel in the eyes of Ao Rong and the others, his eyes swept over Ao Rong and Nalan Hong, and said lightly.

If he had said this before, he might have been regarded as a joke by everyone, what kind of joke, you are just a peak saint venerable, it is not bad to single out a saint king who is almost a big realm above you, and you dare to talk wildly and pick all of them?

But at this moment, with Lin Nan's terrifying performance of destroying all the minions of the Aotian Immortal Palace as easily as killing a chicken, no one dared to doubt Lin Nan's words.

"Why, shouldn't you be scared?"

Seeing that Ao Rong and the others didn't even speak, they seemed to be shocked by his momentum, a touch of banter appeared on the corner of Lin Nan's mouth, and he sneered.

"Lin Nan ......"

The proud Aorong touched Lin Nan's disdainful eyes, and suddenly rushed with enthusiasm, stepped out, and coldly, shouted Lin Nan's name: "You are very strong! Very strong! Always stronger than I imagined! But, in this way, can you be arrogant in front of my Aorong? Today, I, Aorong, will kill you and preach!"

Kill you and preach!

Rumble!

The boundless killing intent, the cold aura that erupted like an avalanche, exploded with the four words that Ao Rong pressed in his heart and became an obsession and a demon.

(The whole body is frozen, Kunming is the coldest day this year, outdoor and indoor are a few degrees below zero, so miserable...... (To be continued.) )