For Yuan Huan's reminder, the little prince Nie Yuan didn't care at all, although Ning Yun was powerful, but in his eyes, especially after he formed the royal bloodline, he was also like an ant, under the royal bloodline, everything was an ant, an inferior race from the mainland would definitely die under his royal bloodline!

Looking at Lin Hao not far away, standing with his hands in his hands, his face was full of indifference, and the corners of the little prince Nie Yuan were raised, outlining a cruel smile. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the next second, a golden true dragon phantom hovered around the little prince Nie Yuan, the supreme divine power was moving, as if under this real dragon, everything would be turned into dust and ashes, representing some kind of invincible power bloodline.

"Imperial Blood ......"

Lin Hao stood still, looking at Nie Yuan motionlessly, the so-called royal bloodline, in Lin Hao's opinion, was just a small worm.

The true dragon bloodline of the royal family is indeed invincible, and its power can destroy the heavens and the earth.

However, in this central holy land area, how did the Nie family's royal family compare to the Heavenly Domain royal family?

At that time, Lin Hao, in the Heavenly Imperial Family, also had the appearance of a true dragon, and his bloodline and majesty, compared with the little prince Nie Yuan in front of him, were fundamentally the difference between heaven and earth, two completely different concepts.

Even if it was the True Dragon Imperial Clan's bloodline in the Heavenly Domain, compared to some of the True Great Imperial Clans in the Sacred Domain, it was not worth mentioning at all, how could Lin Hao put this kind of bloodline in his eyes.

"It is a great honor for you to be able to die under the power of Xiao Wang's bloodline that Xiao Wang has just opened!" Nie Yuan sneered, and when his voice fell, he was already very close to Lin Hao.

Seeing the real dragon phantom attacking, Lin Hao stood with his hands in his hands, but his figure was walking forward.

In just one step, the monstrous breath of martial arts seemed to turn into the most violent wave in the sea, and in an instant, it had already enveloped the little prince Nie Yuan.

"What?!"

At this time, the little prince Nie Yuan looked horrified, only to see the real dragon phantom around him, wailing in pain, as if he had been disemboweled, and the dragon groaned miserably.

At most, it took only two breaths, and under Lin Hao's step, the true dragon wrapped around the little prince Nie Yuan was shattered and turned into nothingness.

"Not good!"

"You wicked obstacle, how dare you hurt the little prince in the slightest!

Suddenly, Yuan Fan and Mo Ling, who had never moved in the distance, instantly turned into two shocks and flew towards Lin Hao.

Originally, Yuan Huan and Mo Ling didn't plan to make a move, as the top disciples of the Qingmang Sect who were only under Li Tianhe, they had their own pride, but seeing that Lin Hao wanted to make a move on the little prince, he naturally could only make a move.

"Oh...... The two of you want to do it too. Lin Hao's gaze fell on Yuan Fan and Mo Ling, who were flying quickly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his voice fell, and he stepped out again.

In an instant, the breath of martial arts turned into a prehistoric torrent, and without giving Yuan Huan and Mo Ling any chance to resist, they had already swallowed the two.

"Poof!"

"Wow!"

Yuan Huan and Mo Ling, the two top disciples of the Qingmang Sect who were only under the Li Tianhe, but in Lin Hao's step, blood spurted from their mouths, and the surging momentum stopped, and in the next second, they retreated retrograde like a kite with a broken string.

"Honorable little prince, you died in the hands of Lin, and you also died well. After forcing Mo Ling and Yuan Huan to retreat, Lin Hao showed no mercy, and took another step, shattering the body of the little prince Nie Yuan.

It was just a blink of an eye, and Lin Hao took three steps.

In these three steps, he killed the little prince Nie Yuan and seriously injured Yuan Huan and Mo Ling.

It's a dead silence

At this moment, there are more than 100 sect disciples who have gathered.

Hundreds of disciples of the Qingmang Sect couldn't help but gasp, looking at Lin Hao's eyes, full of fear.

No one saw Lin Hao make a move, but his body was facing forward and he took three steps.

These three steps controlled life and death, seriously injured the top disciples of the Qingmang Sect, Yuan Huan and Mo Ling, and killed the little prince Nie Yuan, who formed the power of the royal bloodline!

If it weren't for what Fang had just seen with his own eyes, no one would have been able to believe it.

Tang Qiu, Lan Ling and the others were completely stunned, staring at Lin Hao, their bodies trembling slightly.

I still remember the scene when I met Lin Hao in the valley, but compared to Lin Hao at this moment, they were like two people.

The maid and the martial boy Li Feng stared at Lin Hao with their mouths lightly opened, as if they wanted to say something, but they couldn't say a word.

"You two have a great fate. ”

After killing the little prince Nie Yuan, Lin Hao looked at Yuan Huan and Mo Ling, who were pale in the distance and blood was bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and said softly.

It's as if the two of them should have died, but because of luck, they picked up a life......

Naturally, Lin Hao didn't bother to continue to shoot, from beginning to end, Lin Hao never thought of killing people, but these sect disciples took the initiative to seek death, and in desperation, Lin Hao could only tell them the truth of being a human being.

After that, Lin Hao's eyes swept over the audience.

But all the inner disciples who were swept by Lin Hao at a glance were all cold in their hearts, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, especially the woman who kept shouting, almost fainted under Lin Hao's cold and ruthless eyes.

Lin ...... Lin Hao, you kill ...... Senior Brother Ning Yun...... Qingmang Sect ...... No...... I won't let you go...... Slash ...... Xiao Wang...... Little Prince Nie Yuan...... Royalty won't give you a way to live...... You...... Mortal ...... Surely he will die!" Mo Ling was dressed in a rough mouth, staring at Lin Hao, and said intermittently.

"I don't bother you to worry about it, Lin's life is here, whether it is the elders of the local character generation, or the royal family, if you want to take Lin's life, you can let them give it a try. Lin Hao's face had a harmless smile on his face.

Regarding Lin Hao's words, none of the disciples present at the moment dared to refute the accosting, because no one knew if they would say the wrong thing, so that Lin Hao, who was as terrifying as a monster, would be killed by a finger or trampled to death.

"Li Feng, let them all disperse. Lin Hao waved his hand.

With that, he turned away and re-entered the room.

"What my son-in-law said, you all heard it, let's go, don't come here to shout again, otherwise, you will die!" Li Feng looked at the disciples around him, calmed his mind, and said.

Hearing the sound, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and finally scattered, I am afraid that after this, everyone will regard this place as a forbidden area, and no one will dare to come to this place again, let alone dare to shout in front of Lin Hao's house.

"A martial artist of a continent, you have such a big breath and guts!"

At this moment, a dark shadow flickered.

The person who came was a young disciple, dressed in black, not very old, but his martial arts aura was very strong.

"Senior Brother Li Tianhe!"

"Senior Brother Tianhe, you're here!"

Seeing the man in black, Yuan Fan and Mo Ling looked extremely excited.