The mist immortal looked at Ning Lin on the other side with a smile, he could feel that his divine sense had pierced into Ning Lin's sea of consciousness, and he stood with his hands behind his back, just waiting to hear his screams and screams!

At this moment, the water mist immortal's face suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly, "This is impossible!"

Although after the divine consciousness entered the enemy's sea of consciousness, only the immortals above the Purple Mansion stage could control it a little, but after all, the divine consciousness was cultivated by the immortals with hard work, and there was still a little bit of induction. One-third of the divine consciousness released by the water mist had lost contact in a moment after piercing into Ning Lin's sea of consciousness, as if it had entered a black hole!

At the same time, Ning Lin also felt a sudden shock in the sea of consciousness, although he didn't know what happened to the Dao, but then Yao'er transmitted: "The divine sense has been controlled by me, this is a great supplement, the more the merrier!"

Ning Lin opened his eyes and looked at the mist with a stunned face, Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled: "Shui Mist, what else do you have to do!"

"Little devil, even if I cut off the path of immortals today, I will kill demons and eliminate demons!" Shui Mo saw Ning Lin's clear eyes, and knew that his divine sense had not caused any impact on Ning Lin. But with only martial arts, he was also helpless against Ning Lin, so he could only grit his teeth again, transfer out the remaining two-thirds of his divine sense, and attack Ning Lin's sea of knowledge!

In Shui Mist's opinion, this Ning Shuang must have been rewarded by the Ning Family's Immortal Ancestor, and he could resist the attack of his divine sense. But there is a limit to any treasure, and he doesn't believe that two-thirds of his divine sense still can't attack Ning Lin's sea of consciousness!

It's a pity that the reality has disappointed Shui Wu again! Two-thirds of his divine consciousness turned into a rain of swords and attacked Ning Lin's sea of consciousness, but Ning Lin didn't seem to feel anything at all, and his eyelids didn't blink.

Yao'er has been in contact with the enemy's divine consciousness attack for the third time so far, and Zhao Fa is very handy in dealing with it, and she can also turn the enemy's divine consciousness into her own use. On the contrary, because Shui Wu himself was empty, his spirit was a little sluggish, as if he had aged dozens of years all of a sudden, and even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were a little deeper!

"Kill!" Ning Lin would not be soft in the face of the mist, his hand was broken, his mouth was drunk, he jumped up, and slashed the mist!

"Hmph!" Shui Mist snorted coldly, although he had no divine sense, but Shui Mist was worthy of being the respect of immortals, and the sword in his hand turned into a water chain, facing Ning Lin.

"Kill, kill, kill......" Every time Ning Lin drank a word, the broken soldier in his hand was a slash, and the word kill was exited with nine sounds, and the broken soldier seemed to turn into a huge mountain, slashing towards the mist.

Although the water mist has mastered the power of water, and has even touched the edge of the domain, at this time, Ning Lin's killing power has been multiplied nine times, and he has already entered the realm of the domain, and the water chain transformed by the water mist sword can no longer overcome the rigidity with softness, so he can only take Ning Lin's blow hard!

"Dang!" There was a crisp sound, and no one thought that the treasure in Shui Mist's hand would be cut off by Ning Lin!

Shui Wu was even more stunned, looking at the sword that was only half left in his hand, this is a treasure? Looking at the black broken soldier in Ning Lin's hand, there is no formation pattern, let alone a beast crystal, at most it is just a ninth-level weapon, how can it be possible to cut off his own treasure?

"Kill!" Ning Lin shouted again. Originally, it could only increase the killing momentum nine times in a row at most, but it actually rose again with the killing intent in Ning Lin's heart, this was already the tenth kill, and it was also the tenth multiplication, how could it be resisted by the dejected water mist!

The mist didn't even have time to parry, and was already beheaded by a broken blade!

Until Shui Mist's big head flew up three feet, and a stream of blood streaked into the sky, he still couldn't believe that all this was true, his eyes widened, he looked at Ning Lin, and asked sharply: "You dare to kill me!"

"It's you who killed!" Ning Lin spat at the misty corpse and replied loudly.

Shui Mist's corpse fell to the ground with a bang, and it was Shui Mist who died at this time, and the faith in the hearts of thousands of people in the school yard and tens of thousands of royal guards also collapsed!

It turns out that immortals can also be killed!

"You, you little bastard, you dare to kill immortals!" Shui Jing, who was stopped by ice crystals on the stage, couldn't help but shout.

Immortals are different, only immortals can kill immortals in this world, when did mortals dare to do something to immortals? and successfully killed immortals!

The Ice Crystal Immortal was also stunned, and the Water Mirror Immortal stepped down from the high platform in one step, came to Ning Lin, and scolded loudly: "You dare to kill the Immortal, I will make your Ning clan completely cut off!"

"You want to kill me too?" Ning Lin didn't believe in immortals, in his opinion, the so-called immortals were just people with deeper cultivation, and if they were killed, they would be killed, and the water mirror in front of him dared to rush in front of him, it was simply looking for death!

Seeing Ning Lin's murderer's gaze, Shui Jing couldn't help but shake, looked at the mist that fell to the ground, and then remembered that the little devil in front of him was not an ordinary person. He is comparable to the cultivation of water mist, since Ning Lin can kill water mist, of course he can also kill himself!

Shui Meng hurriedly raised his sword, activated the formation, stood on top of the fairy sword in one step, and rose into the air.

"Little devil, I'll see how you kill me!" Shui Mist harnessed the fairy sword, crisscrossing the school grounds, more than ten zhang high from Ning Lin, pointing at Ning Lin on the ground and shouting.

"You have the ability, you come down!" Although Ning Lin can be with the immortals for a long time, but without cultivating his divine sense, he can't inspire the treasure, let alone soar in the sky, so he can only sigh!

"Come down, you won't have to come down, I'll torture you to death!" I saw the water realm grasp the void in his left hand, and took out a few burst balls from the storage ring.

The bursting ball reflected the sunlight and was dazzling, but in Ning Lin's eyes, it was no less than a life-urging rune!

"Little devil, look at how you die today!" Shui Mist stood on top of the sword, his right hand was pinched, controlling the flying sword under his feet, and his left hand threw the blasting ball towards Ning Lin.

The burst ball was originally made by immortals, although the water mist was only an immortal in the early stage of cultivation, but he also hid more than a hundred burst balls in his storage ring, if it wasn't for the fear of hurting the royal family and his own Zhao clan, the water mist only needs to stimulate these hundred burst balls together, not to mention Ning Lin, even if there is not a single living person left in the entire school field!

Ning Lin didn't know well when the water mist took out the burst balls, and now the water mist is like driving a helicopter gunship, and the bursting balls are like air-to-ground missiles, but he is an ordinary infantryman, and there are no missiles in his hands to fight back, so he can only be beaten but unable to fight back.

One by one, the bursting balls fell, and Ning Lin hurriedly dodged around.

The water mist controlled the flying sword, and it was free in the air, but in a moment, Ning Lin had already been blown up to the ground, if it weren't for the dragon god essence to heal his injuries, the current Ning Lin would have been blown into a mess of mud!

Even so, Ning Lin's internal organs have been displaced, but the bursting ball in Shui Mist's hand has not decreased, Ning Lin knows that if he continues to blow up like this from Shui Mist, he will die sooner or later!

I saw that in the southeast corner of the school grounds, hundreds of disciples of the Zhao family gathered together, watching their jokes. Ning Lin sneered, I can't deal with the immortals in the sky, can't I do anything about you people?

Ning Lin flashed left and right and first walked southwest, and when the mist stopped him, he turned around sharply and pounced on the place where the Zhao family was.

It wasn't until this time that Shui Mist woke up, this Ning Lin actually wanted hundreds of disciples of the Zhao family to bury him! Although the strength of these more than 100 disciples was not strong, and the highest was only in the late stage of bone forging, it was the hope of the Zhao family in the future! I think that I had grown up step by step from this height back then, until I achieved the dignity of immortals!

If it was for a Ning Lin to let hundreds of disciples accompany him to the funeral, the mist would be a little unbearable!

At the moment when the mist hesitated, Ning Lin had already rushed into the middle of the Zhao family's disciples. Although there are hundreds of Zhao clan's disciples, everyone just saw that Ning Lin could even kill immortals, and they all dared to kill them, who would dare to attack Ning Lin?

Ning Lin followed the group of Zhao disciples closely, and when they walked there, Ning Lin followed there, so anxious that the mist in the sky couldn't help shouting: "Get out of the way!"

"Ancestor, don't scruple about the children of the Zhao family, it's important to kill that little devil!" Zhao Shengcun gritted his teeth and shouted to the water mist. Although every child of the Zhao family is the hope of the family's future, as long as he can kill Ning Lin today, even if his own patriarch dies because of this, he thinks it is worth it!