Chapter 143: The Beast Sect is coming

Several beast immortals each took off their swords, and they were careful all the way to hurry.

After walking for less than a day, all the beasts only felt the murderous aura in front of them, and they were all terrified.

The Tiger Clan Beast Immortal pointed at an Eagle Clan Beast Immortal and said, "Flying Eagle, you are the fastest, go and see the situation!"

The beasts are the opposite of the fierce beasts, they are born with human form, and only the deeper the cultivation, the more obvious the beast symbol on their bodies will be. Once they break through to the Divine Cultivation Stage, they can transform into beast form.

The Flying Eagle Beast Immortal nodded, took the flying sword under his feet, turned into a black-feathered goshawk and swept forward, and disappeared into the vast gray mist in an instant!

When the Flying Eagle Beast Immortal arrived at the murderous place, he saw from a distance that more than a dozen Terran Immortals were besieging and killing one person and two beasts.

But the situation at the scene was very strange! The immortals who were supposed to occupy the absolute top seemed to be desperately fleeing in all directions, but there seemed to be a silk thread on their bodies that bound them firmly, let alone escaping, it took all their strength to make every move!

A white horse with a long horse's face was actually smiling! The volley flew in the air, and when the hooves fell, all the immortals died on the spot, the flying sword had already fallen to the ground, and there were as many as four or five headless dead corpses!

"Tongmai Stage Holy Beast!" The Flying Eagle Beast Immortal didn't even dare to take another look, and turned to leave, for fear of alarming the white horse!

At the same time, the white horse noticed the flying eagle, and just wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Ning Lin. Although Ning Lin is not afraid of things, he also doesn't want to cause trouble! The goshawk just glanced at it from afar, and then left, whether it was a beast immortal or a holy beast, there was no need for him to make enemies everywhere, just this endless stream of immortals had already given Ning Lin a little headache!

In just one day, more than forty Terran immortals formed four teams to stop and kill themselves!

Although these immortals eventually became the meat of the hooves of foodies, how could the immortal sect where they were located be so easy? The so-called agreement was just made by the strong to the weak! If a real immortal of the Tongmai period appeared, all the agreements would be just a dead letter! Could it be that their own methods were not ruthless enough? These human immortals were really so not afraid of death?

Ning Lin forgot that every time he encountered an enemy, he would release the killing domain and kill all the enemies, and no one would go back to report the news, who would know that Ning Lin's evil star method was so bloody?

After dealing with these dozen immortals, Ning Lin shook his head and sighed. After all, they are all of the same clan, and Ning Lin doesn't want to kill them all! But as soon as these people came up and asked Ning Lin's identity, they didn't allow Ning Lin to speak anymore and kill him with a knife, how could Ning Lin be tied up and killed!

After walking for nearly half a day again, the sword light shone again in the sky, and before Ning Lin could speak, the foodie was already laughing, and there was someone who came to die!

Ning Lin got off the foodie, stood in place with Xian'er in his arms, and the foodie hid behind Ning Lin, only revealing half of his long face, looking at the comer.

"Boy, it's really you!" An immortal jumped off the flying sword and couldn't help but laugh as he looked at Ning Lin.

This time it was an acquaintance who came, it was the Tiger Venerable Immortal of the Beast Sect!

"Senior Brother Qiqi Golden Snake, that person is none other than Ning Lin! what he has in his arms is the offspring of the White Tiger and the Tmall......" The Tiger Venerable Immortal bowed to a golden robed immortal beside him.

Dare to wear a golden robe in the Killing Plains, either you are looking for death, or you are arrogant!

The face of this person in front of him is pale, and he can make Hu Zun so respectful, it should not be from looking for a way to die, he must have extraordinary strength, so he dares to wear a golden robe in the Killing Plains.

"Boy, give me the white cat in your arms, and leave you a whole corpse!" Tiger Venerable Immortal shouted.

"It's another group of people who don't know what to call it...... Ning Lin sighed speechlessly, could it be that the Terran immortals are so arrogant? It's really hard for them to be completely wiped out by other races for hundreds of thousands of years!

"Boy, didn't you hear me speak?" Although the Tiger Venerable Immortal shouted loudly, he was defeated by Ning Lin in one move on the Burial Immortal Mountain that day, and he still has palpitations and does not dare to act rashly.

"Hu Zun, did you issue a reward for a blood-condensing beast to take away the immortals?" Ning Lin saw Hu Zun, and his hatred increased greatly, if it wasn't for Hu Zun's wanted by himself, how could he have so much trouble along the way?

"That's right! I told you a long time ago that there is no blessing, but if you don't listen, I will let you be buried in the Killing Plains today!"

"Hmph, if you dare to fight the idea of Xian'er, I will let you die today!" Ning Lin stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the Sky Splitting Halberd appeared in his hand again!

Although it was just an ordinary action, it made Hu Zun startled, he could use the storage ring to take things out of thin air, it must be an immortal!

The Golden Snake Immortal also frowned slightly, and said, "Tiger Venerable, didn't you say that he was only a Blood Condensation Stage martial artist?"

"Senior brother, senior brother, two years ago on the Burial Immortal Mountain, he was indeed only a martial artist in the blood condensation stage...... Huzun looked embarrassed, but then said: "Senior brother, this kid must have obtained some chance and treasure on the plain, so that he can be promoted to an immortal within two years! As long as we take his treasures, Senior Brother will definitely increase his strength greatly, even if the pulse period is just around the corner!"

If an ordinary martial artist wants to be promoted to an immortal, he doesn't have decades of penance, and he doesn't even think about it! Ning Lin actually broke through the nine levels of divine consciousness within two years, if there is no great opportunity, who would believe it? The Golden Snake Immortal is already an immortal in the late stage of cultivating gods, and he is preparing to break through the Tongmai period, if he can take Ning Lin's opportunity and treasures, he can also increase his grasp by three percent.

Seeing the cold light on the face of the golden snake immortal, Ning Lin knew that this golden snake was moved by what Tiger Venerable said. There are indeed a lot of treasures on his body, not to mention the dragon balls, just the dragon essence is enough to make the immortals of the Purple Mansion Period tempted. But I'm afraid they don't have the ability!

The bloody spear in his hand pointed at the Tiger Venerable, and shouted: "Suffer death!"

Halberd dragon, straight to the tiger!

Hu Zun was already a little afraid of Ning Lin, and when he saw Ning Lin killing him, he didn't dare to tear it head-on, but instead took a few steps back and hid behind the Golden Snake Immortal!

"Hmph, dare to be so rude in front of my Beast Sect, looking for death!" Although the Golden Snake is not used to seeing Tiger Venerable as cowardly, it is a matter of the reputation of the Beast Sect, but he is not allowed to retreat!

I saw the Golden Snake Immortal reach out and take out his Golden Snake Sword and face Ning Lin!

With a loud "dang" sound, swords and guns intersected, and a spark appeared, and both sides retreated a few steps, and this fight was evenly matched!

"Boy, it's really good, you can take my seventy percent strength!" the Golden Snake Immortal said coldly. But he knew that Ning Lin only used thirty percent of his strength!