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

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

"Kill!" Ning Lin shouted again. Originally, the killing momentum that could only increase nine times in a row increased again as the killing intent in Ning Lin's heart rose, 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!

A big head flew up in the water mist, 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 body of the mist and replied loudly.

Shui Mist's body fell to the ground with a bang, and it was not only Shui Mist, an immortal, who died at this time, but also the faith in the hearts of thousands of people in the school yard and tens of thousands of royal guards!

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 looked 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 fierce 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 Void in the Water Realm's left hand grasp the void and take out a few vitality bombs from the storage ring.

The vitality bomb reflects the sun, and it is dazzling, but in Ning Lin's eyes, it is 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 pinched, controlling the flying sword under his feet, and threw the vitality bullet towards Ning Lin with his left hand.

The vitality bomb was originally made by the immortals, although the water mist was only an immortal in the early stage of cultivating the gods, but he also made more than 100 vitality bombs when the immortal gate had nothing to do, if it wasn't for the fear of hurting the royal family and his own Zhao clan, as long as the water mist stimulated these 100 vitality bombs together, not to mention Ning Lin, there would not be a single living person left in the entire school field!

Ning Lin didn't know well when he took out the Yuan Qi bomb in the water mist, and now the water mist is like driving a helicopter gunship, and the Yuan Qi bombs 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 passively.

One by one, the Yuan Qi bombs fell, and Ning Lin hurriedly dodged in all directions.

The water mist controlled the flying sword, and it was free in the air, but in a moment, Ning Lin was 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 vitality bomb in Shui Mist's hand has not decreased, Ning Lin knows that if he continues to blow up from the mist like this, 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 to let hundreds of disciples of the Zhao family accompany him to the funeral! Although the strength of these more than 100 disciples is not strong, the highest is only in the late stage of bone forging, but it is the hope of the Zhao family in the future! I think that I also grew up from this height step by step 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 has just seen that Ning Lin can even kill immortals, and they dare 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, even if his own patriarch dies because of this, he also thinks it is worth it!

The Water Mirror Immortal in the air was ruthless, and the Yuan Qi Bomb in his hand flew out again and landed beside Ning Lin.

Ning Lin rolled, although he did not avoid the impact of the explosion, and his internal organs shook again, but there was a dragon spirit marrow to heal his injuries, and there was no big problem. On the contrary, the four or five children of the Ning family around Ning Lin were blown up by the vitality bomb and flew up more than three feet high, and there was no movement after landing, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead!

"Little devil, if I don't kill you today, I will become an immortal in vain!" Shui Jing saw several Zhao family disciples who died, and the anger in his heart was like a volcano erupting!

For the sake of the little devil in front of him, first the senior brother died, and at this time he was forced to make a move on the clansmen, if he couldn't kill Ning Lin today, he would inevitably be unstable in his heart, and it would be difficult to make an inch in the future!

Ning Lin spit out a mouthful of blood and continued to chase the children of the Zhao family frantically, even if he died today, he would drag a few more Zhao family members to accompany him to the funeral!

"Ice Crystal Immortal, you ......" The soldiers of his life gave a deep salute to the Ice Crystal Immortal, hoping that the Ice Crystal Immortal would be able to save Ning Lin.

The Ice Crystal Immortal looked embarrassed, shook his head slightly, and said, "It's not that I don't want to help him, it's just that Ning Lin killed the Water Mist Immortal, if I make a move at this time, it will be equivalent to a complete break with the Holy Water Peak." What's more, Ning Lin has not entered my Water Stop Immortal Gate, if I help him again, it will be tantamount to betraying the Immortal Gate, even the Immortal Gate Ancestor will not spare me!"