Chapter 311 Lin Yuan's Sword Can Hurt the Saint Realm

"You are looking for death!"

The people of the Bitter Sea Holy Land were furious when they saw that Lin Yuan dared to talk and laugh at this time.

They came here just to kill Lin Yuan.

At this time.

Hundreds of people on their side have surrounded Lin Yuan, but they didn't expect that Lin Yuan would dare to treat them as air.

"Kill him!"

The leading disciple of the Bitter Sea Holy Land shouted loudly.

"Kill!"

The people of the Bitter Sea Holy Land responded in unison.

At the beginning in the Divine Fire Secret Realm, Nangong Patriarch was concerned about the intimidation of Lin Erye and Elder Xuetang, and did not dare to let his disciples attack and kill Lin Yuan again.

But now.

All the holy realms in Luocheng are preparing for the Holy Land Competition.

Even if they knew about this, they had no time to come out to rescue Lin Yuan.

This time, Nangong Patriarch wanted to let the disciples of the Bitter Sea Holy Land kill the enemy who killed his two grandsons in front of everyone!

"Bitter Sea Demon Killing Formation!"

The people of the Bitter Sea Holy Land shouted in unison.

The next second.

All the disciples of the Bitter Sea Holy Land, their vitality instantly connected and united, and the combined attack formation formed by hundreds of people made their momentum climb to the peak.

Lin Yuan looked at these people, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Bai wanted to take action when he saw this.

But he was stopped by Lin Yuan.

"No, I'll do it myself."

"Okay."

Bai responded and took a few steps back without hesitation.

She promised Tan Tai Qing Huan to become Lin Yuan's protector, but as long as Lin Yuan's life was not threatened, she was too lazy to take action.

"Divine Fire Mysterious Art, open."

Lin Yuan shouted coldly, and a dazzling flame suddenly lit up on his body.

Everyone in the Bitter Sea Holy Land was stunned when they saw this.

They didn't expect it.

Lin Yuan actually refused other people's help again and again.

"Is it... he really wants to fight against so many of us on his own?"

"Arrogant!"

"Show him some color!"

Everyone in the Bitter Sea Holy Land was furious.

They quickly activated the Bitter Sea Demon-Slaying Formation, and the vitality of the people quickly merged in the combined attack formation, forming an unparalleled vitality, which came to suppress Lin Yuan.

"Get ready to help!"

Han Yunxuan turned around and ordered the people of Wei Shengdi beside him.

A hint of solemnity flashed across Ye Lingyun's eyes.

Only Bai was still unhurried, licking her hands in boredom.

This was her habit before she transformed. Some monsters would retain their previous habits after they transformed into humans.

Facing the suppression of the people of the Bitter Sea Holy Land, Lin Yuan just snorted coldly, and with the power increase of the Divine Fire Mysterious Art, he put two fingers of his left hand together and raised them high.

"Great Wild Sword."

Lin Yuan slowly uttered four words.

The voice fell.

The ground changed color!

The original Great Wild Sword was already very powerful.

At this moment.

The Great Wild Sword was amplified a hundred times, and the moment Lin Yuan made a move, it actually directly triggered the Lin phenomenon!

"Strange phenomena!"

"Isn't it only Saint Realm strongmen who can cause such a scene when they attack?"

"Who is this guy?"

The warriors watching around were shocked.

Even the people of the Bitter Sea Holy Land were dumbfounded. They never expected that Lin Yuan's attack would cause such a big disturbance.

Many people instantly wanted to retreat.

But it's too late to run now!

"Kill!"

Lin Yuan shouted angrily, and the Great Wilderness Sword in his hand fell instantly!

Kong Zheng

A thousand-foot sword energy descended, instantly crushing the vitality of the people of the Bitter Sea Holy Land, and fiercely slashed at the Bitter Sea Demon-Slaying Formation composed of a hundred people.

Boom--! !

A deafening explosion sounded.

In a flash.

The formation of the people of the Bitter Sea Holy Land was broken, and countless people flew out of the formation, with broken limbs flying and blood splattering on the ground.

If it weren't for the people of the Bitter Sea Holy Land, who formed a formation with the vitality of a hundred people, I'm afraid that all of them would be wiped out on the spot with this sword!

Lin Yuan looked at the crowd being chopped away, without any mercy in his heart.

He raised his hand again with an expressionless face.

Another sword energy slowly took shape in the ground.

"Stop!"

At this time, a figure flew out of Luocheng.

Those who dared to fly in the air in the Central Region City were undoubtedly powerful saints. The person who came out at this time was none other than Nangong Patriarch, who ordered everyone in the Bitter Sea Holy Land to kill Lin Yuan together.

Nangong Patriarch shouted.

But Lin Yuan ignored it at all, and the Great Wilderness Sword, which had already taken shape, fell again!

"You dare, you boy!"

Nangong Patriarch shouted, and immediately did not care about the dignity of a saintly master. He instantly tore through the space and came to the sky above everyone. He waved his hand and threw out a stream of vitality, intending to forcibly block the power of the Great Wilderness Sword.

However.

Nangong Patriarch looked at Lin Yuan, and even more looked at the magical powers inherited by the Supreme Divine Fire and the Supreme Great Wilderness, two top masters tens of thousands of years ago.

He blocked the Great Wilderness Sword.

But he felt a sweetness in his throat, and a streak of blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth uncontrollably.

A Saint Realm expert was actually injured by Lin Yuan!

"I will kill you!"

Nangong Patriarch was immediately furious. He was a Saint Realm expert, but he was actually injured by a Dao Palace master. It was a great shame. If he didn't kill Lin Yuan, he would never be able to wash it off!

As soon as the words fell.

His fingertips glowed with cold light, and a stream of energy shot towards Lin Yuan at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

But at this time.

Bai, who was licking her hand with no distractions, suddenly had a cold light in her eyes. Before Nangong Patriarch could make a move, she had already flashed in front of Lin Yuan.

She waved her white and flawless hand.

That energy that could penetrate the ground exploded out of thin air, without harming Lin Yuan at all!

"Who dares to meddle in my business?"

Ancestor Nangong suddenly became even more furious.

At this time.

In Luo City, two more figures rushed up.

In an instant, two figures were already standing in front of Patriarch Nangong, one behind the other, staring at him with unkind eyes.

These two people.

Surprisingly, they are Mr. Lin from the Lin family in the Central Region, and Elder Xuetang from the Ziwei Holy Land!

"Senior Nangong, you, a master of the Holy Realm, openly attack my disciples of the Lin family in such a large public. Is it possible that the Holy Land of Bitter Sea will go to war with the Lin family of the Central Region?"

Second Master Lin's voice sounded first.

Lin Yuan's mouth twitched slightly after hearing this.

Second Master Lin's words sounded righteous and awe-inspiring, but don't forget that Murong Xuan had told him not long ago that this old man offered a reward of 10 million high-quality spiritual stones in order to buy his own life in the Black Evil Holy Land.

Ancestor Nangong was stunned.

He knew he was no match for Mr. Lin, so he gritted his teeth and looked at Elder Xuetang, "Is Ziwei Holy Land also meddling in this business?"

"Business?"

Elder Xuetang sneered disdainfully, and his unparalleled aura shocked the entire audience. "He is the husband of my saint. If you dare to touch him, I will destroy the Holy Land of the Sea of ​​Bitterness."

"you--"

Ancestor Nangong’s expression suddenly changed.

He did not expect that the dispute caused by a marriage would actually involve two behemoths, the Lin Family and the Ziwei Holy Land, in the Central Region.

When he looked at Lin Yuan again, Patriarch Nangong's eyes were already a little more fearful.

"I have taken note of this."

"We will never give up on what we are going to do today!"