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The young man returned to his original position, but there was a headless corpse on the ground and fell to the ground with a plop.

The boy didn't say a word and didn't even raise his eyelids.

There was a look of surprise in the eyes of the people around. Just now, the elder of the Lin family had a lot of accomplishments. He was beheaded by the young man without even hitting him face to face.

It really shocked the people present.

Killing the Lin family in front of the new owner of the Lin family is not only a disgrace to Lin Shixin, but also a disgrace to the Western holy land.

Is this man the master of Lingxiao hall?

However, the experts of Lingxiao temple's age are well-known and have never seen this young man.

Lin Shixin's eyes were a bit flustered. He looked at the red priest beside him and said, "please let the red priest take the hand to subdue the witch."

"Master Lin doesn't have to panic. That's what he meant." The leader in red was not alarmed. He looked calm.

After all, it's all his people here. He has long been on guard against people from Lingxiao hall to make trouble, so he has already arranged. Although he doesn't know whether this person is from Lingxiao hall or not, he dares to appear here, so he'll be killed.

"Go, go up!" Sunan looked at Lin Xiaoke with dull eyes and motioned him to the place of ancestor worship.

"Heresy, die!"

At this time, missionaries came out of the crowd. These missionaries were burning like flames. For a moment, the aura of the whole ancestral place of the Lin family was boiling.

These people are at least a hundred. They're coming.

Lin Xiaoke has long been scared to stay in the same place by such a lineup. She didn't expect that there were so many missionaries hidden in her family. Her accomplishments were all immortal.

Sunan frowned, and he pointed to the sword. In front of him, he formed a sword Gang, which protected Lin Xiaoke in the middle. The sword Gang gradually expanded like a storm. For a moment, the whole place of ancestor worship of the Lin family was full of sword spirit.

It's amazing that these swords seem to have eyes. Sometimes they pass by in front of them, but they don't touch one of his clothes.

But the missionaries in the holy land did not have such luck. For a time, the whole place of ancestor worship of the Lin family was full of screams. One by one missionaries were cut off, one by one killed, and their heads rolled down, almost covering the place of ancestor worship.

The place where the Lin family worshiped their ancestors was in chaos. Many people were frightened and did not dare to move. They were afraid of being hurt by the sword Qi. They stood in the same place like puppets.

Lin Shixin's eyes were full of fear. He saw the missionaries falling from the air, his legs trembling and his teeth clucking.

"It's terrible!"

"Who is this man? Even the Lingxiao hall can't cultivate such a killing God."

That eye doesn't blink a moment, the hand kills to cut decisively.

This is not what Tianjiao can do. Only those who have experienced countless life and death wars can experience their courage.

"Heresy, against Allah's will, do you want to go to hell?" Exclaimed the cardinal.

"Allah?"

Sunan snorted coldly. His aura was decreasing sharply and his cultivation was declining. He was in the early stage of his great power. However, he was not afraid and looked at the leader in red coldly.

"If Allah dares to appear before me, he will be killed as well."

"How brave! Allah will accept you!"

Sunan sneered: "since you believe in your Allah so much, I will send you to see him."

The leader in red changed his face greatly. He yelled and killed Sunan. He said: "heretic villain, go to die for me!"

As soon as Sunan's figure flashed and his sword waved, he collided with his opponent in midair. The red clad sect leader vomited blood. Suddenly, his figure turned into a flood and fled to the outside.

He knows that he is not his opponent.

It's better to go first now!

Sunan didn't go after him. Looking at the red leader who had escaped, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a sword Qi. The sword Qi burst into the air. There was a whew in everyone's ears. Then he saw the red leader who had escaped to the Lin family. In mid air, his body suddenly burst open and turned into a blood mist.

"This..."

Many people are looking at Southern Jiangsu in horror, feeling numb scalp.

What kind of a young strong man is he so terrible.

"No, no, don't kill me..." Lin Shixin has been scared silly, seeing the biggest reliance in front of this man, like a local chicken and a local dog being killed.

What ambition, what ambition, what dream under one person above ten thousand people awakened.

"Traitors are what I hate most." Sunan raised his hand, a sword light ran through his head, and immediately killed him.

"I've met you before."

After hearing the news, the Lin family strongmen who were monitored came to see this scene and saw the heads of missionaries all over the place. Their minds were blank.

Sunan looked at the stunned people, light way: "the crisis of the Lin family has been lifted, the rest of the matter to you."

After that, without waiting for the Lin family to stay, Sunan's figure flickered and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Until Sunan's figure completely disappeared, the people present seemed to have a dream. If they didn't see the bodies of missionaries everywhere, they suspected that what they were seeing was an illusion.

However, thinking of the eccentric temperament of experts, these people dare not go forward to pursue.

The master of the Lin family came forward and looked at Lin Xiaoke, who was still in a daze. He asked, "Xiaoke, how do you know this senior?"

Lin Xiaoke is still dizzy in his mind. His mind is full of the shadow of Southern Jiangsu. When he hears someone asking, he tells the truth.

"An expert from Kunlun mountain?"

A lot of people took a breath of air conditioning.

"He should not be a young master, but an old monster dressed in a young man!" Someone whispered.

Lin Xiaoke said: "it should be. Who is this master? He has never seen him in recent hundreds of years, and he doesn't know there is such a person?"

Many people are guessing that, after all, the master will not be born for no reason, especially the method of killing and cutting like the elder just now, which is absolutely out of the blood of thousands of troops.

If there were such people on earth, they would have been famous all over the world.

"In white, the sword cuts the Holy Land!"

"The sword flashed and the head fell."

"The mysterious master of the Lin family is now in the world. The master of the holy land has been destroyed. Is he a new master or an old monster?"

"Swordsman in white!"

Because on that day, Southern Jiangsu was dressed in white, and pointed to the sword. He used his peerless swordsmanship to kill hundreds of masters in the holy land with one sword, so he was called the sword sage in white at that time.

For these things, Sunan didn't inquire. His current situation is a little bad. His cultivation has fallen into his power and returned to the realm of immortals.

He left the Lin family in a hurry to find a solution.

I'm afraid there will be no one else on the earth who can help him except the two masters of heaven and hell.

When he came to Fengdu, it was still shrouded in black fog. The word Fengdu was very eye-catching. When he revisited his hometown, his mind was a little complicated. On that day, he fought back his enemies in foreign regions and preserved the local heritage for Honghuang.

Thinking of those inheritors on that day, Sunan had some expectation in his heart. After so many years, I don't know how they have changed now.

Entering Fengdu, looking at the three words of netherworld, Sunan resolutely steps into it.