He was now beaten like a pig's head, with a bruised nose and swollen face, blood all over his face, and disheveled hair. It was so miserable.
He pointed at Lin Han, feeling unwilling for a moment and almost wanting to hit him to death.
He has a great reputation in Xihai, but it was completely destroyed today. He will definitely become a laughing stock in the future and will be unable to hold his head high.
"I'm not alive anymore!"
Finally, he screamed heartbreakingly, but very hoarsely, and slammed his head against the wall beside him.
Everyone was stunned. The dignified Di Nan was so angry that Lin Han wanted to commit suicide! This is too funny.
"Junior brother, what happened? What is there to think about?"
However, at this moment, a gentle voice came over, and then a man in white flew into the weapon hall, appeared in front of Di Nan like a ghost, reached out and grabbed his shoulder, stopping his behavior.
The man in white, about thirty years old, has deep eyes and a bright gaze. His whole person has an air of transcendence, as if he is not contaminated by the tackiness of the world.
Seeing this man, many people stared with shock in their eyes! He is none other than the eldest brother of the Divine Palace - Shenzi Bing! His strength is impressively at the eighth level of the Divine Lord Realm. Not only that, it is said that he possesses a thin
The world-famous Dharma image "Wanli Frozen" is famous in the West Sea.
He once used this move to kill three people in the eighth level of the Divine Lord Realm in one fell swoop.
Except for the eldest brother of Yingzhou Xiandao and the number one Jinpeng disciple of Nanhua Holy Land, no one among the younger generation in Xihai can compare with him.
Seeing him now made many people a little excited.
"Eldest Brother...I..." Di Nanji was so angry that his vitality recovered a lot and he was able to speak. Seeing the concerned elder brother who appeared in front of him, he felt warm in his heart and couldn't help but let out a "Wow"
, hugging Shenzi Bing's shoulders, crying bitterly, looking like a sad child, with no image at all.
"what happened?"
Shen Zibing obviously had a good relationship with him. He patted him on the shoulder and gave him a few gentle words of persuasion. Then he saw the clear slap marks on Di Nan's face, his face slowly darkened again, and he said coldly.
As his voice fell, the temperature of the entire weapons hall suddenly dropped, as if the cold winter was coming in the twelfth lunar month, a biting cold air hit, making many people couldn't help but shudder, and a look of fear appeared on their faces.
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This is Shenzi Bing. Just one mood can control the temperature between heaven and earth.
There was a cold look in Shenzi Bing's eyes. As the second genius of the shrine, Di Nan was beaten like this. This was an insult to the shrine's face.
"It's Lin Han!"
Di Nan gritted his teeth and uttered these three murderous words.
"Lin Han?
That young man who previously caused Elder Zhou Li to lose face in Tiangui City and returned the divine crystals that entered the city to many cultivators?"
Shen Zibing raised his eyebrows.
Now Lin Han is a famous person and has become the number one alchemist and formation master in the West Sea. Even if he was not present before, people no longer hear about it.
"Yes, it was that bastard who also cut off one of Junior Sister Yuying's arms."
Di Nan said fiercely.
On the side, Yan Yuying's wonderful eyes have been attracted to him like a magnet since the arrival of Shenzi Bing, and she can no longer move away.
Shenzi Bing, as the first genius of the palace, is naturally admired by many women, especially the one dressed in white, who is aloof and has a fatal attraction for women.
Seeing Shenzi Bing turn her gaze to her arm, she also blushed. Then she gritted her silver teeth and said with red eyes: "Senior Brother, please avenge me and Senior Brother Di Nan, and defend the majesty of our shrine.
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"Don't worry, if Lin Han can walk out of the tomb alive, I, the Son of God, Bing, will never set foot in the West Sea again from now on!"
Shenzi Bing's eyes were cold and he said in an extremely cold tone.
He has always been calm and calm, and rarely gets so angry.
Now Lin Han's actions have completely made him murderous.
Di Nan was overjoyed and laughed secretly. He knew that even though he was ranked second among the geniuses of the Divine Palace, he was only one place behind Shenzi Bing.
But the senior brother's strength is much stronger than him. According to his estimation, even if the five of him put together, they may not be the opponent of the senior brother.
It's just that the senior brother has an easy-going personality and rarely takes action, so outsiders know too little about him.
Now that senior brother has said such cruel words, Lin Han is almost certain to die.
"What happened."
At this moment, another voice came from the passage.
Then from another passage, a man wearing golden armor walked out, holding a war gun. The whole person was like a god of war descending to earth, full of an unparalleled sense of divine power and domineering.
"That is the number one Jinpeng disciple in Nanhua Holy Land - Jintian!"
When everyone saw him, a look of horror suddenly appeared in their eyes, and they exclaimed in surprise.
Nanhua Holy Land, the number one Jinpeng disciple, this title is not inferior to the Son of God at all.
As for the golden armor he was wearing, it was a god-king weapon of very high grade. With that suit of armor, he had driven countless geniuses into despair.
"Why did Xia Houyun die? Who killed him?"
Compared to Shenzi Bing's gentleness, Jin Tian was obviously a domineering figure. When he saw Xia Houyun who was standing on the ground and was split in two, his eyes suddenly shot out two extremely terrifying golden beams, like
It was like two sharp swords piercing the void, and he shouted coldly.
Many people are upset because Jin Tian is so domineering and just one look in his eyes is unbearable.
If it were an ordinary opponent, he would immediately surrender under his momentum.
"It was Lin Han who killed him."
At this time, some Nanhua Holy Land disciples who had been watching earlier were filled with excitement and reported with trembling voices.
It was obvious that he felt somewhat honored to speak to Neng Jintian. In the minds of many Nanhua Holy Land disciples, he was a god-like figure.
"Lin Han, Lin Han again!"
When Jin Tian heard this, he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily. There was a golden spear in his hand, and he struck the ground with a deafening sound. The entire weapons hall seemed to collapse, and countless people's eardrums seemed to be shaking.
He was about to be shattered, his face was full of pain, he screamed, and he took a few steps back.
Jin Tian's eyes were as cold as two golden knives, extremely sharp and compelling.
Lin Han has had too many enemies with Nanhua Holy Land, and now another Jinpeng disciple has died in his hands. It is really lawless.
If you don't kill him, it will be unjust.
"Brother Jin Tian, now Lin Han is our common enemy. In this tomb, no matter who of us encounters him, we must not let him leave alive."
At this time, Shen Zibing cupped his fists at Jin Tian and said with a smile.
