Chapter 436: Crazy Killing

Not willing to give up.

Lin Nantian is really unwilling to give up.

What he was unwilling to be wasn't that he died young and died here like this; it was not that he was unwilling to be too impulsive and rushed out like this; what he was unwilling to be why his power was so weak, so weak that in the eyes of others, he was just an ant, and was trampled on by others.

Too weak!

Too weak!

The difference between the holy land cultivator is like a heaven and a earth, and it is not of the same level at all.

The consciousness gradually began to blur, and Lin Nantian seemed to feel a surge of extreme fatigue, and his eyes slowly closed...

His past life seemed to appear in his mind, and in his present life, he seemed to see the figure of the God of War, Heracles, and remember what the mysterious old man said to him in a mysterious space before coming to the God of War.

Everything is like memories, but the information in the mind passes instantly and becomes fragmented and turned into pieces.

Is everything in front of you true or false?

Is this an illusion? Or the real world?

Lin Nantian couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have time to figure it out.

However, just when he seemed to be about to die and was about to lose consciousness, a strong force flashed inexplicably in his body, with a majestic atmosphere and a very terrifying aura. It was an extraordinary force!

Terrible, no, it can no longer be described as terrible, it is extremely powerful.

Even Lin Nantian didn't feel that he was so strong in his previous life.

Strong beyond the level of the soul!

The power of the bear appeared in Lin Nantian's heart, and he suddenly woke up, like a lion awakening.

Yuanli, no, is this Yuanli in the body?

It seems unlike it, but the power it contains is much more than the energy.

Yuanli seemed to have become a scum in front of it, and had no use at all.

This power...

Where did it come from?

Lin Nantian had no time to care about these things. He only knew that he was very strong now, beyond everything, despising everything, strong enough to break through all laws!

Lin Nantian even felt that if he wanted, he could even cut through the void.

The extremely cold cultivator in front of him seemed to instinctively feel something was wrong, and a terrifying light flashed in his eyes.

Too late.

His hand was tightly held by Lin Nantian's right hand, and Lin Nantian's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness that seemed to be unlike humans. Suddenly, the Holy Land Cultivator felt a severe pain, his hand...

It turned out to be broken!

It was broken forcibly.

The black magic weapon broke down together.

Blood splattered everywhere, and Lin Nantian seemed to have steaming blood on his clothes.

Oh my God!

What a powerful force this is!

The cultivator of the Holy Land reacted very quickly, regardless of the serious injury on his body. He retreated instantly, and his left hand quickly shone with a bright color. Two skeleton-like hands appeared under Lin Nantian's feet inexplicably, fixing Lin Nantian tightly.

"Play!"

The skeleton hand could not stop Lin Nantian from moving at all. Lin Nantian just raised his feet gently, and strange energy emerged in his body. The skeleton hand used to frame Lin Nantian was instantly broken, like paper.

Vulnerable!

Lin Nantian was extremely surprised to feel his new body. His powerful heart moved at will and could exert force everywhere. Although he no longer had Yuan power and could not use any Yuan power and Yuan magic skills, this strange power was even better. The power of the power attached to his body is far better than before.

Those with advanced skills will have a shocking effect on a random blow.

It means that it is now.

Lin Nantian understood, really understood.

This is the power he has always pursued beyond the level of the soul!

But is this really?

Things in the world take turns. Even if it only delayed Lin Nantian's blink of an eye, the sacred land cultivator had already run far away.

But, can you really escape?

Lin Nantian's mind changed and his body disappeared from the spot.

When his figure appeared again, he was already holding the neck of the Holy Land Cultivator in his hand and gently lifted him up. A look of awe flashed on his face, as if he was extremely relaxed.

Resist?

No, I can't resist at all.

The sacred land cultivator who used to deal with Lin Nantian was like stepping on an ant to death, was now like he was unable to tie a chicken with his hands. The transformation was so huge that it was really unacceptable.

"Click!"

As soon as Lin Nantian exerted force on his right hand, the neck of the holy land cultivator immediately broke.

"Bump!"

The broken body fell to the ground, and the demonic armed forces made a crisp sound, but the life inside had lost consciousness.

"Scum!"

Lin Nantian murmured softly, his eyes full of contempt, and he didn't care whether his methods were cruel.

Use violence to fight violence!

Kindness, at this moment, seems extremely childish!

Lin Nantian was not satisfied with killing a cultivator in a holy land. The disciples of the sword sect were waiting for him to rescue him. There were terrifying screams around him, fleeing in panic, just like prey. The cultivator in the holy land seemed to have become a hunter, sniping the prey.

Lin Nantian's mind changed, and the swords and weapons scattered around him attracted his attention, especially a golden swords and weapons not far away. The blade body was very slender and full of beauty. The handle of the knife was flashing with a light blue luster, like a dazzling crystal, which made him feel familiar.

"Golden Blood Knife?" Lin Nantian said in surprise.

How did the Golden Blood Knife appear here? What the hell is going on?

But time couldn't tolerate Lin Nantian thinking too much. With a change of thought, he sucked his right hand, and the golden blood knife had fallen into Lin Nantian's hand. As soon as he started the knife, Lin Nantian suddenly felt a sense of blood connection, and his mind seemed to be filled in an instant. It seemed that the puzzle of his body was only the only golden blood knife. Now it has been completed, and the whole person has been integrated into a whole.

The golden blood knife made a crisp "reminder" sound, and the sound of the knife trembled gently, which was extremely spiritual, lying in Lin Nantian's hands like a child, leaping in Lin Nantian's hands, extremely excited.

The violent airflow leaked out from the Golden Blood Sword, and a faint mist was covered with the blade, making the Golden Blood Sword look more mysterious and arrogant!

Strength kept pouring out of the body.

Don’t vent, don’t be happy!

Lin Nantian's eyes emitted a shiny luster, and his body seemed to be connected to the knife. There was no need to think too much about it. His body seemed to have swung the first knife instinctively.

"Swish!"

A simple knife was completed in one go, from the steps, angles, to the arc of the knife at the end, and the position of the knife being closed, it was so accurate, just like a ruler measuring it. If it were not for decades and hundreds of years of knife skills, such a perfect knife would definitely not be able to be used.

And the power produced by this perfect knife is naturally perfect. Just the golden sword energy is like a strong wave of air.

"boom!"

All the cultivators who are within the range of the sword energy will undoubtedly die tragically. The sword energy seems to be like the sickle of the god of death, and will die at one touch without any resistance or avoidance.

Is it the speed of the knife energy?

Or is it a lock in space?

Lin Nantian didn't know that this was a sword that was completely swung by his body's instinct. With his current strength, how could he swung it out!

"Wow!"

Another sword was equally flawless, and the body was cut out as if it had a memory of the sword. The golden sword waves seemed terrifying, like a sea of ​​anger, swallowing up all the enemies.

With just two swords, dozens of holy land cultivators died tragically, just like ants, left to Lin Nantian to slaughter.

The murderous intent became increasingly permeated in Lin Nantian's body.

The golden blood knife seemed even more crazy when it touched the blood. Under the urging of Lin Nantian's physical strength, the golden air wave had turned into a thick knife mist on the blade, sharp and strong!

Like the qi, breaking all defenses!

Step by step, kill!

Looking at the tragic deaths of the elderly, weak, women and children around him, Lin Nantian's eyes became blood redder, and he felt extremely resentful towards these executioners. Those who were despicable innocence were even so merciless in these ordinary people who had no resistance, which shows how inhumane they were.

No need to show mercy.

Lin Nantian turned into a god of killing at this moment.

Holding a golden blood knife in his hand, his eyes were stern and he stood upright. When a person followed the knife, a cold light flashed, several people would die.
To be continued...