Chapter 401: The Most Glorious Moment of "Sunflower Manual", Lin Pingan's Reputation Suffered Persecution!

In just a moment, the flying beasts staged a tragic demise in the sky.

Although each of them was huge, like an island in the sky, and the flapping of their wings was enough to roll up the wind and clouds.

But at this moment, they were like ears of wheat harvested accurately by the sickle of the god of death, and they lost their life in an instant.

In a flash, they fell powerlessly from the sky.

Like the falling of stars, with irreversible determination and desolation.

At the same time, at the moment of falling, these flying beasts did not even have time to cry.

They had been pierced through the eyebrows by the needles of blood and qi, messing up their brains and destroying their mental strength.

At this moment, the scene of the sky falling was like a silent blood rain between heaven and earth, falling coldly and ruthlessly.

On the other side, when these huge beasts hit the ground heavily.

The impact force was like a landslide, and dust and gravel flew everywhere.

Many other strange beasts that were fleeing in panic also suffered from this disaster.

They were instantly knocked over or even killed by the falling flying strange beasts, and their lives came to an abrupt end in fear and pain.

In the sky, endless needles of qi and blood were like stars, dense and countless.

Like a woven blood-colored wave, it swept over with irresistible momentum and power.

Each needle of qi and blood flashed with a strange purple light, containing a terrifying power that could destroy all life.

Flying like bees in the air, they attacked in groups, forming dense torrents, rushing towards all living beings.

In the Daxia human realm, when they saw Lin Ping'an showing his great power like a god of war.

This scene, like thunder and lightning, was deeply imprinted in the hearts of every citizen.

At the same time, it also made the atmosphere in the entire Daxia human realm.

In an instant, it turned from silence to boiling, as if boiling water was boiling endlessly.

In the 108 cities, every street and every corner was filled with a warm and exciting atmosphere.

In the streets and alleys, people ran around to tell each other, and their excitement was beyond words.

The loud shouts and screams came one after another, gathering into a huge wave of people, sweeping across every inch of land and impacting everyone's heart.

Whether it was the white-haired old man, the childish child, even the young girl in her prime, and the nagging aunts on weekdays.

At this moment, all of them had red faces, and their eyes were shining with excitement and pride.

Or clenched fists, or waved aprons and brooms in their hands, expressing the surging emotions in their hearts in various ways.

And with the people around them, they tried their best to share this indescribable excitement.

"Ahhh! Lord Guardian is so handsome! I want to give birth to a baby for you!"

"Kill, kill, kill! Kill all those damn beasts!"

"Great! Daxia is saved!"

"As expected of the Guardian, he is so powerful. With a wave of his hand, he easily suppressed the Dragon God and killed billions of alien beasts..."

"Long live Daxia...Long live the Guardian..."

"I really wish I could watch such a shocking scene on the spot, but what a pity."

"I know, this is a move from the "Sunflower Manual"!"

"How is it possible? That technique requires cutting...hiss...no way! It's terrifying to think about it! Is this the reason why Lord Guardian is a loner and has never had any scandals?"

"Shh! Silence! Be careful not to be captured by the Sunflower Sect to practice the "Sunflower Manual"!"

"..."

On the other hand, Lin Ping'an didn't know that his reputation had been persecuted.

Of course, even if he really knew, he wouldn't care.

At most, there are more practitioners of the "Sunflower Manual".

On the battlefield, the warriors of Daxia were also watching this scene in shock.

Among them, there was a ninth-grade strongman wearing a red robe with injuries on his body, who looked extremely weird, with worship and admiration in his eyes.

It was as if Lin Ping'an, who was showing off his power in the air, was his belief in all living things.

The three giants of Daxia also secretly gathered together and communicated carefully with their mental power.

"You say... that person won't really... cut it off!"

"Shh! Speak carefully! Don't implicate us!"

"So what? Don't forget! The "Devil's Immortal Body" was also created by him."

"Hiss... wait... this is even more suspicious, the broken limbs regenerate, cut first and then grow? Is this the reason for creating the "Devil's Immortal Body"? "

"Terrible! Too terrible!"

"..."

In the depths of the strange beasts.

Those beast kings, beast emperors, and even the legendary beast gods who were usually so powerful.

At this moment, they were all silently using their secret methods while Lin Ping'an's attention was diverted.

After breaking through the space barrier, they plunged into the vast void.

Like a meteor across the sky, they fled madly in all directions.

Facing this life-and-death moment, they chose to survive and continue.

After all, in this world where strength is respected, as long as you have strong power.

No matter where you are, you can find your own world.

Even if you escape, you will still become a pawn of the top race and a cannon fodder on the battlefield.

That is also a high-level cannon fodder, who can gain a place in the bloody storm and enjoy corresponding status and respect.

However, if he stayed to face the terrifying human race, there would be only one result.

That is to be wiped out.

For Lin Pingan, this battlefield is undoubtedly an invaluable treasure house.

Each of those high-level beasts is like a gift bag inlaid with countless treasures.

Once he misses or misses any one of them, he will feel unspeakable regret and heartache in his heart.

These beasts not only have blood and spiritual power to absorb, but also have blood inheritance memory knowledge to deprive.

It is one of the most important resources on his path of cultivation.

From the moment he appeared, Lin Pingan's spiritual power surged out like a tide.

In an instant, it condensed into an invisible field and spread silently.

Like a magnificent net of heaven and earth, it instantly covered a range of tens of millions of miles.

Under the coverage of this spiritual power field.

Whether it is a beast hiding in the depths of the dense forest or soaring above the nine heavens, there is no escape.

Lin Pingan quietly marked all high-level beasts above the beast king level with a unique and exquisite spiritual imprint.

At that time, the spiritual power was like an invisible tentacle, penetrating through layers of space barriers and directly penetrating into the spiritual power space of those beasts.

It was like a footprint in the snow, leaving a unique mark without a trace.

The whole process was both mysterious and mysterious.

Even the marked beasts themselves could not detect this "visit" from the spiritual level at all.