Signed in for 20 years, just to kill God

Looking at the succubus corpse, Lin Fan knelt down excitedly. In his mind, the golden lines filled Lin Fan with hope.

"Slaying monsters, is there a progress similar to that of killing gods?"

"System, really?"

"Slay one hundred thousand monsters, that's all!"

"Different demons have different progress. For example, to kill the ancestor demon, complete 33% of the process of killing the gods. For example, the ancestor demon, complete 99% of the process, the first task can be over."

"There is a Demon Lord on the Primordial Demon?"

Lin Fan curled his lips, now he would have to work so hard to meet a low-grade demon.If you really want to meet the Primordial Demon, just one look will probably wipe out the ashes.

"One hundred thousand monsters?"

"Aren't there many monsters in this world?"

"In the Holy Land, isn't it possible to suppress many demons and use their evil spirits to practice magical skills?"

Lin Fan's eyes became more and more bright, and at this moment, a faint voice came from behind.

"You have already killed the succubus, but you have such little guts?"

"Are your legs weak?"

That lazy voice made Lin Fan turn his head abruptly, and saw Ji Qizun with his hands behind his back, smiling faintly at Lin Fan.

"Your uncle's!"

Lin Fan rushed out and punched him.

"boom!"

Lin Fan flew, and Ji Qizun kicked him. When Lin Fan landed on the ground, he saw Lu Wushuang standing beside him, looking at him quietly.

"Junior brother, what's wrong with you?"

"you!"

Lin Fan stared, closed his right eye, and looked again with his left eye. This is the real Lu Wushuang.

"Okay, take a good rest, come see me tomorrow morning!"

Ji Qizun laughed and didn't care at all, Lin Fan made a move on him.

"If it were me, I would be angry if I was almost killed by a demon."

"Only those who are capable are angry, and those who are not capable are angry, that's courting death."

Ji Qizun walked slowly with his hands behind his back.

After walking a few steps, he heard Lin Fan pointing at the phantom's corpse, crying and saying, "Senior sister, she pretended to be you and wanted to be with me. Tell me, who released this demon?"

"This is the Palace of Potian, I almost died."

"what?"

Lu Wushuang's face darkened, and from the corner of Lin Fan's eyes, he saw Ji Qizun speeding up and disappeared in an instant.

"Senior sister, I almost died!"

Lin Fan has already hugged Lu Wushuang, a bastard who would not take advantage of it, who would let the master and apprentice torment him in the middle of the night.Lin Fan also wanted to take back some interest.

One of Lin Fan's principles is that you can eat anything, that is, you don't suffer.

What's more, Lin Fan was really excited, at least he had hope.

"Junior brother, wait a moment!"

Lu Wushuang was really angry, stepped out and disappeared in an instant.In the distant hall, there was the whistling sound of the Wushuang sword.

"Lu Wushuang, are you going to murder your master?"

"I'm just trying to test it? Look at his character!"

"I can see through the succubus, this disciple, I admit it."

"That's enough for Wushuang, what, I won't drink tomorrow."

"Lu Wushuang, are you afraid that you will fail as a teacher?"

"Boom!"

Lu Wushuang almost demolished Potian Palace, Lin Fan was listening in the back hill, whistling.

"This Ji Qizun, seems to be afraid of Senior Sister?"

"Senior Sister's Peerless Sword, so beautiful!"

Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders, turned around to look at the thatched cottage, and recalled the scene just now.Lin Fan walked in and had to tidy up the room.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun was shining brightly, and the spiritual energy gathered in the mountains and forests in the distance.

Lin Fan was already sitting under the waterfall, washing his body.

In the back mountain of Dahan Village, there is also Jiulong Waterfall. In hot weather, Lin Fan likes to wash his body in the waterfall.

This way is still a certain animation in the previous life.

Lin Fan stood up slowly, took a "childish" posture, and then punched hard.

"Lushan Rising Dragon Patriarch!"

Lin Fan punched loudly and hit the waterfall.

I saw the waterfall rewinding suddenly, the water flow had already returned, and the entire waterfall disappeared in an instant and returned to the rock wall.

"Damn it, I've done it?"

Lin Fan stared blankly at the fist. Could it be that he came out of Dahan Village? His physical body is really strong.

With this physical body and continuous killing of monsters, maybe in the future, Lin Fan will definitely become a peerless person.

"Clap clap clap!"

In the sky, a figure appeared, like a bear, standing on the top of the cliff, looking down at Lin Fan.The waterfall just now was not caused by Lin Fan at all, but by this figure.

The figure gently held the spiritual energy in his hand, and the surrounding spiritual energy bound the waterfall, making it impossible for the waterfall to fall.

"who are you?"

Lin Fan thought that other people from his holy land came to Potian Temple.I saw the people above, and there was a hoarse voice.

"Sword Holy Land, Holy Son?"

"Hehe, is the Holy Son of this generation so weak?"

Following these words, Lin Fan immediately flew up.The surface of the water under his feet climbed up, and Lin Fan looked in shock. The person opposite him was wearing a strange mask. On the mask, there were patterns like gluttonous patterns, which were extremely hideous.

The spiritual power emanating from this person was violent, cruel, and even murderous.

With one hand, he directly grabbed Lin Fan's neck.

"Existence like ants!"

Lin Fan felt that he couldn't breathe, and wanted to break free, but he couldn't do it at all.

This person soared into the air, grabbed Lin Fan just like that, and jumped off the top of the cliff.The gust of wind howled, blowing Lin Fan's face with pain.

Lin Fan's face was already bloodshot, and his eyes were about to pop out.

"boom!"

Lin Fan fell directly into the cold pool. There is a cold pool at the bottom of the cliff all the year round.Inside the cold pool, it was bitingly cold, even the aura of heaven and earth was freezing.

Lin Fan fell into it and immediately screamed.

"Tell me, the secret of the Temple of Heaven?"

"Say, where is the scripture?"

"What are you asking?"

Lin Fan didn't feel too cold, he just looked at the ice around him, coupled with a fierce force, every time Lin Fan rushed out of the cold pool, he was blasted down again.

"Dao Jing, you are the Holy Son, don't you know?"

"I am the Holy Son, so I must know?"

"boom!"

The masked man punched out again, and Lin Fan spat out a mouthful of blood, which condensed directly in the cold pool.

Lin Fan screamed again.

"You joined Potian Temple, you are the Son of God, don't you practice Taoism?"

"Who the hell are you? I don't understand at all. I just came here, and I haven't practiced at all."

"No training?"

The masked man started again, beating Lin Fan continuously.Lin Fan couldn't dodge it at all, he didn't cultivate, he was just ordinary, how could he bear such power.

Lin Fan's whole body was covered with wounds, even physically damaged.

"You really are trash."

"How about this, if you know that the Holy Sword Land is rubbish, I will spare your life."

"Say!"

The masked man became ferocious again, and even condensed a sharp sword from the ice, pointing at Lin Fan's throat.

Lin Fan looked at the sword in horror, his eyes were bloodshot.

Word by word.

Definitely.

"I call your ancestor!"

"court death!"

The ice sword stabbed in hard!