Holding the Blood Demon Sword in his hand, Lin Fan was wary of the woman in the blue skirt floating in the air not far away.

Stand in the air!

Naturally, I dare not not be vigilant!

Let me just ask, in this weird universe, even Lin Fan, who surpasses a saint, can't fly.

And this woman can actually stand in the air!

It is conceivable that this woman is terrifying!

The woman smiled sweetly upon hearing this.

next second.

But suddenly said: "The person who killed you!"

Lin Fan stared.

Immediately without further hesitation, the Blood Demon Sword in his hand directly slashed at the woman's body!

Although in this space, he can't fly in the air.

But the strength has not declined at all!

Being hit by this sword head-on, the saint will also fall.

Seeing this sword strike.

The woman in the blue skirt still smiled sweetly, but she didn't dodge at all.

next second.

Clang!

The holy soldier's blood demon sword slashed at the woman's body, just like an iron sword slashing at a fine steel stone, without even breaking the skin.

"What!" Lin Fan was startled, and was even more horrified by this woman's strength.

The woman in the blue skirt smiled lightly, grabbed Lin Fan's Blood Demon Sword and snatched it easily.

Chapter 836 The Origin of the System

Chapter 836 The Origin of the System

"It's really a powerful sword."

The ethereal voice of the woman in the blue dress sounded.

Immediately.

bang.

A crisp voice sounded.

Lin Fan was surprised to find out.

The most powerful holy soldier in the wild, the blood demon sword, was actually broken by the woman in the blue skirt with a light snap.

"This weapon is so weak..." said the woman in the blue skirt.

Lin Fan was speechless for a moment.

Good guy, the most powerful weapon in the prehistoric world is so unbearable in the mouth of the woman in the blue dress, like garbage.

"Keep shooting, if you can hurt me, I won't kill you!" The woman in the blue skirt continued, then, looking at Lin Fan indifferently, signaled Lin Fan to continue shooting.

Hearing this, Lin Fan was under a lot of pressure all of a sudden, unprecedented pressure.

He really felt the strength of the woman in the blue skirt!

Not on the same level as him.

It's like the gap between mortals and gods, one day, one place! ! !

"Who are you?" After knowing the gap with the other party, Lin Fan calmed down unexpectedly.

There was no way, the strength gap between heaven and earth made Lin Fan not convinced.

"If you hurt me, I'll tell you." The woman in the blue skirt said calmly.

"That's good! I'll try!!!" Seeing that the woman in the blue skirt was so determined, Lin Fan's eyes flashed with a fighting spirit.

With the Immortal Execution Sword in his left hand and the Divine Slashing Saber in his right hand, he attacked the woman in the blue skirt again.

Bang bang bang!

Dangdang Dangdang!

A continuous stream of attacks landed on the woman in the blue skirt one after another.

However, it still couldn't break through the defense.

And then.

Killing Immortal Sword, break!

God-cutting knife, crack!

But the woman in the blue skirt remained motionless.

"You won." Lin Fan stood still and said calmly.

"Admit defeat?" The woman in the blue skirt looked at Lin Fan, a little surprised.

"Yes, I'm not your opponent. It's futile to continue, isn't it?" Lin Fan said indifferently.

"It's kind of funny, you gave up so quickly, aren't you afraid of death?" The woman in the blue skirt smiled.

"Afraid." Lin Fan smiled: "But, is it useful to be afraid? I am not your opponent at all, am I?"

The woman in the blue skirt nodded: "Indeed, you are not my opponent!"

"Okay, I've played with you for so long, and finally, I'll give you a ride!" The woman in the blue skirt stopped smiling and said coldly.

In an instant, the terrifying killing intent completely enveloped Lin Fan.

Lin Fan only felt that someone had sealed a sealed bag on his head, and his breathing was instantly suffocated.

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