Signed in for 20 years, just to kill God

Lin Fan finally went down the mountain, followed by Ming Yun and Ma Xiaoguang and a group of disciples.

There was someone walking Xiaobai for Lin Fan.

"Ow!"

The roar of the wild beast shocked the outer door.

Lin Fan touched it slowly with his left hand, and he was about to put his arms around the "servant".This kind of life of a playboy was what Lin Fan had always yearned for in his previous life.

The outer disciples looked at Lin Fan in awe.Lin Fan finally went down the mountain, and they were finally able to ask for advice again.

"Hand over the mission of the Demon Slaying Palace."

"queue!"

Ma Xiaoguang yelled at someone, and everyone hurried out of the way.

Fang Zimo also saw Lin Fan, he couldn't laugh or cry, and waited for Lin Fan to come.

"What are you doing?"

"Wearing white, dead?" Ma Xiaoguang couldn't help muttering.

"What did you say?"

How could the disciples of Worshiping Sword Villa bear this? They all glared at each other.

"What are you looking at? Didn't you see the Holy Son coming?"

"Step aside!"

Ma Xiaoguang is definitely a "fox pretending to be a tiger", it can also be said (dogs rely on others).

Behind him, the disciples from the outer sect helped Ma Xiaoguang and shouted.

"Is this man the Holy Son?"

Xie Jueming was stunned for a moment, Pan Yuliu and others from Shenyimen also looked dumbfounded.

"Well, Holy Son of the Holy Land, Lin Fan!"

"Just him?"

These people could tell that the aura emanating from Lin Fan was just like that of ordinary people. How could it be the Son of God?
"Is he hiding his cultivation?"

"What is the realm of the Holy Son?"

Pan Yuliu asked quickly, Fang Zimo touched his chin, in a state of contemplation.

"Unfathomable?" Of course Pan Yuliu thought so.

The same goes for everyone else, and they also feel that to be able to become the Son of the Holy Land, they must be the most powerful people.

"Shengzi Lin, how long will it take you to enter the Sitong Realm? There are many outer disciples who want to worship you."

"I don't accept disciples!"

Lin Fan glanced at it and replied lazily.

"Sitong Realm?"

Sword Master Xie Yuanchen was almost unsteady. How long does it take to enter the Sitong Realm? Is this Lin Fan in front of him only in the Spirit Palace Realm?
Everyone looked at Fang Zimo again.

Fang Zimo blushed slightly, nodded and said, "Holy Son Lin Fan is indeed at the Spirit Palace Realm."

"Is this the Holy Son?"

"With him like this, it's impossible for us to be an inner disciple, right?"

"What do you think about Holy Land?"

Everyone exclaimed in their hearts, and the disciples of Shenyimen looked at Lin Fan and shook their heads secretly.

"Let's get out of the way!" Fang Zimo asked everyone to get out of the way.

Xie Jueming glanced secretly, and a disciple of Baijian Villa suddenly bumped into Ma Xiaoguang's direction.

"boom!"

Ma Xiaoguang was unprepared, and was directly knocked out, heading towards Lin Fan's position.

Lin Fan's pupils shrank, and he took a step back instinctively.

This is purely the instinct of a big man!
"Snapped!"

Ma Xiaoguang fell directly to the ground with blood all over his face.

"Holy Son!" Ma Xiaoguang looked at Lin Fan, Ming Yun and the others aggrievedly. Why didn't these people continue.

"What are you doing?"

Ming Yun was also angry. How could this white-clothed man in front of him make a move?
Lin Fan asked Ma Xiaoguang to be lifted up, and finally looked at the man in white.

"Worship Sword Villa, Mo Qingyun!"

"Son of Tangtang, that's it? I want to challenge."

After Mo Qingyun finished speaking, he looked at Lin Fan proudly, the sword energy condensed, and even turned into a four-dimensional beast, surrounding the void.

"Wow!"

It's a pity that just after Mo Qingyun finished speaking, the outer disciples burst into laughter.

"Someone actually wants to challenge the Holy Son?"

"Where did the people from the outer sect come to challenge the Holy Son? Don't they know that the Holy Son is a ruthless person."

"On the spot, there was only one person blocking the entrance of Youlongdian, killing not a single disciple of Youlongdian."

"At the same level, the Holy Son is the king!"

People around laughed and added sarcasm, which made Mo Qingyun's face turn red and white.

Lin Fan finally looked at Mo Qingyun, and then walked directly past Mo Qingyun.

"you!"

Just as Mo Qingyun was about to say something, Lin Fan said flatly, "This is the Holy Land. If you challenge the Holy Son, you are challenging the glory of the Holy Land."

"boom!"

In a word, all the disciples of the outer sect stepped forward.

Even if their cultivation base is not enough, but behind them, there are elders from the outer sect.

Soaring sword energy burst out one after another.

The outer gate is now assigned to the main hall, and the elders of the main hall came out of the hall, and Shenwei stared at Mo Qingyun.

"This?"

Mo Qingyun panicked, how could he bear the sword power of so many people.

But at this time, when Lin Fan turned his head, his supernatural powers were activated instantly.

The eyes turned golden, and a coercion descended on Mo Qingyun.Mo Qingyun couldn't bear it at all, and knelt down on the spot.

"Pfft!"

Mo Qingyun knelt behind Lin Fan.

Lin Fan didn't even look at it, and walked in Fang Zimo's direction again.

"Hahaha!"

The laughter came from all around again. How dare someone like Mo Qingyun challenge the Holy Son?

"Disgraceful!" Xie Jueming grimaced.

The disciples of Worshiping Sword Villa were all blushing, and they also felt ashamed.Mo Qingyun didn't make a single move, and was humiliated by the Holy Son Lin Fan and knelt down.

Sitong Realm Kneeling Spirit Palace Realm?

"I see!"

Sword Master Xie Yuanchen finally came out, looked at Lin Fan, and gave a sword salute.

"My name is Xie Yuanchen, the owner of the young villa."

"Step aside!"

Lin Fan didn't return the salute, and walked directly in front of Xie Yuanchen.This time, Xie Yuanchen also froze, is Lin Fan so crazy?
Finally coming to Elder Fang Zimo, Lin Fan asked lightly, "Elder, where did you come from?"

"Holy Son, Zongmen Dabi, invited Zongmen."

"How do I feel that these people are not convinced?"

"Hehe, after all, it has been a long time since the Holy Land has entered the Divine Land. The world knows about the Sword Worship Villa, but they may not know about the Holy Land of Swords."

"is it?"

Lin Fan turned his head and finally looked at Xie Yuanchen, and said lazily, "Stay well in the Holy Land, and if you dare to do anything wrong again, I will beat you up."

"What did you say?"

One of the ten young masters in Shenzhou, named Jian Shao, was treated politely in any sect.

In the Holy Land of Swords, Saint Son Lin Fan is too arrogant and wants to beat Xie Yuanchen.

"Holy Son!" Fang Zimo was also taken aback, the Holy Land must have the demeanor of the Holy Land.

"Elder, you are so easy to talk."

"This is our territory. On our territory, even tigers lie on their stomachs, and dragons also coil themselves up."

"My game, my turf, my rules!"

"Anyone who dares to bully me will beat you to death."

If Lin Fan wanted to avenge Ma Xiaoguang, don't tell Lin Fan how to be polite. In this world, power is the truth.

"Yes, the Holy Son is right!"

"beat you!"

These outer sect disciples are all Lin Fan's supporters.

"Holy Son, isn't it a bit outrageous?" Xie Jueming walked out, looking at Lin Fan with dissatisfaction.

"Are you plausible?"

"He is mine!"

Lin Fan pointed at Ma Xiaoguang, and said coldly: "Worship Sword Villa has moved my people, I will not reason with you, I will support him."

"Let him apologize to me, otherwise, I guarantee that he won't be able to leave the Holy Land of Swords!"