Inadvertently Invincible

“I don't know your name yet.” The Blessed Sword begins by asking for a simple name.

Lin Fan said: “Name Lin Fan, Lin Fan. ”

“Okay, good name.” The sword admirer praised him, biting his teeth for a moment of contemplation, and said openly: “In that case, the old man said straight away, hoping that Lin Daoyou would let Zhang Zhixian go. ”

“Naturally, he cannot easily forgive what he has done to humiliate his master. Daoyou's actions are reasonable, but in any case, he is still the chief sword thief. I hope that Daoyou Lin can be generous and let him go. ”

Zhou Lun for so long, because Lin Fan doesn't understand the human condition, there is no way to get the sword honored, he can only bring it up straight. If all this pretends to be crazy and sells fools, you can only say that you deliberately pretend not to understand.

Lin Fan smiled and let go of this demand is a bit excessive.

If it was the beginning, he had not given the five lines of the Nirvana Emperor to these pigs to watch, and it was really possible to give the other side a thin face in words and deeds, at most just to break his three legs in front of the other side.

But now it's a little unrealistic.

I, Lin Fan, am a very generous and broad-minded person?

Don't say it, it's generous.

But it depends.

Seeing the five lines of the Nirvana scriptures and wanting to leave alive is highly unlikely.

“Hey!” Lin Fan sighed, this sigh. The astonished sword honorer's face changed dramatically, and a bad feeling surged into his mind.

He listens.

Already prepared for the worst.

“I'm afraid Daoist is going to be disappointed. After all, Daoist is one step late and he is dead.” Lin Fan revealed his sorrow, “Daoyou was so polite and demanding, but I couldn't do it. I was ashamed of the Dan medicine that Daoyou gave me. ”

True love.

It's not false. Everything you see is true.

I, Lin Fan, am very sad right now. I am deeply sorry about this. You can see it in your eyes and understand it. As for your last thought, it is not for me to make a decision.

Fight if you want.

Whatever you want.

The Blessed Sword always has a faint smile on his face. Even if he hears so much bad, his smile still exists, but his heart changes slightly.

He came here for a simple purpose.

I hope to save Zhang Zhixian without spending any time talking to each other.

But now.

The fact that Zhang Zhixian was slaughtered means that there is no way to continue the conversation.

“Really?” Zhang Zhixian asked.

Lin Fan said: "You really killed him. ”

Qin Yang looked at each other and said, "Who else do I need permission to kill? ”

He remembers that Brother Lin did not kill each other.

It's repression.

But look at the old man, he knows he's not a good person, he's lazy to ignore each other, and it feels good to cheat each other.

The sword honorer's attitude was slightly fried. He came here last night and stared at each other for a night. He thought he could bring people back.

But he didn't think.

It turns out this way.

It's too much of a dog.

“Daoist, give me a hand.” The honored sword will reach out to Lin Fan, and what he means by doing so is obviously that he wants to communicate with the literary force to see the situation first.

Lin Fan smiled, “Hahaha, if this is the first time I've encountered this situation, then give Daoyou a face. ”

He reached out and touched each other's wrists.

Pause.

He felt that the other party was launching an aggressive offense, which was testing his powers and divinity.

A successful divine practice leaves a mark.

The sword honorer gradually converged the smile on his face. His divine colour became serious and his powers were thick. He was testing Lin Fan's powers, which he thought were okay.

But after trying, he realized he didn't think the same way.

The other party is not weak.

It's powerful.

Right after that.

When he saw the number and realm of the other party's magic skills, he started a tremendous wave.

Is this something that people can practice?

No...

Someone can practice it.

But definitely not by such a young man.

Soon.

The sword honorer stops, and he has seen the result.

Because Zhang Zhixian clashed with Lin Daoyou in front of him, there were two kinds of results, one that nobody could take, the other that he was repressed.

None of it turned out to be what he wanted.

In that case.

Why go around so many turns and walk into something that doesn't work?

The Blessed Sword sees the result, and his mood is absolutely comparable.

“Lin Daoyou, you will slaughter Zhang Zhixian. In the future, you will surely be hunted down by the Sword Stealing Pavilion. The old man already knows the results, so he won't stay much. Goodbye.” The sword honorer holds his fist.

Lin Fanxian.

I thought there would be a fierce battle.

But now it depends.

But it was a little disappointing.

“Are you leaving now? No vengeance for him?” Lin Fan asked, this is a little different from some of the guys he met, which means a little bit.

Rationally.

Definitely do it first.

Then he opened the door to the pig farm and welcomed the new pigs.

The sword honorer rose up and could see inconspicuously that there were no feet under the robe, but that the tips of the two swords were facing the ground.

A tough guy.

Even if your legs are broken, they will grow again.

But he didn't.

Explanation only.

Some people have a special taste, not that he can't, but that he doesn't want to.

"The old man has seen the results, the process is not important, and none of the results is what the old man needs, so why waste this time?" ”

“Well, I don't know what you're talking about, but it always feels awesome, walking slowly, not giving.” Lin Fan wondered, maybe the other party's mood is improved, ordinary people are simply elusive.

“Goodbye.” The Blessed Sword rises empty and the door opens automatically, turning into a stream of light that disappears in the distant heavens and the earth.

The other person walked decisively.

I don't even have an idea.

Qin Yang muttered: “I think this old man may have a problem with his brain. I really don't know what he's doing here. He arrived last night. He didn't speak overnight. He hastily retreated after a few chats during the day. He didn't do anything. ”

“He is very smart, go, it is not appropriate to stay here for long. Nanling does not seem too friendly to us, it is true to escape first.” Lin Fan said.

The life he wanted was carefree.

Give it a chance.

Give me some face.

And now, the appearance of the sword honorer gives him a less friendly feeling, as if we had been instructed, if we go later, the other party's killing will probably come soon.

Pack your things.

Everyone retreated directly.

It left an old hut in the quiet mountains, and everything was desolate.

A long time has passed.

Lin Fan had been gone for some time, and several shadows appeared.

Take a closer look.

The sword honorer arrived and brought several helpers. He floated in the air, his toes softened, his swordman tore apart the house, and it was empty.

“Looks like they're gone and running fast enough.” As soon as he left, he hurried back to steal the Sword's Palace and pulled several of his fellow men back to kill him quickly. Now that one of us knows the result, change the result.

But in the end, it's against your will.

God didn't give him a chance like that.

“Brother, look where they're going, we're going straight that way.” An old man said.

"No, I've seen the results. Everything will be busy for nothing. Go back and kill them when you find them. ”

At this time.

Lin Fan had long gone far away, so they did not need to go purposefully to reach Nanling. They could go wherever they wanted.

They want to find them.

It's basically a dream.

As for now, it was also a hungry little girl's stomach. She found a chicken nearby that wasn't very lucky and cut her hair out.

A chicken is not enough for a little girl to sew her teeth.

But there's nothing wrong with padding your stomach.

“Brother Lin, what are you going to do next? If there's no plan, why don't we use the ground as a tray, throw wood as a road?” Qin Yang said.

He came to the South Ridge with a little excitement.

In the past, Huai Xianbao and his servants followed him, daring only to stay in the northern wilderness at best.

If he encounters an opponent there, even if he is invincible, he is confident that he will not dare to kill him. As for going elsewhere, he naturally does not think much, it is too dangerous, it is really not worth losing his life.

“Whatever you want.” Lin Fan said.

Xiang Fei has been vigilant in observing the surroundings. They have come to Nanling to reap such a great opportunity. It is indeed unimaginable, but the key is that they have also offended one party.

That offends the man a little faster.

Normal people can't keep up with the rhythm.

“Ok.” Qin Yang laughed and picked up the branches. He was ready to take a lead.

Nothing else, just by God.

At this time.

Lin Fan looked at the situation in Kan Kun Ding, and he was ready to cut the pigs first.

The five lines of the Nirvana Empire have been handed over to them.

The Immortal Eye begins to span time.

Three hundred years.

Enough for them to practice.

After all, every time you use it, you need to consume life. For ordinary people, who can suffer from it?

And he's the only one who can handle it.

The pigs in Kanquin Ding have their own ideas, but most of them are the same.

These emperors have such horrors.

If you can cultivate success, you might have a chance to get out of here, step on that guy outside and tell him that some people can mess with him, some people can't mess with him, and maybe you didn't know that before, but you'll soon know that.

The passage of time soon ended.

These are the eyes of the age fairy, able to manipulate time, these abilities are really too counterproductive.

Even, he gradually realized that the Immortal King was not afraid, and the Immortal Emperor was not afraid. The most terrible fear was the Immortal King.

Maybe the Immortal King can slap a bunch of Immortal Emperors to death, too.

Never be proud.

Otherwise, you don't know how to die.

None of this matters for the moment.

He looked at a couple of pigs, hoping they could help, and of course, there was a day to be proud of in there, maybe a chance.

No, I didn't!

No, I didn't!

Hey, headache.

Huh!

Appeared.