The three palaces and the twelve palaces came together, which made Lin Fan speechless. In the twelve palaces, he had hatred with the spirit snake temple, the Confucian temple and the Hehuan temple. Only because the Ruzi and others died in his hands, he looked at them indifferently and couldn''t escape. Since he came, let''s face it.
"I''ve seen three palaces, ladies and gentlemen."
The head of the Confucian temple opened his mouth, and then the people of the twelve temples said hello to the people of the three palaces.
The little devil smiled: "the child waited and died in the hands of Lin fan."
He looked at Lin fan, but his eyes were full of malice.
He is really not Lin Fan''s opponent, but there are countless strong people in this endless sea area. Naturally, someone can kill Lin fan.
Lin Fan looked coldly at the little devil and sneered, "you''re not an opponent, so you want to borrow someone else''s hand? Don''t you think you''ve lost your little devil''s name?"
"You also lost in his hands?" the young man with snake tattoos all over his face in the spirit snake hall looked at Lin Fan indifferently and asked the little devil.
The little devil snorted coldly, "once a move was defeated in his hands."
"A move?" Wujian sneered: "shame?"
The little devil''s face was more heavy: "at that time, I lost in his hands in order to understand more advanced magic skills. What''s the matter?"
Other people also nodded. According to the calculation of time, when the little devil went to the mainland of other countries that day, he really didn''t understand the advanced magic skill. It seems that it''s nothing to lose Lin Fan''s hand.
"It means that you can defeat me now?" Lin Fan proudly looked at the little devil: "then, how dare you fight?"
The little devil''s face flashed an unnatural color.
The so-called failure to understand the magic skill at that time was just an excuse to make him not so ugly. He naturally knew that he was not Lin Fan''s opponent, but he didn''t expect that Lin Fan was so aggressive.
"Don''t dare? I don''t need soldiers and ancestral skills. I fight you with one fist and win with the dead wheel. Will I fight?"
Lin Fan spoke again, and the conditions were too favorable. Everyone looked at the little devil and thought that the little devil, as one of the nine demons in the contemporary demon god palace, should fight.
Just because Lin Fanna and other words underestimated and hurt people, he didn''t pay attention to the little devil at all.
Everyone looked at the little devil and looked forward to his strong hand to fight with Lin fan. The people in the demon god palace also looked at the little devil one by one.
The demon god palace, only under the sword Saint palace in the endless sea, has never been forced like this. If Lin fan still doesn''t fight after opening his mouth like this, he can''t keep his identity.
The little devil''s eyes flashed and suffocated, and the killing opportunity rose up. But when he caught a glimpse of Lin Fan''s indifferent eyes, the killing opportunity in his eyes disappeared, and he didn''t dare.
For a long time, the little devil didn''t answer. Lin Fan said coldly: "a waste who lives with the help of the identity of the demon god palace doesn''t dare to come out to fight, so shut up and don''t stick gold on his face. After that, where I am, get away."
"You deceive people too much!" the little devil shouted grimly.
Lin Fan''s eyes were suddenly cold: "it''s bullying you. What can you do? Have the seed to die."
"That''s enough. You''re ashamed enough."
A middle-aged man who looked very young but was in his thirties denounced the little devil. He was the one who said that he would kill Lin fan. He stood out coldly, stood on the huge ship and looked down: "you are crazy, but arrogant people are easy to die."
"The third devil of the previous generation - devil engine!"
"Magic engine, the 18th on the gold list of the previous generation, now lives in 73 on the jade list!"
"He came too!"
Looking at it one by one, I know that the so-called middle-aged is just an appearance, but in fact, he is already a hundred years old.
"The ranking of magic engine 73 is very good. It''s pleasant to kill." Lin Fan resists the heavy halberd on his shoulder.
Why show weakness? If you are doomed to be a mortal enemy, then be strong to the end.
Magic engine smiled and prepared to take action. However, someone in the Confucian temple sighed: "Lord magic engine, this Lin fan, I''d better give it to our three halls."
Another evil spirit came out. He was also the strong man of the previous generation. Now he lives in Yubang 86. He was dressed as a scholar. He should have been elegant, but now he is arrogant.
"Liu Sheng, you''re here too." Mo Qing looked at the scholar.
Liu Sheng said with a helpless smile, "there is a shortage of talents in this hall. In contemporary times, except for the one who closed the death gate, no one is Lin Fan''s opponent. Therefore, only me. It''s just a little deceptive."
Everyone looked at Liu Sheng and thought that he really deceived others. Whether Liu Sheng or magic engine, they were all from the previous generation. They had long crossed that limit and became the strong one on the jade list. Now, they all want to fight a teenager.
As the fairy said, win, lose or lose? If you lose, you will lose face again?
"How much is the jade list?" Lin fan asked.
Liu Sheng looked at Lin Fan: "what do you mean?"
Lin Fan pointed to the remains piled up by Hu hustle and said indifferently, "if the ranking is lower than him, there is no need to fight, but commit suicide."
Liu Sheng''s face was cold: "higher than him."
Arrogant boy.
Just kill a hustle and bustle ranking 90, and dare to talk to a strong man ranking 87 like yourself.
Doesn''t he know that the strength of every forward position on the jade list is an earth shaking change?
"Then fight." Lin Fan said concisely.
Liu Sheng looked at Lin Fan indifferently. Behind him, there was a sage scroll with yellow light. That was his martial spirit. Since Lin Fan was so arrogant, there was no need to keep his hand and kill him as quickly as possible.
"When a saint is angry, the world will change and the earth will turn upside down!"
He shot directly. This is his ancestral skill. In Lin Fan''s perception, it seems that an ancient sage is educating the world, but when he meets demons, monsters and stubborn people, he will also raise the holy knife and kill everything.
And he, who was designated as a monster by the saint, was going to die under the knife of the illusory saint.
Earth shaking, as if heaven and earth were upside down and heaven and earth were upside down.
Liu Sheng looked at Lin Fan cynically. He wanted to see how Lin Fan could resist this move.
The sage''s knife cuts down and seems to be able to cut down the sun on the sky. The meaning of the knife is endless. Lin Fan seems to hear the sage roaring at him in the nothingness and asking him to die quickly.
"Condense the void!"
Lin Fan explodes. The blade of the sage from the killing is strangely still in the air. The meaning of the blade is invisible, but it is forced to appear by Lin Fan''s skill. It is cold and piercing.
"This is your ancestral skill? Vulnerable!"
Lin Fan opened his mouth indifferently and took steps. If the golden lightning flashed across the sky and killed with a heavy halberd, he saw Liu Sheng''s face cold and arrogant. He underestimated his skills.
"I mean God, Zhenfeng!" Liu Sheng said coldly.
Lin Fan laughed wildly: "you mean the will of heaven? Ridiculous, can you represent heaven?"
Everyone looked at Lin Fan with a smile when he cut with a halberd. Liu Sheng was too strong. Whether it was the first ancestral skill''s sage knife or the second ancestral skill, it made people despair. Such strength really deserved his ranking.