"Yes."
Kill heaven and land on one knee.
Lin Fan said with a smile, "the world calls you and the Shura envoy, but in fact, everyone feels that you are only qualified to challenge him, and you don''t think you can win."
"My subordinates will let the world know that they are all wrong." kill heaven''s heavy mouth.
Lin Fan nodded and said, "if you can''t win him, you will disappoint me. I''ll teach you all the ways of God puppets. If you can''t win... I''ll doubt if there''s something wrong with my vision, and I''ll find another person who is more suitable for inheriting God puppets. You should know that I''m not kidding."
Kill heaven and kneel heavily on the ground: "I will kill Shura left envoy."
Lin Fan smiled: "these days, you don''t need to travel with me. Just study."
"Obey the Lord''s orders."
Kill heaven and kowtow to the ground. I haven''t got up for a long time.
In the double palace.
Lin Fan''s eyes are fixed on the man on the high platform.
This is really a strong man. He has swept eight strong men in a row.
If it goes on like this, I''m afraid it is expected to occupy the ninth seat.
This man is an expert under King Shura.
Although King Shura has tried his best to hide, he has not concealed Lin Fan''s golden eyes after all.
Because of the existence of human beings, the double emperors took hundreds of millions of bets from Lin fan again.
This is black.
On the surface, he cooperated with Lin fan, but in fact, there were many obstacles in the dark.
"Let your brother play." King Luocha said, "if you go on like this, it''s estimated that you will really lose all. Even if you are a divine teacher, you can''t sustain so hard."
"Wait a minute." Lin Fan frowned: "I really don''t believe that the green eye king can bear this step. He''s already the ninth seat, and he hasn''t done it yet."
King Luocha frowned: "why do you always regard king Qingmu as the biggest conspirator? You really shouldn''t."
"Wait." Lin Fan opens his mouth and his pupil shrinks sharply.
King Luocha was also slightly stunned, and then exclaimed, "Qilian sword four thousand years ago!"
"Very strong?" Lin Fan looked at King Luocha in surprise.
"Very strong." King Luocha was very dignified and said, "four thousand years ago, he was already a Tianji killer. He killed one of the ancestors of the Tianzu and made a successful sneak attack."
"Great." Lin Fan sighed.
King Rocha said, "the strangest thing is that he should have died in that battle. Why is he showing up again at this time."
"Did you recognize the wrong person?" Lin Fan frowned
"No way, that sword can''t admit it wrong." King Luocha said.
Qilian sword came and flew to the challenge arena with a smile.
Obviously, even the two emperors were slightly surprised at his appearance.
Not to mention the other kings.
Only the king of green eyes, with only a slight pick on the corner of his eyebrows, showed a proper shock.
"He is the man of the king of green eyes." Lin Fan opens his mouth and is very determined.
Qilian sword first saluted the double emperors, and then looked around: "four thousand years no longer in the world... Can anyone remember me in this world?"
His tone was quiet and distant, as if with a trace of aftertaste and cangran.
"Qilian sword."
The strong man who could occupy the ninth seat under King Shura directly called out his real name and said, "aren''t you dead?"
"Fortunately, I survived. Which sword pierced my soul sea, but I didn''t die completely."
Qilian sword opened his mouth, as if to explain.
Qilian sword!
Everyone exclaimed!
The grey haired old man''s real body was broken by the command of King Shura, and everyone was shocked.
"It seems that there are still my legends in the world. Fortunately."
The Qilian sword laughed, then held the Qilian killing sword to the command of King Shura and shouted, "come on, World War I! Let''s see how the so-called strong people in the world are thousands of years later."
"Old thing, don''t try to rely on the old to sell the old. You are old, outdated and eliminated. Let me kill you."
When King Shura''s command cut off drinking, the broad sword slashed to the Qilian sword.
Lin Fan watched quietly.
King Shura was gloomy.
Strictly speaking, the Qilian sword was a contemporary figure with him and had fought in the same territory. However, after he became the king, the Qilian sword disappeared.
Very strong.
King Qingmu is leisurely, as if everything has nothing to do with him.
"Hey... Lost miserably again." Lin Fan stood up, looked behind him and said, "go, open the market. No matter how much you lose, you will still pay."
The bookmaker behind him looked bitter.
He is just a practitioner in charge of Finance for king Luocha. How can he ever see so much money?
During this time, he was almost numb.
King Shura''s command died and was nailed through the soul sea by a sword. Qilian sword sighed, "which subordinate is this? It''s too unbearable."
King Shura''s face was livid and his fingers waved gently in the dark. Suddenly another strong man killed him.
"Idiot." Lin Fan sneered contemptuously: "unless the king of Shura sends the strongest wave of people under his command, he can''t be the opponent of the Qilian sword. If he dies one by one, he can''t gain anything except breaking his hands in vain."
Sure enough, King Shura lost eight games in a row and died eight strong men. Then he stopped with an iron face.
"Should you do it?" King Luocha looked at Lin fan.
Lin Fan shook his head and said, "the king of yecha."
"No one under his command is the opponent of Qilian sword." King Luocha frowned: "do you even want to pit your allies?"
"No one under him is the opponent of Qilian sword, but I didn''t let him order his real lineage to go out to fight." Lin Fan smiled.
After a special voice transmission, Lin Fan told the king of yecha and ordered his subordinates to go to war.
Of course, under his command is the double emperor''s eyes and ears, or the eyeliner inserted by other kings.
"He is really an idiot." Lin Fan disdains the Yasha king.
The so-called sleeping place should not allow others to sleep soundly.
However, under the command of the Yat yah king, there are dozens of other forces lined up.
"Almost." Lin Fan opened his mouth. He looked at the thick stack of compensation documents in his hand, read them one by one, and then ground them into powder with his hands.
"Lin long, you go." Lin Fan whispered softly.
A ray of electric light extended from the soles of his feet into the ground, then appeared outside the Shuanghuang city and slowly came to the Shuanghuang city.
"The supreme emperor, look at this posture. I''m afraid I can sit on the ninth seat."
Qilian sword smiled.
Both emperors laughed and said, "Qilian sword has been famous for thousands of years. Today, it is as powerful as it was in the world. I am lucky in my world. Please take your seat."
Qilian sword laughed and soared into the air.
There was also a ray of complacency in the eyes of King Qingmu.
"Wait a minute. I like this ninth seat."
Lin long appeared and turned into a peasant dressed up in a village, carrying a firewood knife.
Everyone was overwhelmed by his dress.
Even Lin Fan feels a little strange.
What does this thing want to do?
Turned the great dragon king sword into a firewood knife?