In other words, if Wu Lingxuan herself came to the ghost world, Su Fan could easily kill her.
"Destroy the Lord God, I really look forward to seeing you more and more time!"
The corner of Su Fan's mouth was raised, and this trip to the ghost world was quite rewarding for him.
He had a hunch that the time for himself to cross the road of burial of the gods would be greatly shortened, and he would not stay in the gods for long.
"This kid actually killed the Lord God who stood in his way! Is he crazy?"
Seeing Su Fan slaying a lord swiftly and neatly, the faces of the big brothers in the ghost world were all colorful.
This is really something they didn't expect, because they originally thought that Su Fan would look at the face of the same cultivation, and turn the opponent into a jade silk.
Unexpectedly, Su Fan was a ruthless person, and he didn't even beep when he killed the enemy directly.
"This ruthless style fits well with the magic way, but he is obviously a cultivator?"
The ghost world leaders were puzzled, but Bai Da's expression was ugly to the extreme. He invited a total of eight masters from the temples to ensure that the plan was foolproof, but he did not expect Su Fan to kill one in a blink of an eye.
Mad, after catching this kid to torture the secret, he must frustrate him.
"Ancestor Bai, what's wrong with you?"
Meng Li saw Bai Da gritted his teeth and deliberately said: "If your old man is unwell, you can go back to rest early. It's the same for us to stare at you here!"
"The old body is very tough, not as unbearable as you think!"
Bai Da's face looked a little ugly again, he knew that Meng Li was teasing himself, and the hatred of Su Fan in his heart climbed to the climax.
Because he thought that if it hadn't been for Su Fan to kill the Lord God, Meng Li would never be able to use the topic to ridicule him.
"Chief Fan is dead!"
In front of the Zhuanlundian, the burly man stood up suddenly and looked back, his expression dignified.
what?
The other six main gods were shocked when they heard this. They did not doubt the words of the burly man, because Fan Chief's soul card was in the hand of the burly man.
If the soul card is broken, life will fall. This is common sense that the world knows.
The Chief Fan mentioned by the burly man was the middle-aged man in the blue shirt who was killed by Su Fan.
"Master Fan actually died?"
"No, the gods are all high protoss, how can ordinary people hurt them?"
"Could it be that the number one master in the lower universe is the supreme official?"
"Impossible, Shangguan Zhizun is preparing to ascend in retreat. Where does he have time to come to the ghost world?"
The death of Chief Fan was like a huge boulder smashed into a calm lake, causing a great uproar, which shocked all the monks of all races present.
"Who killed him?"
A seventeen or eighteen-year-old deity asked the burly man.
"I don't know, my sense of consciousness has also been weakened by the ghost world, and I can't get out of here!"
The burly man frowned, and then he looked at a young man beside him, and said: "Cage, you go find out the cause of Fan Chief's death!"
"Yes, Brother Wu Cang!"
Cage responded immediately. He was tall, blue-eyed and blond, and his three-dimensional features gave a feeling of exoticism.
"Senior Brother Eight, let me go with Cage. He is about the same strength as Fan Chief. If you run into that murderer, you may be met by accident!"
The young god's eyes lit up and suddenly stood up and offered himself.
After hearing the boy's words, Cage stopped shortly after he took his steps.
The two looked at Wu Cang at the same time, waiting for the next step.
However, before Wu Cang could speak, a beautiful woman in the team first stopped the young man and said: "Senior Brother Lin, you are a body of ten thousand gold. If there are any shortcomings in danger, the lord will punish you. Me and Xiao Shi!"
"Yes, Brother Lin, have you forgotten that we came out this time just to meet Brother Eighth!"
Another woman named Xiao Shi also stood up and said, as can be seen from the anxious expressions of the two women, the identity of this young man is absolutely extraordinary.
"Little Junior Brother, the ghost world is not our temples. There are dangers everywhere here. The two junior sisters are right. You are safer to stay by my side!"
Wu Cang was gentle with Juvenile Yu, and they were all disciples under the seat of the same emperor.
It's just that this young man is different from everyone else. He is one of the orthodox heirs of the emperor, and he came to the ghost world more for experience.
"Senior Brother Eight, God the Father said that the best experience is fighting. I finally applied for this opportunity from God the Father and I didn't want to waste it!"
The teenager has the stubbornness of young people, and the vigor between the eyebrows.
"Hey, I really can't do anything with you. Let's take Xiaoshi and Xiaotang with you. If the situation is serious..."
Having said this, Wu Cang changed his tone and said solemnly to Kaiqi: "Kaiqi, Junior Brother Lin can't do any damage, do you know what I mean?"
"Understand, Brother Wu Cang!"
Cage nodded and said, his expression instantly serious: "I will do my best to protect Junior Brother Lin to safety!"
"Great! Thank you Brother Eight!"
After the young man surnamed Lin got Wu Cang's permission, he jumped with excitement.
Looking at the happy appearance of the young man surnamed Lin, the faces of the other main gods showed a little helplessness.
Especially Wu Cang, he felt that the young man surnamed Lin was really hard to serve, and he didn't want to take care of the young master in the future.
After that, the four main gods left immediately.
"Sure enough to be the Lord God, none of the treasures you carry are low-level goods!"
Su Fan dragged through the cracks in time and space for a while, finally picked up the scattered treasures.
Then, Su Fan carefully counted them.
"I'm going, so many, I made a fortune!"
Su Fan's eyes lit up and his mouth couldn't close in joy. The baby on Fan Chief made him a fortune!
There are hundreds of millions of artifacts, of which the lowest grade is also a high-grade virtual artifact, and there are hundreds of millions of sacred stones and more than three thousand low-level gods!
"What is this? Haven't seen it before?"
Su Fan held up a transparent stone blooming with colorful halo. He didn't know why, he also collected tens of thousands of stones like this.
"Xiongtai, why did you get here? Huh? This is... Shenjing!?"
A surprised voice came from behind Su Fan. Su Fan turned his head when he heard the sound, but saw that Gu Tao was staring at the colorful transparent stone in his hand.
Shenjing?
Su Fan raised the transparent stone in his hand and asked, "Do you know this thing?"
"This...this is the crystal, the currency of the race higher than the stone, and it can also be used for cultivation, the effect of cultivation is more than a hundred times better than that of the stone!"
