Lin Fan With Strongest System
Chapter 172

"Outside everything, free travel, eternal freedom, but who can be eternal, free and easy to talk about, Shengzong Wannian the great destination, hundreds of ancestors, can one person be immortal, can one person be immortal, can you be free, Liang Elders, can you be immortal? Wh-wh-what for? It was to increase their own limits, to be willing to be hostile and protect important things. It was not easy when entering the Zongmen, but it was an indispensable boundary. Passage. "

"Zongmenqiang, you will be strong, patriarchal decline, you will decline, as a member of the Zongmen, then you must give all your efforts, let the Zongmen become stronger, and talk about how comfortable it is." Lin Fan was also current If you don't understand, you can find many words first, and others are speechless.

If you are immortal, Lin Fan definitely agrees, and this cultivation is not pursuing eternal freedom and practicing farting.

But now the old man was so embarrassed that it was impossible to suppress him.

Although it might be hated by the old man, but Lin Fan was not afraid, he was a saint of saints, not a person of the nine ancestors, he was not a saint, but also afraid that the other party could not wear shoes for themselves?

"Well, Lin Shishu said it was great ..."

"Lin Shishu, truth of the sentence, cultivation is to protect the most important things from me. My own talent is not high, how eternal freedom can be achieved."

....

The sages of the sages were attached one by one, even though they were people from Lin Shishu, the words that Lin Shishu had said just now had a great turmoil in their hearts.

Some disciples were not good at the capital back then, and were undoubtedly idiots to dream of being repaired for a long time.

Today, Lin Fan's words had made them discover the pursuit of life.

They were Zongmen's students. Naturally, they hoped that the Zongmen would become stronger and stronger. Therefore, just by paying all their efforts and maintaining the Zongmen would make the Zongmen better and better.

....

Liang Yichu was a little sneaky at the moment, and he was speechless by the younger generation, and he did not even know how to refute it.

In particular, the phrase "Can you be immortal and comfortable" made Liang Yichu not know what to say.

Which of the ancestors of the ninety-year calendar is eternal? This isn't actually.

Especially for yourself, can you be free? It was a silly dream.

Even if he wanted to save his face again, he could not say that he could be immortal.

"Hey, the world is training well, but I don't know how to train as deep as the sea. It's as simple as thinking." Lin Fan shook his head and sighed, and said anciently.

This forced, this moment was also blown directly by Lin Fan.

Looking at Lin Fan in horror, he did not expect this child to be able to say this, and his words were as good as they seemed, there was indeed a hint of truth.

"Hey."

At this moment, a fierce and fierce sword suddenly exploded.

"Oh ...."

A long sword came from the void, and its sharp glory seemed to have destroyed everything. The swaying void seemed as if it could be torn apart at any moment.

"Natural choices, weak flesh and strong food, only the weak will find a reason to flee from everything, the strong is a steadfast heart, eternal freedom, is the highest realm, the, there are no regrets in this life, even if it fails, at least to the heart, you dare to pick me up A sword. "At this moment, the salary wind fluttered, his eyes were sharp like swords, and all obstacles were cut off.

The sword was in front of Lin Fan.

"Get me take my sword." Wages cold.

His heart was angry. This person was even more ashamed than himself. Even if the elders were stupid in front of him, he was Jiuyi Zong Tianjiao's disciple and had to win face for the Zongmen.

He wanted to use the meaning of the strongest sword, let the other party understand, what the gap is, even if there are more reasons, in the face of absolute strength, we should also lower the arrogant head.

Liang Yichu's heart showed a slight smile, but the look on it was slightly dissatisfied. "You can do this, you can't take it, if you want to bring its influence to the saints, you can it makes a big mistake. "

His salary was the same, his eyes were like God, and he looked at Lin Fan, and he did not meet because of the words of the teacher.

He followed the teacher for more than ten years, and the words and deeds of the teacher revealed his meaning.

"Let's let go, let them understand your power ..."

Some of the disciples of the lesser saints were under the sword, and their faces slowly turned pale and their foreheads low.

Even more like swords, they tore their hearts apart, and even allowed them to have a hint of fear.

The Nine Emperors holy disciples, the corner of their mouths, gradually smiled.

This was anger for the brothers, this was to make them understand the gap between the forces.

Before arrival, the elders had already analyzed them.

Three years ago, the arrogant disciple was crushed by the slaying of the same door. That door's closed. Currently, there are no pillars. As for resentment, although its power was strong, but compared to its salary, it was still too much, too much. .

Hence, at this moment, salaries and swords ran rampant, forming a sword field, and no disciples should be opposed.

"This sword is amazing, what's wrong?" Lin Fan with his hands on his back, the wind and clouds of light stepped forward, eyes dim, staring at the sharp salary.

"The sword is a sword ..." His salary was cold and cold, and there were two long swords in the eyes that were smashed into swords, which breathed out a fierce sigh.

“Take the sword, why not, give me the sword.” Lin Fan's dominant side leaked out, the eyes of the world, as if the world wasn't in the eyes.

His salary was cold, and the sword in his hand screamed and released itself from his palm into Lin Fan's hand.

"The sword has only one master in his life, and he has taken care of his hands." His salary was staring directly at Lin Fan. This sword is full of swords and swords. The other person holding this sword will be tortured by the sword in his sword. Don't mind, let the other party understand how terrifying this sword is.

Lin Fan held a long sword and his mouth slightly showed a smile.

"Hey, congratulations for the experience" The Destruction of the Devil "is 10,000."

At the time of holding the sword, Lin Fan felt that there was a sword in the sword being attacked and poured into the body, but unfortunately, this was no match for Lin Fan.

The Tianjiao disciples of Jiu Zongzong, looking at the long swords with each other that could hold the brothers back from his salary, were also very shocked, and they were very unbelievable.

The smile Liang Yichu brought slowly began to fuse at this moment.

This disciple of the Holy Family had a problem, and his disciple's sword, but it had been nurtured for many years, and had been integrated into the boundless sword.

But this disciple, even if there was none at all, was truly extraordinary.

"This sword is a good sword, but it's a pity." Lin Fanping was as light as water, sorry to shake his head.

And at this moment, a scene that made everyone horrified happened.

Lin Fan raised the sword in one hand and slashed it heavily.

When ...

Broken metal sounded.

By the time the salary long sword touched Lin Fan's body, it instantly shattered and broke, and finally the pieces were scattered.

This ...

At this moment, everyone was completely dumbfounded, and even the endless and Liang Yichu were somewhat stunned.

“You dare to pick me up.” Lin Fan stretched out his right hand and held the red brick in his right hand.

This brick is ordinary, without a trace of character.

But such bricks, coupled with Lin Fanna's unique posture, exerted an extremely strong pressure.