It’s just that it’s not finished yet.

"Sorry, I'm tired of listening."

Lin Chuan sneered.

Then, condense the mind and control the mind.

The twelve-handled Zhanxian Flying Knife, shuttled past!

Then, come back again.

Hundreds of times in three blinks of an eye!

The body of the bat demon king, like tofu, was repeatedly cut.

After that, the vitality disappeared, the demon spirit was exhausted, and the demon soul was strangled.

Eight hundred years of the great demon, he died and died!

Wow...

The flesh and blood of the bat demon king brushed down.

The land at the foot of Linchuan is within a hundred meters.

It was filled with the corpse, flesh and blood of the bat demon!

"The Eight Hundred Years Demon King is also dead!"

"This person is powerful and terrifying, unparalleled in the world!"

"It's so strong!"

"You said, Fu Shen Jian Xian, is there any power to fight him?"

"Perhaps, but I would like to call this the strongest in the world!"

Everyone spoke tremblingly and discussed carefully.

That face was full of awe for Lin Chuan.

Moreover, in the content of the discussion, there is a faint momentum to list this new face of Lin Chuan as the land of Kyushu, the world of exorcising ghosts, and the first person.

after all.

The sword immortal made very few moves, only the sword slashed the tiger demon.

There is the strength of the supreme ghost exorcist, but how strong is still a mystery.

And Fu Shen took two shots, and it was easy to solve.

It's a pity that the target strength is a ghost of one or two centuries, unable to reflect how strong the strength is.

The 700 record of these two.

Nothing is like that, flying a knife to slay a hundred monsters, and then destroy the master of the Demon King!

And the other side.

"It's solved, and I'm almost done."

Lin Chuan murmured.

Then, my heart moved.

Mind control is cancelled.

The twelve-handled celestial sword flying knife disappeared in an instant, and was taken back into the system space.

Next, it was back to the funeral shop.

Use the remaining time to recover and rest.

Then, challenge the fifth copy.

Thinking about it, Lin Chuan raised his head and glanced into the distance.

Those people have respectful expressions, but they are careful.

But Lin Chuan didn't have the thoughts of making friends in the past.

So, one turned around.

"Senior! Please slow down!"

Seeing that Lin Chuan was about to leave, Zhang Changkong spoke in a hurry, wanting to stay.

This kind of human power.

It's too wasteful to stay hidden from the world.

He hopes that he can use his sincerity to ask the superior to come out and fight for mankind.

However, when he shouted out the words, Lin Chuan on the other side just turned a deaf ear.

call out!

Lin Chuan took a step.

There is wind under your feet, if you have the help of gods.

The whole person was stunned, leaving only one afterimage on the spot.

In the first two seconds, everyone could still see the afterimage of Lin Chuan passing by.

After three seconds, the target was completely lost!

"Quickly, look at the satellite, where did the seniors go!"

Zhang Changkong was taken aback for a moment, and quickly roared.

Another high-level person next to him took out his tablet and began to give instructions.

Three minutes later, he looked up bitterly.

"Minister, this senior is too fast and has lost his target!!"

"It's a pity."