"Death!"

The Heavenly Servant roared, and it spat out fragrant essence and blood, which fell onto the scarlet light curtain. Suddenly, the glittering runes on the upper reaches of the light curtain changed drastically. It was completely different from before, but it was still overturned to the point that even Lin

Fandu was dizzy, couldn't understand, and couldn't explore any of the secrets.

"Haha... No matter how great your background is, it's useless. This is the power given to me by God. You can kill you with one glance. No origin or background can be concealed."

The servant of heaven spoke proudly.

As a result, after a while, it became hairy all over, and the earthy hair stood on end: "Who are you? You don't belong to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, you seem to be detached from the heavens!"

Lin Fan sneered.

But actually, he also had big questions in his mind.

He firmly believed in the words spoken by the servant of heaven, so-called cutting off one's life. Cutting off one's life explores the origin and end of man.

But it was of no use to him.

"How is that possible? Even if I die, I can't find your origin!"

The servant of heaven fell into self-doubt, and even wondered whether it was because he had been sleeping for hundreds of millions of years, which had caused him to become unfamiliar and deviated from this technique and method that was rooted deep in his soul.

But this is impossible!

It should be noted that this is the power given to him by God. Even if it is dying, even if it dies at this time, it is impossible to forget it at all.

"Who are you?" the servant of heaven asked again.

"I'm Lin Fan."

When Lin Fan opened his mouth to answer, it was actually more like he believed in himself.

It is not anyone’s reincarnation, nor anyone’s reincarnation or host.

He is who he is.

"Impossible! If you don't have mysterious roots and origins, how can this heavenly servant not explore the aura of bloodline? You seem to appear out of thin air in this world, as if you come from nine heavens away, with an indescribable

Test the breath!"

The servant of heaven retorted angrily and said: "I know, you must be the key to those false gods' plans for hundreds of millions of years, the variable, the pawn that crosses the river!"

Lin Fan sneered. He pointed his halberd at the sky. His arm was powerful, and he stabbed out with another halberd. There was nothing to deal with it, not even this life-destroying light curtain. He was killed and exploded immediately, and then, that

The halberd's light streaked across the sky, and with a clang, the servant's head was chopped off.

"I am immortal!"

The head of the Heavenly Servant was chopped off, but it flew up high and connected to the broken neck.

"What are you bragging about? Even the God of Thunder and the God of Dreams haven't gone any further, so why are you immortal?"

Qingyue spoke, with a sarcastic smile, and looked at Lin Fan: "I remembered, that memory has faded so much that it was almost forgotten in the corner of the sea of ​​souls."

Lin Fan frowned, Qingyue said: "This is the servant of heaven; in the ancient times, there were too many such existences. They appeared in various eras from time to time, preyed on countless geniuses, and used various reasons as excuses to kill the world and suppress them.

There are many opportunities, and he is eager to kill anyone who has the potential to become a god."

"What?"

The old ghost exclaimed: "Could it be that they are that terrible group of people known as the killers of gods?"

The old ghost was frightened, and then the Linshen, who was almost the same age as the old ghost, also yelled hastily, thinking of those long-ago years.

"Tsk tsk... Era has passed, but our prestige has not diminished, I'm so lucky!"

The servant of heaven actually spoke like this, with a bloody connotation.

"kill!"

Lin Fan took action and suppressed it bloodyly, just because when the servant of heaven appeared, the avenue that appeared behind him exuded an inexplicable but awe-inspiring aura, and it actually blocked the reappearance of the Three Thousand Realms!

This scene is very strange. The Three Thousand Realms are clearly right in front of you. You can see through the time and space that is still constantly distorting, but it is like the moon in a mirror in the water, giving people a false feeling, as if it can no longer be revealed.

will be silent forever.

But it was clear that before the servant came out, the reality was so real that everyone's blood was boiling with anticipation.

Floating in the boundless starry sky for thousands of years, away from human habitation for a long time, I suddenly saw a gathering place of life, which was so joyful and exciting.

As a result, the servant of heaven appeared and everything changed.

Lin Fan was very ruthless, killing until the sky collapsed, and fighting so wildly that the whole world seemed to be destroyed, which made the four gods tremble with fear and wanted to escape quickly, but it was useless.

Lin Fan had killed this servant hundreds of times, but in the end, he was still not dead, but his aura had weakened a bit.

This is so disappointing.

Is this an unkillable monster?

Is it really as he said, already immortal?

But how is this possible?

At least it can be inferred from Qingyue's words that immortality is a level higher than that of gods, and it seems to be the next level of gods.

"Want to destroy me? Unless the gods are manifest, you can't."

The heavenly servant let out a chuckle, and the dog grinned with a strong sense of ridicule and contempt.

Lin Fan was silent. He stood in front of Qingyue and said, "Is it true that I can't be killed?"

Qingyue shook her head and smiled bitterly: "In my memory, only two or three creatures like this have died."

"That proves that they are not truly immortal."

Lin Fan's eyes lit up with astonishing light.

"Tsk, tsk, why don't you give up? We have suppressed all generations for heaven, accelerated the change of eras more than once, and overlooked the past and present..."

The servant of heaven spoke slowly, full of pride: "The blood of so many talented people who are expected to become gods is so delicious. I haven't tasted it in a long time."

"What are you proud of? You think you are aloof and overlooking all living beings, but what do you really mean? They are just a group of slaves." Lin Fan sneered.

"Hmph!" the servant of heaven sneered and scolded: "What do you know? Who in this world is not a servant? All living beings in the world, running around for their wives and daughters, are not the slaves of their wives and daughters? The ancient gods seem to be aloof,

But in fact, if you take all the spirits in the world as your own responsibility and try to break that cage, isn't it just like being a servant of all spirits?"

"False!" Lin Fan shouted: "There is no comparison."

He said bluntly: "Working hard for your wife and daughter is a responsibility. Even if you sweat and bleed, you are still full of joy. The ancient gods fought in the sky for the freedom of all souls, and even planned for hundreds of millions of years. This is also true."

Responsibility and responsibility, if this is not the case, what will you do if you become a god? You don't understand, servility has been rooted in your soul."

Lin Fan really wanted to learn from this dog some great mystery that had been hidden for hundreds of millions of years, but it was obvious that this was not realistic.

This servant should be just a small character, nothing important, and not qualified to hear secrets involving hundreds of centuries.

"You are destined to die. Even if you have no legs and can't find your origin, what's the point? As long as you are a living being in this world, who can escape that knife?"

The servant of heaven opened his mouth and said with a ferocious smile: "It is impossible for the Three Thousand Realms to reappear. It was the birthplace of evil and the starting point of all weirdness and ominousness. He should have been silent in the years."
Chapter completed!