Valkyrie Destruction System

"This son's strength has changed a lot!"

"He understands the laws of our ghost world, and the original cultivation base is gradually unblocked, and great changes will naturally occur!"

"A trivial human race can actually increase the combat power to such an incredible level. His talent is not much better than that of Shangguan Supreme!"

"It's a pity, if he is not a **** cultivator, I might still be able to do a great job for him!"

In the tower of the Palace of the Kings of Gods, seeing Su Fan's various performances of the ghost world leaders, the expressions on their faces are very complicated.

They can see that Su Fan's strength has improved significantly, and if Su Fan can continue to follow the current process, then it will not be a big problem for him to enter the Runner Hall.

"Why don't you forget it? After the war of awakening is over, let's leave this kid in the ghost world and lock it up. Can't we also know his secrets?"

A ghost judge moved a heart of compassion, and he felt that it was a pity that Su Fan such an enchanting evildoer would die.

"President Liang, this is a bad remark. With this kid's talent, if you don't kill him, you are giving him time to grow up. He is already so powerful now. If he becomes a god, wouldn't it be a slap? The sword on our heads?"

Seeing Liang Pan's heart shaken, Bai Da repeatedly shook his head and said, "This kid must die, otherwise the next era will be when our souls are gone!"

"Bai Zu is right, judge Liang, you are too kind!"

"The strong in the cultivation world are respected, and a momentary kindness will only make me wait forever!"

"This son is by nature cold, and he regards his subordinates as nothing. Even if you give him nine points for such a person, he may not be able to remember you all!"

The rest of the ghost world leaders all expressed their opinions, and Judge Liang saw that everyone was determined, so he sighed, shook his head and gave up.

Nine days are long, not short. When Su Fan's grasp of the laws of the ghost world is approaching perfection, it is already the evening of the eighth day.

"We finally came out!"

The long journey of Naihe Bridge finally came to an end. When everyone walked out of the other side of the bridge connecting the Zhulun Temple, everyone cheered for joy.

For the first time, everyone felt that time had passed so long after the constant fighting.

And when the hope of seeing the end comes, they are more exhausted than excitement.

Of course, after crossing the Naihe Bridge, there is still a short distance to the Zhuanlundian, but without the twisted time and space as an obstacle, this short distance is not a test for the monks.

However, the fact is not as simple as everyone thought, because soon someone smelled a strong smell of blood.

"You guys go ahead and explore the way!"

Su Fan randomly clicked among the crowd, and several cultivators immediately walked out, unwillingly fumbled towards the clouds.

The silhouettes of these people quickly disappeared behind the clouds. After waiting for a while, they heard a burst of laughter and fighting from the clouds, and then there was no movement.

The smell of blood in the air is strong again!

Everyone's pupils shrank, and fear appeared in many people's expressions. Everyone guessed that the pathfinder had been met by accident.

"Sir, shall we go over and take a look?"

Gu Tao couldn't help but suggest to Su Fan that such a strange situation made him feel cold.

"it is good!"

Su Fan pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

After that, Su Fan gave an order to move forward, and everyone sorted their minds and walked forward.

People's courage is often related to number. Although everyone is afraid, if there are millions of people walking along, they will not be so afraid.

"This...what's wrong with this?"

"Oh my God!"

After pushing away the heavy fog, everyone was stunned. They saw a road paved with corpses in front of them, and blood stains that had not yet dried up stained every inch of space they could see.

The last part of the journey to the Zhuanlun Temple was completely a sea of ​​corpses and blood, and strangely, all the dead monks had exaggerated smiles on their faces.

Before they died, these people seemed to have met something that made them happy, and in the end they were killed by the enemy in an extremely excited state of mind.

"Hahaha! I got the Book of Death, hahahaha!"

At this moment, a figure came out **** from the pile of corpses, holding a long bridge in his hand and ran over to everyone with a wild smile on his face.

"It's Qian Du!"

Someone immediately called out the name of the laughter, and everyone looked at it and found that the laughter was one of the few people Su Fan had just sent out to explore the way.

"Bold, why don't you kneel when you see this seat!"

Qian Du who rushed over was godless, and the smile on his face, instead of disappearing, became more and more exaggerated, which seemed incompatible with his angry tone!

"Could it be that Qian Du was hit by an illusion!"

"This place is so weird!"

Hearing Qian Du's laughter, everyone involuntarily stepped back a few times.

"If you don't kneel down on your seat, you will kill you!"

After Qian Du rushed up, he didn't wait for everyone to respond, he directly picked up the **** spear in his hand, and stabbed towards the crowd.

"Crazy talk!"

Su Fan said coldly, his eyes suddenly becoming sharp, two sword lights burst out of his eyes, directly smashing the money.

Cang!

The **** spear fell to the ground, making a final sound.

"Cough cough cough, the sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, it is better to reincarnate..."

At this moment, an old voice came slowly from a distance.

Everyone followed the sound and saw an old woman with a silver head, hooking her waist, pushing a small wooden cart with both hands, walking slowly from the sea of ​​blood on the dead mountain.

"Why is there an old man here?"

"Don't move, there is something wrong with this old woman, please be careful!"

Everyone became vigilant in an instant. In such a horrible scene full of blood, an old woman pushing a trolley suddenly appeared, and no one could detect this obviously abnormal.

However, what everyone did not expect was that Su Fan actually moved at this time. He walked towards the old woman and asked as he walked: "Mother-in-law, where are you going?"

"Ha ha……"

The old woman looked at Su Fan and smiled with her old mouth flat, "Naturally go where she should go!"

"Where to go? Do you mean Naihe Bridge? Or Hades Palace?"

Su Fan looked at the old woman and asked with deep meaning.

"Hehe, the old man has spent countless years on the Naihe Bridge, and he is very busy every day. How can he have time to go to the Palace of the King to relax?"

The old woman said quietly, the yin wind of Styx passed through her and Su Fan from time to time, but did not take away a trace of breath from beginning to end.

"That's it!"

Su Fan smiled, then he arched his hand to the old woman and said, "The junior has seen Senior Meng!"

"Junior, your eyesight is pretty good. You can see that the old man is Po Meng, not bad, you are much more polite to the old man than those guys before!" The old woman nodded and laughed.