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Outside Tianfeng City.

There is a Butterfly Valley, where flowers are blooming, hundreds of flowers are singing, and countless types of butterflies live and breed in it.

This place used to be a very good tourist attraction. Many wealthy young men and wealthy ladies would choose this place to enjoy flowers and butterflies when they went out for an outing.

Of course.

In such an environment where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, it is natural to get some wild food.

But one time, a demon who practiced magic lurked in and made the rich man and the rich lady who came for an outing practice human flesh elixir, so no one dared to come here.

Because people who came here said they heard wailing constantly resounding inside, and even ghosts could be seen in the evening.

Everyone said that it was the wealthy young man and the wealthy lady who were determined to win people over to keep them company.

It is also because of this that this once prosperous tourist attraction gradually became deserted and became a paradise for butterflies.

However, in the past few days, two people ignored this strange legend, stepped into the Butterfly Valley, and settled here.

"It can actually make my spiritual eyes bite back and see into people's minds. What kind of eyes are those?"

A whisper sounded in Butterfly Valley, it was the painting that had lost its life painting body before.

But compared to this loss, she cared more about the eyes that made her bite back.

At first glance, it seems unremarkable, but when you get deeper into it, it feels like you are facing God.

That brilliant power made it impossible for her to resist even for a moment, and she was instantly disintegrated.

If she hadn't acted decisively and destroyed her natal painting body when she realized something was wrong, her mind would really have been spied on through the connection between her body and incarnation.

If this was really the case, then she would have no secrets in front of Lin Fan.

"This person is indeed not simple. Not only does he have incredible strength, but he also has various weird and powerful abilities!"

King Xian had been accompanying him, and when he heard Tao Hua's words, he nodded in agreement.

He wasn't lying about this. He had been in contact with Lin Fan all the way, not only in terms of strength, but also in various abilities.

It is very good for an ordinary person who rose from humble beginnings to become a rich man through hard work.

But under such conditions, Lin Fan not only possesses incredible strength, but also possesses various unconventional abilities.

Especially the latter.

This does not just happen by chance, it requires inheritance, strong talent, and countless hours of study.

If the above conditions are not met, it is impossible to achieve anything.

But Lin Fan clearly didn't. His family was a run-down blacksmith family, and the place he was born in was also a ravine. However, he seemed to be born with knowledge and was proficient in various abilities. Moreover, he was extremely proficient in these abilities, even reaching the level of To an incredible extent.

This is totally against common sense!

Even after being exposed to it many times, Xian Wang still found it difficult to understand.

"That's true, but daring to challenge Shenwei is just a handful of dust after all."

The painting body and the real body are connected. Thinking of Lin Fan's method of casually breaking her painting path, the painting nodded in agreement.

Paint the way.

This has always been her pride.

In the past, this ability has lived up to her pride and has always been arrogant in the world.

The illusion she carefully arranged can even deceive gods.

But her pride came crashing down here.

"Next us"

As a wise man, the wise king would naturally not keep rubbing salt into the other party's wounds, and was ready to change the subject when he saw that he had almost finished talking.

But before he could finish his words, a figure appeared at the edge of Butterfly Valley.

When they noticed it, the figure took one step and arrived at the abandoned pavilion deep in Butterfly Valley where they were.

"What else can you do next? Of course you will be buried and become a flower." This sudden figure is naturally Lin Fan, a handsome guy who found him through the special tracking ability of Hua Dao.

He happened to hear their conversation and answered with a smile.

When he saw him appear, the wise king's expression suddenly changed at the right time, and then he calmly stepped back from the painting.

The painting didn't notice anything was wrong. It's a very normal reaction to feel fear when the person in front of you is fully aware of the terror.

As for Lin Fan's arrival, she did not show any surprise.

"As expected, you came here. It seems that you did not use tricks to break through the illusion of my painting, but you are really proficient in it."

Although the main body was clearly traced, Ke Hua didn't panic at all. He spoke calmly, as if he was waiting for Lin Fan's arrival.

"With your reaction, it seems that you have some powerful cards waiting for me."

Lin Fan looked at the other party and said, indeed, none of these apostles trained by God are simple things.

What seemed to be cracked by him was actually just a part of the plan.

Hua smiled and replied: "Congratulations on your correct answer, but it's a pity that there is no reward, only the wrath from God, the real wrath of God!"

The moment she finished speaking, she held her hands forward, with a very pious expression, and pulled out a small jade-like dagger.

The moment this small jade dagger appeared, the world seemed unbearable, and there was a clicking sound.

The butterflies that were dancing in the valley one moment seemed to have their souls harvested and fell to the ground in the next moment.

The flowers that were in full bloom suddenly withered and turned yellow.

"Please punish me by killing me!"

Just as these visions were happening, Hua's cold and solemn voice came out.

hum!
At the same time, a buzzing sound came from the small jade dagger on his palm.

Then he suddenly flew up on his own and slashed towards Lin Fan's forehead.

There was no terrifying power, nor was there any collapse of the sky or the earth. Even the void did not cause any waves.

There is only a kind of dead silence, which consumes all things in the world and continues to spread until it is submerged.

"The sword cuts the body, the heart cuts the soul!"

Vaguely, Lin Fan heard an emotionless murmur, and then a small jade dagger flashed past his eyebrows.

There were no wounds, but the luster of Lin Fan's pupils was visibly dim.

The aura on his body was extinguished like a candle at night until it was no longer seen.

The sword cuts the body, the heart cuts the soul.

This is the sword of the heart.

The Lord of the Bloody Plains, the highest secret of the God of Killing, does not hurt the body, but specializes in killing souls, a magical skill that is feared by countless gods.

No matter how strong your body is and how invincible your body is, it will not have any effect when facing this killing god's heart sword.

In online games.

This is to ignore the defense and directly cause real damage, even if the damage is reduced.

The Xian King stepped aside. When he saw Lin Fan whose soul had been chopped off, his pupils suddenly shrank again, his mouth opened slightly, and he was a little unbelievable.

The painting that created all of this raised the corners of his mouth slightly and let out a chuckle.

No matter how strong you are, if you offend God, you will eventually die.

But this laughter only lasted for a while, and she couldn't laugh anymore.

Lin Fan, whose soul had been cut off, suddenly emitted the familiar wisps of green smoke, and then painted a picture scroll that floated down.

The natal painting body.

(End of this chapter)