Zombie: I check in at Uncle Nine World

"Lin Fan, you've finally come out. Now that you're out, let's fight."

Jinse said.

In the beautiful eyes, a flash of arrogance flashed.

She wanted to defeat Lin Fan in public today, to prove to the world that Lin Fan was not worthy to be compared with him.

With a flick of Jinse's sleeves, there was a feather fan in her hand.

The breath of hell flows from the feather fan.

"Mysterious Magic Fan?"

Lin Fandao.

As an official of the underworld, he naturally knows this magical weapon, and the Xuanming Magic Fan is a powerful magic weapon in the underworld.

Playing to the extreme can drive Yin soldiers.

The Xuanming Magic Fan itself has a deep cold air, once it is injured, it is equivalent to being burned by the Yin Qi of the underworld.

It takes half a year to stay alive without dying, and those with weak strength may even be directly taken away by the magic fan.

"Assuming you know the goods, you recognize this fan."

Zither said.

"Then accept it."

After Jinse finished speaking, she swung her arms and held a magic fan in her hand, emitting a deep cold yin air.

Even in autumn, it feels like early winter within a radius of more than ten meters.

"Miss Jinse of the Dragon and Tiger Sect is indeed a descendant of a famous family. The magic weapons in her hands are all from hell."

"What a proud daughter of heaven, she was favored by heaven since she was born."

"How much blessing does it take to be worthy of Jinse?"

A male casual cultivator from Hunan province said with envy and hatred.

Everyone wanted to put Jinse in their arms, but Jinse was so good that she could only be seen from a distance but not profaned. No one present had the courage to chase her.

Jinse didn't pay attention to other people's compliments. She had heard too many compliments along the way, and she had already lost interest.

She is a sweet girl like the Son of Heaven, and she can bear this kind of praise.

"Dunjia Heavenly Book."

With a wave of the jinse feather fan, a square magic circle descended from the sky.

Like a dungeon, trying to enclose Lin Fan.

The golden sky prison fell rapidly, covering Lin Fan in an instant.

"This is the magic of Dunjia Tianshu. Once it is covered, your aura will slowly dry up."

"I'll see how you collapse."

Zither said.

We are all monks, the best competition is fighting skills, only fighting skills can show the true ability.

The sky prison turned rapidly, with golden light and continuous restlessness.

"Little brother, be careful."

Uncle Jiu saw that this was a technique inherited from the Dragon and Tiger Sect, and it was very powerful.

"Tips for carving insects."

Lin Fandao.

Lin Fan didn't feel any discomfort, nor did he feel the loss of his aura.

The purple cloud realm Taoist robe he was wearing was invulnerable to swords and guns, and invulnerable to all spells.

After all, Jinse is not as strong as him, so how can he hurt Lin Fan half a point.

"Sword come."

Lin Fandao.

Then a flying sword flew out of nowhere and stabbed towards the prison.

"boom."

The sword of natal pierces the sky prison.

The sky prison instantly shattered into pieces.

Lin Fan broke Jinse's Dunjia Heavenly Book and broke it easily.

"you you."

Jinse said incredulously.

The Dunjia Heavenly Book is a technique inherited from the Dragon and Tiger Sect, which was easily deciphered by Lin Fan.

"Since you are a master, there is no need for me to stay behind."

"Bear the wrath of the Nether Yin Soldiers."

Immediately, Jinse jumped in the air, her body was like a butterfly.

The Xuanming Fa Fan in his hand was waving vividly.

Then a door was opened.

"gate of hell?"

"Jinse, you actually opened the gate of hell."

"This is Lin Fan's fate."

What the casual cultivators saw was a thrilling scene. They never imagined that Jinse could open the gate of hell at will.

The Xuanming Magic Fan in her hand can attract ghosts by itself, and it is not difficult to open the gate of ghosts.

A series of eerie auras floated out from the ghost gate.

Then one by one, the Yin soldiers in armor came out in a uniform manner.

There are hundreds of them.

These Yin soldiers stepped out from the gate of hell.

At this time, they are obeying the call of the Xuanming Magic Fan.

"The Yin soldiers obey the order, defeat Lin Fan, and don't hurt his life."

Jinse said coldly.

Jinse is not a vicious woman, she just wants to defeat Lin Fan, so she doesn't want to hurt Lin Fan.

Hundreds of Yin soldiers, in the state of an army rushing to kill, charged towards Lin Fan.

"These are ghost soldiers."

"Superior strength, not comparable to mortal soldiers."

"How can Lin Fan stop it?"

The casual cultivators were shocked by the scene in front of them, Jinse was able to summon hundreds of Yin soldiers.

The earth-shattering shouts of the Yin soldiers came.

Charged towards Lin Fan.

"Bold and sinister soldier, dare you disrespect me?"

Lin Fan changed his body, revealing the real body of the head of the Quick Report Department, wearing a majestic official robe.

Jinse thought that Lin Fan would definitely be defeated. After all, these hundreds of Yin soldiers were enough to take down a fourth-rank real person.

In Jinse's eyes, Lin Fan's strength has not entered the realm of real people.

Lin Fan never used his mana, the Heavenly Book of Breaking the Dunjia was broken by the sword of his life.

Jinse couldn't sense Lin Fan's strength.

Just when Jinse thought that Lin Fan was basically taken down.

Suddenly hundreds of Yin soldiers knelt down one after another.

"My lord, forgive me."

"We didn't know it was adults."

"I hope that adults don't care about it."

Hundreds of Yin soldiers knelt down and said.

When they saw Lin Fan's official robe, they knew they had stepped on a coffin nail.

How did the Yin soldiers offend the Chief of the Quick Report Department of the sixth rank?

This scene shocked everyone.

"how is this possible?"

Jinse was even more unbelievable. She never thought that Lin Fan was the head of the Rapid Reporting Department.

"Lin Fan is actually an official from the underworld?"

"It's still the Sixth Grade Rapid Reporting Department."

"Lin Fengjiao has practiced for most of her life, and she is only a banknote printing officer, Sikong, an eighth-rank official."

They didn't expect that Lin Fan actually had an identity.

Seeing that her trick was broken again, Jinse became angry immediately.

"Hmph, you just used your identity as an official of the underworld to break my trick."

"The tricks below are not acceptable to you."

Jinse finished speaking.

Shaking the feather fan, he rushed towards Lin Fan quickly.

A ghostly breath in the lupine condensed in the lupine.

Jinse used her fan as a blade, and slashed at Lin Fan below.

Lin Fan didn't draw his sword.

I saw Lin Fan clenched his fist.

Everyone gasped when they saw it.

"Lin Fan, I plan to catch this blow with my fist."

"Impossible, is he stupid?"

"This feather fan is a magic weapon. It does more damage than ordinary weapons. How can it be stopped with a fist."

The crowd said in surprise.

"Little brother, no."

Uncle Jiu said that he was also worried that Lin Fan's fist would not be a match for Lufan.

There was a trace of disdain in Jinse's beautiful eyes.

"Is it beyond self-control after all?"

Jinse said, she has already hit with all her strength, and she can't take it back at all.

If Lin Fan used his fists, he might be beaten and disabled.

boom.

The Xuanming Fa Fan slashed at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan raised his fist and swung towards the chopping feather fan.

boom.

The fist collided with the lupine.

The ghostly atmosphere was dispelled.

Then I saw the French fan in Jinse's hand shattered.

Jinse flew upside down.

"Fifth Grade,,,, Real Realm Realm,,,,"

When Jinse flew out, she muttered at the corner of her mouth.