"fine?"

Lin Fan was still in shock and confused.

Could it be that this hoe is really a magical tool? It’s not that evil?

With the help of the divine hoe, Lin Fan was confident and straightened his back: "Hey! Don't do anything randomly, otherwise the hoe in my hand will turn you into a potato!"

It's a shame!

A mortal actually showed off his power with a hoe.

What’s even more annoying is that he actually compared himself to potatoes. Are he a potato?

"A bastard! How dare you humiliate me!" Gui Xie became so angry that he was embarrassed.

"Young Master, is it because the boy in front of me who is a master who deliberately hides his cultivation?" The young disciple of the cult was heartbroken.

"A waste, you are tall!"

The ghost and evil are furious and have a sharp sword in their hands.

Suddenly, the evil spirit swept over.

"Damn it! Am I angry with him? This is illogical. Shouldn't he be afraid?" Lin Fan felt a little nervous.

In the face of crisis, it is too late to call Xiao Meng.

Just die!

Lin Fan held the hoe tightly, as if facing a great enemy.

If you have too much cultivation, you can only take advantage of luck.

"Boy! Death!"

The evil spirit was terrified, and the angry sword came.

Cultivation, Qi Refining Realm.

There is no martial arts either.

Facing the fierce and murderous Lin Fan, as a mortal, Lin Fan didn't know how to deal with it.

Just closed his eyes and waved over with a hoe.

Ghosts and evil do not believe in evil, and they are more powerful.

With a sword, he slashed at the hoe.

However, when the sharp edge fell towards the hoe, strangeness reappeared.

The originally domineering and fierce sword energy seemed to have an invisible force that instantly sucked away the sword energy when it first came into contact with the hoe.

"this…"

The ghost was extremely shocked and ten thousand question marks appeared on his head.

The next moment, a domineering and fierce sword energy was completely superimposed with infinite power and counterattacked towards the evil spirits.

Oops!

The evil spirit had a bad premonition and was frightened. It was too late to retreat.

call out!

The sword energy attacked back and broke through the Dantian.

The ghost and evil vomited blood and flew around, staggering to the ground.

"Big Young Master!"

The cult's little disciple changed his face and hurried forward.

"Immortal Artifact..."

The ghost and evil said a word, and his eyes turned dark and he fainted.

A powerful person in the Mahayana realm will be abandoned in seconds.

Is it okay again?

Lin Fan opened his eyes as if nothing happened.

But I saw that ghosts and evil were lying in front of me, life and death were not enough.

“What’s the situation?”

Lin Fan was shocked. He couldn't say that the hoe in his hand was a magical tool, right?

Even Lin Fan himself doesn't believe such an evil thing.

"This person is not possessed by evil, right?" Lin Fan couldn't understand.

It was really a fierce operation, but it turned out to be a waste.

The cult disciple was so scared that his face turned pale. Even the powerful Mahayana realm was instantly abolished. No wonder the evil wind never returned. It turned out that there were really masters in the village.

"Sir, please spare me. The young man is just a little follower. This is really nothing to me. The young man is really innocent." The cult's little disciple shouted terrified.

This poor kid seems to be very scared.

Lin Fan just felt that he was lucky, and even if he wanted to deal with this cult little disciple, he didn't have the strength, but it was still okay to scare others.

"Our village has always been peaceful and uncontested. Don't come again, otherwise you cultists will serve with a hoe!" Lin Fan danced with a hoe and bluffed.

"Yes, yes, thank you for your forgiveness, the young one will get out of here." The cult's little disciple was relieved, and fled in panic with evil spirits.

"Ding! Defend your home and protect the village!"

"Congratulations to the host for successfully defeating foreign enemies and receiving a reward of 500 million experience points!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully upgrading, level 960 of Qi Refining Realm!"

"Defeat foreign enemies? Did I really defeat it? The rewards of this system are getting fresher and fresher. I know that I'm upgrading slowly, so I specially gave me a waste material that is even worse than me!" Lin Fan was very surprised.

Unexpectedly, I borrowed a hoe to unexpectedly increase my experience. Isn’t that a pie falls from the sky?

Lin Fan smiled and went home.

"The hoe is borrowed!"

Lin Fan came back with a few hoes.

"You are a blessing." Princess Linglong and the others thanked respectfully.

I thought that when Xiao Ling'er returned, Lin Fan would ignore them, but I didn't expect that he would still care about them so much.

Little did they know that when Princess Linglong and the others took the hoe, it was as heavy as a mountain.

Is this a hoe?

It feels heavier than a mountain!

Princess Linglong and the others were shocked and sweated in a cold sweat, which was considered to be the meaning of Xiao Ling'er's cultivation.

"Is it very heavy?" Lin Fan asked.

“Not heavy…”

"Thank you, my son, for your cultivation, we will work hard."

Princess Linglong and the others thought it was a test arranged by Lin Fan, and they seemed extremely serious.

"It's true that they are golden branches and jade leaves. They haven't done rough work on the ground. Is it difficult for Linglong and the others?" Lin Fan shook his head and sighed.

I feel that the outside world's cultivators are more delicate than the other.

Seeing that Xiao Ling'er and the others were all very hardworking, Lin Fan felt sorry for his rare leisure.

"You can't make the girls exhausted. I think it's almost time to eat. Why not prepare some good dishes and slaughter a chicken." Lin Fan sharpened his knife and prepared to slaughter a chicken.

Evil God Cult!

The cult's little disciple, carrying ghosts and evil spirits, hurried back.

"Big Young Master!"

Seeing the mountain believers, they changed their faces when they saw this.

"Hurry! Something happened to the eldest son. Go and report to the leader!"

"The leader has not yet come out of seclusion."

"Go and invite the Great Elder, hurry!"

"yes!"

The eldest son was killed, and the believers did not dare to delay.

From time to time!

An old man with thin bones, sparse hair, and an old and ugly appearance came in panic.

The visitor was Cangming, the great elder of the evil god sect, and the powerful one in the tribulation realm.
To be continued...