"Zhenwu, Ye Fan!"

The white-clothed immortal replied lightly, and then slowly walked forward like a stroll in the courtyard.

Beside the Banished Immortal in white, the sword energy roared and swirled like a storm of sword energy.

Wherever he went, all the demons and evil spirits were strangled to death.

Whenever it touches the storm of sword energy, no matter how strong the demons and evil spirits are, they will be instantly wiped out.

The endless wave of monsters did not dare to get close to that person. As a result, wherever that person went, there would be a blank space.

Zou Li finally saw clearly that the storm of golden light was clearly condensed by sword energy.

There are tens of thousands of golden lights shining with golden light, whirling like a swimming dragon.

And the young man in white with his hands behind his back, looked around indifferently, watching the countless demons and evil spirits disappear.

"immortal?"

Zou Li was in a trance, murmuring instinctively.

The people in a trance didn't know that Zou Li was fighting to kill the slaves in Tsing Yi, even the direct descendants in the rear were the same. Everyone seemed to be in a dream, staring blankly at the unreal things in front of them.

It's really that Ye Fan's performance was too against the sky, and the combat power he showed far exceeded the Zou family's understanding of the distracted monks.

The endless sword energy is so overbearing and fierce that even the strongest evil spirit can be destroyed at the touch of it.

Domineering, transcendent!

This is the only thought in the hearts of all the Zou family members on the front line at the moment.

This person is the Sword Immortal in White, with a three-foot green front that shakes all demons!

Kill a thousand demons in one step, and never stop a thousand miles!

The rustle is like a shooting star, but the five mountains are light!

Ye Fan didn't care what the Zou family thought, and saving Zou Li just now was just a matter of convenience.

At this time, with his hands behind his back, his eyes were shining with fire, his expression was calm, and there was no superfluous expression.

In fact, Ye Fan was already ecstatic in his heart.

The system's notification sound kept ringing in his mind, and the merits and virtues were endless, like the endless flow of the Yangtze River.

He could only see the increasing merits on the attribute panel.

In addition, the endless evil spirits were devoured by him calmly and frantically, and they were continuously transformed into nourishment for the system space.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the system space is expanding crazily.

One cubic meter!

Two cubic meters!

ten cubic...

The continuous stream of demons and demons seemed to come from the sky like the water of the Yellow River, but they couldn't hinder him at all.

In Ye Fan's eyes, the evil monsters that the Zou family feared like tigers were clearly gleaming mountains of merit.

It was supposed to be a ferocious and terrifying demon, but at this moment, in Ye Fan's eyes, it was so tolerable, like a little angel.

The storm of sword energy, the vortex of blood gang, and the long whip of thunder were dispatched one after another.

Where Ye Fan passed by, ten thousand evils were hard to deal with. The Zou family stood by and watched in confusion. They didn't even need to take action, and they didn't continue to add casualties.

Those who were seriously injured also hurriedly took the opportunity to treat their wounds and use their kung fu to heal their injuries.

"Boom!"

Hundreds of thunder dragons rampage, dozens of sword qi storms push in all directions like a tank, and the blood vortex swallows madly, becoming the most terrifying endless purgatory in the eyes of demons and evil spirits.

Chapter 1353 Splashing merits and virtues, pushing demons horizontally!

With Ye Fan as the center, within a radius of three miles, there is only an open space, and there is no shadow of half a demon.

The waves of evil spirits around him are even more hesitant and fearful.

In the front hall, seeing that magnificent voice, Zou Qingcang was full of astonishment, and couldn't help admiring: "That monster dared to enter Mang Mountain and enter Yaoshen Mountain alone. The talent here is amazing and brilliant, and it is hard to find through the ages. How weak is Emperor Zhenwu!"

"I'm afraid that under Transformation God, he is an invincible existence, and the True Martial Sect has taken advantage of it. It's a pity that my Zou family doesn't have such amazing, talented and gorgeous people!"

Hearing Zou Qingcang's words of exclamation, the old man who couldn't bear it before, had already set off a storm in his heart, and was so shocked that he couldn't add it, he didn't know what to say.

The other end is also a strong distraction, thinking that he has good talent.

At least in this era, being able to achieve the state of distraction is definitely regarded as an excellent talent, even if it is compared with the strong distraction of the immortal sect, it can be regarded as the best.

However, when he saw the young man in white on the battlefield who looked like an exile, he felt that he had lived his entire life like a dog.

Looking at the storm of sword energy, the dragon of thunder, and the extremely weird blood vortex, the old man felt that there was no such attack that he could resist.

I'm afraid that if I try my best, it will be difficult to resist even a sword energy from the opponent.

The most important thing is that the young man in white looks calm and breezy, and he doesn't seem to be using his full strength!

They are both distracted, why is there such a big gap?

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