Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

The clanging sound continued, and the sound of metal and iron striking each other was endless, lingering in the world.

The black pillar is covered with sword marks, and the cracks are densely spread like spider webs, and it looks like it will collapse at any time.

This is indeed the case. If Ye Fan hadn't restrained himself, the black pillar would have collapsed at this moment.

As the runes on the black pillar were wiped out, the black light completely dissipated.

Whoosh!

A black shadow flew out of the black pillar, and fled in embarrassment into the distance, it can be seen that it was full of fright and fear.

Ye Fan had been prepared for a long time, how could he just watch the black shadow escape?

The Immortal Execution Sword erupted and grew against the wind, and instantly turned into a ten thousand zhang cold sword. The stream of light flew across the room, and pulled out a horse from the sky.

That black shadow was as fast as a thunderbolt, but it was still pierced by the even faster Zhuxian Sword.

The black shadow's body froze on the spot, and there was a loud cracking sound accompanied by the painful scream, turning into black air and dissipating.

Boom!

When the black shadow collapsed, the black pillar of unknown height was like an avalanche, toppled down heavily.

It fell to the ground, and after a few breaths, it quickly changed and shrunk.

When the Zhuxian sword fell into Ye Fan's palm again, Heizhu lay on the ground, with the crystal clear arm bone, and the arm bone was densely cracked.

This is Di Jun's left arm bone, with sword marks all over it, it seems that it will be turned into ashes with a light touch.

When the dust settled, in the distance, black mist surged, and Zixiao Palace moved again.

Di Junyang soul is always watching Ye Fan's actions, so he can arrive in time after the emperor's corpse is suppressed.

Whoosh!

No nonsense, picking up the left arm bone, Ye Fan directly gave it to Di Junyang soul.

Dijun Yang soul held the left arm bone, which turned into black air and entered his mouth and nose, and the breath on his body increased again.

Di Junyang soul was full of joy, and he cupped his hands at Ye Fan and said, "Give me another arm, thank you!"

Ye Fan waved his hand indifferently.

This matter is also for myself to completely cut off the karma with the past body, so there is nothing to thank.

To put it bluntly, Di Jun provided information, and he suppressed it.

It's just a deal, everyone gets what they want!

"How's the Zou family?" Ye Fan asked again.

He needs to keep abreast of the movements of the Zou family, so that he can know what's going on in his heart.

"Zou Wenmiao got another piece of the emperor's corpse!"

Di Junyang soul looked dignified and responded in a deep voice.

Now that the two sides are clearly robbing the emperor's corpse, the more Zou Wenmiao fuses, the more it will be bad news for Emperor Junyang soul or Ye Fan.

They must speed up and try to compete for as many emperor corpses as possible.

Only in this way can we gain the upper hand in the final battle.

With an overwhelming advantage, crush the opponent and make a quick decision.

Otherwise, there will be endless troubles, and accidents will happen in vain!

Chapter 1480 Ashes in the box, it's time to hit the road!

In a demon nest that had just been shattered.

The pavilions are riddled with holes, the ground is in a mess, and white corpses are scattered everywhere.

Zou Wenmiao sat cross-legged on the ground, his face was in pain, his body was filled with black energy, and he was struggling to suppress the strangeness in his body.

Her right hand has turned black like charcoal, with mysterious and unpredictable rune patterns branded on it.

Now the Zou family has obtained nine pieces of the emperor's corpse, and this arm was obtained just now.

Not far away, Zou Hongxue's face was flushed, and his breath weakened: "Brother, the robbery ash is almost used up, what should I do?"

Zou Qingyang's expression was full of gloom, like the dark clouds.

He was caressing a jade box in his hand, not too big, but the size of a palm.

Inside the jade box lies something that is like gravel, crystal clear, and exudes a shiny luster.

A majestic and majestic atmosphere overflowed from it.

This is what Zou Hongxue was talking about.

However, at this moment, there is not much robbery ash left, only a thin layer is spread in the box.

Looking at the crystal dust that barely covered the bottom of the box, Zou Qingyang's expression was full of bitterness, and a sigh floated out of his throat.

This always strong actual controller of the Zou family is like a helpless child, with a face full of confusion and hesitation.

Rao prepared for seven hundred years, and even used the ashes of the ancestors.