Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Moreover, these guys appear very indifferent, as if everything is under their control.

"I only have one sentence for you rubbish." Ye Fan was full of fighting spirit, boiling with murderous aura, and glanced at them coldly: "All go to death."

These words shocked people's hearts, and the evil spirit was very heavy, making everyone look awe-inspiring.

Ye Fan was wearing Thunder Armor, standing under the setting sun, holding a fairy sword, his black hair was moving with the wind, his eyes were deep, there were stars floating and sinking, thunder and lightning were shining, he looked extraordinarily brave.

The setting sun is like blood. Such a war god-like figure, facing the path of the twelve imaginary immortals, exudes a powerful aura, which is moving.

At this time, the members of the Three Religions naturally did not want to be disadvantaged, and those disciples of the Three Religions who were arrogant and defiant were even more angry.

They are all the best among the three religions, and they were brought to increase their knowledge, see the world, and experience the world of mortals.

A woman with a pretty face showed contempt on her face, and said mockingly: "You are really as defiant as the rumors say, just because you dare to kill the twelve virtual immortals, I'm afraid it's not a dream yet?"

"Haha, maybe he is the reincarnation of the God Emperor?"

Someone taunted and laughed unscrupulously.

When the disciples of the other three families heard the words, they also shook their heads with laughter.

The twelve Xuxians were silent and their eyes were indifferent.

Across several palaces, he stared at the figure in the setting sun.

The man was crystal clear and shining brightly, and he was scanning the crowd with indifferent eyes.

Regardless of whether there is hatred or not, even the Twelve Immortals have to lament Ye Fan's heroism.

That kind of charm that looks down on all living beings, that kind of magnificence from the roots, even the sky is resonating with it, and the world is getting close to him.

I saw divine light flowing from that person, holy and heroic.

"It's good to look good, but I'm afraid that if you don't be an idiot, if you dare to disrespect the twelve Xuxians, you will be doomed to fall."

The disciples of the Three Religions went mad with jealousy, curled their lips and opened their mouths, wanting to stimulate Ye Fan and regain some self-esteem.

It's a pity that Ye Fan never looked at them even once from the beginning to the end.

In his eyes, there are only twelve virtual immortals, facing each other across the air, and they all feel the powerful aura from each other.

Silently, there are two breaths entangled, condensed into a domain collision.

Disciples of the three religions were ignored, and they were all resentful.

However, after all, these guys were born out of the ordinary, their vision was fair, and they all felt the aura emanating from Ye Fan, and they were all terrified.

They wanted to disturb and exhausted their minds, so someone said: "Ye Fan, I dare not say anything, is it because I am afraid?"

"Hehe, in front of the Immortal Immortal Gate, the bullshit demon lord is just a joke, and you are just a drop in the ocean, and blood will splatter on the spot today."

Others paid attention to it, and also ridiculed it.

After the words fell, the taciturn Ye Fan moved.

He glanced at the past with cold eyes like knives, and instantly, like a few sharp swords pierced through the void.

The disciples of the Three Religions trembled, their hairs stood on end, and their hearts felt cold.

Just one look made them unstable and almost collapsed on the spot.

Chapter 1727 A group of trash, also deserves to be noisy!

Those people who talked too much just now felt like they were struck by lightning. Ye Fan glanced at them with panic, and the eyes were like two sharp knives piercing their hearts.

With a pop, those people suddenly felt stuffy, spurted blood on the spot, and staggered back.

Everyone was astonished, just a look, these people were shocked to spurt blood, what kind of power is this?

The faces of the rest of them turned pale, their opponents were obviously younger than them, but they had such a terrifying power.

You know, they are the leaders of the three religions, the proud sons of heaven, and they look down upon their peers, but they have suffered such a terrible blow.

Many people have their pride shattered and their hearts become pessimistic.

They couldn't catch up with Ye Fan's achievements, they could only look up at the back of the mountain like a mountain in front of them.

Ye Fan has already surpassed his peers, and he can't compare them together, so he can only hold his own sadly.

Now Ye Fan, his enemies can only be found in Xuxian, and his peers are just a joke in front of him.

After thinking about this, the young disciples of the three religions were all so depressed that they vomited blood.

On the other hand, some of the female disciples looked at Ye Fan in amazement.

How can young people who are younger than them be so amazed that they can fight with their elders?

"The guy who borrows the imperial aura is majestic, do you think he can compete against us?"

Kunlun's Immortal Xu's eyes were deep, and he said darkly.

Ye Fan's complexion was calm and calm, calm and detached.

After these people entered the demon palace, he no longer had any worries, and was ready to respond with practical actions, vowing to smash the sky through.

With a clang, the fairy sword was unsheathed, and a brilliant startling rainbow was drawn, illuminating the universe, pointing at the twelve imaginary immortals in the distance, full of murderous aura, and surging winds and clouds.

In an instant, a wave of fighting spirit rolled over.