Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

They all have deep-set eyes, they don't know what they are thinking, and the faint flowing rays of light flow on their bodies, which is incomparably sacred.

Walking towards Zhou Tong, Ye Fan didn't look at him directly.

Eyes are always inseparable from Sixiang Shending and Yinyang Jiuzhuan Pill.

"This alchemy cauldron is not bad, and it is still a spiritual weapon. I accept it with a smile."

Ye Fan smiled lightly, paused, looked at Zhou Tong, and said teasingly: "For the sake of refining the Yin-Yang Jiuzhuan Pill for me, I will keep your whole body."

Seeing that the other party didn't take himself seriously, Zhou Tong's face immediately turned black.

He is Zhou Tong, a witch doctor, who traveled across the God Realm, suppressing and beating the major god palaces.

The ancestors of this little guy in front of him are probably peeing and playing with mud!

This is good, but full of disdain for myself.

As if he could crush himself with one finger, it really made him unbearably angry.

Ye Fan didn't realize it at all, and still smiled to himself: "You still have a second choice, and that is to commit suicide."

His expression was so serious that everyone felt a toothache.

Not to mention the witch doctor Zhou Tong, he blew his beard and stared, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to kill you!"

Bang!

Suddenly, a light palm hit Zhou Tong's chest.

Immediately afterwards, a figure flew upside down and landed heavily on the ground.

Swish!

With a flash of light and shadow, the Tianlin Divine Halberd ignored the distance.

Under the blessing of the power of space, it was suspended at the throat of witch doctor Zhou Tong in an instant.

Witch doctor Zhou Tong, although he is good at poison, but his cultivation is only the peak of the god king.

In front of Ye Fan, he was like a child, posing no threat at all.

As for the thousands of miles of poisonous smoke, don't even think about it.

After controlling a trace of space power.

Ye Fan has self-confidence and imprisoned him in the space, unable to move.

Even if poisonous smoke is released, it can be confined within a certain range.

"One thought blooms and poisons the world."

Being severely injured, Zhou Tong's words were cold and murderous.

Before he finished speaking, pitch-black poisonous smoke filled the air with him at the center.

As the poisonous smoke spread, sparkling flower petals fluttered between the sky and the earth.

The colorful petals of fallen flowers exude colorful brilliance.

The pitch-black poisonous smoke instantly transformed into colorful smoke.

An extremely strong floral fragrance wafts between the heaven and the earth.

Where the colorful poisonous smoke passes, everything will wither.

Even the soil and rocks became as black as ink, and finally turned into a pool of black water, which shows how toxic and corrosive the poisonous smoke is.

With his hands behind his back, Ye Fan's black hair was like a waterfall, his eyes were deep, and he shot up against the sky with a murderous look.

Seeing this, Zhou Tong knew that the other party was deliberately avoiding his own poisonous smoke, and he was overjoyed.

Out of thin air, he held a water-cold sword in his hand, and the frost loomed, and said in a cold voice: "It's too late now, I don't know how to live or die."

"You do have self-knowledge and self-knowledge, and you actually know that you don't know how to live or die!"

Ye Fan held his sword with two fingers, manipulated the Tianlin God Halberd from the air, and chopped it down in the air.

The halberd shadow is as long as one hundred thousand feet, leaping up like lightning.

Chapter 2287 Crush the witch doctor!

"Pfft!"

Straight away, the Shuihan sword in Zhou Tong's hand was twisted to pieces, leaving nothing behind.

Even if his arms and hands were shattered into blood mist.

"what……"

Zhou Tong wailed and screamed, his face twisted, ferocious and terrifying.

His eyes were extremely gloomy, and everyone watching the battle also exclaimed.

And in this process, the colorful poisonous smoke that drifted up, like a poisonous dragon drill, swept over.

"I want you to die and be buried with me."

Zhou Tong's voice was crazy, and he looked coldly from a distance.