Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Just as the old man made a swift move, who would have thought that the golden-armored corpse changed direction abruptly, heading towards the four disciples under the old man's seat.

"careful!"

The old man exclaimed, and hastily squeezed his sword fingers, controlled the sword to fly across the air, and stabbed at the back of the golden armored corpse.

At the very moment, a strong wind passed by, faster than the long sword controlled by the old man.

The old man's four apprentices were already in despair, their legs became weak from fright, and some even fell off their horses and collapsed to the ground in fright.

The berserk golden-armored corpse was like a moving hill, and the bloodthirsty aura emanating from it was unbearable.

In the primeval forest, the darkness is instantly illuminated.

In the pupils of the four people, a sun suddenly appeared.

With a fiery breath, it passed across the body of the golden armored corpse, making a crackling sound.

The dazzling thunder and lightning and pure yang aura erupted instantly, and with a bang, the place where the sun touched the golden armored corpse exploded.

Faintly, screams sounded in the ears of several people.

This extremely ferocious monster flew across a distance of [-] meters, smashing all the giant trees along the way.

And the sun finally revealed its true face, it was actually a Qi sword.

"It runs pretty fast."

Ye Fan looked down, and there was a shimmering talisman in his hand.

The old man's four disciples stared at Ye Fan who fell from the sky in a daze, their faces were still in shock, and their eyes were full of awe when they looked at Ye Fan.

The old man came back to his senses first, and hurried towards Ye Fan, his face full of astonishment: "Thank you, little friend, for your righteous action, you just saved the lives of my disciples."

He was telling the truth, if Ye Fan hadn't made the move just now.

Even if he could indeed stab the golden armored corpse, he would definitely not be able to save the lives of the four disciples.

This monster-like golden-armored corpse can tear several of his disciples apart just by raising his hand.

These disciples have no problem dealing with ordinary demons and evil spirits, but they are absolutely powerless in the face of this monster. This old man still has this self-knowledge.

"You're welcome." Ye Fan nodded slightly, and said calmly, "This zombie is the reason why I came here."

"Zombie?" The old man looked at the monster staggering up in the distance in amazement: "I felt the corpse aura on it earlier, but it wasn't pure, and I thought it was some other evil spirit!"

The old man has been slaying demons for sixty years, and he has killed at least a thousand zombies, but he has never seen such a strange zombie.

"To be precise, this is a mutated golden-armored corpse. It contains the blood of Western evil spirits in its body. It is immune to all talismans and magic weapons, and can only be killed with absolute power."

Ye Fan glanced at the old man, made a long story short, and explained a few words.

Hearing this, the old man showed a sudden realization.

"The kind-browed Taoist priest in Xiamao Mountain!" At the end, the old man cupped his hands at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan glanced at him subconsciously, but unexpectedly met someone from Maoshan again.

After thinking for a while, Ye Fan said: "It turns out that it is the Taoist priest with kind eyebrows, and I am going to order Ye Fan!"

Chapter 597: The sword entangles the zombies, and the eyebrows rush!

"Evan?"

Daoist Cimei stared wide-eyed, "Mr. Ye's name, Pindao, has been heard for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet you here."

"I passed by Renjia Town before, and I heard that Nephew Lin mentioned you."

Ye Fan couldn't help asking: "How about Uncle Jiu? How about Renjia Town?"

"Mr. Ye, don't worry, Ren Jiazhen and Nephew Lin are all well." The kind-browed priest said with a smile.

For a moment, Ye Fan couldn't remember which movie this kind-browed Taoist priest was from.

Just as he was thinking, there was a roar in the distance.

"Roar!"

The golden armored corpse seemed to feel that he was being ignored by Ye Fan and Taoist Cimei, so angry it roared again and again, and its eyes burst into bloody brilliance.

Endless black air rose from his body, and those black meridians squirmed like earthworms.

A large amount of black blood seeped out from the pores, and soon covered the body surface.

In the blink of an eye, the black blood flowed up from the body surface and covered the back.

"Oh!"

The dull sound startled the tired birds in the forest. Behind the golden armored corpse, the rudimentary fleshy wings suddenly spread out, which were ten meters long.

The pair of wings took shape in an instant, as if it was the blood of the Western evil that activated the wings.

It actually grew into the wings of a bat at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The golden-armored corpse with bat wings has completely lost the appearance that a zombie should have at this moment, and has completely turned into a monster.

"The kindly browed Taoist priest."

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes: "I'll kill this golden armored corpse first, and then we'll have a good chat."