Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Ye Fan glanced at the room, his eyes of insight had already been opened.

There was a strong sense of death wafting in the room, and there were several fresh corpses piled up in the half-closed room in front of them, which obviously had not yet been refined.

These corpses died in a miserable state, and at first glance they were not normal deaths.

It is enough to see that this goatee Taoist priest is a crooked devil, killing this family and occupying this house.

These people regard human life as worthless, and ordinary people kill as soon as they say it.

Therefore, Ye Fan did not show any mercy when he started.

Crooked demons and evil ways are often more heinous than demons, and the creatures they harm will never be less than demons.

Ye Fan looked at the corpses in the room, sighed slightly, and walked out of the room.

In this day and age, life and death are nothing more than normal.

He is alone and alone, and it is impossible to control him.

With the death of the goatee Taoist, the corpse-refining marks of the Jiang family also dissipated automatically.

Hesitating not to receive a new task, the four of them could only stay in Jiang's house and work.

Not long after Ye Fan returned to the inn, Uncle Jiu also came back.

Ye Fan told Uncle Jiu about the disappearance he got from Taoist Goatee, and the two remained silent, looking at the room shrouded in night outside the window with complicated expressions.

In these rooms, I do not know how many evil cultivators and demons are lurking.

The breeze blows the window, and Ye Fan senses the demonic atmosphere in the county, as well as places with resentment.

The resentment blew away, except for the demons, it was the resentment contaminated by the evil cultivator after the murder.

Ye Fan's goal is to deal with evil cultivators, and demons are not harmful for the time being.

The situation of the demons these days is much more miserable than that of the evil cultivators. They can be said to be hiding in Tibet and being chased and killed by the famous and righteous all the time.

Evil cultivators are different. These guys wear human skins and do things that are devoid of conscience.

Exactly what he said, hell is empty and demons are in the world.

These demons not only refer to demons, but also to those who are cultivators and whose minds are not right.

"Are you going to deal with those evil cultivators?" Uncle Jiu asked.

"Yes." Ye Fan didn't hide anything, these evil cultivators were too harmful to stay. "Ye Fan didn't hide anything, and said with deep eyes.

In a residence in the county.

An evil cultivator with black symbols branded all over his body just now sensed the crisis and suddenly opened his eyes.

However, before he could form a seal to do evil, a golden light flashed, the blood flow flew into the sand, and his body and head were separated.

"First!"

Only indifferent voices were left in the room.

The city is full of demons and evil cultivators, Ye Fan can't kill them all.

All he has to do now is to do his best to achieve the effect of shock and deterrence.

In order not to fly into the city, these goods will cause trouble for himself.

He wanted to lie dormant in the dark, but the situation didn't allow it.

There are too many evil cultivators gathered in Qingquan County, although there are also righteous cultivators here.

But these righteous monks have always cherished feathers, and generally only deal with demons.

Chapter 622 The fish eyes are confused, deter evil cultivators!

Before Xie Xiu did something, these famous sects would not take action.

But when Xie Xiu took action, it was too late.

Uncle Jiu didn't make a move, he was still preparing for the formation.

Ye Fan single-handedly crushed and frightened these evil cultivators with evil intentions.

The purpose of doing this is also to see how strong these evil cultivators dormant in the dark are, and to know how strong they are.

"Ow!"

An iron tower-like strong man roared with scarlet eyes, his bulging muscles seemed to burst through the skin.

I don't know what kind of secret technique was used, and the whole person turned into a monster three or four meters high.

It was covered with black hair and had a pair of horns on its head.

However, Ye Fan couldn't even handle this guy with a single move.

The knife fell from his hand, and the sword was swayed, and the man was split in half.

"The twentieth one." Ye Fan didn't even bother to take a look, his figure shook and disappeared again.

In a certain inn, a young man in Taoist robe looked out of the window with a complex expression, and said in shock, "Martial arts should flourish, and the great master of martial arts lives up to his reputation. It's really terrifying!"

"Senior brother, what are you looking at?"