Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

With a sound of swishing, Ye Fan hurriedly floated to the ground, sat cross-legged on the spot, operated the exercises to suppress the impetuous true essence, and mobilized the wood spirit energy to heal the injury.

Barely suppressing the injury, Ye Fan stood up with his hands open, and under his control, the four phantoms that had not yet dissipated attacked the army of evil spirits that were stunned by the shocking scene just now and briefly lost their minds.

"Boom!"

The four phantoms are like four gods, crushing away at the army of evil spirits.

"what……"

"Daxian spare your life!"

"Let me go! I don't want to die!"

The army of evil spirits lost their backbone, and seeing that terrifying phantom attacking again, they ran away in fright, screaming and wailing one after another.

Uncle Jiu and the others didn't dare to stay on the battlefield for long, so they hurriedly withdrew and retreated.

The four phantoms crushed everything, regardless of enemy or friend, if they ran too slowly, they would also suffer.

"What kind of martial art is this? It's comparable to that of an immortal!"

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, whose eyes were full of horror, said in unison.

"This skill can kill gods!"

Yue Qiluo's eyes were full of brilliance, not only was there no fear, but the eyes were fiery.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked and their hearts trembled.

This skill can kill gods!

Just a few words are enough to explain everything!

"This skill seems to have been created by Ye Fan temporarily. His talent is so enchanting, it's really amazing!"

Looking at the figure standing proudly and calmly in the center of the battlefield, Uncle Jiu smiled wryly.

Bingshuang and Tingting had little stars in their eyes, looking at the man with a majestic shot, they couldn't help but feel a little more love in their hearts.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai couldn't help being fascinated when they heard Uncle Jiu's words.

Between the heavens and the earth, there are very few people who can single out the army of evil spirits with their bodies, and their names will be immortalized forever.

At this time, the battlefield was already full of corpses, and the massacre by the four phantoms condensed by Ye Fan was terrible.

This situation made everyone click their tongues and gasp.

The man was single-handed, and as far as he could see, he was almost invincible.

The name of Martial Saint is indeed well-deserved!

Under everyone's gaze, within a few minutes, no evil spirit survived on the entire battlefield.

Between the heavens and the earth, there is only a strong cloudy air that has not yet dissipated, as well as the billowing smoke and dust that floats endlessly.

The four phantoms were dispersed, and all of them turned into nothingness and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The whole world was silent, and the killing just now was no longer seen, but there was still a faint atmosphere of killing.

With the army of evil spirits eliminated and the Emperor Ling destroyed, Ningshuang and the others hurried up and looked at the blood spilling from the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.

"Brother Ye, are you injured? Are you okay?"

Ningshuang's eyes were red, full of worry.

The same was true for Tingting, her pretty face was pale, and she groped around Ye Fan to check his injuries.

Chapter 983 Conjecture confirmed, sense of urgency!

Ye Fan smiled and shook his head: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Tingting took out a handkerchief from her arms and wiped the blood from the corner of Ye Fan's mouth: "I'm all hurt, and I said I'm fine."

Ye Fan smiled wryly and shook his head: "What's the point of such a small injury? Today's battle was really enjoyable. The physical body was sublimated, and I also realized the four ways of suppressing demons. It's considered a profit!"

"You! Is life important to these things? If something happens to you, how can I live?"

Tingting looked at Ye Fan reproachfully, her face full of heartache, but for some reason, her voice became trembling as she spoke, and two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks.

"Sister Tingting is right, we would rather you not be a hero, as long as you are safe and sound." Ningshuang nodded in agreement with tears in her eyes, and the two women spoke out to "crusade" Ye Fan.

Ye Fan could only nod his head again and again, comforting him with kind words.

In the end, it was Uncle Jiu who came out to help him out: "After repeated battles, let Ye Fan take a good rest and appreciate what he has gained from the battle!"

Hearing this, Ningshuang and Tingting no longer entangled in the topic just now, and nodded heavily.

Soon, a group of people walked towards the small town just now.

The town has returned to its former peace and order.

In this era where demons appear frequently, people who live may have long been accustomed to it. After the demons are eliminated, they will soon be able to start a new life.

The residents in the town all stared at Ye Fan, speechless for a long time.

Ye Fan was thinking about things at the moment, and ignored these townspeople.

Recently, there have been a series of high-level evil spirits and strange things. First, a village appeared out of thin air. There is an ancient tomb of unknown age in the village, and there are Hanba and Lingwang in the ancient tomb.