Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

The aura of these nine people was as majestic as the sea, and their whole bodies were full of evil aura.

They are extremely energetic and bloody, all of them have Golden Core cultivation bases, and their appearances are gloomy and cold, like ghosts.

The most eye-catching thing was one of the teenagers, who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old.

But he is in position C, presiding over the sacrificial ceremony.

Under him, the other eight people were unable to lift their heads.

This boy exudes an aura that is far stronger than the other eight people, like a deep abyss, unfathomable, surrounded by monstrous evil energy, black mist billowing around his body, many ghosts, and ugly and strange Gu worms The black evil roared inside.

This person is surprisingly the supreme leader of the Witch Blood Sect - Wu Tian!

"Elder Wu Tian, ​​you are a senior who has lived for a thousand years. You should lead us to glory and regain the glory of my evil way."

A hoarse voice came from an old man.

"Haha, Wufa, now you are leading all the evil sects of Kyushu to participate in the sacrificial ceremony. The evil gods are very happy, especially the boys and girls you recruited, which just make up the three thousand. You have made great achievements, what reward do you need?"

Wu Tian scanned the crowd and said calmly.

Wu Fa was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly said: "It is an honor for us believers to do things for the evil gods. How dare we ask for any reward? It's just that we have been suppressed by a martial artist named Ye Fan recently, and we have lost many elites. I hope Wu Tian Seniors help me out."

Martial artist Ye Fan?

Speaking of this name, many Kyushu evil sect leaders were stunned by it.

Even though they had never been in contact with Ye Fan, they had also heard of this man's reputation.

"Wuxiu? No problem, I will uphold justice for you."

Wu Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said solemnly: "Not long ago, I sensed that the Witch Blood Cult was destroyed by Wu Xiu, it must be this Ye Fan, I will definitely not let him go, in front of me, Wu Xiu can only raise his hand. Destroy!"

After he finished speaking, Wufa was about to bow his hands in thanks.

"Boom!"

There was a thunder-like muffled sound.

The gate of the venue was torn apart and exploded. It was an iron gate made of fine iron, and it was torn apart like pieces of paper.

Immediately afterwards, the corpses of many evil disciples flew into the venue.

"Bold, who dares to disturb my evil sect's sacrificial ceremony?"

Wu Fa was furious, and the momentum was monstrous, and the other seven leaders also stood up one after another, bursting into the sky with a violent breath.

The elder guardians under the altar also had fierce eyes, staring at the direction of the gate, and kept shouting and shouting.

What responded to them was a leisurely voice: "Elder Wu Tian, ​​didn't you just say that you wanted to kill me? Why don't you come out to greet me when I put it here?"

In the floating smoke and dust, a figure walked out with his hands behind his back.

He walked like a stroll in a courtyard, and came in a white shirt. His sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his handsome appearance made everyone's eyes shine.

Many people sneered, because they didn't feel the powerful aura from this person.

But when he sensed the aura of this person, Wu Tian's pupils shrank suddenly, and a voice full of anger sounded: "Ye Fan?"

"it's me!"

Ye Fan glanced at the people around him lightly, not paying attention to them at all, and said relaxedly.

Chapter 1148 Wuxiu's wrath, one kill at a time!

"What kind of thing are you, how dare you trespass on our sacrificial place."

Without waiting for Wu Tian to speak, sitting next to him, a brawny man with a shirtless body, a skull tattoo on his chest, disheveled hair, said with a strange smile.

Then, the strong man stretched out his hands and attacked Ye Fan violently.

"Boom!"

A black flame condensed into an eagle claw, grabbing it in the air.

The black flame was extremely hot. Wherever it passed, the air was crackling, wisps of black air drifted, and the strong poison burned the ground into black. Once it was contaminated, it would be poisoned to death immediately.

The person who made the shot was also a leader among the nine, but he had only heard of Ye Fan's reputation, but he didn't believe it at all, so he was the first to make the shot.

This leader is a middle-stage Jindan cultivator, and his unique skill is this Black Flame Poisonous Palm. Because he also practices martial arts, his physical body is far stronger than many evil cultivators. He hit.

This person not only has a high level of cultivation, but also has a vicious heart, killing people at every turn.

"Oh!"

Ye Fan put his two fingers together for the sword, his fingertips were filled with sword light, and the bright golden sword light shot out and struck the black flame poisonous palm.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the golden sword light split the black flame poisonous palm into two halves, and countless black fires filled with poison spread out, like an overturned brazier, overflowing with light, causing the evil elders and guards under the high platform to suffer.

Anyone who is contaminated with a trace of Mars will look terrified and regard it as death.

"Let's go together and kill this person as a sacrificial gift to the evil god."

The sacrificial ceremony has not yet been held, so someone said this.

The person who spoke took the lead, changing the seal formula with both hands, and hit the black tiger condensed by the evil spirit, and shot towards Ye Fan like a storm.