Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Even if Ye Fan is at the peak of the Body Fit, the gap between the Body Fit Realm and the Void Refining Realm is not so easy to bridge.

How many Xuanxiu have broken their halberds into sand before this realm?

In ancient times, there were very few Xuanxiu who could overcome this hurdle, and they were all arrogance.

Not to mention the dharma-ending age where spiritual energy is exhausted, even if the ancient arrogance is reborn, it may be difficult to do this, right?

But at this moment, in the world, only Ye Fan, who holds a sword in one hand, stands with his hands behind his back.

The 20 troops and thousands of Kunlun disciples were all turned into ashes.

"No.1 in the world! I'm afraid that if the Dazong of Xuanmen doesn't open the mountain gate, and the old true king doesn't come out, he will be invincible."

Someone shouted, looking excited.

With the protection of such people, it would be impossible for the Qing court to attack the Central Plains again.

However, there is a person beside Ye Fan who looks like a concubine.

This person is Huang Taiji, Ye Fan didn't kill him, but pulled him to his side early.

Ye Fan said that he would not interfere in the normal confrontation between the Qing court and Ming Dynasty.

What he dealt with was only Shaman and Kunlun Sect, as well as those Xuanxiu who participated in this matter.

Huang Taiji watched as the 20 army was wiped out, and the Kunlun disciples were completely destroyed.

As a majestic emperor, there is nothing he can do.

A sense of powerlessness and fear had already surrounded him.

People are swords and I am fish, Huang Taiji didn't even dare to get angry.

Chapter 1521 Go to the outside of the pass, thunder calamity is approaching!

"If you want to kill or cut you, it will hurt faster."

Huang Taiji was wearing a dragon robe, already soaked in cold sweat.

His face was pale, he stammered, his beard trembled.

"I won't kill you!" Ye Fan glanced at him lightly: "You go?"

"You really don't want to kill me?" The words sounded like heavenly sounds, Huang Taiji thought he heard it wrong, panicked, and wanted a definite answer.

"I don't kill mortals. You must have seen your 20 army. They died in the midst of a battle. You can only blame them for their bad luck."

Ye Fan looked indifferent and said slowly.

Swish!

After speaking, the sleeve robe was waved lightly, Huang Taiji turned into a streamer and was sent hundreds of miles away.

As for whether Huang Taiji can recover Shengjing without guards, that has nothing to do with him.

"Ye Zhenjun, how can you let Huang Taiji go?" At this moment, someone shouted.

In the silent world, loud shouts echoed, falling into everyone's ears.

But seeing an old Taoist coming with a sword, he stopped Ye Fan with his white eyebrows drooping.

Ye Fan glanced at this person indifferently, and spoke softly, the voice fell into the ears of everyone: "Human affairs, the world is over, you want to intervene when Xuanxiu is here?"

When the old Taoist heard this, his face turned pale, and he looked at Ye Fan in shock.

It seemed unexpected that Ye Fan would say this at such a young age.

There seems to be no blood in the words.

He wanted to argue with words to sway Ye Fan, but it might be in vain.

"Kunlun is involved, I just go to ask for an explanation, the dragon veins of the Qing court shouldn't be so huge, I will also go to kill the dragon!"

Ye Fan's voice sounded again.

The old Taoist was in a daze, only feeling his heart fluttering.

When the old man came back to his senses, Ye Fan had disappeared.

All he could see was that the streamer in the sky was rapidly fading away.

The direction is Shanhaiguan!

……

Ye Fan stood in the air, dressed in white, and his eyes were dazzling, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

The entire Changbai Mountain became quiet in an instant, and all the ferocious birds and beasts were dormant, not daring to make any movement.

Ye Fan looked up at the sky, staring at the unfathomable void.

Immediately, Ye Fan sat cross-legged in the void, refining the life essence in his body, and at the same time snatching spiritual energy from all directions.

One day, two days, three days...

After half a month.

Ye Fan still had his eyes closed tightly, but there was wind and thunder courage in the world.