Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

"I came here for this matter." Ye Fan looked at the other party calmly.

"who are you?"

Hearing the words, the black-robed priest's face suddenly became gloomy.His eyes are as sharp as a knife.

The divine power in his body was boiling and turbulent, and it could be faintly seen that he was condensed with divine arts, and he was indeed a strong man comparable to Nascent Soul.

"Who am I, you have no right to know, let your boss come out."

Ye Fan stood in front of the church, his eyes lightly said.

"Come to the Holy See to find fault, you are really arrogant."

The black-robed priest snorted coldly, spoke the truth, and suddenly pulled out a golden light in his hand.

The golden light is like a bright cross sword, extremely bright and blazing, swaying in the air, leaving behind light marks.

"Shh!"

The black-robed priest made a bold move, and the bright sword struck Ye Fan.

What he used was the cross sword of the Holy See. Not long ago, the Pope also used it, but the power displayed by this person was far inferior to the Pope.

Chapter 2007 Heading to the West, Get Out!

"when!"

To the surprise of the black-robed priest, Ye Fan never dodged.

The bright cross sword slashed at Ye Fan's body and shattered automatically, and Yu Bo slammed into him, like a heavy hammer hitting his chest.

"Pfft!"

Accompanied by the crisp sound of bone cracking, the black-robed priest's chest collapsed and flew out, spurting out blood with internal organs.

He was in mid-air, his face full of fear.

The bright cross swordsmanship is formed by the condensed divine power of pure faith, which is enough to break gold and iron. How can a person be strong and unscathed?

Unless, the monk in front of him is far above him.

Ye Fan ignored it and walked straight forward.

There were people blocking the way, the guards of the Holy See in armor, many adjudicators in black, and even ascetic monks in ancient monk clothes, no matter who they were, they were all knocked out by him.

There was even a cardinal among them, who was still killed by Ye Fan.

Wherever he went, Ye Fan didn't do anything at all, he just exuded coercion and crushed these people.

"The strength of the Holy See is pretty good. Ordinary guards are comparable to Foundation Establishment. The entire Holy See adds up to tens of thousands of Foundation Establishment, not to mention adjudicators, supernatural beings, and major bishops."

Ye Fan walked with his hands behind his back, like strolling in a garden.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Holy See in Longtan and Tiger's Den, he is still in the land of no one.

"Oh!"

There was a cardinal who was smashed into coke by the thunder that burst out from Ye Fan's eyes.

Chen Yuan from the Holy See finally knew that the God of Killing was coming, so they stopped stepping forward, and just stood around, watching Ye Fan nervously.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang!"

The alarm bell of the Holy See is ringing, which means that the enemy is coming, and all members need to fight.

The last time the alarm bell sounded was a hundred years ago, when the sword crushed Yun Feiyang, the God of Kyushu in the west.

"Ahem, honorable lord, what did we do wrong that we asked you to come to ask us?"

An old man in sackcloth led the crowd out with the support of his guards, and said respectfully to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's eyes fell on the old man: "Everyone in the Holy See, get out of here."

The sound was like rolling thunder, shaking the entire place where the Holy See was located, shaking violently, trees withered one after another, the ground cracked, and buildings collapsed.

Earth-shattering, the sound spread hundreds of miles away, and everyone was shocked.

Everyone was horrified, the old man in sackcloth seemed to think of something, his pupils suddenly became fierce, and he said with horror: "Ye Fan? Are you Ye Fan, the master of Qingyun sect?"

The news of the Eastern Expedition of the Holy See has already come back, and the senior officials of the Holy See are discussing how to deal with it.

It's just that they didn't expect Ye Fan to kill them so quickly.

"This is impossible. Even if the Holy See's Eastern Expedition fails miserably, you will never be uninjured."

The old man in sackcloth screamed strangely, no matter how hard it was to keep calm.

"This question, you should go to hell and ask Hades!"

Ye Fan sneered, there was no nonsense at all.

With a slight movement of the mind, a ray of sword light pierced through the sky and the earth, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, the Sword of Immortal Execution condensed out of thin air.

Immediately, sword energy poured out like a river in the sky, and struck towards the old man in sackcloth in front of him.

One hit kills, never hold back.

"Boom!"