Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

In the storm of black air, countless shadowy souls rushed forward like crazy, trying to bite Zhulong's huge body.

The black and yellow female air flow around Candle Dragon's body is even more shrouded in red fire.

Still under the attack of those souls, the red fire dimmed, and the Xuanhuang mother spirit became weak.

Those souls were naturally wiped out in pieces, and then, they were reborn on the altar in an instant, and joined the storm again, attacking like moths to a flame.

If it is an ordinary virtual refining power, I am afraid that it has been eaten up by this moment.

Stay away from the altar and resist the temptation, but these skeletons have nothing to do.

However, if you enter the altar, you will be lost forever.

The altar is a place more terrifying than the demon's nest, it is a Jedi with ten deaths and no life.

That black light was so weird that it could fight against Xuanhuang's mother spirit.

Seeing the brilliance of Zhulong's body dimming, those souls who roared mournfully became excited.

"cut!"

However, at this moment, a light howl sounded.

Accompanied by the sound of the sword, the sword energy soared to the sky, and the light of the sword chilled the world.

The innate sword pattern gradually lit up, shooting out endless sword shadows.

The shadow of the sword covered the sky and the sun, covering the sky.

Sword shadows fell like raindrops all over the sky, and the sky and the earth turned white.

Countless sword shadows and sword qi seem to hang upside down in the sky, and the rain falls like a waterfall.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The sound of swords chopping flesh and blood came and went, and those souls were pierced by the shadow of the sword, as if the candle was extinguished, and suddenly shattered into black air.

Cut off the traces of existence, and there is nothing that cannot be resurrected.

One sword light cold nineteen states, the sword rain is like a broken bamboo, falling like a cloud.

Boom!

In the end, it fell into the black light and was heavily suppressed on the altar.

Sword shadows swirled, sword energy crisscrossed, and in the floating light, the black storm was like a boat in the wind and rain, and the ravaged ones were about to be destroyed.

Those souls were terrified, screaming and wailing and fleeing in embarrassment.

Zhulong's somewhat embarrassed figure reappeared in the sky and the earth, and the runes on the scales around his body were dimmed.

As the Xuanhuang Mother Qi gradually circulated, the breath rose slowly, exuding a terrifying high temperature.

Those souls fled frantically, but couldn't get out of the range of the altar, and almost could only wait to die in fear.

Zhulong's eyes were closed, the world was still, and everything was frozen.

Candle Dragon roared furiously, and opened his mouth to breathe fire.

Under the practice of the red horse, the soul will be burned out, and all the ghosts in the sky will be wiped out.

The black light emitted from the altar shattered, and countless sword shadows were densely inserted on the black pillar.

The entire altar was also covered by sword shadows, like a sea of ​​swords.

Not long after, cracks filled the altar, and there was a crisp clicking sound.

The altar, which was originally indestructible, shattered like tempered glass that had been traced.

The sword shadow trembled, and the sword energy roared, as if it was about to break free.

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The cracks in the altar grew bigger and bigger like a spider's web, and the black pillar exuded a strange brilliance, trying to repair the altar.

But even if Heizhu was evil, he couldn't resist the joint attack of Xuanhuang's mother spirit and Zhuxian sword.

That evil black light was like a candle in the wind, dying to be extinguished, and the speed of repair was far slower than the speed of destruction.

After dozens of breaths, there was a muffled rumble, and the altar exploded violently.

Ye Fan held his breath and watched intently, always on guard against any terrible and evil things rushing out of the altar.

Soon, he realized that his worries were a little unnecessary, and nothing abnormal happened in the exploded altar.

The things chopped up by the Zhuxian Sword directly annihilate the connection with the world.

The altar exploded and shattered into fragments, flying in all directions, before it landed, it turned into black air and dissipated, and disappeared with the wind, as if it had never existed.

On the high sky and wide grassland, there are only black pillars full of cracks standing between the sky and the earth.

Ye Fan pinched the sword formula, and murmured softly: "The fragrance of the sword rain!"

Sword shadows all over the sky soared into the sky, accompanied by sword energy and sword light, turning into a storm.

The storm exuded panic and rightful heavenly power, swept away and surrounded Heizhu.

"Ding ding ding!"