Lin Fan stood up and walked towards the machine step by step.

His face was indifferent, and he didn't seem to be hurt in the slightest.

"Strange."

The evil demon was very puzzled, and just now he used all his strength to fight back, this Master Lin obviously flew out, and even hit the iron door and kept coughing up blood.

Why in the blink of an eye.

This Master Lin is the same as no one.

"Looks like I can't be too careless."

Lin Fan turned his head, looked at the mobile phone held by Xiao Daotong, and smiled indifferently: "Friends, you are all my fans."

"Actually, you don't have to worry about it when you face the evil spirit."

"These evil spirits are not as powerful as you imagined, as long as there is righteousness in your heart, no evil can get close!"

The voice fell.

Lin Fan came to the machine in an instant, he ran the exercises, and the power of pure yang fell on the evil sword.

The Sword of Evil glowed with a faint cyan glow.

He didn't choose to refine the evil cult, but wanted to kill the evil cult.

"What a powerful breath!"

The evil pupils shrank, and he tried to resist Lin Fan's attack, but when the evil sword fell on the machine, he found that his strength was slowly dissipating.

How could it suddenly become stronger!

He couldn't understand why he couldn't block Lin Fan's attack even though his strength was about the same as Lin Fan's.

"Long Aotian, your name is so nice."

"Dead for hundreds of years, you were a very bad person in your previous life, often digging graves, and by chance, you were lucky enough to get a superb magic weapon."

Suddenly.

Lin Fan calculated the identity of the evil spirit, but when he wanted to go deeper, he found that the machine exuded a faint light.

The fate of the evil is full of fog.

Lin Fan frowned, he was worthy of being a top-grade magic weapon, and he was able to block his own peeping decision.

Originally, he used to look at the heavens, and he should be able to easily calculate the fate of the evil.

"How do you know my name?"

The evil pupils shrank, and then he thought that Lin Fan was a fortune teller, could it be that there was really a powerful fortune teller in this world, and even he knew that he had been dead for a hundred years?

"My name is Long Tian, not Long Aotian, the name Long Aotian is too unpleasant."

The evil said coldly, "Hmph, no matter how good your fortune-telling is, it is impossible for you to defeat me."

"You'll feel the fear later."

It didn't take long.

A gust of wind was set off in Taihe Street, like the sound of thousands of ghosts crying wolf.

Lin Fan looked around and noticed that one after another revenant souls were attacking towards his position.

These souls are physical and conscious, and they are souls that can act autonomously.

"Looks like they're using me as a stand-in and trying to kill me."

Lin Fan muttered to himself, he knew that these revenant souls were all attracted by evil spirits, and if he could destroy the evil spirits, the revenant souls would slowly disperse.

"All poor souls, all with different tragic fates."

He looked at the souls and calculated the fate of them.

Some of these dead souls are the same people who died some time ago when they got the note.

"Temper them!"

"Soul to soul, earth to earth..."

Lin Fan didn't hesitate, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, he knew that with his own strength, if he swung the Evil Sword, it would be easy to destroy these dead souls.

He's not a virgin, he just doesn't want to kill the souls of the dead, so that they end up in a state of dismemberment.

"Hahaha, you're so distracted!"

The evil saw Lin Fan attacking him while reciting the Dao Sutra of Refinement, did he really think that he was a little minion?

He floated out of the machine, transformed the black mist into a large knife, and slashed towards Lin Fan.

[Ragdoll:, how can the black fog be

What if it suddenly condensed and turned into a big knife? 】

[Boss Xiu: To be honest, am I dreaming, why do I feel that the live broadcast I see now is exactly the same as I watched a science fiction movie! 】

[Jiangzhou Shu Huang: Everything is fake, don't believe it, it's all special effects! 】

[minus 90 degrees: yes, yes, it's all fake, don't seal the master's live broadcast room! ] 】

[Ping An should make a big profit: In fact, we all know very well that the master is making a movie, and now everything we see is special effects! 】

[Goddess Boss Bai: Maybe we have only one chance to see this kind of picture once in our lives, and the Shu millet raised his noble hand! 】

In the live broadcast room, countless sailors pleaded with Lin Fan.

They really want to continue watching, but they are worried that Lin Fan's live broadcast room will be blocked.

For sailors, seeing such an exciting picture is the first time in life, and it may be the last time in life.

"Xiao Fan, can you resist?"

Dao Tianji turned his head and saw that the evil qi had condensed into a big knife, and the big knife was falling towards Lin Fan, he hurriedly shouted, "I'll help you!"

"No!"

Lin Fan smiled slightly, and replied, "The carving insect technique, I really think it's very powerful if it's evil."

While reciting the canonical Dao Sutra to refine the souls of the dead, he injected spiritual power into the Sword of Evil Punishment.

At the same time, a sword technique appeared in his mind, which was a sword technique rewarded by the system.

Immediately, Lin Fan got up and swung a sword with one hand.

The sword light flickered continuously.

A sword was swung out, but it seemed that ten thousand swords shot out.

Countless sword qi instantly broke through the great sword condensed by the evil qi, and then fell on the evil spirit.

A terrible scream rang out.

"No! How so!"

The evil spirit felt that ten thousand swords pierced the heart, and each sword qi contained terrifying power, and the evil sword was originally used to destroy the evil spirit, and after the power of the evil sword purification, it had a special target for the evil spirit.

He hurriedly returned to the machine and used the power of the magic weapon to heal the injuries he had received little by little.

"The machine must be broken."

Lin Fan's eyes flickered, he knew very well that the magic weapon and the evil were integrated, whether it was simply against the evil or against the magic weapon, it would not be able to completely destroy the evil spirit.

Precisely because of this.

He had to quickly refine the souls around him, and a voice sounded again.

The surrounding souls, before they had time to get closer, all burst out with a dazzling white light.

When the white light dissipated, the souls of the dead disappeared.

"Damn, why did I come across such a powerful being?"

When the evil saw that the souls he had recruited were all refined underground for Lin Fan, his heart was full of anger, and he couldn't wait to kill Lin Fan now.

"Sailors, you have to remember, no matter what evil it is, as long as you don't do anything wrong, then you don't need to be afraid."

Lin Fan never forgot the task of the system, he said to the camera again: "Evil is not afraid, but people's hearts are even more terrifying."

The voice fell.

Lin Fan walked in front of the machine, he took out a brush and cinnabar, this time he wanted to draw a talisman on the machine, use the power of the charm, and see if he could make the machine show its original form.

"There's a flaw!"

Seeing that Lin Fan was defenseless, the evil spirit directly sent a blow forward.