Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

The middle-aged woman is at a disadvantage, and it is difficult to fight back, which makes the hearts of everyone in the world sway.

"How could Ye Fan be so tyrannical, he is obviously not a virtual fairy?"

"It's too cruel. Although this official is arrogant, he really has no combat power."

"He is surrounded by imperial aura, condensed into hundreds of thousands of imperial aura divine dragons to protect his body, continuously absorbing the power in the demon palace, here he is the unparalleled god of war, difficult to defeat."

The faces of the three religions were gloomy, watching the Void War and whispering.

"Where is Zuidong?" The middle-aged woman couldn't help asking.

She didn't expect that Ye Fan's combat power was so powerful that she could only protect herself, so she simply expressed her intentions.

She came here naturally to inquire about Zui Dong's whereabouts.

Originally, he wanted to intimidate him before asking, but his intention turned out to be self-defeating and caused a commotion.

"Please!" Ye Fan grinned and said with a smile, "I'm in a better mood, maybe I'll talk to you."

"Looking for death." The middle-aged woman gritted her teeth angrily, her eyes spit fire.

Om!

Ye Fan sneered, the fairy sword in his hand trembled slightly, exuding immeasurable sword intent, the vitality of the world was violent, and the violent breath oppressed everyone's souls trembling, and couldn't help but worship the king of swordsmanship!

Chapter 1715 Overwhelmed by force, the lost dog!

The middle-aged woman scolded angrily, a piece of tortoise shell flashed in her hand, exuding a vicissitudes of life, sacred and majestic.

With a bang, Ye Fan didn't even look at it, and the backhand was a sword.

Cracks appeared on the black mysterious armor immediately, it was struck by the berserk sword energy, it trembled violently, and then frantically breathed out the vitality of the world, and flew out.

"My mysterious armor!"

The middle-aged woman's eyes were red, her face was full of pain, and she exclaimed.

This is the most expensive fairy treasure in her hands, and one of the top ten fairy treasures in Kunlun, which is said to be indestructible by marriage.

This mysterious armor is left over from the ancient heel, and the cracks were cut out unexpectedly.

Xuan Heel is a strange beast with infinite power and defense comparable to Xuanwu in Shan Hai Jing.

One can imagine the strength of the mysterious armor it left behind.

Stab it!

Ye Fan's eyes were like lightning, and he swung the fairy sword. The sword light was tens of thousands, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, sweeping across the world.

With a pop, the right arm of the middle-aged woman was cut off, the blood was dazzling, and the blood spurted Lao Gao.

She let out a cry of pain, shock was written in her eyes, and she was actually injured by a back-up.

The middle-aged woman turned around and flew away, stepping on a bronze peony, and fled far away at high speed. The opponent was too strong, beyond imagination. If the fight continued, she would probably perish here.

Therefore, she is decisive and not entangled.

"You come to question sin and me, why are you panicking like a bereaved dog?"

Ye Fan asked loudly, his slightly teasing voice shook the sky.

For a Xu Xian, running away is already shameful.

Especially when she was defeated by the back, she was even more ashamed, and at this time, being ridiculed by the other party made her lungs explode, and she wished she could turn around and fight for her life.

However, she regrets her life, and she will find her way back after losing.

If you try your best now, you will definitely pay the price with your life.

In fact, ordinary people are not the only ones who are afraid of death in this world.

The higher the cultivation level, the monks, even gods, Buddhas, immortals and demons, value life more. To put it bluntly, they are more afraid of death and cherish life extremely.

Fortunately for the middle-aged woman, her severed arm was caught in her hand, pressed on the wound, took the elixir, and after a period of time, she could recover.

In this way, it is a great fortune not to spend blood and blood to be reborn.

"laugh!"

The sword light strikes like a flying bird, piercing the sky, the cold light is shimmering, dazzling and frightening, and everyone sees it like a bolt of lightning across the sky, extremely bright.

However, in the eyes of the middle-aged woman, it was like the shackles of death, about to bind her and kill her.

In a panic, she opened her mouth and spewed blood, burning her energy and speeding up to escape.

When the middle-aged woman came, she was arrogant and conceited, she even asked Ye Fan to greet her personally, and kept saying that she wanted to teach Ye Fan to be a man.

But now he is like a bereaved dog, fleeing in embarrassment, and countless people watching sigh, feeling that the world is impermanent.

The middle-aged woman was bleeding from a broken arm, changed her direction several times to escape, and avoided the sword energy with difficulty.

But the person chasing her was too cruel, so he swung his sword indiscriminately, and the sword energy pierced through the void, and the blazing white light bloomed, shining on the mountains and rivers, like terrifying peonies blooming.

These sword glows swept forward one after another, no matter how she accelerated and changed her direction, it was still difficult to avoid.

One of the sword auras thundered like a golden crow spreading its wings.

The bright flames were as vast as the sea, aiming at her back, and she was so scared that she was drenched in cold sweat, and it was too late to dodge.