Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

"Lanruo Temple is gone, this place has turned into a lake, why do you stick around here?"

The old man stared at Yan Chixia curiously and asked.

Yan Chixia sighed, staring at the banyan tree in the lake, but didn't speak.

The old man's eyes shifted to the banyan tree, and the whole banyan tree withered, like a tree struck by lightning.

Only one root was preserved intact, and sprouts sprouted from the root.

This root is hundreds of meters long. One can imagine how terrifying this banyan tree was in its heyday.

The old man walked away in vain, and gently folded off the roots and held them in his hands.

"Now this cause and effect is completely over, and Ye Fan has nothing to do with it." The old man looked a little relaxed.

"You are Ye Zhenjun's elder?" Yan Chixia was a little surprised, and suddenly looked up at the old man.

The old man nodded slightly, leaving a kind smile on his face, then turned around and stepped out a few steps, his figure completely disappeared from Yan Chixia's sight.

"It's such a strong breath." Yan Chixia woke up suddenly and secretly wiped her sweat.

Fortunately, I didn't say anything rude just now, otherwise it would be hard to imagine what happened to me.

At this moment, under the earth.

The spirit sword flew towards Ye Fan's face.

Om!

A multicolored shield rose up in front of Ye Fan, and wisps of light hung from the shield, attacking the flying sword.

"Ding ding ding!"

Sparks burst out, and the multicolored silk thread and the long sword collided with each other.

Ye Fan's eyes were slightly condensed, and the spiritual power in his dantian was running to the extreme.

With a click, the spirit sword pierced through the colorful shield.

However, most of the energy of the spirit sword was consumed because of this, so Ye Fan didn't panic.

What made him frown was Cihang Pudu, this centipede old monster, shaped like a ghost, closely following behind the spirit sword.

Just wait for Ye Fan to be a little careless, Cihang Pudu will wrap up like maggots on the tarsus bone, and give him a fatal blow.

"You think you can kill me like this?"

Squinting his eyes, looking at Cihang Pudu hiding behind the spirit sword, Ye Fan smiled contemptuously.

He has never been a rule-abiding person. Although he is cautious about his life, it does not mean that he is afraid of death.

Under Cihang Pudu's astonished eyes, the spiritual power in Ye Fan's dantian surged, allowing it to surge around his body.

I saw that as the aura surged, Ye Fan's body was full of thunder, the sword energy roared, and the power of the five elements burst into waves of light.

All the energy is gathered into a giant sword, and various spiritual powers are poured into the giant sword.

In an instant, the sword light soared, and Ye Fan's eyes turned to Nanming Lihuo, staring at Cihang Pudu in front of him.

After Cihang Pudu's spiritual sword pierced through the shield, it pierced towards Ye Fan's body.

Lihuo's golden pupil burst out a blazing beam of light, staring at the attack of the spirit sword.

At the same time, Ye Fan's condensed giant sword slashed towards Cihang Pudu.

"you wanna die!"

Cihang Pudu was so frightened that all his souls trembled, and immediately started desperately.

Without the support of dragon energy, any Dazhenjun could kill him.

Even if he wanted to run, he might not have a chance.

Moreover, Cihang Pudu was also at the peak of distraction, and this blow would at most receive a small injury, and it would be difficult to endanger his life.

Therefore, Cihang Pudu simply didn't care about the giant swords that condensed all kinds of energy.

Chapter 1310 The old man appears, Donghua Zhenjun!

"Tear!"

Cihang Pudu's hands were like eagle claws, and with fierceness, he grabbed Ye Fan's heart and Tianling Gai respectively.

The two beams of flame light suddenly disappeared, and the spirit sword pierced through Ye Fan's throat.

At this moment, the giant sword fell on Cihang Pudu's body.

Thinking of Cihang Pudu who was fighting desperately, he didn't defend, even if he was the peak of distraction, at this moment, countless tentacles were cut off, he groaned, spurting blood for no money.

But his two hands had crushed Ye Fan's head and pierced Ye Fan's heart.

However, Cihang Pudu was suddenly stunned.

Because Ye Fan in his hand shattered into bits of brilliance.

The real Ye Fan had already retreated a hundred meters away.

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched into a teasing smile, showing a disdainful smile.