Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Everyone's hearts were in their throats, and everyone's hair stood on end, and they hurriedly opened their mouths to remind.

"when!"

Ye Fan flicked his fingers, and the ax made a clear sound of golden swords, and then it shattered.

Afterwards, Ye Fan shook his fist and hit the tall horse's head.

"Crack!"

The clearly audible sound of bone cracking resounded in the mountains and forests, lingering in everyone's ears.

On the spot, the black horse neighed to the sky and made a painful sound: "Xi Lulu!"

This sound is so shrill and tragic that it can make people's souls tremble.

Chapter 258 Heresy, Invulnerability!

Then, there was a sound like cloth being torn in the forest, and the tall black horse was torn to pieces by the innate strength.

The leading horse thief warlock even fell to the ground and rolled several meters on the spot before he could escape the huge impact.

After a carp staggered up from the ground, the leading horse thief Warlock pulled back with a face full of horror.

Ah Qiang and the others looked at Ye Fan with awe and horror in their eyes, as if they were not looking at a human being, but a living Martial God.

"Blast the horse with one punch!"

"Made, maybe the martial sage Guan Gong is still alive?"

"Hiss! It hurts so much, I'm not dreaming, it's all real."

After Ye Fan blasted the horse with his fist, Ah Qiang led his men to charge towards the horse thief warlock.

"Come on, brothers!"

"Kill all these horse thieves, with Master Ye around, horse thieves can't turn the tide."

Seeing Ah Qiang rushing forward without fear of death, the other young men were inspired, and after taking a look at Ye Fan, they rushed forward.

Ye Fan is their courage!

Ye Fan, gave them courage!

"Bang bang bang!"

"Ding ding ding!"

The horse thief warlock fought against the young and strong men of Majia Village, and Uncle Jiu also rushed forward with a big knife in hand to fight fiercely with the horse thief.

Mao Shanming hid behind, timidly said: "I am not good at boxing and kicking, so I still watch you fight, and I will cheer you on."

"Hehe! It's as if your Taoism is enough." Ye Fan said mercilessly.

Mao Shanming was in a mess in the wind, and MMP didn't know whether to speak or not.

"Boom!"

Ah Qiang took a steel knife and slashed at a horse thief.

"Clang!"

Immediately, the sound of Jin Ge was issued, and sparks shot out.

The huge shock force made Ah Qiang's mouth hurt.

"Made, invulnerable, what's going on?"

Ah Qiang was dumbfounded, and he swung his knife again in disbelief.

"Clang!"

Sparks flew everywhere, Ah Qiang's arm was numb, his tiger's mouth was split open, and the long knife in his hand fell to the ground unsteadily.

"These warlocks are cunning and invulnerable. Ah Wen hurriedly lead people back!" A Qiang was terrified, greeted Ah Wen, and led people back.

Uncle Jiu slashed at the horse thief's neck, making a clanging sound, unable to break through the horse thief's skin, leaving only shallow knife marks.

"Is it invulnerable?" Uncle Jiu frowned, and then snorted coldly: "Hmph, so what if you are invulnerable to swords and guns, let me see my right way and my way of attacking you."

As soon as the words fell, Uncle Jiu bit his middle finger and wiped it on the blade, and blood flowed on the blade.

Afterwards, Uncle Jiu forcefully chopped Shanhe's sword down.

"Pfft!"

The horse thief's head fell to the ground, no blood flowed from the wound on his neck, but black smoke shot out.

Ah Qiang, Ah Wen and the others saw the effect of Uncle Jiu's blood smearing on the blade, and their eyes suddenly lit up: "Use blood on the blade to break their sorcery!"

Hearing the words, the young men of Majia Village followed suit one after another, imitating Uncle Jiu to smear blood on the blade of a knife.

Uncle Jiu was shocked: "Don't go there!"

After all, his blood contained mana, and these young and strong people were no more than ordinary people, and blood had no effect on breaking the magic.

However, it was too late, Uncle Jiu's words were still half a beat behind.

"Clang!"