Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

The poor ice-gold thunder sound python, relying on the demon thunder and cold air, infinite strength, can't withstand the double attack of Ye Fan and Thunder Dragon.

He tried his best, but was still seriously injured.

What surprised and angered the Ice Golden Thunder Python was that the palms containing Buddha's light clasped its horns, making it unable to exert its terrifying power at all.

Zhou She's demonic aura was even more purified by the Buddha's light, and his aura became weaker and weaker.

"Get up, don't make trouble!"

Baimei and Feiyang saw that the Bingjin Leiyinpyg was in such a miserable state, they naturally wanted to add insult to injury and vent their anger.

In the end, Ye Fan threw a contemptuous look at him and scolded him.

The two stopped their hands aggrieved, looking at the thunder shield, Ye Fan, who condensed all kinds of energy into the lightsaber in both hands, seemed to have become the sword of judgment, but dared not talk nonsense.

But my heart is extremely angry, is this frankly speaking human words?

Why did we mess up?

We are all dignified celestial masters, helping to attack the ice-gold thunder sound python, you actually said that we are causing trouble?

This is Chi Guoguo's dislike of us!

Although our attack can only be regarded as scratching the surface, you can't say that!

We don't want to lose face, do we?

However, Ye Fan only wanted a quick fight, and he didn't want to procrastinate. The ice golden thunder sound python was already angry, and his body was constantly corroded by thunder fire.

After a long time, the essence of flesh and blood will be useless.

The battle must be ended as quickly as possible to obtain as much Essence of Flesh as possible.

Otherwise, this trip will be in vain.

With the lightsaber in hand, Ye Fan soared into the air, and a terrifying sword shadow condensed behind him.

"It's time to end!"

Ye Fan shouted lightly.

The two priests, Fei Yang and Bai Mei, looked at the pretending figure foolishly.

Made, you don't let us make a move, is it just for pretending?

But a martial artist, why are you able to control Thunder, why are you so powerful in swordsmanship?

We are Xuanxiu, these things should belong to Xuanxiu.

The sky has no eyes, this is too bullying.

Looking at the golden sword shadow, Fei Yang and Bai Mei were full of bitterness.

Chapter 813 A chicken feather all over the place, the dragon dies!

"Roar!"

The giant palm containing Buddha's light suddenly slapped down, turned into a claw, grabbed on the ice-gold thunder python scale armor, and immediately smashed it into pieces.

A bloody wound appeared, and above the sky, the ice-gold thunder python was opening its mouth to howl, and the roar of thunder shattered the mountain with a radius of ten miles.

However, at this moment, the lightsaber in Ye Fan's hand merged with the sword shadow, turned into a streamer, and aimed at the big mouth of the ice golden thunder python with a whistling through the air.

"Pfft!"

"Roar!"

The mournful howling resounded through the nine heavens, and the lightsaber disappeared in a flash. Ye Fan stood hundreds of meters away, silently watching everything in front of him, no sadness or joy could be seen on his face.

The ice-gold thunder sound python screamed, its huge body cracked countless gaps, and the golden light from the sword overflowed in all directions from the gaps.

With a bang, the lightsaber exploded within the body of the ice-gold thunder python.

Blood holes burst out from the ice golden Leiyin python's body, and the bright red blood flew freely like a waterfall.

"Oh!"

With a loud noise, the huge body fell down and hit the ground heavily. The mountain shook and the ground shook suddenly, and a big deep hole was smashed out of the ground.

The screams stopped abruptly, and a strong evil spirit filled the deep pit.

Although it has been severely injured, the Ice Gold Thunder Sound Python has not yet completely died.

"I'll go, this guy belongs to Xiaoqiang, can't he be beaten to death?" Ye Fan couldn't calm down anymore, he frowned and muttered.

The blood on his body couldn't stop flowing, the demonic energy overflowed uncontrollably, and the huge body of the ice-gold thunder python writhed frantically in the deep pit.

Ye Fan didn't care about getting up, and hurriedly took out the Yin-Yang gourd and pointed it at the deep pit.

With a buzzing sound, the yin-yang gourd exploded with strong suction, absorbing the dragon's blood in the deep pit.

"Oh!"

"Boom!"

Ye Fan shot into the deep pit like a cannonball, and pressed on the ice golden Leiyin python like a mountain.

The body was suppressed by a terrifying force, and it was difficult for the Ice Gold Thunder Python to move its limbs, but its tail whipped wildly like a long whip, like an excavator expanding a deep pit.