Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

It was just a collision of forces, since Ye Fan didn't fall behind, everyone was stunned.

That's the remnants of the ancient demon ancestor, Ye Fan can face it head-on, it's unbelievable.

"The strength is good, but I want to see, how dare your body resist my thunderbolt fire knife!"

Demon Ancestor looked at Ye Fan with blank eyes, put away his underestimation completely, flipped his palm over, his magic energy flickered, and turned into a purple sword, and purple flame jumped on the sword.

"Swish!"

The Demon Ancestor took a step, and the fire knife in his hand danced wildly like a golden snake, splitting out a series of purple sword light, with a bitter wind, the overwhelming purple fire swept towards Ye Fan.

These purple flames and saber glows can easily smash a Xuanmen immortal teacher. With such a quantity, even the Xuanmen Jindan strongman would not dare to neglect to deal with it.

Looking at the purple fire and sword light covering his whole body, Ye Fan's eyes were condensed, he held Lei Yao's sword tightly, and the vast spiritual power swept and spread, and he knew the trajectory of the sword light and purple fire in his chest.

To fight the demon ancestor Cannian, Ye Fan didn't dare to use the air machine to sense, so he could only burst out with all his strength and use his mental power.

It's best to find an opportunity to attack that lingering thought with mental power.

In an instant, Ye Fan's figure suddenly moved, his footsteps swayed slightly, and he took the initiative to face the collision of the sky full of sword light and purple fire from the torrential rain.

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An afterimage shot out like a cannonball, leaving long traces in the void.

Flicking in the eyes of Uncle Jiu and the others, they faced the overwhelming glare of the sword.

That figure, like a flat boat in the raging sea, seemed to be turbulent, ups and downs, but there was no sign of capsizing.

All the piercing sword light and fiery purple fire are under the control of Ye Fan's powerful mental power.

All the traces were invisible, and Ye Fan easily dodged all the sword lights and purple fires attacking him.

Ye Fan, who was holding Lei Yao's sword, suddenly turned and shook his wrist, and suddenly condensed several extremely bright cold lights.

The cold light condensed, as if all the true energy in Ye Fan's body had gathered on those points, and the pressure was quite heavy.

"Pfft!"

Ye Fan was neither sad nor happy, his eyes were calm, and the sky full of sword light and purple fire in front of him finally dissipated in an instant.

Immediately, an astonishing murderous intent burst out from his eyes.

The arm trembled suddenly, and the thunders spread, and the extremely fierce thunders all gathered in one place.

Then, at an extremely astonishing speed, it tore through the air, shook the space, and mercilessly slashed at the forehead of the Demon Ancestor.

Mozu's pupils also shrank suddenly under Ye Fan's aggressive moves.

Apparently, he didn't expect that Ye Fan could easily avoid his attack and teleport in front of him.

"Magic Body Cover!"

The sharp cold light has not yet arrived, but it has already split a trace in the Yintang of the Demon Ancestor.

In the next moment, a substantial green halo suddenly began to diffuse from the Demon Ancestor's body, covering his body like the most powerful shield.

"Ding!"

Ye Fan's Thunder God Knife slammed heavily on the pyramid-like mask that exudes green light.

However, dazzling sparks erupted suddenly, and the crisp sound seemed to be chopping on fine iron.

"Haha, boy, although I'm just a remnant who has been sleeping for tens of thousands of years, and my cultivation base is absolutely non-existent, I have never forgotten the magic spells in front of me. You can't break this demon body cover!"

Looking at Ye Fan who was firmly resisted by Qingmang, Mo Zu couldn't help laughing up to the sky, and then his eyes suddenly turned cold, and his voice seemed to come out, deep and terrifying.

"Don't think that just because you have a little control over Thunderbolt, you can act presumptuously in front of me."

"The majesty of the tiger is dead, and today I will show you the peerless demeanor of a generation of demon ancestors! You should pay the price for your arrogant posture!"

The Demon Ancestor flipped his hands, and then closed his seal, like holding a knife, the green light surged, like splitting the mountain and pressing down on the top.

Immediately, the demonic energy of heaven and earth frantically gathered towards the palm of the demon ancestor.

Such movements immediately moved Yue Qiluo and the others.

Especially Yue Qiluo, who is a demon cultivator, knows very well that in ancient times, no one can be called a generation of demon ancestors.

Everyone knew that this Demon Ancestor's remnant thoughts were obviously aroused by real anger, and he was about to unleash a powerful ultimate move to completely destroy Ye Fan.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the devilish energy of heaven and earth boiled violently, like a riot.

A series of astonishing auras burst out continuously from the palms of the Demon Ancestor, and the bright blue light, like a dazzling moon, rose up.

Everyone was moved by this majestic momentum. From that momentum, everyone knew that this must be the most powerful killer move of the Demon Ancestor.

"God-killing demon power!"

Ningshuang and the others were also horrified, watching this scene.

Immediately, a look of intense worry appeared on his face.

Yue Qiluo was also in agitation. She wanted to see Ye Fan's true potential, but also wanted to get rid of Ye Fan's control.

Others don't know, but as a demon cultivator, she is very aware of the overbearing magic arts that the demon ancestor used.