Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Seeing the bean soldiers who were motionless, the old man's eyes showed a fierce look at this moment, and he rushed towards the three of them with lightning speed.

Holding the long sword in his hand, he slashed fiercely with the sword: "You won't come out, will you? Watch this old man chop up your bean soldiers and feed them to the dogs!"

"when!"

Unexpectedly, the old man was addicted to swinging a sword, so he didn't even notice Ye Fan and Yue Qiluo standing beside him.

When he swung his sword, he almost saw Yue Qiluo, but luckily Yue Qiluo avoided him.

However, the old man slashed back with another sword, unbiased, and slashed at Ye Fan's body.

Suddenly, sparks burst out.

"Old man, be careful, don't chop randomly, it's all right for me."

Looking at the torn clothes, Ye Fan was speechless, seeing the old man swinging his sword again, he could only say helplessly.

"hiss!"

The old man gasped, the Five Elements Bean Soldiers were too difficult to deal with.

Each kind of bean soldier has its own advantages.

Things like earth shields, fire knives, and water swords kept beckoning him.

What he just cut was the soybean soldier, whose body was indestructible and extremely elastic.

The sword slashed without leaving the slightest trace on the opponent's body, and even bounced back the long sword in his hand.

The point is, the strength of the rebound far exceeded the strength of his swing, which made his arms numb and unable to control the trajectory of the long sword.

Only then did the accident that the long sword fell on Ye Fan's body.

"Ahem... I said it was an accident, do you believe me?"

The old man blushed and said in extreme embarrassment.

Ye Fan also noticed that the Five Elements Bean Soldiers are unusual, not because they are really powerful, but because they are weird and difficult to deal with.

After squinting his eyes for a moment, the old man couldn't see through the Soybean Soldier, but he was able to cut into the Black Bean Soldier's body.

However, the black bean soldier was slashed by the old man with a sword, but nothing happened, just a few drops of ink-like black water.

The strangest thing is that the mysterious water dripping on the ground will be swallowed by the black bean soldiers again, and thus become alive again.

Perhaps the old man did not cause substantial damage to the bean soldiers, his attack made no progress at all except for consuming his own strength.

Even Huo Ling, who was standing by and watching the show, couldn't stand it anymore.

Chapter 939 Ye Fan is fierce and scares away the bean soldiers!

"Whoosh..."

The red robe Huoling danced around in red robes, his whole body was burning with fire, and a flame of resentment burst out from his head.

This kind of flame is not spiritual fire, divine fire, but it is extremely difficult to deal with.

Swallowing the air of heaven and earth, breathing out a burst of fire, and spraying it at the bean soldiers in front.

"Zizi la la..."

The mung bean soldiers suffered, and instantly burned up and turned into ashes.

The black bean soldier was surrounded by white water vapor, and his breath was quite weak.

"Naughty animal! How dare you return my treasure! When you dealt with the enemy before, you didn't work so hard, but when you deal with me, the master, you are willing to waste your own fire."

Wang Qiang stared bitterly at Ye Fan who was watching the battle from a distance, secretly hating Ye Fan in his heart.

If he hadn't subdued the spirit of fire that he had cultivated so hard, how could he have lost his wife and lost his army?

Therefore, Ye Fan must die!

Only in this way can the hatred in my heart be relieved!

"Whoa..."

After the red-robed fire spirit's resentment was released, her spirit became much more sluggish.

She returned to Ye Fan's side, quietly waiting for the punishment.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

I thought that if I acted without authorization, the new owner would punish myself.

Never thought that Ye Fan would say this sentence.

The expression of the red-robed Huo Ling became dull, and his ordinary words seemed to be the warmest care in the world.

The old man turned his head to look at Ye Fan, and shouted: "Boy, what are you still doing? The old man is about to lose his hold, and you still have the mood to talk to Huo Ling! Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Ye Fan ignored the old man, looked at the red-robed fire spirit with satisfaction, opened the system space, and took her into it.

"Hurry up! The old man is under siege. If it wasn't for the magic weapon, how could these bean soldiers be the old man's opponent?"

The old man was cursing, shouting, puffing on the cowhide, and asked Ye Fan for help: "Help me!"

However, Ye Fan was even more speechless when he saw the old man's face was red and he was out of breath, and he obviously had spare energy.