Thunder and lightning are the strongest attacks in the cultivation realm, there is no one, and the speed is extremely fast, unless the opponent's attack can be predicted in advance, otherwise, once the thunder and lightning are hit, unless it is the power of cultivation, otherwise, no one can escape.

The five thunder talismans played by the old man are a second-grade spirit runes, which are extremely attackable, and the power of the instant hit is equivalent to the full force of the old man.

Just when the old man thought that Ye Fan had been killed, Ye Fan waved his hand and grabbed it, the smoke and dust generated by the explosion were scattered, and the aftermath of the thunder and lightning was caught in Ye Fan's hand, forming a lightning ball, surrounded by small blue arcs, making a crackling sound.

Seeing this scene, the old man's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he subconsciously retreated two steps, and Ye Fan, who was hit by the five thunder runes, was not only safe and sound, but also collected some thunder and lightning.

How is this possible?

Although some cultivators practice thunder exercises, the number is too scarce, in addition to requiring extremely high talents, they also need high-end cultivation techniques, and these two conditions are extremely harsh.

The old man immediately made a decision, and ran away, the one who ran was called a fast, but his speed was far inferior to thunder and lightning, and at the moment when the old man turned around and fled, Ye Fan waved his hand and shot out a beam of thunder and lightning, and the thunder and lightning with the thickness of his fingers pierced the old man's body, and the old man fell to the ground on the spot, and the blood flowing from the wound stained half of his body red.

Ye Fan successively made several finger winds to seal the old man's meridians, then squatted in front of the old man, took the old man's storage bag and storage ring, forcibly destroyed the old man's divine sense imprint, and re-engraved his own divine sense imprint, there are many things, but few can be seen by Ye Fan.

"It's all rubbish, but it's better than nothing, so make do with it. Ye Fan received the storage bag and storage ring into the space.

Litter?

Hearing these two words, the dying old man really wanted to jump up and fight with Ye Fan, but it took a lot of effort to grab it, there were hundreds of spirit stones, more than ten first-grade spirit pills, and some first-grade spirit grasses.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand and tapped on the old man's head, then turned around and left.

Just as Ye Fan turned around, a red flame rose from the old man's body, and in just a few breaths, the old man turned into a handful of flying ashes.

Suddenly, several black shadows flew over and landed beside Ye Fan, Ye Fan fixed his eyes and saw that there were a total of two people who came, one of them was wearing a white robe, which was relatively handsome, giving people a feeling of pride, and the other person was wearing a little casual, ordinary coarse and numb clothes, although he was also a little handsome, but with a strong sense of vicissitudes, but looking at the bone age, the age should not be very old.

"Chen Bo, hand over the things, I can give you a happy death. The little white-faced cultivator said in a cold voice, his hand often pointing at the cultivator who was full of vicissitudes, with a heavy killing intent in his eyes.

Gee!

This is about to fight! Ye Fan frowned, stepped aside, and sat on the stone to watch.

The cultivator known as Chen Bo took off a wine gourd from his waist, poured two sips of spirits with a clatter, then wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and said with an indifferent face: "Zhang Zihao, you have been chasing me for three days and three nights, I have never wanted to deal with you, you haven't played anymore, do you think you are really afraid of you?"

"If you don't talk nonsense to me, you dare to grab what I like, hand over the things immediately, I can spare you from death, otherwise I will throw you into the fire prison and suffer from the flames. Zhang Zihao said coldly.

"Tsk, what do you mean by the thing you fancie? That piece of Gengjin is originally an ownerless thing, whoever gets it first will be whoever, why give it to you?" Chen Bo said disapprerovingly, carrying the wine gourd and pouring it violently, as if there was endless wine in the gourd.

Zhang Zixiong suddenly slashed out a sword, a cold light flickered, and a sword light more than ten zhang long slashed straight down like a knife, and then, Zhang Zixiong quickly waved the sword, and the sword light formed a light net covering a radius of dozens of meters, so that Chen Bo had nowhere to hide, and even Ye Fan, who was dozens of meters away, was also affected.

Poof......

Chen Bo resisted Zhang Zixiong's attack, sprayed two mouthfuls of blood, left two inches of furrows on the hard ground with his feet, and retreated more than ten meters before he could barely stabilize his figure.

Chen Bo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, squinted his eyes and stared at Zhang Zixiong, his pupils contracted violently, as if a beast had discovered its prey.

"You, who are seriously injured, can still resist my sword light, but if you do it again, you will definitely die. Zhang Zixiong slowly raised the sword in his hand and looked at Chen Bo coldly.

Before Zhang Zixiong made the second attack, Chen Bo took the lead, and there was an extra treasure knife in his hand, and the blade instantly extended more than ten meters, and then slashed down.

Zhang Zixiong hurriedly resisted, accompanied by a series of violent explosions, Chen Bo and Zhang Zixiong were shocked by the aftermath of the explosion at the same time.

Poof......

Chen Bo spurted blood again, his face became even paler, compared to Chen Bo, Zhang Zixiong just looked a little embarrassed, the white robe was not only stained by dust, but also appeared several holes, and there were a few shallow scars on his face.

What about him!

Chen Bo secretly said badly, if it wasn't for the serious injury, how could he be pressed and beaten?

Chen Bo, who used all his strength to smash Huashan with one move, was almost exhausted, and he no longer had the strength to continue fighting.

It's over, and even if you can escape, you will have to pay a heavy price.

The two had fought for hundreds of rounds before, Zhang Zixiong had just released his ultimate, and he also resisted Chen Bo's crazy blow, and Zhenyuan was only thirty percent of his peak.

Zhang Zixiong was just about to deal with Chen Bo when he heard an angry voice next to him: "Your fight has nothing to do with me, but why should it affect me?"

Zhang Zixiong and Chen Bo turned their heads to look at Ye Fan at the same time, the two of them had already noticed Ye Fan, but they didn't take Ye Fan seriously.

", or I'll kill you." Zhang Zixiong glared at Ye Fan very arrogantly.

I rub!

Ye Fan was angry on the spot, and said coldly: "I don't care if you fight, but if you offend me, you will have to pay the price." ”

Chen Bo glanced at Ye Fan and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist, this is a matter between me and him, I don't want it to affect you, hurry up, otherwise, he will kill you." ”

"I'll kill you first, and then I'll clean up Chen Bo. Zhang Zixiong said coldly, swinging his sword and striking out several sword lights, which looked very casual, in his opinion, these ordinary sword lights killed Ye Fan.

Ye Fan snorted disdainfully, too lazy to dodge, and directly stretched out his right hand and slapped the sword light into countless pieces.

Chen Bo, who was about to help Ye Fan resist the sword light, saw such a shocking scene before he could make a move.

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