This is the Binghuo Yang Thunder in the Zixiao Divine Thunder, even if he didn't know it before, but after just experiencing the affairs of the Thunder Domain Qin Family, this crimson thunder has become a nightmare for many people.

Qin Cheng, the son of the head of the Qin family, died under this kind of heavenly thunder punishment.

And at this moment, the person facing this terrifying thunder was the Great Elder of the Feng Family himself.

But...... Didn't this thunder disappear with that person's death......

Why......

Why is it still here......

Who is this person who made the shot......

A roaring sound came from the chest of the Great Elder of the Feng Family, and Lei Che, who had condensed a large amount of Cylene Fire Yang Thunder, fell directly, and the terrifying penetrating power of the thunder directly broke through his protective true qi, and then tore apart the flesh and blood, completely annihilating his heart and consciousness in an instant.

"What a terrible thunder ......"

The Great Elder of the Feng Family muttered to himself in his mind.

Boom!

The corpse flew out, was directly torn apart by the Binghuo Yang Thunder, and turned into charcoal, a monk in the late stage of refining was almost powerless under Qin Lang's Binghuo Yang Thunder, and Lei Che's powerful penetrational nature was not at all something that ordinary magic weapons could defend.

The illusion in the formation still existed, and although the remaining few monks couldn't perceive what had just happened, the throbbing from the bottom of their hearts made them all feel the crisis.

"No matter! Gotta get out of here as soon as possible! The head of the Luo family gritted his teeth and said.

He didn't know that he was already the only remaining late-stage cultivator in the formation.

On the periphery of the mist, the monks of the Transformation Stage have already fought with the people of the Zhang family, among them there are several monks in the early stage of refining, but their strength is not very strong, and the Zhang family is led by Zhang Qing and has the upper hand at this moment.

But these people did not retreat, because they were waiting for the strong men in the fog to rush out, and as long as one or two of them came out, then they would be able to turn the tide of the battle immediately.

But after waiting for a long time, no one came out of the mist formation, but a palpitating aura spread in it.

"Oh no!! The Great Elder of the Feng Family has fallen! ”

At this moment, I don't know who shouted, and the faces of everyone besieging the Zhang family changed instantly, revealing a look of disbelief.

What's going on? How could anyone fall?

Isn't this one?

The Great Elder of the Feng Family, if he remembers correctly, he is a cultivator in the late stage of refining the void, how could he fall!

All the questions kept lingering in everyone's hearts, and at this moment, a sharp birdsong came out from the mist formation.

After a breath, a man's voice rang out in horror.

"The head of the Luo family has fallen!"

"Old Ghost Li has fallen!"

……

Several frightened roars resounded through the four fields one after another, causing everyone who was fighting to stop the spells in their hands and look at the center of the mist formation in disbelief.

"Everyone...... They're all dead......"

Everyone was a little confused, they just felt that everything that had just happened was so unreal, was this an illusion?

By the way, it must be a fantasy.

The Zhang family found that they couldn't win themselves, so they used illusion.

But what kind of illusion can make so many powerful monks fall into it at once?

Airplanes!

At this moment, there was a faint fluctuation in the mist, and then, the gray-white mist reversed and continued to submerge into a formation flag.

And the figure who walked out of Zhang's house before reappeared in front of everyone again, with an impatient look.

"Okay, these people are all settled, I'll go back first, don't bother us if there's nothing to do!" Qin Lang waved his hand, turned around and headed directly towards the Zhang family's formation, completely ignoring the tens of thousands of stunned monks around him.

Zhang Qing was stunned, he didn't know what words to describe his mood at the moment, he only felt that Qin Lang's departing back was so cute.

"Kill! Those eight cultivators in the Refining Period are all dead, let these people who are besieging our family know how powerful we are! ”

Zhang Qing roared angrily and led the Zhang family to fight back again.

This time, he no longer had any worries.

The shouting and killing from the outside world continued, but Qin Lang had already returned to the valley, and for him, the matter had been settled.

"So fast?"

Seeing Qin Lang, who had been away for less than two incense sticks, reappeared, Qin Fei, who was still worried, couldn't help but be a little shocked.

"He has the Binghuo Yang Thunder on his body, and I am afraid that among the monks in the refining period, he will be able to live with him in a few moves, and the rest are instantaneous, and there is no technical content!" Jin Yao said softly on the side.

But having said that, the breath in Jin Yao's heart was relieved.

"Your formation......" Qin Lang looked at Jin Yao after landing on the ground.

"What's wrong? Something went wrong? Jin Yao stood up suddenly, her face a little ugly.

Could it be that he guessed wrong, Qin Lang found out that there was a problem with the formation, so he ran back to Xingshi to ask for the guilt? But she had obviously checked that formation many times before handing it over to Qin Lang after making sure there was no problem.

"No problem, very strong!" Qin Lang shook his head and said.

"That's good!" Jin Yao breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the formation was fine, then she would be relieved.

"You're a formation mage?" Qin Lang asked.

Although they have been together for a long time, Qin Lang didn't ask Jinyao too much about it, and naturally he didn't know much about her abilities.

"Well, our family is a formation family, although my cultivation is only in the early stage of refining the void, if I have time to expand the formation, I am not afraid of the monks in the late stage of refining the void!" Jin Yao nodded.

The implication is that Qin Lang's sneak attack that night, if it weren't for Qin Lang's ability to subdue her in an instant with the power of Binghuo Yang Thunder, I am afraid that the current situation would not be like this.

Qin Lang nodded and didn't say anything more.

Jin Yao secretly glanced at Qin Lang, but there was no expression on his face when he was reincarnated from the filthy soil, so he couldn't see what Qin Lang was thinking at the moment.

Jin Yao couldn't help but feel a little lost.

Since being subdued by Qin Lang that night, Jin Yao has an indescribable emotion for this man.

If Qin Lang just violently subdued her and completely suppressed her at that time, she might have been a little better, but Qin Lang asked Qin Fei at that time to help him put on clothes, and it was this small act that made Jin Yao's emotions towards Qin Lang a little unspeakable.

This kind of emotion spreads in Jin Yao's heart, like a vine, out of control.

If Lin Chuan was here at the moment, he would definitely say Stockholm syndrome!

Life and death control, small favors, isolated information, such a calculation, it is really not bad, Qin Lang really has no intention of inserting willows into the shade!

In the past, even if Jin Yao didn't have any liking for Qin Lang, she would fall in love with Qin Lang in the future.

Love is so magical.