"Break it for me!"

Ye Mingdao was entangled in the mist, stretched out his palm and waved it to the sky, and a handprint full of golden light fell from the sky and slapped fiercely above the formation.

"Bang!"

It was also at this moment that Tang Fan finally couldn't support it, the mist formation collapsed, the illusion disintegrated, and all Tang Fan's clones disappeared completely.

"Poof!"

Tang Fan was seriously repulsed, and blood spurted out of his mouth, but the iron-blooded intent in his eyes became more and more firm.

He believed that in time, once he had fully comprehended the illusion, he would be able to combine it with his own spells.

"Tang Fan, it is rumored in the outside world that your combat power is amazing, but I don't think that's it!"

Ye Mingdao saw that Tang Fan's spell was broken, and he was extremely arrogant, his eyes were bloodshot, and his killing intent was even stronger.

"It's just the beginning!" Tang Fan wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and sneered: "Ye Mingdao, what magic weapons do you have, give them all to Grandpa Tang!" ”

"You're looking for death!"

As soon as Ye Mingdao heard this, he couldn't help but think of the swallowed feather fan, and with a wave of his big sleeves, a roar erupted all over his body, and fire and thunder appeared, spreading in all directions.

Circles of electric light shone around his body, and with a wave of his right hand, a sea of thunder was formed, and the sea of thunder permeated, as if it was about to engulf Tang Fan.

The Ye family's spells are indeed mysterious!

Tang Fan's expression was solemn, and seeing that the thunder sea in front of him was pressing towards him with an overwhelming force, instead of dodging, he rushed up even more quickly.

"Tang Fan, you're crazy!"

Ye Mingdao watched this scene blankly, although he knew that Tang Fan was physically strong, he still felt shocked.

"Iwayama Sutra!"

Tang Fan and the thunder sea slammed together.

Bang bang bang......

The moment the two collided, a golden light flashed from the periphery of Tang Fan's body, and the thunder sea collapsed in bursts, turning into countless lightning arcs.

Tang Fan's body still didn't stop, and in the sound of explosions, it passed through the thunder sea.

"How so!"

Ye Mingdao's expression was shocked, and his eyes were full of shock.

His thunder and lightning spells are not to say that they are at the peak, but when facing opponents with the same cultivation, they will basically inflict heavy damage on the opponent.

But Tang Fan actually relied on the strength of his body to collide with him, not only did he not have any damage, but also achieved the effect of refining his body.

"Haha, this lightning strikes on the body so comfortably! Ye Mingdao, come on...... Accompany you Grandpa Tang to fight three hundred rounds! ”

As soon as he heard this, Ye Mingdao was so angry that he almost vomited blood, he couldn't use this technique anymore, otherwise he would be cheapening Tang Fan.

"Don't fight? Then it's my turn! ”

Tang Fan looked proud, and suddenly took out a high-grade talisman from the Qiankun bag, and threw it over with a flick of his hand.

"Tang Fan, you ...... You bastard, you don't fight like this! ”

This time, Ye Mingdao was really going to vomit blood.

Due to the high cost of talismans, monks generally do not take the initiative to use talismans to attack unless they are defending and saving their lives.

But Tang Fan was so good that he threw the talisman out like a magic weapon.

"Boom!"

Tang Fan gave an order, and all the talismans exploded together, and the golden light, fire light, and electric light overlapped together, bursting out with terrifying power.

Ye Mingdao raised his hand and pinched the trick, and the thunder sea formed again, and formed a wall of fire in front of him.

The power of the rune burst out collided with the wall of fire, and although it isolated the heat wave, Ye Mingdao was still shocked by the strength and quickly retreated.

Ye Mingdao's hair was set on fire, giving off an unpleasant burnt smell.

"Tang Fan, you are shameless!"

Ye Mingdao was so angry that he scolded, although these talismans could not kill him, they could resist for a while.

If Tang Fan keeps fighting like this, he will be consumed to death.

"I still have ......"

Tang Fan sneered and stretched out his hand to throw it.

Ye Mingdao was really scared and quickly retreated. But when he looked intently, there was nothing.

"Tang Fan!"

Ye Mingdao was so angry, and he was just about to fight back, but a bunch of strange pills suddenly flew out in front of him.

"Boom!"

"It's ...... Pills? ”

Ye Mingdao didn't react for a while, he didn't understand why Tang Fan threw out the pill.

These pills are varied, and they are the poison pills refined by Tang Fan.

Except for the Phantom Elixir and the Exterminating Elixir, the effects of several other medicines were still unstable, and Tang Fan had not had time to study them carefully.

This pill exploded at the same time, emitting colorful smoke, and all kinds of unpleasant smells were mixed together.

Tang Fan didn't dare to get contaminated and quickly retreated.

Ye Mingdao didn't know the details, although he felt that these pills were a little strange, but after seeing that they were not a means of attack, he was not afraid of the pill mist spreading towards him, and rushed straight towards Tang Fan.

"Ye Mingdao, I'm not even afraid of my poison pill, I respect you as a man!"

Tang Fan laughed out loud with a strange expression.

"Huh?"

Ye Mingdao suddenly realized that something was wrong, how did his whole body become cool?

He looked down and let out a terrible scream.

"Ah...... Tang Fan! ”

Ye Mingdao's whole body was naked, how could he still think about the fighting method, so he quickly turned out his clothes and prepared to put them on.

But at this time, his face was red, his stomach twitched with pain, and his expression was extremely distorted.

"Tang Fan ......"

Ye Mingdao was in pain, holding his stomach and wailing.

But as soon as he shouted, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and his mind became less clear.

"Not good!"

Ye Mingdao bit the tip of his tongue and tried to sober himself up, he felt that it would be difficult to keep his consciousness awake if he continued like this.

"Tang Fan, I'll fight with you!"

Ye Mingdao didn't know how long he could hold on, and in the moment he was awake, his cultivation exploded, flames ignited under his feet, and thunder light shot out.

From a distance, Ye Mingdao seemed to have turned into a thunder pool, desperately rushing towards Tang Fan.

He was going to burn himself at the cost of sending the final fatal blow to Tang Fan.

His speed was at its limit, and he raised his right hand in the middle of the flight.

His whole person was like a bolt of lightning, and he came to Tang Fan in an instant.

Before Tang Fan could react, his right hand full of thunder arcs had already pinched Tang Fan's neck.

"Tang Fan, don't you like to detonate talismans and pills, now, you can blow yourself up with me!"

Ye Mingdao's body was full of murderous intent, his body exuded terrifying power, and his whole body was red, and he could explode at any time.

Under the impact of fire waves and thunder and lightning, Ye Mingdao trembled all over his body in pain, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his left foot was the first to explode, turning into a blood mist......

Ye Mingdao let out a miserable scream, but he didn't let go of his hand holding Tang Fan, but instead worked harder under the stimulation of pain.

Tang Fan was about to suffocate by him, feeling the heat wave and terrifying aura emanating from his body, he finally raised his right hand, and silently recited in his heart: "Sand Buddha Chop!" ”

A small earth sword formed from behind Ye Mingdao, and at the moment when he was about to explode, it passed through his neck.

"Ah...... I don't! ”

The moment Ye Mingdao's head flew into the air, he shouted out extremely unwillingly.

Although some of the energy in his body was emanating from the severed head, his body was on the verge of collapse, and finally exploded completely in the firelight.

Bang bang bang......

Ye Mingdao's body turned into a blood mist in the heat wave, and finally disappeared, leaving only an unwilling head.

Although Tang Fan quickly evacuated the moment his body exploded, he was still affected, and his whole body was dripping with blood, like a bloody person.

Tang Fan's body fell heavily to the ground, he rubbed his neck weakly, and felt like he had died again.

It was really dangerous just now, he had to slow down for another second, even if he didn't break his neck, he would be killed by Ye Mingdao's self-detonating body.

He still underestimated Ye Mingdao's toughness and ruthlessness, the self-explosion of the monk of the Jiedan was not a joke, even if he was physically strong, it was difficult to resist.

"Tang Fan!"

Two figures flew in the distance, it was Dongfang Zhanhu and Shi Feiyu.

Tang Fan's nervous spirit relaxed, and he immediately passed out.