Rumble!

Four lightning bolts struck Cheng Jianyi, splitting his body into powder, and even his divine soul was scattered by the splitting soul.

On the Wuyuan Continent, the failure of the tribulation is such an end. If you are a little lucky, your strength will not advance for life, but you will also end up in a situation where you can't use your full strength.

The remaining four thunder tribulations were held down by Yang Fan, and Rao was like this, his whole body was scorched black, and all his clothes were destroyed.

Yang Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood and was not lightly injured, but the problem was not big.

With a wave of his big hand, the movement of the formation was lifted, and Yang Fan's figure was imprinted into the eyes of many onlookers.

"Who the hell is this young man, and why is he so powerful?"

"Ahem, Nangong Feiyue, the son of the current master of Daomen, is recognized as the first Tianjiao on the Tianjiao list, but in front of this young man, he is simply a doll. ”

"That's it, this person's age will definitely not exceed five hundred, no, eight hundred years old, and Nangong Feiyue is twice as old as him, a little comparison, the gap is clear at once. ”

There were bursts of abnormal thunder in the dark clouds in the sky, which was the Heavenly Dao that had detected that the Raider had fallen and was withdrawing the Thunder Tribulation.

As for Yang Fan, an outsider, even the person who crossed the catastrophe died, what does Yang Fan care?

The sky gradually brightened, and the dark clouds dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was imperceptible how they disappeared.

Cheng Jianyi fell, Yang Fan walked to the ruins of the lobby, and after some searching, Yang Fan found the jade box used to hold the purple feather flower core. Fortunately, the jade box was strong enough and was not damaged in the aftermath of the battle.

"Die!"

When Yang Fan turned to leave, a figure suddenly rushed out of the ruins, and the figure held a long sword in his hand and stabbed Yang Fan in the back of the heart.

The person who came was Cheng Wende, who had already been withdrawn.

As early as when Cheng Jianyi couldn't move, Cheng Wende had already secretly lurked in a hidden ruins, with the purpose of sneaking up on Yang Fan when he was distracted.

When he saw that Yang Fan was injured and vomited blood, his determination to sneak attack was even stronger.

"Alas!"

Yang Fan froze in place and shook his head, as if he didn't notice Cheng Wende's arrival.

"Fifth brother don't !!"

At this time, Cheng Wenguang's voice came from afar.

Cheng Wende's face was completely crazy, he didn't hear Cheng Wenguang's words, and even if he heard them, he wouldn't stop.

Maybe this is his obsession, if he doesn't succeed, he will become a benevolent.

The reason why Yang Fan sighed was to test Cheng Wende, if he didn't make a move, then Yang Fan planned to let him go, but now, ......

Poof!!

A sound of flesh being penetrated came, and Cheng Wenguang's face turned pale in the distance, and he fell to his knees with a thud, and there were other people in the Lu Guogong Mansion beside him.

Forehead!

Cheng Wende raised his forehead, and there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, and he looked down. I saw a long knife stretching from Yang Fan's waist to his back, and the blade penetrated Cheng Wende's body directly from his abdomen, scarlet blood splashed and dropped, and the ticking sound penetrated everyone's ears.

Poof!

Yang Fan pulled the long knife back, and Cheng Wende fell directly to the ground, this knife directly penetrated his vital organs, although it was not fatal, but the severe pain was unavoidable.

Turning around slowly, Yang Fan looked down at Cheng Wende, and his slightly narrowed eyes were calm. The right hand was raised, and the Blood Hidden Soul Snatcher Knife was aimed at Cheng Wende's neck.

Whoosh ......

"Stop !!"

Cheng Wenguang, Cheng Xingwei and Cheng Shiqing yelled and flew towards Yang Fan.

A knife flash flashed, Cheng Wende's head was thrown high, and on his face, a relieved smile appeared, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Cheng Wende, die!

"Ding! Kill the mid-merge monk to get 800 points and 200 luck points. ”

The long-lost system prompt sounds.

Putting away the purple feather flower core, Yang Fan's figure disappeared, and appeared next to Hai Bodong and the two amethyst wings in the next second.

"Young Master!"

Hai Bodong bowed and said.

"Let's go, find a place to refine the pill for you. ”

Yang Fan walked in the direction of the west, where was the place to go out of the city.

The signs of his own tribulation are too big, and staying in Shuiyuan City will only attract the covetousness of others, so Yang Fan plans to leave Shuiyuan City.

More than an hour later, in a wooded clearing more than three hundred kilometers west of Shuiyuan City, Yang Fan sat in a formation. In front of him, various medicinal herbs floated in the air, and a cloud of black flames enveloped them.

In ten minutes, most of the medicinal materials had been refined, and the red or green medicinal essence was refined.

Rise!

After another twenty minutes, Yang Fan made a gesture, and all kinds of medicinal essences were blended together, moving towards the formed elixir.

Soon, after the control of Yang Fan's powerful divine sense, these medicinal essences were blended into a one-centimeter-sized brown pill, if ordinary people on the Earth Star saw it, they would definitely say that it was Mi Lisu.

In fact, many of the pills in costume dramas are replaced by Mai Lisu, which is not only close in color, but also just swallowed in one bite.

Since this kind of pill is difficult to use again, the amount of medicinal materials used by Yang Fan is very small, just enough to refine a pill.

Airplanes!

The formation was withdrawn, Yang Fan threw it casually, and the pill was thrown high, so frightened that Hai Bodong hurriedly stepped forward to grab it, sniffed the smell, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

Boom!

The pill entered his abdomen, and a cool feeling spread throughout his body, and Hai Bodong couldn't help but moan.

"Ahem, be careful. I don't know, I think you're ......."

The rest of the words Yang Fan did not say.

When Hai Bodong heard this, his old face immediately turned crimson.

Then Hai Bodong sat on the spot, quickly running the true yuan force all over his body, and the paralysis and pain really did not appear again.

It's just that his strength is only in the middle of the combination.

"Young Master, why hasn't my strength recovered yet?"

This is not Hai Bodong's questioning of Yang Fan's alchemy level.

"Don't worry, the effect of the medicine has not been fully absorbed, it will take more than half an hour. ”

Hai Bodong sighed, sat down and waited.

Yang Fan was not idle, turned around and took out the materials for arranging the formation, the purpose was to prevent someone from disturbing rashly. This kind of formation barrier will not resist the Thunder Tribulation.

More than half an hour later, with a breath of mid-tribulation aura sweeping around, Hai Bodong's strength finally recovered, not only that, but his strength also improved slightly, and he even came to the middle stage of the tribulation, which was not far from the late stage.

"Young Master, it's already time to start. ”

At this time, Yang Fan's formation was also arranged.

"Good!"

Yang Fan nodded, and then entered the formation, a golden halo flashed, and an eggshell-shaped barrier enveloped Yang Fan.

Calm down and shock the shackles, and at the same time communicate with the heavens and convey the idea that you are going to cross the tribulation.

In less than ten seconds, the dark clouds above Yang Fan's head quickly converged, and the dark clouds found on one of the fingernails condensed into a human face, and the person looked at Yang Fan, and a look of anger appeared on the dark face.