On a sunny summer day, the sun shines brightly on the earth.

On this land, a dark cloud with a radius of eight zhang is particularly abrupt.

And in this dark cloud, lightning and thunder roared, covering the sky and the sun, like hell, giving people an infinitely cold and terrifying feeling.

Bang!

The sound of thunder continued one after another, and the sound shook the sky, spreading almost throughout the entire Tang Family City, and at the same time reaching everyone's ears, shaking everyone's hearts.

Almost every thunderclap sounded, and everyone's hearts trembled at the same time, and among these people, the thirty or so monks in the ring felt it the most.

"Is this the power of the formation?"

The trembling monk suddenly let out a trembling voice.

This voice was a ghost-like scream, which made the others listen to it, and the fear in their hearts became even stronger.

In such a scene, before Qing Lei really fell, he had already scared the thirty or so people on the opposite side enough, as if Ling Fan could easily grab the victory in his hands without Qing Lei's help at all.

However, it is clear that things are not so easy.

The fear and depression in their hearts, although they briefly made the thirty or so monks frightened and stunned, but after a while, when these dozens of people wanted to vent the depression in their hearts, they immediately wanted to attack Ling Fan at the same time.

All of a sudden, more than thirty magic weapons were infused with true qi at the same time, and the colorful light suddenly became intense.

This dazzling and colorful light became more and more intense, as if it was fighting against the thick dark clouds, wanting to change the dark environment.

However, this light has not yet shone to the extreme, and the sudden appearance of cyan light almost covers all these colors.

Click!

The sound of thunder suddenly sounded, and the blue light that appeared overshadowed all the light, as if it instantly became the only color under the dark clouds.

The sudden thunder immediately attracted everyone's attention.

I saw that among the dark clouds, among the lightning bolts, there was one that was the brightest, and the brightness was still increasing.

The speed of this enhancement is extremely fast, one second it was still a thin lightning bolt, and the next moment, it has turned into an arm-thick electric light.

As soon as this electric light formed, it dropped suddenly, its speed was so fast that it could hardly even keep up with his gaze, and as for its target, it was the position that Ling Fan raised his hand in the distance.

In that position, it was the monk who was the first to incite everyone to take action against Ling Fan.

Seeing the blue thunder in the sky heading straight for him, the monk's eyes suddenly widened.

Without hesitation, he sacrificed the magic weapon on the top of his head, and poured his true qi into it without reservation.

However, the speed at which the green thunder landed was too fast, and the dark clouds were only three feet above their heads.

Such a short distance is an instant for Qing Lei, and almost as soon as he saw it appear, he had already appeared in front of him.

Bang!

I saw that as soon as his magic weapon was moved to the top of his head, Qing Lei had already accurately slashed at it.

The two collided, and the earth-shattering roar immediately sounded, and at the same time as this roar sounded, a burst of blue light completely enveloped the monk and his magic weapon.

The blue light was so bright that outsiders couldn't see what was going on inside.

However, although they couldn't see clearly, they subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

In their opinion, at least there was no scream of fear and pain from the monk.

If there is no screaming, it should have successfully blocked the green thunder.

This is what everyone thinks at this time, and it is also the reason for the relief.

However, when someone with a heart glanced at Ling Fan at this time, he saw that Ling Fan actually had a disdainful smile on his face.

This smile frightened them, and their hearts trembled inexplicably, just at this time, the blue light gradually dimmed, and when everyone saw the situation hidden in the blue light, the original relieved action suddenly turned into a gasp.

Didn't that monk have blood on his hands and had a lot of experience?

It was surprising that the monk could show such an expression. But when others saw the scene in the blue light, the accident became expected.

I saw a dark figure in the blue light.

No, at this time, it can no longer be regarded as a figure, and it is more vivid to say that it is charcoal.

This humanoid charcoal, with his hands raised above his head, the frightened expression on his face is still vividly displayed in the eyes of everyone, and the gray smoke is still emitting from the top of his head, as if the inside of this charcoal is still burning.

Of course, this is not charcoal, he is the monk who was struck by the green thunder just now, and the reason why he became like this at this time is of course not because of magic, but because of the powerful thunder and lightning, which directly split the monk to the scorch.

With such a scene, it was no wonder that the other monks were shocked, even Ling Fan was shocked when he saw it.

Obviously, even he didn't expect the formation to exert such great power.

The Yimu God Thunder Array Diagram, Ling Fan hadn't used it for a long time, and as his cultivation improved, it was inevitable that his power would increase.

What's more, when this formation map was in Gu Yue's hands, the power it exerted was able to kill the opponent who was cultivating with Gu Yue in seconds, you must know that Gu Yue's cultivation was a tribulation period!

A monk who was still alive just now, or even a monk who was called a genius somewhere on the mainland, actually became scorched at this time, such a scene was shocking.

And at the same time of shock, looking at Ling Fan's gaze, it was also full of fear.

Looking at Ling Fan, who was scanning them, whenever they saw Ling Fan's gaze fall on them, most of them would subconsciously lower their heads, as if they were worried that because of the provocation in their eyes, they would become Ling Fan's next target.

No one thought that Ling Fan's green thunder could be used continuously, but if he did it once or twice, he would definitely be able to do it.

If this limited number of times falls on them, it is obviously not what these monks want to see.

However, there were obviously other people among them, and they were not frightened by Ling Fan's attack.

"Brothers, Ling Fan must have consumed a lot of money when he released that green thunder, I believe he will not be able to release it, let's shoot together, and strive to kill him before he recovers!"

The monk who had just been instigated to kill Ling Fan, the appearance of death had not yet disappeared in everyone's hearts, and someone actually encouraged everyone to take action against Ling Fan.

Seeing this, before the others could make a move, a cold snort had already come from their ears.

"Hmph! Even if I can't release that attack a few times, it won't be a problem to use it three or five more times!"

This voice, of course, came from Ling Fan, and with this voice coming out, a low roar seemed to spread throughout the sky.

"Qinglei, descend!"

Bang!

At this time, Ling Fan, under this dark cloud, seemed to be a god!

The gods were angry, and the heavens and the earth suffered.

At this time, the world is not like this, but the person who is arrogant enough to provoke Ling Fan seems to be doomed at this time.

As a blue sleek fell, it crossed a perfect arc and went straight to the top of the monk's head.

The monk didn't seem to be so jealous of this green thunder, he seemed to be very confident in his defensive ability.

At the same time that Qing Lei appeared, he was still in the mood to yell at Ling Fan a few times.

"Hmph, this green thunder can hack that idiot to death, but it's useless to me"

Rumble!

Before the monk could finish his words, Qing Lei had already collided with the monk.

A dazzling blue light suddenly flashed, enveloping the monk.

His voice stopped, but it sounded again a moment later.

It's just that this time it was not what he wanted to say next, but just a shout.

"Ahh

The voice was full of pain and heartbreaking.

Hearing this voice, no matter who it is, they can't help but shudder in their hearts.

As for the monk's words just now that he didn't put Qinglei in his eyes, it was obvious that he had already been forgotten by everyone.

Of course, Ling Fan still remembered.

He was relieved when he heard the scream from the monk's mouth, and when he heard the scream getting weaker and weaker.

If this green thunder was useless to that monk, it would be extremely dangerous for Ling Fan at this time.

As the monk said just now, Ling Fan couldn't use this kind of green thunder indefinitely, he could only cast five or six paths.

As the screams in the blue light subsided until they disappeared, the intimate light gradually dimmed.

The blue light dimmed, and the scene inside appeared before everyone's eyes again.

As everyone expected, among them, there was still a humanoid charcoal standing there, and all the expressions and movements of the original monk were frozen before he died, and even the shock and fear in his eyes were perfectly displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

Fear is like a virus, as if it can be contagious.

Two people were killed by Qing Lei in a row, and this time, no one doubted Qing Lei's power.

For a while, no one dared to make a move on Ling Fan, and no one dared to speak out to provoke Ling Fan.

No one dared to look at the position that Ling Fan's eyes were pointing to, and at this time, he seemed to have really become the emperor under this dark cloud.

At this moment, under the dark clouds, there was silence, no movement was made, no one made a sound.

After half a ring, such silence was finally broken by Ling Fan.

"Now, it's my turn to give you a choice"

Ling Fan's voice came slowly, echoing between heaven and earth, as if it was a voice from outside the sky.

"Either jump out of the ring and get a chance to live, or stay in the ring and try the power of the green thunder!"

Ling Fan's voice was flat, without any joy or anger in it, as if he didn't care about everyone's choices at all.

At this time, everyone guessed that Ling Fan could not release Qing Lei endlessly, and if he left, it was obvious that everyone was unwilling.

At the same time, he was also worried that Ling Fan's Qinglei would fall on his head, and such a choice between advance and retreat made everyone's hearts entangled.

However, soon such a entanglement Ling Fan made a choice for them.

"Since you don't want to take the initiative, then I'll help you now. ”

Ling Fan whispered a word, and as soon as the words fell, he had already raised his hand and pointed to the most marginal person in the distance.

"It's up to you to choose, jump out of the ring, or greet Qinglei!"

"This"

Suddenly being targeted by Ling Fan, the monk suddenly panicked, and when he spoke, he squeaked and didn't know what to say.

However, as if he hadn't seen his state, Ling Fan raised his hand and pinched a trick, which was the action of casting Qing Lei.

The appearance of this action startled the monk, and before he could react, Ling Fan's voice sounded again.

"Give you a choice of three numbers of time, three two"

Before the word 'one' could be spoken, the fear in the monk's heart finally overcame the rest of his mind, and he jumped out of the ring without hesitation.

For this monk to jump out of the ring, Ling Fan was also relieved in his heart.

However, he did not show it on his face at all, and his gaze was on the man next to the monk as he jumped out of the ring.

"Now it's up to you to choose!"