If Xuan Feng had another chance to choose again, he would never go against Tang Fan.

The three masters and apprentices eventually paid a heavy price for their arrogance.

Tang Fan took Xuan Feng's storage bag from the blood mist, which contained several spirit stones and some talisman treasures for drawing talismans, as well as several flying swords.

"Brother Blood-headed, I have already avenged you!"

Tang Fan roared to the sky and turned his head to look in the direction where Tang Heng escaped.

With the help of the Tang family's mysterious steps, Tang Heng has turned into a small black dot in the distance.

"Tang Heng, you can't escape today!"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Tang Fan's eyes. He was about to chase after him, but suddenly stopped.

wrong……

Tang Fan frowned and fell into deep thought.

Tang Heng is a defeated general under Tang Fan. With his IQ, he should be able to guess that Xuan Feng is not his opponent.

When he saw Xuan Feng being injured, he would definitely think that he would come soon, so why didn’t he run away first?

There is only one possibility. He is deliberately waiting for Tang Fan to come and lead him to the trap!

Maybe there are some traps ahead...

Tang Fan smiled coldly, so what about the trap!

Destiny is determined by heaven, and I am still afraid that you will not succeed!

Tang Heng, even if there is a sea of ​​swords and fire in front of you, even if I can’t kill you at this moment, I will tear off a piece of meat from you.

If you offend me, Tang Fan, you will have to pay a price!

Tang Fan's full of anger was reflected in his cultivation, as if he was a sharp sword, chasing him wildly.

Tang Heng, who was far ahead, saw that Tang Fan did not chase him, slowed down a little.

"Well, it seems that the second plan needs to be implemented..."

Tang Heng was thinking, and suddenly felt something was wrong behind him. He turned around suddenly and saw Tang Fan getting closer and closer to him in order to transform into a long rainbow.

"Good come!"

Tang Heng no longer thought about it, speeded up again, and ran straight to the deep mountains and forests.

"Tang Heng, there should be one between you and me!"

The Tang family's mysterious step is not as fast as the Qiankun step, not to mention that Tang Fan also has the power of the seven immortal veins and the support of the Panshan Sutra.

The two men were getting closer and closer, and they rushed into the vast mountains one after another.

The higher the mountains, the thicker the fog, and the mountains are stacked, like a fairyland.

"This fog is not right!"

The moment Tang Fan rushed into the fog, he saw that the fog was a little weird.

But he was just stunned for a moment and didn't take it to heart.

He has a strong spiritual sense and a purple-eyed divine eye, so he is not afraid of Tang Heng's plan.

Tang Heng's figure stopped on a towering ancient tree and looked at Tang Fan with a proud look on his face.

"Tang Fan, today is your death date!"

Tang Heng said with a ferocious look and gritted his teeth.

His hatred for Tang Fan was so great that he could swallow his flesh and crush his bones.

Tang Fan looked at Tang Heng fearlessly and said, "Who can die or not!"

"Brother Ye, let's see you next!"

Tang Heng looked up and said.

"Tang Fan, it is your honor to be able to die in Ye's cloud thunder formation!"

A gloomy sound came from above the fog.

As soon as he finished speaking, the fog rolled, and with a crack, a sound of thunder came, and hundreds of sword lights shot down from Tang Fan's head.

After a closer look, this is not a sword, but a series of thunder.

"This is the formation that gathers thunder..."

Tang Fan's face was full of strangeness. Didn't the other party give him a free fortune?

Haha, God really helped me Tang Fan.

Tang Heng, you idiot, you actually thought of using the Thunder Array to kill me. This is an opportunity to take the initiative to give me a chance!

Tang Fan smiled and radiated his spiritual consciousness. The thunder magic power and Panshan Sutra were circulated in his body, integrating the cloud and thunder array into the sea of ​​consciousness, and the origin of thunder instantly emerged from the sea of ​​consciousness.

The eighth thunder immortal vein that had just formed in his dantian also started to operate, releasing a powerful suction force.

After Tang Fan prepared everything, the body of the immortal thunder ran on its own, and his whole body released the power of thunder and lightning. He seemed to have become part of the thunder and flew up towards the thunder.

The thunder in the fog was summoned by the body of the immortal thunder and aimed at his body more violently.

"Idiot, I still want to take these thunders, I'm really looking for death!"

Tang Heng looked proud, as if he had seen Tang Fan being blown to pieces by the thunder.

"Bang bang bang..."

Hundreds of thunder thunders hit Tang Fan, and Tang Fan's entire body was wrapped in the silver light of the thunder, as if it was an energy ball that was about to explode.

Tang Fan, who was in the silver light, not only did not feel the pain, but his whole body felt extremely numb and comfortable.

These thunder powers are really weaker than the thunder that Tang Fan encountered last time, and are not tickle enough.

"The body of immortal thunder, Panshan Sutra, and the thunder magical power, are crazyly absorbed!"

Tang Fan burst out in his cultivation and his skills were circulating, quickly transforming the absorbed thunder power into his sea of ​​consciousness and pills.

The origin of thunder in his sea of ​​consciousness is even stronger, and the steps of the eighth thunder immortal vein in the sea of ​​Dan are rising.

"Haha, Tang Fan, blow you to death!"

Tang Heng smiled and tears came out, but then he found that the silver light outside Tang Fan's body gradually faded, revealing a shining body.

"This is……"

Until all the thunder released in the array was absorbed by Tang Fan, revealing a body with a stronger thunder power...

“It’s a pity that there are still too few…”

Tang Fan looked at the lightning that was wandering all over his body, like little snakes, still feeling a little unfulfilled.

"Ah... it's impossible, why are you not dead!"

Tang Heng looked at all this blankly, like a dream.

"Your thunder is too weak, and you can't kill me!"

Tang Fan smiled slightly, let out a slight vent of heat waves with the power of thunder.

"Brother Ye, what's going on!"

"Brother Tang, don't worry, it seems that I underestimated him."

A translucent figure appeared in the rolling fog. He raised his hand to point at the sky and murmured: "Gather thunder, destroy life..."

"Crack click..."

"Boom boom boom..."

A more violent thunder came from the sky, and the fog was even more intense. There were thousands of thunder swords shot down this time, each of which was comparable to a giant electric python.

"Haha, I'm here!"

Tang Fan laughed wildly. He had known that he would have brought the Thunder Beast here and let it get some cheaper.

However, when Tang Fan thought of the guy's lustful eyes and unreliable personality, he no longer felt sorry.

"Tang Fan, you will definitely be killed this time!"

Tang Heng's eyes were red, and thousands of thunder lights were rayed. Ordinary people had long been killed.

He felt the power of thunder release the pressure of life and death, and took out a pill and put it in his mouth. After the power of the medicine was activated, his body released the breath of thunder, which would prevent the thunder from bombarding him.

This pill was given to him by the formation organizer of this formation, which is Brother Ye as he mentioned.

"I am the successor of the Dragon Emperor, so why are Thunder afraid of it? What's more, you are just a formation thunder, not a heavenly thunder, and your power is far less than that!"

Tang Fan's body rotated, as if bathed in the light of thunder, speeding up the absorption.

"Bang bang bang..."

A loud noise came from Tang Fan's body, and the lightning was even more intense. Under the bombardment of thousands of thunder lights, the eighth thunder immortal vein grew into a second level.

At the same time, his Panshan Sutra is also gathering energy to prepare for the impact of the second layer of physical shackles.
To be continued...