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Chapter 1608 A thunderclap rang out, and the thunder in the palm of the hand shook all directions!

Ye Fan's voice was sonorous and powerful, and his words were full of fighting spirit, as if he had turned this valley into a battlefield of war.

In an instant, the hundreds of monks on the scene were all shocked by his fighting spirit.

Many monks never expected that a young boy in his twenties could possess the invincible determination to survive hundreds of battles.

For a moment, everyone looked at Ye Fan with eyes filled with boiling murderous intent. They all secretly decided to kill him and vowed to bury Ye Fan in this valley.

Otherwise, if the tiger returns to the mountain, there will be endless troubles.

Ye Fan caught the killing intent, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Ah ha ha ha... But a group of rabble dares to surround and kill me, it's really ridiculous! In order to save time, you all come together!"

As soon as this statement came out, it was like a bomb that exploded in everyone's ears.

Those who dare to chase Ye Fan are all core members of the second-grade forces, including elders and young men, and each one is more noble than the last.

In their opinion, any one person they send out can easily crush Ye Fan without any effort!

Who would have thought that under such circumstances, Ye Fan would dare to speak out wildly and challenge everyone on his own.

humiliation!

This is a great humiliation!

"Boom!"

At this time, the tough-faced middle-aged man from the Lei Ming Sect stepped forward, looked at Shang Xiang and said: "Young Master Shang, let me teach this kid a lesson first, so that he knows what it means to have the sky high and the earth high!"

"Okay!" Shang Xiang nodded.

This master of the Thunder Sect is at the eighth level of divine transformation. In terms of strength, he is enough to rank at the forefront among the hundreds of monks in the field.

Furthermore, the Thunder Sect's techniques are extremely lethal and can kill people at every turn.

The next moment, the iron-faced middle-aged man looked at Ye Fan from afar, and said with a ferocious smile: "Boy, hand over the Xuan Lei Epiphyllum, and maybe I can leave you with a whole body! Otherwise, you will be destroyed by the thunder.

No bones left!”

Hearing this, Ye Fan didn't get angry, he looked smiling, and with a thought, he sacrificed the Xuan Lei Epiphyllum.

"Crack!"

The surface of Xuan Lei Epiphyllum flashes with silver arcs, which is dazzling and particularly dazzling.

"What? You want this?" Ye Fan asked jokingly.

Hearing this, the iron-faced middle-aged man nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of unconcealable covetousness, and he swallowed subconsciously, as if he had seen a naked beauty.

Xuan Lei Epiphyllum absorbs the essence of thunder between heaven and earth. It takes three thousand years to take root and sprout, three thousand years to bloom and spread its leaves, and it will take another three thousand years to bloom!

The Xuan Lei Epiphyllum, which is about to mature, is extremely precious. If you look at the entire Tianshu Star, you may not be able to find another one.

"hehe……"

Ye Fan smiled slightly, then opened his mouth and swallowed the flower, chewing it like a cow chewing a peony.

One bite, two bites, three bites...

In just a few breaths, Ye Fan swallowed up the entire Xuanlei Epiphyllum.



"you!!!"

The iron-faced middle-aged man never expected that Ye Fan would dare to swallow this extremely precious fairy flower under his nose.

This is clearly a provocation!

You know, Ye Fan swallowed the fire from the Nine Nether Soul-Eating Flame before, but Princess Hongyi has a special secret technique that can take out the fire from Ye Fan's body.

But now, Ye Fan has swallowed Xuan Lei Epiphyllum, and the medicinal properties in it have completely evaporated. Let alone the iron-faced middle-aged man, even if the leader of the Thunder Sect is here, he can't save it.

"Ho ho ho..."

Suddenly, the iron-faced middle-aged man's eyes were red, his hair stood on end, and a beast-like roar erupted from the depths of his throat, extremely angry.

On the other side, Ye Fan only felt an extremely violent force pouring into his limbs, and all the major joints in his body made crackling sounds, as if he had experienced a baptism.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

At this time, his heart made a powerful beating sound, like a war drum, and the sound of blood flowing in the blood vessels was like the Yangtze River tumbling and the Yellow River pouring in. The sound was shocking.

Thunder represents violence, chaos and destruction.

However, thunder also breeds vitality in destruction, and thunder is known as a symbol of hope.

A spring thunder shook the earth, awakened all hibernating things, and brought nature back to life, which contains the principle of "change" of the great road.

Ye Fan vaguely felt that the energy emanating from Xuan Lei Epiphyllum actually complemented each other with the power of Qinglong and was of great benefit to his physical body.

At the same time, if Ye Fan uses thunder magic, such as the "Shaking Drum Technique", the power will be doubled.

Now that his level of cultivation is not high, it may not be too obvious. But in the future, when he grows into a True Immortal Crossing Tribulation, or even a Supreme Immortal, the effect will be unparalleled.

Not only that, Ye Fan's strength seems to have reached a higher level, reaching the limit that the Nascent Soul stage can carry. As long as he is willing, he can immediately break through to the God Transformation stage.

However, now that the enemy is facing us, it is not a good time to break through.

"Brat!"

The iron-faced middle-aged man pointed at his nose and cursed: "You secretly ate Xuan Lei Epiphyllum, and you deserve to die!"

"Tch! This is the treasure that I paid a high price for. How can I steal it? If you want to fight, fight. If you have any ability, show it off. I will take over!" Ye Fan said proudly.

"Okay! Since you are looking for death, I will help you!"

As the iron-faced middle-aged man spoke, he raised his right hand and held out a dark red bead, the size of a dragon's eye.

"Is this... is Raimaru?!"

Immediately, someone nearby recognized the origin of this object.

The sword has sword pills.

Jianwan is shaped like a pill and means sword.

The sharpness can cut iron like clay, and the softness can wrap around a finger ring.

When carried normally, it is just a sword ball the size of a marble. Once it is injected with Qi, it can be turned into a sharp sword.

The so-called sword energy into silk is to use magic power to stretch the sword pill into hair-like filaments. It looks soft, but in fact there is huge magic power penetrating through the sword silk. Not only is it extremely sharp, it will seal the throat with blood, and the magic power on it

It also has the secret of breaking the enemy's magic weapon restrictions.

As a sect that specializes in the magical power of thunder, the Thunder Sect has a unique skill that can turn the thunder between heaven and earth into thunder pills, which are more than ten times more powerful than sword pills.

Once it is used, it will explode like the sky is collapsing, shattering mountains into pieces, easily turning the enemy into powder, and killing him without a doubt.

Now, the iron-faced middle-aged man offers such a magic weapon as soon as he comes up, which is obviously a real fire.

In the midst of the flash of lightning, I saw the hands of the iron-faced middle-aged man dancing wildly, and the thunder pills got bigger and bigger, blooming with dazzling light.

Under the gaze of everyone, the thunder pill turned into a blood-red thunder, which was more than ten feet long. It was filled with evil energy, stirred up the wind and clouds, electric snakes danced wildly, and the thunder light ran around.

"Boom!"

Such a huge movement caused obvious ripples in the air, and a deafening loud noise echoed in the valley.

Looking at this blood-red thunder, some people's expressions changed drastically and they exclaimed:

"Blood Evil Nether Thunder?!"

There are so many types of thunder in heaven and earth, there are tens of thousands of them recorded.

In terms of destructive power, this bloody ghost thunder can be said to be the best among thousands of divine thunders.

It is said that this thunder is transformed from the resentment of thousands of evil ghosts, and is extremely evil. Being hit by this lightning is like being haunted by countless evil ghosts. After suffering inhumane torture, it will be wiped out and will never be reincarnated.

Many monks in the field never expected that this iron-faced middle-aged man would actually make the blood evil ghost thunder into thunder pills. He was really extremely tyrannical.

"go!"

The iron-faced middle-aged man pointed his finger at Ye Fan.

The blood-red thunder in the sky seemed to be commanded, piercing the sky, like a huge blood-red dragon flying in the sky, spreading its teeth and claws, sweeping across.

Almost everyone was shocked by this terrifying power. They looked at Ye Fan as if they were looking at a corpse.

At the critical moment, Ye Fan suddenly puffed up his chest and activated the energy of the Xuan Lei Epiphyllum. His eyes were shining brightly, and lingering and twisted thunder shot out from his eyes.

"boom!"

With Ye Fan's body as the center of the circle, an indescribable aura emerged.

He slowly raised his right hand, as if imitating the posture of playing a drum, and beat it in the air.

"Boom!"

An earth-shaking thunder suddenly sounded.

Go up to the ninth level of heaven and go down to the nether world!

It was a hundred times louder than when the Blood Evil Nether Thunder appeared.

All the monks in the venue felt their eardrums vibrate and were instantly deafened. Some of the weaker ones even had their internal organs shaken. They were obviously seriously injured and were about to vomit blood.

Although it is just an invisible thunder, it contains a will that is superior to the common people, shaking the sky and sweeping across the wilderness.

There was a thunderclap, and the divine thunder in the palm shook all directions!


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