At this moment, He Fan had changed his position and sat on a mountain peak near the Double Thunder Valley.
He did not put away the Shadow Sword, but placed it horizontally between his cross-legged legs.
He Fan knew that although those monks had left, they had been waiting here for more than a year.
And their own strength, in their eyes, is by no means invincible.
Therefore, if nothing unexpected happens, in a while, someone from the sect will probably come looking for him!
He Fan was very clear about this in his heart. The reason why he didn't take action before was just to give them a chance.
If there are really people who are not afraid of death, He Fan wouldn't mind taking action directly to get rid of them!
He glanced back.
Now, the lightning on the thunder ball with a diameter of 100 meters condensed by the Royal Thunder Eel is still surging.
Because the location of the Thunder Punishment Swamp is special, and these thunder and lightning contain the power of sky thunder.
Therefore, these lightnings did not lose anything as time passed.
He Fan slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
He knew in his heart that there was thunder and lightning transformed by the thunder beast.
As long as it absorbs all these thunder and lightning, I am afraid that the Thunder Eel will still transform!
Under such circumstances, He Fan could only quietly protect it and wait for it to complete the transformation process.
At the same time, Hua Lei Pavilion was not far from the Thunder Punishment Swamp.
The monk from Hualei Pavilion who was driven back by He Fan has returned to the sect.
From the name alone, you can know that this Thunder Pavilion is a sect that specializes in thunder techniques.
Although it is not a big one, the lightning method is powerful and fast after all. This sect can be regarded as one of the medium-sized sects in Dongzhou, ranking among the top in terms of strength!
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At this moment, inside the pavilion master's room.
"So, the thunder beast is occupied by a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm?"
The pavilion master frowned and asked the elder in a deep voice.
Hearing this, the elder nodded and said: "That monk is at least a heaven-level golden elixir. He is only at the middle stage of the golden elixir realm. The pressure he feels can even surpass the peak of the golden elixir realm!"
"What kind of clothes is he wearing?"
The pavilion master narrowed his eyes and said slowly.
Hearing this, the elder frowned and thought for a moment, and then said to the pavilion master: "He is not wearing sect clothes, but ordinary clothes."
As soon as he said this, a smile appeared on the pavilion master's face, and he murmured: "Such a cultivator cannot be a casual cultivator, but he has no clothes on, so we will kill him. It can also be said that we don¡¯t know his identity!¡±
As soon as he said these words, the elder's eyes lit up instantly, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Thunder Punishment Swamp is my Lei Xiu's territory. If someone seizes the Thunder Beast, it would be a shame to tell anyone about it."
The pavilion master slowly stood up and said with a sneer.
Time passes slowly.
In the blink of an eye, about two days had passed since He Fan drove away the monks.
After two days, the thunder and lightning group behind He Fan finally began to slowly surge like a thick slurry.
Along with the surge, waves of turbulent aura came out from the light group.
"I don't know if it was He Fan's illusion, but he was vaguely aware that there was a faint breath of heaven coming out of the light group!
"Yu Leiyou gave me too many surprises."
The corners of He Fan¡¯s mouth curled up slightly
Standing up, he murmured to himself.
While he was speaking, the smile on He Fan's face instantly faded.
His eyes narrowed slightly and he looked towards a dark cloud in the distant sky.
Because he mastered the art of controlling thunder, He Fan could clearly detect that behind the dark clouds, there were several thunder cultivators coming using lightning techniques!
Not long after He Fan raised his eyes, several monks appeared in the air in front of him, wrapped in lightning.
There are a total of six monks here, and the leader is an old man. Judging from his cultivation, he should be in the early stage of Nascent Soul Realm!
Even the ancestors of the sect have moved out
He Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and thought to himself.
"My little friend, I want this thunder beast from Hua Lei Pavilion. I wonder if I can give it to you?"
As soon as he stopped, the old man said to He Fan with a smile on his face: "Of course I won't let you give up for nothing, and we will wait for you later."??Give you enough resources to make up for it. "
As he spoke, his eyes looked at the ball of thunder behind him with a burning gaze.
" Moreover, although the old man had a smile on his face when he spoke, the pressure of the Nascent Soul realm quietly filled the air, demonstrating the opponent's strength.
At the same time, the five Golden Core monks beside him also quietly released their own pressure at this moment.
He Fan slowly exhaled and stood up.
"I seem to have already said that this is my spiritual beast, not some thunder beast."
With a flicker of the phantom sword in his hand, the clone's long sword appeared, slowly spreading its fierce sword intent.
"Oh? Even if it is the spiritual beast of fellow Taoist, our compensation will naturally be larger, and we will never let you suffer!"
Listening to He Fan's words, the master of Hualei Pavilion beside the old man also spoke loudly.
"It looks like
, how many of you have convinced me? "
Hearing this, He Fan laughed angrily and said coldly.
With this look on the other side, it is obvious that he intends to use his strength to grab it no matter whether the thunder ball is He Fan's spiritual beast or not!
He Fan was not used to this kind of people. With a thought, the eight shadow swords instantly unfolded and turned into a sword array!
"If you really want to grab it, then come and try!"
At this moment, He Fan didn't bother to talk to the other party anymore and shouted directly.
As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone in Hualei Pavilion showed mocking smiles.
At the same time, the ancestor of Hualei Pavilion flashed and arrived in front of He Fan.
His fingertips transformed into a ray of lightning and poked directly towards He Fan's eyebrows!
He Fan snorted coldly, and the inherited power that had been prepared for a long time also quickly rushed from his body towards the ancestor of Hualei Pavilion!
The ancestor¡¯s eyebrows were slightly condensed, and he did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and his movements were momentarily stagnant.
Immediately afterwards, countless thunder and lightning turned into a lightning barrier, blocking him in front of him.
However, the power of inheritance directly ignored the barrier, penetrated through, and landed on the ancestor's body.
At this moment, the ancestor's pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt an invisible shackle falling on his Nascent Soul at this moment.
The pressure of the Nascent Soul Realm, which was originally extremely powerful, plummeted in an instant, falling directly to the late stage of the Golden Core Realm!
"It seems that your cultivation is not very condensed, and you have fallen to this level."
Feeling that the other party's aura had dropped so drastically, He Fan murmured with a hint of ridicule on his lips.
While speaking, his figure also disappeared in this moment.
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