The System Takes Me to Practice

Inside the carriage, the two old men attacked, looking at Yang Fan, and wondering how Yang Fan escaped.

In the blink of an eye, the attack of the two reached Yang Fan, and their faces showed cruel expressions.

"Oh! Why do you want to die like this? I was lucky to have you die later."

Yang Fan shook his head, muttered in his mouth, and the sickle-shaped pattern in the kaleidoscope of his eyes quickly turned.

And the old man with a calm expression inside the gorgeous carriage suddenly condensed his eyes, staring at Yang Fan, to be precise, staring at the space around Yang Fan.

"Space Secret Art!"

The old man couldn't help speaking, and the two children sitting opposite him scratched their heads with a look of confusion.

Huh!

Qiu Xiao's spear pierced Yang Fan's body directly, and Jing Yuande's fist passed through it.

Just when the two people thought that Yang Fan was bound to die, they saw Yang Fan's body passing through them like a ghost, and the two turned their heads, their faces in disbelief.

"Space Secret Art!"

Jing Yuande's face was gloomy and his face was very ugly.

"Go, take revenge for Big Brother!"

The two attacked again, this time the two directly burned half of their essence and blood, and their strength soared, killing Yang Fan.

The strength of the two instantly increased to a high level in the late stage of the fit.

The two matchups in the later stage of the match are complete, and it seems that the realm is not much different, but in fact they are far apart.

"If you insist on finding death, then I will fulfill you."

Yang Fan was made impatient by the two, and his body was wrapped in a skeleton giant composed of red energy. Before the two of them could react, the skeleton giant slapped twice.

Huh! Huh!

He only heard two consecutive air-breaking sounds, and two deep pits were smashed into the ground in the distance.

"How can it be so strong!!!"

The two struggled to get up, blood was spit out from their mouths, and the bones of their bodies were almost smashed, making them all painful.

"The third brother, with the two of us, may not be able to beat him. Or we..."

Jing Yuande looked at Yang Fan with horror in his eyes. He already knew Yang Fan's true combat power, and it was likely that he had reached the early stage of the Tribulation.

"Does the second brother want to escape?"

Qiu Xiao's tone was not good.

"This is not to run away, but to retreat in the face of difficulties. Right now we are not his opponents. We keep the green hills, and we are not afraid that there will be no firewood. Third brother, it is not too late to repay the hatred of elder brother.

Qiu Xiao was a little moved.

But as Jing Yuande said, the combination of the two is not Yang Fan's opponent, coupled with the strange and unpredictable space secret technique, the two are even more not opponents.

"Two, I want to escape now, is it too late?"

When the two were still discussing, a cold voice made them tremble.

"No, run away!"

The two moved almost at the same time. As soon as one foot stepped out, they felt a sharp pain in their chest.

amount! ! !

The two of them trembled, stopped, their eyes moved down, and they saw a hand passing through their own heart, and a beating heart in the hand.

Puff! Puff! Puff...

The frequency of the heart beating away from the host is decreasing.

Immediately afterwards, an even more intense pain came, causing the two to kneel to the ground.

As the two fell to the ground, Yang Fan stood quietly behind them, holding a heart in each of his hands.

Bang!

With Yang Fan's slight pressure on his hands, the two hearts exploded into dust, and the two kneeling directly spewed a mouthful of blood, and they were seriously injured and dying.

"you......"

Jing Yuande pointed to what Yang Fan wanted to say. Before he could speak, Yang Fan cut off his head with a hand knife.

Qiu Xiao's breath was languid, and seeing Yang Fan standing quietly in front of him with a calm face, he smiled, and then closed his eyes.

Whoosh!

A sword qi flashed, Qiu Xiao's head flew high and fell heavily to the ground, a smile of relief appeared on his face, and finally his eyes were slowly closed.

"Ding! Kill two cultivators in the middle stage, and get 1,600 points and 300 luck."

At this time, the long-lost system reminder sounded in Yang Fan's mind.

"Huh? System, why don't you have experience points?"

Yang Fan wondered.

"Ding! Overlord's strength has reached the upper limit of the current realm. Unless the Overlord raises the realm to the Tribulation Period, it will no longer be able to gain experience points."

The sound of the system is still very cold.

Opening the personal attributes panel, Yang Fan was surprised to find that his integral value was already 20,000, and his luck value was even closer to 6,000.

Qi Luck value can not only improve one's own Qi Luck, but can even reduce the probability of encountering a terrible thunder disaster when crossing the catastrophe.

From the Five Source Continent, it is often said that when a certain day arrogantly crosses the catastrophe, it has attracted the ancient catastrophe, and finally has a soul-returning fate, and there is no chance of reincarnation.

"Master, are these people killed?"

At this moment, Hai Bodong came to Yang Fan and said.

Yang Fan waved his hand, Hai Bodong nodded, turned and disappeared, and the next moment, there were screams in the distance.

Five minutes later, Haibo came back with a blushing face. In his hand, there was an iron pickaxe. The pickaxe and the handshake were filled with blood. The blood stains fell on the ground, and the smell of blood came back, making people feel bad. Somewhat nauseous.

Yang Fan frowned, looked back, and saw that the corpse on the ground was lying all over the place, with blood spilling all over the ground. The members of the Bloody Independence Group vomited. Even Zhang Chenglei, who was on the verge of life and death, couldn't stand it.

But when I thought that he and the team members were able to escape the danger, it was also thanks to Hai Bodong. Thinking of this, Zhang Chenglei walked to Hai Bodong's side and acted as an inspector.

"Thank you senior for helping me."

Hai Bodong glanced at Zhang Chenglei and said.

"It's not that I want to help you, but that they offended the young master. I must do the young master's order."

Zhang Chenglei showed a look of surprise. He was able to have the strong man in the later stage of the fit as a servant. Zhang Chenglei looked at Yang Fan with shock and envy.

If possible, who would want to risk their lives to roam outside.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chenglei came to Yang Fan again and said respectfully.

"Thank you very much, little friend. As a thank you, please allow me to make a proposition and invite you to come to my independent group to tell.

"No, I still have something to do, no time."

After speaking, Yang Fan's legs clamped Amethyst Wing's abdomen, and Amethyst Wing ran immediately.

When Hai Bodong saw this, he followed Yang Fan.

Only Zhang Chenglei's face was left in place.

Just as Yang Fan passed the carriage that the old man was riding in, the old man's voice suddenly came.

"Little friend, can you come up with a word?"

The old man was amiable, and his face was kind, especially the old man's appearance made Yang Fan's heart tremble slightly, just because he resembled Yang Fan's person on Earth.

"it is good."

After thinking about it for a moment, Yang Fan directly agreed, and came to the carriage in the blink of an eye.

Stepping into the carriage, the two children got up to be together with the old man, Yang Fan and Hai Bodong sat opposite the three of them, with Amethyst wings lying in one corner, and falling asleep.