The System Takes Me to Practice

After Yang Fan and the two left, the old **** came to the secret room and saw the dragon chair and the dragon robe. He was shocked and carefully put it away, and then took thirty people to clean up the mess.

Time soon came to the next day.

The news of the destruction of the Zhenxi Prince's Mansion spread all at once throughout Xitian City, and the generals loyal to Yang Dingtian clamored to capture the murderer.

At the same time, there were also the corpses of the Hai Clan on the ruins of the Zhenxi Palace, which suddenly reminded everyone that it was the Hai Clan who killed Yang Dingtian.

Half a month ago, the news that the youngest son of the Beng clan chief was killed on the battle of Tianjiao between the two clans was also brought out, and things became clear instantly.

Those generals led their soldiers to the border of the Sea Clan, wanting to attack the clam's territory.

At this time, the old **** stood up, took out the imperial decree, and, as Zao Wou-ki, temporarily took over all the things and soldiers in Xitian City. Although the generals were somewhat dissatisfied, they did not dare to openly disobey the imperial edict.

Things were quickly suppressed.

At the same time, Yang Fan and Fengman kept flying towards the location of the Sacred Sword Gate. In this way, Yang Fan has been silent from now on, thinking about how to attack the magic sword.

Attacking the magic sword gate directly from the outside will only find it hard to find.

If you directly sneak into the internal attack, it must be like a method. After all, the location of a large power sect is not so easy to enter, even for a 9th-level array mage.

The only way is to become a disciple of the sacred sword gate, enter the sacred sword gate openly, and then make plans.

"Master, there is movement ahead."

The plump words pulled Yang Fan's thoughts back to his spiritual consciousness.

Looking from a distance, I saw a convoy surrounded by a group of beasts.

There are fifteen cultivators next to the motorcade, their strength is not bad, they all have a period of practice.

Fifteen people formed a circle, enveloping a middle-aged man, a teenager and a girl, obviously protecting the three.

The strength of middle-aged people is the initial stage of integration, and the strength of young people is only in the infant stage, and the age is about two hundred years old.

The girl is petite and cute, with ponytails. She is good at strength and is only over one hundred and fifty years old.

The fierce beast that surrounded the convoy was a scarlet silver-clawed wolf. Except for the four white claws, the whole body was red, like red blood.

The red-blooded silver-clawed wolves are social animals, the number is very large, there are at least more than one hundred.

There are more than 500 scarlet and silver claw wolves surrounding the convoy, and every adult scarlet and silver claw wolf has an infant stage.

And the strength of the wolf king of the scarlet silver claw wolf pack has reached the high-level in the initial stage of integration.

The wolf king is in the center of the wolf pack and has reached the mating stage. This wolf king has begun to transform, and now except for the head and tail, everything else is no different from a person.

He aimed at the middle-aged man in the crowd.

More than 500 Crimson-Blooded Silver-clawed wolves besieged 18 people. Many of the more than five hundred wolves still have a refining period. Generally speaking, it will not take long. Except for the middle-aged, everyone else will be buried under the wolf's mouth.

At this moment, Yang Fan and Feng Man just passed over the two sides, and there was no sign of slowing down.

Yang Fan is not a mother bitch, so he will help if he doesn't see anything.

The same is true of plumpness.

After living for so long, he saw many similar things.

The cultivation world will die every day, and all he has to do is how to save his life.

Perceiving the two figures flying in the sky, the Scarlet Silver Claw Wolf King suddenly became angry and flew openly above its head. This was a provocation to him.

The Scarlet Silver Claw Wolf King snorted coldly, the flames in his mouth were gathering, and then he shot towards Yang Fan's position.

Whoosh!

The fireball is fast, large in size, and powerful, even human monks in the same realm dare not resist.

However, what the Wolf King didn't know was that the two human monks above it had reached the terrifying Mahayana stage.

Yang Fan didn't fly very high, only about 300 meters, and the fireball was about to hit them in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the two human monks hadn't noticed, the Scarlet Silver Claw Wolf King sneered, but in the next second, its pupils shrank severely.

When the huge fireball was less than two meters away from Yang Fan, it was plump.

The mouth was slightly pursed, and then he spit out a ball of saliva, and the saliva flew away and shot at the fireball, instantly dispersing the fireball. The saliva was unabated, and when it hit the ground, a hapless red-blooded silver-clawed wolf was hit, and his whole body exploded into a cloud of blood.

In fact, as early as when the scarlet silver claw wolf condensed the fireball, the two had already noticed that, as strong men, they had no interest in playing with a puppy.

Yes, it is a puppy.

In front of the powerful in the Mahayana period, only the poor, high-level Crimson-Blood Silverclaw Wolf King at the initial stage of the fit was a puppy, and it was the kind that was just weaned.

The fireball had just been scattered, and Yang Fan suddenly stopped and landed downward.

Roar! Roar!

Seeing someone about to fall, the wolves howled one after another, warning them more.

The three people surrounded by the center also noticed the two who had landed from the sky. The middle-aged man was a little worried.

"Two friends, run quickly, you are not their opponents."

It was just a humble reminder, but it laid a firm foundation for the middle-aged's future achievements.

Both Yang Fan and Feng Man ignored the middle-aged man, and slowly landed on the ground, stood firm, and looked around. Finally, Yang Fan turned his gaze at the Scarlet Silver Claw Wolf King.

Because it is now conspicuous, a wolf head human body, and a wolf tail.

Seeing Yang Fan's eyes, the Scarlet Blood Silverclaw Wolf King only felt the chrysanthemum tighten, and couldn't help backing a few steps.

"You made the attack just now?"

Although Yang Fan was asking, his tone was affirmative.

In order not to lose face to his subordinates, the Scarlet Silver Claw Wolf King mustered up the courage, took a step forward, and said deeply.

"It's this king!"

"well."

Yang Fan nodded, showing a bright smile, his tone was very flat, and he turned to Feng Man.

"give it to you."

"Yes, Young Master!"

Plump smiled cruelly, shot instantly, and directly sucked the Scarlet Blood and Silver Claw Wolf King over a distance of tens of meters.

The Scarlet Silver Claw Wolf King was taken aback, and hurriedly released his full strength, thinking of resisting this terrifying suction, but was shocked to find that his proud strength in the fit phase had no effect at all in front of him.

"Senior, be careful, this wolf king has high-level strength in the early stage of the integration, but his true strength has reached the middle stage of the integration."

At this time, the voice of the middle-aged man came again.

Plump sneered, a half-step Mahayana strong man would be afraid of a mid-fit puppy?

In the blink of an eye, the Scarlet Silver Claw Wolf King was plumply pinched its neck, unable to break free, at the same time, on its face was the offended anger of the superior.