The System Takes Me to Practice

"snowflake?"

Quite a few ghost repairs were a little dazed, because there is no winter in the Hades. To be precise, there are no four seasons, so there is no snowflake.

The blue snowflakes cover a large area, reaching a radius of one kilometer.

Fortunately, Yang Fan chose a good position. Apart from the commander of the nine strange ghost army, there was no one else around.

These blue snowflakes are different from ordinary snowflakes. Although they are gradually falling, none of them fall into the ground. This is also the reason why Yang Fan has raised the proficiency level of the Snow Seven Kills Art.

Now Yang Fan has reached the level of proficiency, even more terrifying than Xing Daorong.

Not only that, the number of these snowflakes is very large, even if they are destroyed by people, new snowflakes will still be born, and the place where they appear is completely random, and Yang Fan can't control it.

"Everyone, be careful, these snowflakes are weird."

Ji Wuming said solemnly.

A male leader with disproportionate facial features didn't care, and a flame spurted out of his mouth, melting the large amount of snowflakes in front of him.

But before he could close his mouth, a figure suddenly appeared behind him. In the hands of that person, a big knife slashed at the neck of the fire-breathing leader.

Ji Wuming's pupils tightened and wanted to stop, but it was too late.

Puff!

A huge head fell to the ground, and it was the disproportionate fire-breathing commander of the facial features.

The head was chopped off, his body fell, and a soul escaped. But before he could escape, a whip struck him.

what!

The soul screamed sternly, and at the same time the Variety Blood-Hiding Soul Reaper in Yang Fan's hand was activated, a trace of the soul was absorbed by the Blood-Hiding Soul Reaper.

"Want to escape?"

Yang Fan's pupils shrank and his eyes focused on the soul body of the commander.

"Amaterasu!"

The pitch-black flame instantly stuck to the man's soul, and an even more miserable cry came.

Only a few seconds later, the soul of the fire-breathing leader was directly burned by the skylight black flame.

"Ding! Kill the middle-level monks in the late Mahayana period, gain 400,000 experience, 1,700 points, and 300 points of luck."

The cold sound of the system sounded.

Hum!

From Yang Fan's body, an invisible force emerged, and the strength that opened the two buffs rose to a level, and Mahayana was completed.

Ji Wuming was horrified. He could see that the strength that Yang Fan had shown before was all, but now he suddenly improved, and a terrifying thought appeared.

"Does he absorb other people's souls and can also increase his strength?"

"Everyone, be careful, don't place orders, so as not to be broken by one by one."

Ji Wuming's voice just sounded, and Yang Fan once again escaped into the void. Although there were spatial fluctuations, it was very secretive.

A piece of snow fell less than one meter away from Jian Mo, and Jian Mo didn't notice it at all.

Hum!

A big hand stretched out from the snowflake and grabbed Jian Mo's neck.

Just when he was only ten centimeters away from Jian Mo, Jian Mo suddenly made a move, a cold light flashed, and the big hand was chopped off and fell on the ground, turning into a wooden arm.

"not good!"

Jian Mo's face changed drastically. Just about to step back, she found that her body couldn't move at all, including her divine consciousness.

"this is..."

A black shadow appeared in front of him, it was Yang Fan, and the moment Jian Mo hit Yang Fan, it was in a time pause.

Puff!

The **** soul-removing knife was directly inserted into Jian Mo's body, and his power was activated. Jian Mo's soul was damaged, and his strength fell sharply, and he came to the early stage of Mahayana.

Ah ah ah!

The terrifying yin and yang power erupted in Jian Mo's body, and at this moment the effect disappeared, and the other leaders resumed their actions, wanting to come and help, but it was too late.

Jian Mo's soul exploded, and his soul flew away.

"Ding! Kill high-ranking monks in the middle of the Mahayana, gain 350,000 experience, 1,500 points, and 200 luck."

Hum!

Another invisible force radiated out, and Ji Wuming discovered that Yang Fan's strength had increased to a small level, and he had reached the middle level of Mahayana Perfection.

Gudong.

Even Ji Wuming, a half-step man in Wonderland, couldn't help feeling terrified.

It was terrible, and the strength of the Onmyoji in front of him had improved too quickly.

Huh!

Yang Fan disappeared and reappeared. He has come to a half-orc whose whole body is covered in scale armor. He has the shape of a hulk, with the head of an elephant, and long teeth emerge from his mouth, but his nose Very short, not weak, high-end Mahayana.

His name was Dagu, and he thought it was Guda at first glance.

Dagu had already noticed Yang Fan's arrival. He blocked Yang Fan's sneak attack and successfully received the white blade with both hands. Yang Fan tried hard and found that he could not pull it out.

Without panic, Yang Fan's thoughts moved, and the shape of the Blood-Hidden Imperius Knife changed, turning into an iron tribulus bone.

It is a bit like a mace, but unlike a mace, it is more like an upgraded version. The spikes on the rod are very long, thin and dense.

It is said that during the Three Kingdoms period, Samoke’s weapon was an iron brier. Yang Fan still remembers the lines of Samoke in the Three Kingdoms Killing.

Take me a note of Tribulus Terrestris bone.

Puff!

The Variety Blood-Hidden Soul Reaper completed its transformation instantly, piercing Dagu's hands.

When the pain came, Dagu couldn't bear it and retracted his hands.

Yang Fan's eyes flashed with cold light, and Iron Tribulus smashed towards Dagu.

The distance was too close, Dagu had no time to escape, and reflexively stretched out his hands to block the attacking Tribulus Terrestris.

Click!

There was a crisp sound of cracking bones, and the blow directly interrupted Dagu's arms, Dagu screamed, and withdrew back.

Yang Fan opened the first and seventh gates of the Super League, not only the speed has been improved, but the strength has also increased a lot, let alone Yang Fan's current strength is still higher than Dagu.

Now it is very lucky that only the arm bone is broken.

After all, there is a small difference, it is like a moat.

Dagu retreated violently and lost his hands. His strength plummeted. He belongs to the close strength type. Now that he loses his hands, he will not run.

Humph!

Dagu turned around and ran away, Ji Wuming could not wait to take Dagu's skin.

"Go together!"

Ji Wuming ignored Dagu, and his death deserved it.

"it is good!"

"Shoot together to force him out of the space."

Seeing the other six people reported, Yang Fan turned to kill Dagu.

Sometimes, animals tend to cherish their lives more than humans, and Ji Wuming's voice transmission Dagu didn't respond. He wants to leave here as soon as possible, far away from Yang Fan.

It was just in a panic that he did not notice that there was a blue snowflake on him. Not only that, but on his back, there was a weird black symbol, which was the technique of Flying Thunder God.

Whoosh!

Yang Fan flashed behind him, and in his hands, black and white energy **** were condensed, which were spiral pills condensed by yin and yang forces.

Dagu noticed Yang Fan, turned his head and looked, just in time to see the yin and yang spiral pill getting closer, his back was standing upside down.