The System Takes Me to Practice

Chapter 1097: Tianshang

Although the strength of the eighth-floor Celestial Eye tribe of the Immortal Venerable Realm is comparable to the strength of the cyan long dragon, after a great battle, both of them were seriously injured. Even if they join forces, they cannot be opponents.

"Damn the Sky-Eyed Clan, your Sky-Eyed Clan wants to go to war with my Dragon Clan?"

The cyan dragon was extremely angry. He did not expect that the opponent's strength was so strong. At first, he relied on his strength to be two smaller realms higher than the opponent's. He did not expect that he was a clown. His true strength is not weaker than himself, which humiliated him.

"What about the war, your dragons should be destroyed! Since my parents died in the hands of your patriarch, I have vowed to kill all of your dragons."

The man in the white robe of the Sky Eye tribe was indifferent, and his sword-like face rose instead of killing intent. He wanted to get rid of this long blue dragon here.

"Haha, just rely on you? Tsk tsk, don’t talk about you, even the patriarch of your Celestial Eye tribe would not dare to say such things. To tell you the truth, my dragon tribe has already joined the Celestial Palace. If the dragon tribe really encounters such a crisis, the Celestial Palace The hospital will not fail to take action, so this idea of ​​yours is destined to not be realized."

The cyan dragon was not angry, but laughed loudly, mocking the ignorance of this Celestial Eye tribe.

"Not long ago, I heard that there was a human race named Yang Fan in the Lower Continent. In front of my dragon race people, he clamored to destroy my dragon race. It was true and shameless. Enter Maokeng."

After finishing speaking, the cyan long dragon looked at the sky-eye tribe with bad eyes, as if talking about him.

The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. Yang Fan watched from the sidelines. Originally, the two people were fighting Yang Fan with the attitude of watching the theater.

"Oh? Really, I heard that you want to unload me eight pieces, and then throw me into the pit?"

Just as the two were fighting, an untimely voice came from the side, which immediately frightened the two of them.

Yang Fan walked out of the void, and there seemed to be a great road surrounded by light behind him. The moment he appeared, it put a lot of pressure on the two of them.

But this is also reasonable. Two seriously injured people are facing each other, and suddenly there is a person who is not weaker or even higher than themselves, how can it not be shocked.

"Who are you? This is the private matter of my Dragon Race and Sky Eye Race. Your Excellency is just an ordinary human race. If you leave now, I can treat you as if you haven't appeared before."

The cyan long dragon's face was solemn, and he couldn't see through the strength of the incoming person. In order not to offend the other party, he rarely bowed his head proudly and said with a gentle face.

"Haha! You just said that if you met him, you have to take a lot of money. You won't forget it so quickly."

Yang Fan sneered, and the Dragon Slashing Yuhun Sword appeared in his hand, and the golden gilt on the blade was particularly conspicuous under the sunlight.

"Just now?"

The cyan long dragon frowned, re-examined Yang Fan, then was shocked, his face changed slightly, pointed at Yang Fan, and said loudly.

"You are... Yang Fan!!!"

The cyan long dragon was shocked at this time. According to the intelligence, Yang Fan was just a big Luo Jinxian, and looking at the current situation, he was at least at the tenth level of the Immortal Venerable Realm, which was absolutely impossible.

The white-clothed Sky-Eyed Clan person at the side looked slightly surprised. He had heard about this, but it was only a rumor, but now he has met the righteous master.

Huh!

This dragon clan person didn't even think about it. He burst out all his power and burned one-third of his blood, so he showed the speed of appearance.

There is no way, the strength of the blue dragon is now greatly reduced, only the original ten is less than three, and he can't see Yang Fan's cultivation level at all, which makes him dare not confront Yang Fan.

Although the dragon clan’s combat effectiveness is strong, and the human clan in the same realm is not an opponent at all, it also depends on what opponent it is.

In the blink of an eye, the long cyan dragon turned into a golden light, appearing five or six million kilometers away from Yang Fan.

"Aren't you going to chase?"

The white-clothed Sky Eyes stared at the escaped blue dragon. It was not that he was not chasing after him, but that he was seriously injured and burned the blood and the side-effects of this particularly serious method is not a last resort. He would not use it, let alone Yang Fan is not his. Enemy, there is no need to use the hole cards yourself.

Click!

Along with the sound of a metal collision, the white-clothed Tianyan tribe looked at it, and saw a small white paper-like stick about ten centimeters in Yang Fan's mouth. The section in his mouth was yellow, and Yang Fan held it in his right hand. For the metal objects he thought were novel, flames could appear without Xian Yuan Li.

Scream!

Yang Fan took a sip of the cigarette and then spit it out. The surrounding area was filled with smoke, and it soon drifted into the nose of the white-clothed Tianyan tribe man.

A feeling of discomfort and wanting to cough came, the white-clothed Tianyan tribe blew away the white smoke.

Until this time, Yang Fan didn't speak, and the cigarette between his index finger and **** had been burned in half.

"No hurry. Let him run for a while, give him hope, and then make him desperate. Isn't that good?"

The white-clothed Sky Eyes man was shocked, and was shocked by Yang Fan's fierceness.

"What's your name? Seeing that your strength is very strong, you should not be low in the Sky Eye Clan."

If Yang Fan said nothing, he glanced at the cigarette in his hand.

"My name is Tianshang, and I am one of the ten great arrogances in the clan."

Tian Shang took out a jade bottle, the lid was opened, and the whole bottle was tilted up to ninety degrees, but only a sixth-grade healing pill was poured out.

Yang Fan recognized this kind of pill, but this kind of pill was actually not very effective in treating the power of the Immortal Realm like Tianshang, and he could barely recover 20% of his injuries.

"Use it."

Yang Fan casually threw out an exquisite jade bottle, and Tian Shang took it, frowning, and he was a little worried about whether Yang Fan would poison the pill.

Perhaps he had guessed Tianshang's scruples, Yang Fan didn't say much, his mind moved, his eyes turned into reincarnation writing round eyes, and the blood-colored eyes between his brows were also opened.

"you……"

Tian Shang's heart shrank suddenly, and the suspicion in his heart suddenly disappeared. Since Yang Fan is also a member of the Sky Eyes, there is nothing to worry about.

After the pill, he cured most of Tianshang's injuries in an instant.

"What a powerful pill, which product is this?"

Tianshang couldn't help asking.

"Nine products."

Tian Shang laughed dumbly, thinking that he was distressed after using the Six-Pin Pill just now, it was really funny thinking about it now.

"I didn't expect that you are also a member of the Sky Eye Clan, but as powerful as you, why haven't I seen it in the clan?"