"Ding! Congratulations to the host for triggering the passive trigger skill Undead Skill, Mastery +500, and a 50% reduction in damage value. ”

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Caught in the Demon Cloud Storm, the cold system prompt sound was constantly ringing in Fang Yan's mind, and Fang Yan's injuries were constantly triggering passive triggering immortal skills.

"Damn, this Demon Cloud Storm doesn't look good from the outside, but now that I'm in this Demon Cloud Storm, this is really not an ordinary horror, if I hadn't comprehended this immortal skill, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to hold on to a cup of tea in this Demon Cloud Storm." Fang Yan glanced at his body, the armor he was wearing was shattered in an instant, and he couldn't move in this Demon Cloud Storm, his injuries were on top of the injury, that is, with the repair and damage reduction of the Immortal Realm System and the Immortal Skill, the injuries on his body could not be recovered, according to this situation, he would not last long, he would die in this Demon Cloud Storm.

"Damn, why is it that at this time, this Kunpeng speed doesn't work." Fang Yan didn't want to die here like this, he unleashed the Kunpeng Extreme Speed to escape from this place, he didn't want to sit still like this, he wanted to escape, he wanted to escape from this place, but what surprised him was that the Kunpeng Extreme Speed, which was invincible in the past, had dropped the chain at this time, and in this Demon Cloud Storm, his Kunpeng Extreme Speed seemed to have fallen into a quagmire. In this storm of magic clouds, it moved like a turtle. At this rate, even if he is given a few days, he may not be able to get out of this demonic cloud storm.

"No, this Kunpeng Extreme Speed must be making a breakthrough, otherwise, I won't be able to leave this place alive at all." Wanting to leave this Demon Cloud Storm, in the midst of this storm, mixed with some spatial wind blades, Fang Yan wanted to leave this place. Perhaps only when Kunpeng reaches the realm of Xiaocheng can he leave this place alive.

In a critical situation, what Fang Yan could do was to quickly urge Kunpeng to be extremely fast, although it was useless, the impression of the spatial wind could not fly high like the Kunpeng, but he could still rely on his instinct to dodge some spatial wind blades. At this critical juncture of life and death, Fang Yan's Kunpeng Extreme Speed Proficiency was rising rapidly.

"More than 90 million proficiency, only a few hundred thousand can reach 100 million, and then my Kunpeng can reach the realm of Xiaocheng at a very fast speed, I don't know, what kind of speed can this Kunpeng achieve." Fang Yan thought that he could hold on for a while in this Demon Cloud Storm, he looked at the system layout in his mind, and the Kunpeng was still 430,000 short of reaching the realm of Xiaocheng's beginner path, and he immediately wanted to make Kunpeng break through to the realm of beginner's path at a rapid pace. As soon as this Kunpeng is extremely fast enough to reach the realm of the beginner path, it can be regarded as a small achievement. Such a supreme-level exercise is not something that a small king of the life and death realm can cultivate. Even some powerhouses in the Flying Immortal Realm may not be able to cultivate the supreme divine technique left by the Kunpeng Supreme.

There is pressure to have motivation, and under this huge pressure, the speed at which he cultivated Kunpeng's extreme speed could be said to have soared in a straight line. There is no other reason, this Kunpeng is too powerful, soaring to 90,000 miles, Kunpeng roams the void, but in that endless void, there is a more terrifying space storm explosion. In front of this magic cloud storm, he is a pediatrician. And cultivating in places where there was a space storm, Fang Yan's Kunpeng grew very fast.

The cold system prompt sound was constantly ringing in Fang Yan's mind, and it was all about Fang Yan's passive triggering immortal skill and Kunpeng's extreme speed. At this moment, Fang Yan could be said to be in pain and happy. What Fang Yan has to do is to be able to hold on for a while, as long as Kunpeng breaks through quickly, then he will suffer a lot. It's all worth it.

"There is still a hundred thousand proficiency levels left, but the master's body is about to collapse, when will this demon cloud storm disperse!" Fang Yan always paid attention to the system layout in his mind, but what made Fang Yan helpless was that he worked desperately. It took two or three hours to increase the proficiency of more than 300,000, and he was a vigorous urging repair system to repair his injuries, and the essence of restoring his mana was to drink another altar, but this demon cloud storm did not disperse, even the Kunpeng's extreme speed did not break through as light as he imagined.

In fact, Fang Yan should be enough, if he let people from the outside world know that he has cultivated Kunpeng extremely fast to the realm of the Beginner Path in just a few years, and he is still a little dissatisfied, which makes those cultivation geniuses live in this world with a face, don't wait to be so shocking, this Kunpeng Extreme Speed is a supreme divine technique is not a human-level, earth-level and heaven-level exercise on the rotten street.

"Damn, is it easy for me, master? Finally, I successfully performed a bloodsucking skill, otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to hold on here. The cold system prompt sound sounded in Fang Yan's mind again, Fang Yan was casting immortal skills, devouring the essence and blood of some life and death realm demon beasts used to refine the palm thunder rune seal, and the power of qi and blood he consumed was restored again, but this was the case, Fang Yan was still a little unbearable, he lost too much blood, and at this moment his face was not the slightest blood, as white as a zombie.

Fang Yan was in this Demon Cloud Storm, with his cultivation in the middle of the Life and Death Realm, he could hold on for half a day, which had to be said to be a miracle, if he didn't have the skill of sucking blood, or he had the immortal skill and the immortal realm system would also fall here, for no other reason, the injuries he suffered could not be repaired, even if he was beaten by iron, he would fall down one day. In order to survive this crisis, Fang Yan was desperate, Origin Ten spit out mouthful after mouthful, at this moment he was sluggish, and he couldn't hold on for long.

Fortunately, Fang Yan has an immortal realm system, and what he cultivates is experience points, otherwise, if he loses so much of his origin, he would have fallen several levels a long time ago, maybe it is possible to fall back into the Yin and Yang Realm Night. After hurting the origin, Fang Yan would not fall into the ranks, but his combat effectiveness had weakened a lot.

"Hey, this demon cloud storm seems to have weakened, or the master is about to leave this ghost place." When Fang Yan was secretly complaining, he suddenly felt that the sharp spatial wind was a lot less, and the overwhelming spatial wind blade was less than half, although his strength had dropped greatly, but with his current mental state, he could still deal with it, which was undoubtedly an exciting good news.

"Ding, congratulations to the host supreme-level body Kunpeng for accumulating 100 million proficiency at a high speed, and entering the realm of the beginner entry path along the way, with the skill teleportation, the teleportation distance is within a thousand zhang, note, this is the incidental skill of Kunpeng entering the beginner path at high speed, and the short-distance teleportation does not consume any energy." Just as the demonic cloud storm was gradually weakening, a cold system prompt sounded in Fang Yan's mind. (To be continued......)