Super Bloodline: The Devouring System

Dong Dong!

Qin fan couldn't control his body and went back towards the front. His injuries could no longer be hidden.

Wisps of blood floated out and coughed up blood, but they inadvertently hung the ancient Heron's storage bag on himself, which was his booty.

There is a deep bone injury behind him. Rao Shiyi, with his strength, still suffered a big loss when the ancient heron came back at the end of his life.

If it wasn't for the strong body, it would be impossible to kill the ancient Heron directly here.

"I'm sorry, your younger martial brother has been killed by me. Is there another one to die?"

Qin fan raised the corner of his mouth and outlined a cold smile. His eyes were round and staring at the blood in front of him.

The brain spins at full speed, looking for opportunities to take advantage of. I didn't expect to be touched at this critical moment.

"I won't give you any chance to escape."

Blood all over the sky, waving around a large blood gas filled out, completely sealed here.

With the suppression of the nine banners, in an instant, the scene of a sea of corpses and blood appeared in front of us. The reputation of xueshazong is worthy of the reputation.

"Don't be ashamed."

Qin fan glanced at him, did not continue to hesitate to argue, constantly from the storage bag out of the big medicine to the mouth, desperately recover the injury.

Recovery is the only way to win in this war, otherwise I'm afraid I'll really be bloodthirsty.

The brow of blood all over the sky wrinkled deeper. I can't imagine how Qin fan could kill the ancient Heron here, and I don't know who gave him courage.

Boom!

At this time, there was no time to delay. Beyond his expectation, Qin fan's body moved with the shadow, like a straight long gun, with aura outside his body.

At a time when everyone was nervous, Qin fan chose to take the lead in attacking. It had to be said that it had a surprising effect.

"Hum!"

Blood all over the sky, cold hum, quickly avoid the front of the attack, eyebrows wrinkled, did not expect that Qin fan's attack is so sharp, the huge granite around instantly become fragmented.

"Where to go!"

Qin fan is unreasonable. His right hand is bent like a dragon's claw. He tightly clasps his wrist and twists it in a strange posture. His right leg swings like a scorpion incarnation.

There is a Kirin shield on the left hand, and the Dragon Qi on the right hand has already been ready, and the power of kuzijue has completely burst out.

Poof!

Blood all over the sky, face shocked, straight back all retreat, just lost the initiative at the beginning, fell into such a field.

"Die

Fighting to resist hard life, Qin fan's fists were raw, and a big blood hole in his abdomen was exposed. Fortunately, he finally recovered, opened the distance, stood up the coffin in front of him, and turned it into the most powerful defense.

The most terrifying thing is that the ghost tracking forest has gradually changed. The blood in the ground seems to trigger something. The white fog is more intense.

"Give me a punch!"

Qin fan roared again. It was like a seriously injured person. It was the whole person's high jump. His body was full of gold, like a war immortal!

"Damn it." Blood all over the sky, his face suddenly changed. He didn't have time to do anything else, so he used all the defense means.

What he didn't see was that Qin fan's intention to retreat had sprouted deep in his eyes, and he didn't plan to continue fighting.

He overestimated Qin fan's endurance. Although he was not on the verge of death, he had already been seriously injured.

Qin fan passed by and went straight into the white fog behind him. There was an extremely rampant voice, "I'll spare you this time. Go back and give a word to the old king Badan of xueshazong. I'll be completely flat one day!"

Voice down, Qin fan disappeared without a trace, no breath left, where there is his shadow.