Super Bloodline: The Devouring System

The first time I heard the name was in Beihai, the old man and the little girl.

Right hand inadvertently from the chest across, all told him that this is true, seal demon ancient jade sent out a burst of warmth, warm heart.

"Nine great emperors The emperor falls... "

He kept talking to himself. No one could hear what he was saying.

This matter is beyond his expectation. I can't imagine that two things which are quite different can be connected.

Boom!

At this time, a loud noise came out in front of Qin fan, which affected his mind. Looking carefully, Lei Yan roared and his sword became more powerful. "A group of curfew are sneaking around here. Eat my sword!"

The huge and incomparable ancient sword slashed down fiercely and appeared in front of the little old man across the void.

Everyone is scared. This is the last card of the emperor's fall. Even he can't resist it. Then it's really going to be over.

The old man did not hurry, slowly raised his head, eyes still blurred, "Taiyin sun"

Voice down, eyes have a flash of light, hands together, a moon and a sun suddenly appeared, in front of the suppression.

Just for a moment, they collided with each other in an instant, and there was a huge roar. People subconsciously stepped back, with blood falling from the corners of their mouths. This was the collision of peak strength.

Toward Lei Yan and the little old man two directions to see, eyes, looking forward to the end.

Looking closely, Lei yanmeng stepped back more than ten steps, like a kite with broken line.

Poof!

A mouthful of black blood shot out, his arms were broken, and his simple sword fell away.

There was something unbelievable in his eyes, "it's impossible!"

He was a monk of Yuanying, but he couldn't even bear a blow under the old man.

At the last moment, the ancient sword in his hand shared part of the pressure for him, otherwise it would have been broken to pieces.

The old man stepped forward step by step. His face was unshakable. "Get out of here!"

A word export, mountain jump ground crack, the sun and the moon for it faded, as if in a new epoch-making.

"Cough..."

Lei Yan coughed up blood again and fell back. His face was very gloomy. A sense of humiliation came from inside.

Before, he was at the height of the sun, leading a hundred thousand troops to break through the hammer of the emperor's fall. Who could have expected such a change to take place half a day later.

There is a fear in my heart. I didn't expect that the emperor's imperial heritage is so deep. At this point, there are still successors.

I don't know why the old man lost his life. Lei Yan turned his head and roared, "withdraw!"

Come fast, retreat faster, like a lost dog, crazy general escape.

There is anger in everyone's eyes, more is not reconciled, this has been broken but can only leave.

When the emperor fell, the people did not choose to pursue him. They stood in the same place and dropped their heads, with helplessness on their faces.

There is no joy after victory. This time, it is a disaster. Half of the people died in the war. It is because the inside information is exhausted that the situation can be saved. Otherwise, it will be bloody!

Qin Fanli in place to take a panoramic view of all this, clenched his fist more tightly, "the change is faster and faster, we must use the fastest time to rise!"

Eyes inadvertently glanced at the old man in the sky, has already disappeared without a trace, once again turned into a human skin, suppressed in the depths of the emperor.

No one knows the identity of the elderly, let alone the existence of them.

Zhao Donglai stood on the wall with a look of helplessness, "alas."

With a long sigh, he was the only one who knew how much he had paid for the war. The resources he had spent were countless.

Support the old man to send out that blow has consumed all the inside information of the imperial court. It is impossible to send out the second blow, "everyone, listen to my command, go back to the city!"

He turned his head and looked into the city. His scalp felt numb and he carried two swords with a lot of holes.

It's not difficult to repair. The manpower and material resources consumed are also astronomical.

"Oh, that's all. Let's wait for the two vanguards to come back."

This week, Zhao Donglai sighed, with helplessness on his face, which was beyond his limit.

Zhao Donglai is very capable, otherwise Xiong batian will not give him this task before he leaves

it is difficult to achieve this effect if he summons the old man renpi at the beginning.

The most important thing is that the old man consumed too many resources. That blow consumed tens of thousands of spirit stones, which is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Qin fan followed the crowd and entered the city. For a while, he was speechless. The wall had been broken. He didn't know when he would recover.

I didn't say much. I went back to the camp and meditated in detail.

The benefits of successive battles over the past few days can not be described as strong, and the training in battles can often achieve satisfactory results.

At this time, the blow kept reverberating in his mind. The old man absolutely reached the cultivation with the spirit cutting period, but it was not clear what kind of strength he had."Left hand Taiyin, right hand sun, what identity does the old man have?"

What the old man was puzzled about was the last sentence he uttered, Taiyin sun. When you think about it, the sun corresponds to the sun Dynasty, and Taiyin to the meteorite Dynasty.

But the old man came from the fall of the emperor. What he said and even used was the Taiyin sun, which revealed something strange.

"Well, the tactics used by the strong can't be understood today. The most important thing is to master the tactics in battle as soon as possible."

Qin fan took a deep breath and suppressed the doubts in his heart. He practiced carefully.

There are more and more secrets about him, such as the blood phagocytosis system, the strange mark on his left hand, and the transmission of demon seal