Super Bloodline: The Devouring System

Everyone can feel how terrible the seventh killing array is. The bloody spear is awe inspiring, and the unparalleled breath condenses on it.

The surveillance made a man stand in front of him, and his voice was full of vicissitudes. "If the seventh killing array is complete, even an ordinary man can destroy the sky. Unfortunately, there is only one corner left. What's more, you can't even exert one percent of your power."

The censor raised his hand, with a fierce and bloody spear to turn decay into magic, and forcefully blocked, "click!" It's easy to break.

"What

The elder of the rain family was shocked. He didn't expect that the card could be broken so easily.

No one knows the identity of the inspector and where he came from.

"Is this old man praying that the Lord can't lift his sword?" Qin fan's face was strange and he was muttering there.

This battle doesn't need their hand, only one person can suppress the four sides.

"Kill

Elder Yu didn't give up. This was the last hope. He roared and killed canglongmen. The ancient battlefield appeared and he wanted to crush Qifeng.

The disciples of the Canglong sect were cold faced and ready to fight.

After the previous experience in the secret world, they have been improved to varying degrees. It's time to test them.

"Go away!"

The inspector roared, raised his hand and shook it slightly. The ancient warship broke open, and it was hard to stop him.

He threw his hand and smashed the seal down. The elder of the rain family couldn't resist it. He fell on his legs crazily. His arm turned into ashes and broke. His face was very pale.

He was filled with shock. He didn't expect that the whole Millennium had passed, and supervision made him stronger instead of weaker.

The surrounding space is awe inspiring, and the big forces who watch the war through secret methods calm down.

"The old man is getting stronger and stronger. He must gather the strength of all the people." Some people are whispering. They are very afraid of the inspection and dare not move easily.

"Ha ha, it's not that I didn't stay here. If I really fight to the death, it's not sure who will win or lose." Some people's eyes are cold and cold, and they are watching the inspector silently, with a sense of killing in their heart.

As far as they are concerned, the censor is a roadblock. As long as he is killed, canglongmen will not be able to turn over any storm.

They value the inside information of Canglong gate and the legendary drop of blood.

Blood month is coming, if you can eliminate the enemy, naturally everyone is happy.

But the censor is really too strong. He is also a strong chopper. The elder of the rain family is not the enemy of one move in front of him. He is seriously injured in an instant, like a broken kite going backwards.

Dead silence, the rain family came thunder, little rain, one by one numb face, standing beside the elder, do not know how to advance and retreat.

Surveillance is very strong. It is beyond everyone's expectation. Originally, it was thought that it could be contained. Who ever thought that the strength was so terrible.

"But so!" As soon as the big foot is stepped on, the ground array is erased and turned into fly ash.

The suppression of canglongmen for such a long time, is not just a rain home can make trouble.

"Cough..."

The elder coughed up blood and covered the ground with corpses. He was just one person, and at least half of the people died.

"Go

He didn't dare to continue fighting, roared up to the sky, dragged his broken body to take people away.

The inspector looked at the scene indifferently, but he didn't obstruct it. He was just a group of ants.

"Prepare for the war. It's not far away." The inspector looked deeply at the disciples of the Canglong sect, blinked and disappeared. He returned to the sky and suppressed all around.

Everything is slow, but it all happened between lightning and flint. People from the rain's family came to the end, less than a long time, and they were defeated.

This group has become a joke. It has a great reputation in ancient times, and now it has disappeared.

"There have been real and important people in the rain family. Unfortunately, there are no invincible forces." There is an unknown big man there whispering emotion.

The famous states of Qin and Huo are now disappearing and dare not appear, not to mention the Yu family who has cut off the inheritance.

In this war, Yujia came back in defeat, and there was no way to turn over a storm, so that one person could suppress all sides.

At this moment, a white light flashed by. It was slow to say, but in fact it was very fast. It appeared in front of the dragon gate and asked people to be alert.

An old man was standing on the top of the picture, his face black.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I come here with no malice. I'm just looking for my lost apprentice."

The visitor is an old man. He is very old and looks like an immortal.

A lot of people are awe inspiring and look at it carefully. Their accomplishments are hidden in the body, but they can't cover up his terror.

"A tour of painters?"

The elder raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice. He didn't know what he meant.

More and more people stood in front of them, surrounded by fans. There was no long cherished wish for canglongmen and Yunyou painters' charity sale, so they did not dare to take it lightly.Qin fan felt numb in the rear. Step by step, he carefully stepped back and planned to leave this land of right and wrong.

There is no mistake in guessing that the old man came just to suppress the painting soul in his body for such a long time.

Inside the body, the soul of the painting roared, "Qin fan, you son of a bitch, let me go!"

"Qin fan, do you dare to fight a real battle? I will fight to the death with you!" I don't know how many times he yelled, even he was desperate.

He asked with a slight frown. His face didn't look good. He was just looking for trouble. There couldn't be a painter in canglongmen.

He didn't get angry. He didn't want to provoke too many enemies.

The old man had no choice but to smile bitterly. He saw the battle in his eyes and knew that canglongmen could not be provoked.

"It's in the boy's body. He's suppressed it." There is no long winded, straight to the point, pointed to Qin fan stall hand said.

He asked in a daze, turned his head and looked in the direction of Qin fan. He just waved and pulled him to the front.

"Nothing, master. Don't listen to the old man's nonsense. I've never seen a painter wandering around!"

The secret of this vein has not yet come, so we can't let it go easily.

"I feel something about the soul of painting." The old man's face turned black and he said.

I've never been treated like this. I can only swallow my anger for the sake of painting soul.

In my heart, I constantly scold this boy for his failure. He is not as good as a man, but he is caught and disgraced.

Ask to ask an eye to be enchanted, understand what happened in an instant.

"Well, my old friend, you know, it's not easy for my disciple to practice. Along the way, it's bumpy and unstable." He sighed and patted Qin fan on the shoulder.

Qin fan is a Leng first, the next moment face a joy, chicken peck rice like nod.

Secretly, Jiang is still old. This vein is special. It's impossible to explore the secret easily. It's better to exchange something of value.

"Conditions."

The old man's face turned black, and there was impatience in his voice.