Super Bloodline: The Devouring System

"Go

Qin fan drinks violently and disturbs people's thoughts. He escapes from a path behind the sixth peak and must leave here as soon as possible.

Canglongmen has been prepared for the worst of the battle, but did not expect so many people to come.

Before the opening up of a void channel was abruptly torn, difficult to escape.

Hundreds of disciples divided into a small team and fled to the outside. The hope of survival was to leave. There were so many enemies around. At a glance, there were countless enemies. No one imagined that the war would attract so many people.

Click!

Void broken, a middle-aged man strode out, mouth with a touch of joy, "hey hey, I did not expect to be a group of small fish."

He raised his hand to suppress Qin fan and others, and yearned for their secrets.

"Go away!"

Qin fan choked his anger and let out a long cry. When he raised his hand, the real dragon boxing broke out, and there was no one to stop it. He had entered the middle stage of jiedan. The middle-aged man was just a perfect jiedan, which could not be compared.

Qingyi exclaimed behind, Qin fan is a real pride, if you give him time, he will rise, but this era is chaotic, there is no time.

In the sky, there is a huge virtual shadow, constantly searching around. People like robbers break into the seven peaks to seek opportunities.

"Damn it, the Scriptures are all taken on by these old things. Kill them!" Someone was the first to break into the Sutra Pavilion, and the cold voice echoed around.

A figure in the sky attracted Qin fan's attention. The elder in purple had blood on his mouth, and three pure blood creatures surrounded him.

"Elder in purple!"

There is madness in the eyes. If it is not for Qingyi and Fengjiu, they are afraid that they have already killed.

The elder in purple had a free and easy look on his face. "Even if he died, it's not terrible. You executioners will pay the price one day."

In an instant, the three pure blood creatures around him were not easy to live with. The blood flowed like a torrent, and he took a breath.

Qin fan couldn't control the blood and tears, until then he finally understood what the veterans were feeling.

I didn't forget that when I just came to canglongmen, the elder in purple told him to give him a spirit stone to practice.

All this has become the past. I have witnessed the fall of one elder after another in order to buy them more time.

Some people are lurking around looking for the inside information of canglongmen, but it is obvious that they are disappointed.

"Catch these little ones, I want to refine their blood!" Some people are roaring, roaring, completely crazy, never die.

The surrounding area is more and more chaotic and terrifying. Shen Yousheng smashes the third peak, revealing the treasures stored in it.

The inside information of canglongmen is too deep, but the number of visitors is beyond imagination, and no one can stop it.

"Go away!"

There was a crack in the sky. The censor was angry. He slapped his face down and killed thousands of people. But he was not happy. There was a wisp of blood on his mouth.

Standing in front of a dozen people, with a smile on his face, "ha ha, I thought you were immortal. It turned out that you were just a puppet."

"I have to admit that you are very strong, but with so many of us working together, you don't dare to make mistakes!"

Void again hidden, a group of people to monitor the direction of the town to kill, to kill him here.

At this time, the first peak was broken. The elder raised his hand and gently extended it. He held a simple sword in his hand and cut it in front of him. The whole man was awe inspiring.

The disciples of the Canglong sect did not dare to continue to hesitate. They ran away as if they were crazy. Their cheeks were full of blood and tears. They knew that the life along the way was created for them by an elder.

This is their life in exchange, all the time there are elders burst body and die.

"Kill

A roar came from the mountainside of the second peak. The old man was very old and bent. His beard had turned white. When he raised his hand, a round of Taiyin sun appeared at the same time. He put his hands together and turned into Yin Yang fist and went down.

"Yin Yang Taoist!" At this time, someone exclaimed, eyes have incredible.

Yin Yang Taoist is famous in ancient times. The left hand is the Taiyin star, and the right hand is the sun.

If it wasn't for a big problem at the last moment, he would have asked perfectly.

But at the moment of his appearance, an old man broke out and chased him. He was so terrible that he didn't know how many people were hiding in the dark.

Qin fan clenched his fist, and there was a nameless fire burning in his heart.

"To live." Qingyi steps forward and pats Qin fan on the shoulder with a touch of hope in her eyes.

Now is not the time to be brave. Only by living can we create miracles.

"Elder martial brother."

Su Ning walked cautiously to Qin fan, and his face was already covered with rain.

The elder gets along with them day and night, and they have deep feelings for each other. How can we not feel sad to see them die.Qin fan was silent and did not forget that the first person he met when he just came was Li nianan.

Elder martial brother scar, elder in purple and others echoed in his mind.

"Go

There are too many frustrations along the way. Every time he advances for a short distance, he will encounter pursuit. On this day, Qin fan keeps running away. When he thinks that he leaves here, more powerful people often appear.

"Cough..."

There was a scar under the chest. The bone was visible in the depth of the knife, and the deep white bone was exposed. His face was very pale. Most of his physical strength suffered a lot of injuries.

Just half an hour ago, he killed a middle-term ancestor of Yuanying and blasted his Yuanying, but he was in danger. At the critical moment,

swallows a drop of life essence to survive.

"Friar Yuan Ying, you can't guess." He whispered, a touch of helplessness in his eyes.

In the middle of jiedan period, Yuanying was the first one under Yuanying. The techniques mastered by Yuanying's friars were beyond the limit and difficult to figure out.

Hidden in a space crevice, from time to time there are enemies passing through to capture and kill Canglong sect disciples.

"Go back, die and be born again!" At this time, Qin Fanqiang took a breath and led the people to the direction of the seventh peak.

On this day, they broke out seven times, but they were forced back by others and paid a heavy price. At this time, only more than 20 disciples followed him.

Only when you go back to the canglongmen can you get away with it.

"Roar!"

A pangolin came, nose very smart, eyes full of greed.

Recognize Qin fan, know that his blood is terrible, once swallowed can baptism body.

"To die." Qin fan cold hum, right hand into a fist, to kill him, a fatal blow.

In this war, he is making progress at a fast speed, but he can't rise in the end.

There was no time to say anything more. He led several people to approach the seventh peak cautiously. It was not unexpected. With the approach, there were more enemies.