Super Bloodline: The Devouring System

"Is No way

Weiyang was the first to react. There was hesitation on his face. Visible to the naked eye, the whole person began to tremble.

His face was uncertain. He had forgotten it, but with Qin fan's breakthrough, a record about the beginning echoed in his mind again.

"What

In the distance, beifenghou and Lingqi were hidden in the dark, looking at each other, with an unbelievable expression on their faces.

All the people around were shocked, and they could clearly feel that Qin fan, who was so powerful, had a disordered breath in his body.

Jiuwen ancient Buddha and others stood in the distance, gently picking their eyebrows, with a suspicion in their eyes.

For fear of Qin fan's actions, he will not easily fall into crisis.

"Do you feel that the cultivation of this boy is passing away?"

Nine you bird old Zu's face has one to put on to startle uncertain, the small voice opens to ask a way.

Everyone can feel it. Before, his blood was like a rainbow in the sky. His blood was surging and could kill everyone. But at this time, he felt a trace of weakness in the majestic blood.

"I suddenly think of a record in an ancient book." At this time, Jiuwen ancient Buddha held the magic pestle tightly in his left hand, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.

All the people looked at him with hope in their eyes and could be explained.

Qin fan's eyes changed. This feeling is very special. I don't know why, but I can clearly feel that cultivation is slowly passing away.

If you go on at this speed, you will become a useless person in 100 days at most.

This is the most frightening thing. The hard-earned cultivation can't help but watch it slowly drain away. The cultivation is getting weaker and weaker day by day until it finally becomes an ordinary person. Few people can bear this kind of torture.

"As I have said before, this road is broken and not allowed by the upper world, but he insists on going. God will bring down thunder and rob and wipe out his accomplishments." Jiuwen ancient Buddha spread out his hands at random. There was a touch of complexity on his face. He couldn't tell what it felt like.

There is Schadenfreude, but there is helplessness, "you, give up. Originally there was a secret in your body, but at this time, you lose your cultivation, and naturally you lose your exploration value."

Jiuyouque's face was cloudy and sunny. He came close to him fiercely. He put his hand on his shoulder and felt it silently. After a moment, his face was as gloomy as grey. Who could have expected that such a big change would happen in an instant.

"If that's the case, then kill the boy directly!" At this time, Lilong's faint voice came out, extremely cruel.

Although they know that Qin fan has been abandoned, they are still afraid of any accident.

After all, the world is amazing. It has all kinds of elixirs. Once he finds a way to continue his life and break the circuit, people will regret it when they grow up.

"In other words, the boy is completely abandoned, and he still has the last hundred days to live."

Jiuwen Buddha's insipid voice sounded behind him, with a touch of regret.

Internal cultivation is not simple, but at this time, the aura in the body changes and loses the value of exploration.

This is why a few people have stopped. They have lost their value and there is no need to explore.

Lilong grinned and approached Qin fan step by step. He wanted to kill him. "Hey, boy, it's hard to fall from heaven to hell!"

Qin fan was once known as the pride of a generation, and no one dared to fight against him. Now he is abandoned.

This kind of feeling is like riding a roller coaster from heaven to hell, which is hard to accept.

Qin fan's eyes are listless, and he is paralyzed on the ground. When he looks at the distance, he can feel that he is not alarmist. The truth is that his aura is slowly lost, but it will disappear one day.

"Let me give you the last ride. It's good to kill Tianjiao!"

The colossal body of Lilong was exposed, and his big feet came down, using the most humiliating means.

Jiuyou bird's eyes are scarlet, but sighs. After Qin fan's death, the secret of Canglong gate is completely disappeared. "It seems that it can't be on this mortal."

The inspector has died, and there is still greed in their heart. Those who have great means must have expected this scene now.

"I don't believe that there must be some unknown means for the extinction of canglongmen."

The old man of Renma nationality opened his mouth there, his eyes were cold and ready to attack at any time.

Canglongmen secret heritage for so many years, who can let it easily fall.

"Don't forget that not all the people in canglongmen are dead. At the last moment, three old men can be rescued and found out!" Inadvertently thought of, but also asked, the elder and others were rescued.

This matter has been ignored by everyone, they are dying people, and now they do everything to keep secret.

"Canglongjue, zhenlongquan, and several secret skills from Longmen can't be completely cut off!" There is a secret art in canglongmen. It was once a sensation. Naturally, I want to master it.

Boom!

All of a sudden, there was a huge roar in the air. Two terrible breath filled the air. Looking at it, Bei Fenghou and Ling Qiqi stood in front, holding a bloody spear, straightening up their stooped bodies, and their faces were full of fighting spirit."Who dares!"

A violent drink, suddenly rang out, the body has a bloody war emerged, powerful everywhere.

The spectators were stunned there, with an incredible look on their faces, which was the breath of soldiers.

"Veteran!" Someone whispered, with vigilance in his eyes, and didn't know how to provoke these people.

These people come from thousands of years ago. Although they don't have many days to live, they have the power of World War I. once it breaks out, many people will die.

So many big forces turn a blind eye and let them live and die on their own.

Such people don't have many days to live, so it's not worth it to choose hard.

"Well?" In a daze, Lilong stopped and raised his eyebrows.

The smell of terror in the two old people's bodies is diffuse. Even if they can be killed, they will be seriously injured.

"Come on, don't waste any more time. It's just a waste of time." The third ancestor of the Renma people's clan has a dull voice, with a touch of disappointment.

It's a pity that it doesn't work to obstruct Qin fan at such a high price.

"But..." Lilong stood there, his face uncertain, with a tangle.

"Hum!"

At this time, Beifeng Hou stepped forward again, and his aura became more and more irritable. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he would explode and die in an instant.

This is telling them with their own actions that they must step over Qin fan's corpse to kill him.

No one knows the relationship between Qin fan and the two veterans, but they know that today, he was saved.

With disappointment on his face, how can he be saved? Once, Tianjiao was destined to become a mortal.

At this time, Jiuwen Buddha's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face showed a clear understanding. "I remember that they were the famous weather and north wind of the ancient Qin state. I didn't expect to meet them here!"

With the opening of his mouth, a burst of exclamation came from all around. These two Marquis were famous in the past, and many people knew about them.

No one spoke. Now they are just two old people who have few days to live.

The elder Lilong stopped his action and gritted his teeth fiercely. "It's just a piece of trash. How about keeping him? Boy, I'll die for you in a hundred days!"

Did not continue to speak, the moment away, toward the direction of the Jedi approach, to find the secret of Jiyang fairy grass.

As for Qin fan, he has already been forgotten, just a useless man.

This is the world of cultivation. If the law of the jungle is so strong, the qualified people may be hunted or taken in. But if a person is eliminated, no one will look at him more.

After everyone left, Weiyang came to Qin fan with a bitter smile.

"Disappointed." Qin fan is surprisingly calm, not hysterical.

Two old men stood by and did not move to protect his safety.

Weiyang stood in the same place and said slowly, "originally, with your qualifications, going to the upper world is bound to rise like a new star, but unfortunately, I didn't expect such a change."

"It's strange that I didn't tell you before that this road has been broken. No one dares to step on it for tens of thousands of years, but this rumor has really disappeared for a long time, and I only saw it in ancient books by chance."

Weiyang frowns and thinks, stares at Qin fan's eyes and opens his mouth word by word.

The crowd dispersed, but they shook their heads. Qin fan's name was like a rising star, but it was doomed to fall at this time.

"Feel inside your body carefully. If you don't guess wrong, you should be hurt!" At this time, Weiyang continued to speak.

Qin fan blinked, closed his eyes and felt the condition in his body.

The scene just now is very slow, but everything is still in between, there is no spare time for him to think.

Only from the outside, there is no way to feel any change. The blood is still as strong as the real spirit, and the spirit inside the four limbs is extremely terrifying.

But when he absorbs aura, his body is like a funnel, there is no way to store energy.

His face changed and he was ready, but when he really faced it, he couldn't accept it.

"This is a major injury. No one can repair it. Even if my grandfather comes, there is nothing he can do. According to the normal situation, your cultivation will disappear completely in a hundred days." In her eyes, there is a complex, but shaking her head, "after a hundred days, whether you can survive depends on your own nature."

Qin fan stayed there, silent, did not speak, the heart is very confused.

"Thank you very much." He refused Weiyang's kindness and leaned back on the stone wall alone, looking into the distance.

Beifenghou and Lingqi stood quietly behind Qin fan and did not move.

The sun is very big, gradually West string, dusk sprinkles on the body, the reflection pulls very long.

At this time, the sky is gloomy, a layer of white snow is falling slowly, full of darkness, and the ancient battlefield is very fresh and refined.

The night is coming, the night time glides quietly, no one to disturb, here is very quiet.

The next day, when the sun rises, he holds yuan Shouyi and practices silently.Unfortunately, there is no improvement, no matter how to swallow the old medicine, the body injury is still the same as before, aura is slowly passing.

Even he tried to remove some of the sap from some trees, but unfortunately, it still didn't help.

"Master."

He turned his head and shook his head at the two Marquis, with a touch of complexity on his face.

We all know that they are waiting for him to rise and become the real young emperor. Now everything has come to an end.

It's hard in my heart. What happened before reverberated in my mind. He rose in the wilderness and fought all over the same generation. There was no one to fight against. But now it's yesterday's yellow flower and nobody cares.