……

Qin fan left the pass and came to a huge city, which was once the territory of the emperor.

Standing in the void, looking down, Qin fan was stunned and lost his mind.

There are corpses everywhere, dripping with blood, which make the earth red and cool.

"Why are these people so cruel? Even ordinary people don't let go." Qin fan clenched his fist, and his anger was burning in his heart.

At the foot of the cloud, fast, came to another city, this is a mortal territory.

There were also corpses all over the place, bloody and no one alive.

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, two old men were killed directly.

"It's you

Qin fan laughs coldly. The two old people in front of him are from dreamers.

"If the kings of the upper world want to be killed, can you run away?" An old man roared.

In the past, Qin fan suppressed Tianjiao, the dreamer, and formed a life and death feud. Later, he almost killed Mengtian.

Now, the old patriarch died, the real break the inheritance, they choose to die everything.

"A group of traitors, since you betray, then you go to die!"

Qin fan's anger gathered in his hands and turned into a big fingerprint.

No hands left, the whole body strength to vent, when about to empty all to row broken.

Where can they open their mouths? They turn into blood mud and lose their vitality.

Ignore Qin fan's strength, until death, did not expect, just a few years, a young strong to this point.

Qin fan's eyes are complicated, and the betrayal of some people is even more chilling.

"I wanted to suppress the enemies in all directions, but some people betrayed me. This is only part of it." It's not just dreamers, but more people will choose to defecte.

When the king of the upper world comes and disobeys, the price is death.

"It's taboo for you to fight against me and crack the magic weapon with mortal souls." Qin fan turned his head and looked at the void.

Two shadows fell out of the air, their faces were frightened, and they came from a small sect.

"Qin fan, it's arrogant. The adults of the upper world are coming soon!" They pretended to be calm, pointed at Qin fan and began to drink.

It's just from an ordinary school. How dare you be presumptuous with Qin fan.

"Master, please let us go. We just come here to harvest something while we are in trouble."

Another man is not so strong, can not help kneeling on the ground, voice trembling.

Qin fan's name has reached a terrifying level, which people dare not ignore.

"Go to hell!"

Don't want to listen to what explanation, spit out a wisp of sword Qi in the mouth, two people to block waist but chop.

A frown, the distance, there is a majestic blood came, should be the king of the upper world.

"Now is not the time, just wait a little longer." Qin fan turned to leave.

Half incense, a python came here, face gloomy, "let this boy to run." I didn't expect Qin fan to be so quick.

Soon, another person appeared beside him, "well, let the boy go first. The news from the upper world comes. We are ready to take action to seize fortune."

……

A few days later, Qin fan came to the West desert. Looking from afar, xiaoxumi mountain is still a rare pure land.

Even if people from the upper world did not dare to be too reckless with xiaoxumishan.

It represents Buddhism, a powerful force that can crush everything.

Qin fan didn't set foot and went deeper. Soon, he came to the Jinwu tribe, which was covered by the array.

It's not difficult for him to push the supreme secret into it immediately.

"Who is it?" An old man found Qin fan coming and rushed into the air.

Soon, he recognized Qin fan's face and stepped back with panic on his face.

This is a young demon king. I don't know why he came here.

"Qin fan?" At this time, the old leader came out and stood not far in front of him.

I can't help sighing in my heart that once I met, I was just a little monk. I still need his protection. I haven't seen him grow up to this point for decades.

"Master." Qin fan nodded and falsely reported his fist. He was not so tough.

In the past, the Jinwu tribe wanted to borrow his hand, but the old clan leader was kind-hearted and didn't have a bad idea.

Bang!

The earth cracked, the gold black flew out, the feathers were gorgeous and colorful, and the fire was burning.

In the abdomen, a deep bone wound damaged the beauty.

"You're hurt." Qin fan's eyes twinkled. It was the golden crow of that year.

Perhaps, if it does not appear, Qin fan will continue to stay and accept the inheritance of Si long.

"Hum!"

Jinwu curled her lips and felt the blood flow in her body. She had no choice but to retreat. In the past, the creatures she despised grew up.

"Master, where is Cai Jia?" Qin fan did not beat around the Bush and asked directly.When the catastrophe comes, you can't let your friends be in danger.

"I don't know." Speaking of this, the old patriarch shakes his head and has a bitter look on his face.

As if thinking of something, he took out a jade slip in his arms and handed it to Qin fan.

Qin fan a Leng, pick up put in eyebrow induction up, don't know what recorded.

Soon, an earth shaking battle appeared in the eyes. Cai Jia held a pig knife in her hand and rode a terrifying beast on her hip.

It's stronger than before. It's barer than before. It's more visible on the body. It can communicate with heaven and earth.

"What this young man got was only a partial inheritance. If it was a complete inheritance, this disaster would not be so sad." The mystery of Sloan is not simple, it is more terrible than imagined.

Going on, Cai Jia's two strong men are not at all inferior.

One of them is a huge python, the other is a dead bone, fighting for thousands of rounds, Caijia was defeated.

"My Lord is seriously injured and is dying. He says that the jade slips are left for you. You will find them. Then he will do a good job. If he is defeated, he will leave as soon as possible." The old patriarch didn't know what the end would be.

This time, the catastrophe came to the lower world, which made people unable to resist.

It's not that there is no one to resist. The strong of the older generation are killed in a pool of blood.

Over the past few days, too many people have died, and the strong who can't escape from the world have come out.

"Take care, master." Qin fan was silent and drew a rune between his fingers to reinforce the array here.

In the end, he didn't stop and disappeared at the end of the horizon.

As for Cai Jia, she is not so worried. Now that she has been inherited by Si long, she will have a way to escape.

Jinwu tribe people, looking at Qin fan's back, have a complex heart.

"Alas." With a long sigh, Laozu was still optimistic about Qin fan.

On the man, he felt a kind of attraction. Unfortunately, Qin fan has gone, and the whole line of Si Long has a successor.

"In ancient times, dashilong called on tens of thousands of fierce beasts to shake the past and shine the present, pushing forward an era. Unfortunately, it is not a complete inheritance after all."

The real Si Long is too strong, it's just a legend, not allowed by this piece of heaven and earth.

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