Super Bloodline: The Devouring System

"This war, it's time to end." Qin fan lowered his head and said to himself.

Soon, came to a big city, here is the old emperor, a prosperous.

Now the vicissitudes of life, everywhere debris, a body is unable to hang on the ground. He kept his appearance before death, and his essence was swallowed by others.

Qin fan's face was calm, and he had no extra strength to be angry. At this time, a crazy old man passed by.

"I've worked hard to run the imperial court for thousands of years. It's gone like this!"

"Why, tens of millions of people died overnight, why?"

The old man opened his mouth and roared, unable to kneel on the ground, speechless to ask the sky, and his eyes were dripping with blood and tears.

He noticed that Qin fan, the former Emperor, seemed to be several decades old.

Look at each other, two people speechless, emperor turned away, like an old man.

"Thousands of people..." Qin fan murmured, a throb rose in the blood.

"The last God, in order to open shenzang and get the chance, has done everything possible. In March, hundreds of millions of people died in his hands."

Emperor Zun's ethereal voice came to Qin fan's ears with a touch of helplessness.

Looking at the past, he is old and the fire in his body is going out.

It's a pity to fight with the God who came. It's too strong to do any harm to him even after fighting for his life.

Qin fan nodded and walked away. The place he passed was deserted except for a few.

In this war, many people died, and more than one tenth of the population in the lower boundary died. It took Qin fan half a month to stand at the foot of the towering mountain.

He was dressed in a robe, with a simple sword on his waist, and a donkey on his crotch. He looked like a scholar who went to Beijing for an examination.

"My grandfather, please let me go. I really don't want to die. Tianma's blood has not been activated yet."

The sound of donkey's wailing is right. Qin fan's crotch is the donkey of the past.

Qin fan, with a smile, raised his hand and sent the donkey thousands of miles away.

He turned his head and walked slowly forward. Soon, a majestic palace appeared in front of him. Here is a relic of the ancient mountain.

Since you came down to earth, you have been occupying here as the base camp.

Sensing the arrival of Qin fan, the man took a step forward and stood in front of him. His eyes were as bright as a torch. He didn't have the anger in his imagination and raised a look of great interest.

"Little friend, are you interested in joining Heifeng cave?" The old man came straight to the point and threw out an olive branch.

Qin fan watched him silently, without opening his mouth, and his face was very calm.

"With wisdom and strength, you can be regarded as a young hero if you kill those people. If you join Heifeng cave, you can be a saint."

The old man is still very kind and continues to speak to Qin fan, showing his soliciting heart.

His eyes were shining with a ray of light. Looking at Qin fan's body, the more he looked, the more frightened he was.

I've learned something about the first World War. Unfortunately, it took a while to look for opportunities. Otherwise, not everyone would have died here.

"Without my leadership, you are doomed to be difficult to go to the upper bound, and you don't want to be buried by such arrogance." It seems that the old man is really interested in Qin fan, and he is very diligent there.

On the top of Taigu holy mountain, a group of old people saw this scene through the void and felt shocked.

Who is the old man? From Heifeng cave, a famous power in the upper world! On top of the Jedi.

Now, it's incredible to throw an olive branch at Qin fan.

"What are you looking for?" Qin fan's eyes are shining.

It's very confusing. The upper bound has spent countless resources to come here and what it wants.

"One medicine, one tablet, one tripod." The old man didn't hide it.

Qin fan's mind was tight, and he was kind, but there was a ferocious gas hidden in his body. Unlike human beings, his blood went up to the sky, and he should be a powerful beast.

"I killed all the others." Qin fan is telling the truth.

"If I kill you, I'll kill you. It's just a bunch of rubbish. I'm just enjoying the Heifeng cave. What's the point?"

The old man laughs lightly, does not approve of at all, does not put other forces in the eye.

They are not strong. The death of the people they come to has nothing to do with him.

"Heifeng cave, in the upper boundary, is very close to the tomb of a great emperor. It has its origin. Who dares to come here to be presumptuous? What's more, Heifeng cave, which has been handed down from the ancient times, has a great reputation."

The old man comes from Heifeng cave. This is his strength. No one dares to provoke him.

Qin fan's heart is awe inspiring. He has never known about it. Heifeng cave is very strong.

"Heifeng cave always comes down in one continuous line. There are few disciples. I'm just a servant. What's my qualification?"

The old man is like the old man next door. He is kind and amiable, not like a butcher who dyes hundreds of millions of creatures.

"I'm sure that after you go to the upper world, you will be no less qualified than some arrogant and seeds. If you give up this opportunity, you will never be able to enter the upper world!"In Qin fan's mind, the old man wanted to win over again and again.

He shook his head and refused directly. He couldn't do what he was told.

What's more, Qin fan didn't distinguish between what the old man said and what he said.

"If I kill other creatures with all my life, can you help me? What's more, can you guarantee that you can win the peak battle? "

The old man continued to stare at Qin fan, and the faint voice came out, which made him unable to refute.

Strength is not a fake saint, but a real saint.

Qin fan stepped into the beheading, but he still did not become a saint. The distance between them is very different. If he fights with such a strong man, he will lose without suspense!

Even if asked, it would not help. It was not his strength. The old man from the black wind tunnel was really so strong.

"You have real dragon blood in your body. I want to take advantage of your real blood to perfect my Dharma!"

"Let me have a look at the Jiulong seal on my left hand. I want to observe the practice of the Qin people in the upper world!"

Qin fan's face was unshakable, and without a trace of anger, he looked at him lightly. The two conditions are to take away most of the secrets in his body.

Qin fan's seemingly amiable, but actually cruel, relaxed his vigilance. If ordinary people cherish their lives, they will be moved by his words.

Qin fan is different. This time he came here, he didn't want to leave alive!

"I can help you unify the five regions of the lower boundary and restore the glory of the state of Qin. Even if I finally go to you, I am confident to set foot in it!" The old man continued to tempt. The corners of the mouth sneer, do not believe that someone can accept the temptation.

Qin fan's face is chilly. At that time, he is afraid that he will only be a puppet, and the old man is the real master behind the scenes. The real ruthless, will all give calculation among them.

"Young man, you are still young and have a lot of youth. I advise you not to be yourself, but to see the truth clearly."

The old man's voice cooled down, and he stared at Qin fan tightly, like a fierce beast about to explode.

"There is not so much fairness in this world. Strength is respected. Your strength is inferior to mine. If you are inferior to others, you can only obey orders!"

He was oppressed by a momentum, and the mountains around him roared.

"Do you really think it's up to me?" Qin fan lowered his head and suddenly sneered.

"The landing and eclosion of the Kunpeng meteorite in Beihai, the ruins of the imperial dynasty, the remains of canglongmen, and the eight trigrams in the wilderness What else can you borrow? " The old man was as calm as ever.