Super Bloodline: The Devouring System

Click!

The old man didn't have the chance to continue to resist. The flame burned him up.

A grass beside, carefully looking at Qin fan, heart shocked not small.

I think even if he is so clean, it is not so easy to kill the old man.

Even without half of Qin fan's strength, the old man was already dead.

"Meet the emperor!"

"We see the emperor!"

From afar, people came one after another, like on a pilgrimage, kneeling on the ground.

Not all of them are ungrateful. After all, some of them are fond of Qin fan.

Qin fan glanced at the past and nodded. There was no joy or sorrow in his heart. It was very difficult for him to change his mind.

The seven families of the eastern region fled in disorder, but Qin fan didn't stop them. "Some people always pay a price for doing something wrong. Where can they escape?"

Boom!

As soon as you throw it away, renwangyin recovers and stands on the top of the mountain, sending out a golden ripple. In the depth of the wilderness, one mountain after another shines with each other.

Endless aura gathered in it. At this moment, it is like the revival of holy land.

In a flash, Qin fan left, and when he reappeared, he was already standing on the east land.

This is a place where everyone turns pale, but now, he has the strength.

In the battle, the old man stood there with a complicated look in his eyes. "Unexpectedly, you survived."

The old man is the head of the Ji family, holding a mirror in his hand. It is impossible to say that he is not shocked.

Everyone was frightened by Qin fan and spent a hundred years living hard.

Compared with before, cultivation is not weak, but has a stronger trend.

"Give me an explanation." Qin fan is very cold. He is not calm in people's ears.

Besides him, who dares to be so presumptuous in front of Ji's family.

"You have made a contribution to the lower world. You once saved the people in deep water, but this time, you can't just expose it."

As the voice fell, the old clan leader's face began to sink. It was very ugly.

Who is he? But Ji's family is long, even in the last era, it is a big family.

Although today, in addition to the lower world, this generation has long disappeared, but it is not a soft persimmon for anyone to handle.

"It seems that you already have a choice in your heart. In that case, let's fight a war."

Qin fan sneers. There is a sea of blood behind him, like a devil climbing out of the nine hell.

True dragon blood boiling to the extreme, a shot is to kill move, clench hands, play six samsara.

The void could hardly bear the pressure, rippled and nearly broke.

"Young man, it's good to have courage, but you have to understand that you can't provoke some people!" The old man sneered, and his pride made him unable to bow his head.

The void mirror flickers, like a reflection of another world. When you move forward, tens of thousands of divine lights will submerge the world.

"It's not the mirror of the past. It's just an imitation of it. It's less than one in a billion. So what? It's enough to kill you."

A slight shock, appear at the foot of the old man, speed add three points.

Tens of thousands of divine lights seem to have created heaven and earth, disturbing the chaos.

Qin fan didn't open his mouth, and his fists were more complicated, as if he wanted to smash these worlds.

Dong!

Hit the ground, the earth is shaking.

In the distance, the five families are trying to resolve the crisis. As for fighting Qin fan hard, no one dares to think so.

Didn't you see how the saint died just now? Who dares to be presumptuous.

Qin fan can't be said to push the world, but it's not far away. There is no one to stop him except the real Jedi.

When!

Inadvertently swept by a divine light, a drop of blood, it is dazzling.

"Is that the only power? If so, you must give me an explanation today! "

Qin fan's speed is faster and faster, and it seems to turn into a real dragon.

The land is undulating, and every time it collides, it collapses large mountains.

It's too strong. No one can suppress it when the lower boundary is cut off.

The more fighting, the more frightened the old man was. I didn't imagine that Qin fan was so powerful, just like a God King.

"The inheritance of our family is less than one in ten thousand. I hate it. Why is it like this?"

I'm crazy about it. I wish I could kill it directly. I feel regret.

At the beginning, he had the chance to do it. It was because he was afraid of Qin fan's rise that he never appeared.

As for XueYue, it's just a pretext, where he can touch.

"Now, you're not my match." Qin fan's face was calm.

He has this confidence, no one dares to provoke, can push everything.

The spread of low drinking has been shaken, and no one can maintain stability.

One kind of resentment with Qin fan is that the other wants to shut up directly.Unfortunately, they know that today's Qin fan has become a climate, so we must give an explanation, otherwise it is impossible to expose it.

"You forced me to do this. In that case, I'll kill you!"

The old man's face changed again and again. The empty mirror in his hand suddenly moved forward, emitting a burst of white light.

Ji's family cut their wrists together, and a large amount of blood fell on them.

In a moment, it seems to be a strange existence in the world.

In the mirror, the various pictures show up. Soon, there is a man, who is very beautiful.

"Please, Guzu!" The old man is hysterical and directly uses his family's secret arts.

I don't want to. Now it's time for him to die.

The king in white appeared in the mirror with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

This is a trace of the spirit left behind in the past. It has been passed on for tens of thousands of years, but I didn't expect that it still exists.

Soon, there was a God in the eyes of the white God King, and he fixed his eyes on Qin fan.

"Young man, did you do this?" It's shocking. It's conscious. It's talking.

Qin fan's eyes were burning, staring at the figure in white, with a desire to explore on his face.

"You have noble spirit. I respect you. You used to be king of God. But if you help Zhou to be evil, I will not be afraid. What about the first World War? I will wipe out ghosts and ghosts!" Qin fan's voice changed. Without a trace of fear, he threatened.

Everyone was shocked, even the Ji family did not expect such a scene.

This is one of the most terrible ancestors. He was said like this.

"No, no, no, it's not the old king, but his descendants, who are still alive..."

Qin fan's reaction was too sensitive. His eyes flickered and he guessed the truth directly.

"At this age, I'm qualified to be a disciple. Unfortunately, I can't spare time now." The man in white spoke and finally shook his head.