Super Bloodline: The Devouring System

Qin fan's cold sweat loomed from his temples, and he was worried.

The grey mist can't do him any harm, but it's destroyed here.

The collapse of a state means that no one is alive.

Only Qin fan can carry it down, otherwise, no one will live if he dares to touch the gray fog.

Boom!

Here, continuous bombing, strong atmosphere of chaos suppression.

In the starry sky, new stars are born every moment, and old star domains are falling.

Chaotic area, endless, represents the mystery, is no one forbidden area.

The starry sky is boundless, chaos is everywhere, and this is about to become a new chaotic area.

Chaos Qi is a more terrifying thing than grey mist. If there is a mistake, the divine consciousness will collapse and die.

"Damn it, what should we do? The real one will fall here!"

Qin fan's face changed again and again, and a wisp of blood color came out from his fingertips.

Want to kill a way of life, the space to smash, and died.

It's useless to be suppressed by chaos Qi, not to mention him, even if the strong one comes.

The chaotic area is extremely terrifying, and it's more unforgettable than the deep wilderness.

No one wants to touch it easily, unless there are not many old masters in life.

It is said that there is a real elixir in it. According to ancient books, there is a real immortal sleeping in chaos.

There is a terrible fairy king who exiles his body in the endless chaotic starry sky. Of course, no one can tell the secret.

There are not many strong people in life who enter into it. In order to seize the opportunity, they kill a piece of heaven.

However, few people can come out alive when they enter, and no one dares to set foot easily.

At the beginning, Qin fan's grandfather, in order to find the immortal medicine to continue his life, went into the depths of chaos, set foot in no man's land, and finally killed him for seven days and seven nights.

It was this battle that created the prestige of the great devil, which people dare not touch.

Today, Qin fan is just a little monk in the saint realm. How can he have that kind of ability.

Behind him, the Black Sea emerged, and there was no way to resist.

Kunpeng comes out in fantasy, and the big black fish is constantly pounding around, touching chaos seven. Some of them turn into powder and spread.

Qin fan turned into a golden winged mire, killed him in front of him, and soon came back.

Chaos Qi doesn't attack actively. There is no aura inside, just like the dead universe.

Monks don't need to breathe with their mouths, but once trapped in it, it's different.

"Fight!" Jiulong seal on the left hand flashed by a black light in a trance, showing a mysterious luster.

Click!

Chaos gas suddenly was torn open a crack, let a person through.

Qin fan looks happy, subconsciously step forward, want to leave here.

In an instant, he came back with a faster speed. His face was gloomy and rainy.

I saw an old man standing outside, eyebrows with evil, sitting on the ground to stop the way.

The old man was wearing a black robe with a little wind carved between his eyebrows.

"Fengzu..." Qin fan's gums were clenched and his face was very gloomy.

I didn't expect that at this critical moment, the wind clan would step in.

The old man didn't speak, his eyes closed, and the great breath on his body made him gasp.

Soon, the passage closed and Qin fan lost his only hope.

"If they can get out of here alive, they must pay the price of bleeding!" I never thought that the wind clan would treat me like this.

Maybe he didn't find his true identity, but it was because of Qin Xian that he attracted people's attention.

Qin Xian didn't know that he had no intention of killing his younger brother.

The people of Fengzu are very cautious. They know that this person has no hope of going out alive, and they will not relax their vigilance.

It's amazing that there are five elders from the wind clan. We can see how much they attach importance to this time.

"Shenyan mountain is really extraordinary. This time, we have to pay a great price for one divination. This son is dangerous to our Fengzu. As long as he lives, he will certainly endanger his rule in the future!"

Not far from Qin fan, the old man's eyes slowly opened, with murderous air.

I don't know who the teenager is, and I don't know what his identity is. I only know that he must die.

Fengzu has always done everything they can, and will never leave any vitality.

Five elders set out to kill Qin Xian. In order to prevent accidents, they went to Shenyan mountain to see him before leaving. Unexpectedly, they learned that there was a teenager.

"Even the elder of Shenyan mountain can't figure out your origin. I don't know who it is. Maybe it's a disciple of an ancient power, or maybe it's an ancient person who once left behind. But even if I take this life, I'll let you be killed by the sword!"The old man is highly vigilant, and his divine sense covers a hundred Li area, so it is difficult for a fly to escape.

No one found the existence of the old man, and there was chaos in the void.

All this is slow to say, and it only takes a few breaths.

The old man's figure dissipated, and the ancient lamp in Qin Xian's hand turned into pieces and floated away.

Among the four elders of the Feng clan, two were killed and two were seriously injured.

Fengyun stood on the boat, his face was gloomy, and he tightly clenched his fist, hoping to cut him.

But he knew that this time there was an accident, and his eyes inadvertently looked in the direction of the last old man of the wind clan, put down a cruel word and turned away.

Qin Xian's face was calm, without joy or sorrow, which had been expected this time.

For the appearance of these old men, I have a premonition in my heart, which brings the old man's secret treasure.

This is the treasure left by the old man before he left. Let Qin Xian defend himself and play a role.

With the departure of the wind clan, the shadows scattered, and no one dared to provoke the Qin clan.

"Even this freak dares to provoke. I don't know who gives me the courage." The bald man's mouth inadvertently shows a touch of disdain.

Qin Xian, can be said to be an exception, the real nobody dares to provoke.

One of the two inheritors of the third vein of the Qin nationality is Qin fan, who has disappeared, and the other is Qin Xian.

All the details are concentrated on her, and the number of secret treasures she carries is enough to make people scared, no less than a small sect. No one will attack her easily.