The blood color of the clouds, light as smoke, if the romantic poet to see, will give a beautiful poem.

Three thousand cavalry, indomitable, this light of blood, they have killed countless opponents in the town, more tragic scenes than this.

He stepped into the blood mist. Soon, the commander found out that there was something wrong with him, and his armor seemed to have softened.

Yeah, softer?

However, the near victory, let him ignore everything.

With Qin fan\'s drinking, everyone finally found out that it was wrong.

"Run away..."

I don\'t know who yelled.

Countless stampede and collision, tragic midway cut-off, but these can not compare with their inner fear at this time.

It turns out that the soldier\'s intuition on the battlefield is extremely accurate.

The blood mist condenses into a blood cloud at the speed visible to the naked eye. With Qin fan\'s drinking, the blood cloud suddenly bursts out a strong fierce light.

Peng

A startling sound, the sound is not straight to the sky, but with a heavy sense of cruelty.

Blood cloud unexpectedly, burst.

Two you magic power - blood cloud explosion.

The magic powers of Jiuyou Qinghuo worm are all related to each other. You must master the former one and master it before you can display the next one.

Just like blood cloud explosion, it must be built on the basis of burning the cloud finger to condense more blood gas. This blood gas can only be made by burning the poisonous fire in the cloud burning finger. Only when blood gas condenses into a cloud can blood cloud burst be used.

The blood cloud shrouded the cavalry, a startling explosion, 3000 elite, no bones.

"What a cruel means."

"This kind of malice must be the magic cultivation, kill!"

The four men who were fighting with black feather were also surprised. Although this cavalry was not their Assassin\'s mace, they all needed to avoid their sharp points for their momentum and destructive power.

Now he was killed by a little king of Wu. I felt a trace of fear in my heart.

In the sky, four huge martial spirits besiege Heiyu alone in the middle.

The middle-aged woman and the old man took the opportunity to get out and directly copy Qin fan.

"Take your life, boy."

The old martial Saint soared to the sky, and his soul power had reached the peak.

The middle-aged woman followed, her whole body blue soul power, directly condensed into a magic sword to wrap her in.

"If there is no soul, you are rubbish."

Qin fan has such capital. Jieshu Wuhun gives him great soul power. Jiuyou Qinghuo worm gives him nine kinds of magical powers. At this time, he is not afraid of two martial saints who are separated from the martial spirit.

Burning cloud refers to the sky, two flame beams straight to kill two people.

Cang

Wu Sheng, after all, is a martial saint. Relying on his soul power, he will burn the cloud in the air.

Qin fan did not retreat, but advanced, directly jumped on the remaining few roofs, and rose from the sky.

The burning cloud on the hand refers to throwing it out like no money.

Two people also began to fall at the moment, while falling, while defusing Qin fan\'s attack.

"This guy is really a monster. With such a strong attack and such density, the soul power of this guy is unfathomable."

"There must be a secret. Kill him. The secret is mine." The middle-aged woman thought in her heart that the attack was more fierce.

Tianmeng divine sword is the core skill of tianmengzong. It concentrates the divine sword with soul power and kills the enemy to pieces like ten thousand swords.

"Heavenly dream, sword, kill!"

Countless soul swords are condensed in the air, but in a moment, they have reached dozens. It\'s the ultimate for middle-aged women.

"Stinky woman, you are willing to take care of your family at last." The old martial sage laughed wildly.

"No, faster."

Feeling the fierce killing opportunity, there is a martial Saint waiting for the opportunity to attack and kill. Although Qin fan is not nervous, his face is dignified.

The sword comes down from the sky and comes to you in an instant.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared in time.

"Streamer, phantom kill."

Light and shadow, black feather speed to the extreme, and finally all the attacks blocked in the middle of the way.

With the appearance of black feather, there are two people and four martial spirits.

In the six to one situation, under the other party\'s intention, Heiyu and his distance is also getting farther and farther. Obviously, he doesn\'t want Heiyu to rescue him again.

"Old monster, kill him, we\'ll divide equally." The middle-aged woman suddenly said.

Angry mood, let his body one after another, the old martial Saint eyes straight at her sensitive parts.

Seems to have noticed this, the middle-aged woman charming smile.

"Old man, I\'m not polite."

Suddenly, the old man was not at all like a man of seventy-eight or ten years old. On the contrary, he was like a strong young man with distinct muscles. The shadow of a tiger composed of soul power appeared behind him."Yan Hu, break!"

The huge tiger head, with endless power and oppression.

Qin fan didn\'t have the dignity just now, because

Burning cloud refers to the formation of blood cloud.

"Two you, blood cloud burst."

Boom

When the blood cloud burst, they just reacted. In an instant, Qi and blood surged, and they spewed out a mouthful of blood essence,

when you are ill, you will die.

This has always been the creed of Qin fan\'s life.

The moment of blood cloud explosion, he did not stop, but took advantage of the force to kill two people.

The powerful burning cloud finger is still vigorous. It doesn\'t need money. This time, it left two blood holes on their shoulders and thighs.

"Ah! You want to die

The old master of martial arts was furious, and the tiger\'s head condensed again. On the other side, thirty or forty soul swords were hung in the air again.

"But the martial Saint dare to attack the young master."

Heiyu appeared again. Even if he could not solve it quickly, he could easily get rid of it.

"Join forces, kill Qin fan first."

The middle-aged woman suddenly yelled.

The other two men did not speak, but their actions showed their agreement.

The soul of an old martial saint is a golden tiger, while a middle-aged woman is really a sword. The other two, a Python and a lizard.

With the return of the spirit of martial arts, Qin fan obviously felt the strength of middle-aged women and old martial saints, which was promoted several steps.

"Go away, young master. I\'ll join you when I kill them." Black feather\'s face rarely appeared a trace of anxiety, obviously the details of these clans, let him feel a little uneasy.

Now, Heiyu, after all, only has the strength of the refining realm. From his real peak state, that gap is the difference between heaven and earth.

"Ha ha ha ha ha! But death, there is nothing to fear Qin fan laughs and laughs wildly. This is the life he dreams of.

Fight, blood, death, that\'s the life he should have.

"Hum! None of you will leave today. Stand up. "

Old man Wu shengmeng drank.

A light curtain suddenly rose from the ground and covered them all like a cover.

The golden light is full of this kind of inexplicable majesty. Qin fan can feel that the fierce power is the same as that of the tiger head of the old martial arts sage.

"Even if you are a martial god, what if you are a martial god?"

With his voice, Qin fan has seen the crowd surrounding them not far away, everyone is wearing gold trousers, bare upper body, everyone\'s body has more or less scars. Simple visual inspection, there are thousands of people.

"Get rid of them so we can go back and drink."

Four people rushed to them in an instant, and black feather\'s rapid figure came out, and the cloud piercing gun was like a dragon wielding an envoy.

Qin fan\'s face was cold, and a green soul power gushed from his heart.

"Kill, the trees come down."

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