Super God Bloodline

A sudden sword.

Creepy.

Swift and violent.

Like the light of dawn in the dark night.

It was another meteor among the countless stars.

The speed is amazing, and the speed is terrible.

Qin Yang's whole body was covered by that sword, his pores were wide open, and his vitality surged crazily. The gray air currents flowed around him quickly, and there were 36 air currents in total, which was incredible.

The gray air flow circulated, forming the first defense, blocking that amazing sword.

However, how can it be the power of waiting for a sword to gather momentum and a sword to kill. The gray air flow was destroyed for only an instant, and turned into nothingness. The power of a sword was undiminished, and it assassinated Qin Yang.

Hui Zhuo didn't stop one, but bought Qin Yang a moment of time.

This moment's time is enough.

Too Xuling walking.

The figure disappeared in the same place and quickly appeared ten meters away. At a point of the ground, it had already appeared a hundred meters away, letting that amazing sword fall through.

Qin Yang stopped, holding the black yuan spear in his hand, looking at the man who launched the sword that would kill him.

One sword failed.

The two-point mask appeared from the void, looking far away, looking towards Qin Yang, his face was somewhat solemn.

The unfavorable killer sword failed.

The reaction time of the opponent is obviously much faster than what he imagined, and it is no less than the reaction speed of the surpassing unparalleled powerhouse.

Is he really just a perfect unity of heaven and earth Realm Practitioner?

No wonder Ren Cangsheng values ​​him so much.

This time the task was not so easy to complete.

The two-point mask appeared, and the three-point mask also appeared.

The two looked at Qin Yang at the same time, and an invisible murderous air surged out. Both of them have a long sword in their hands, their sharp edges are restrained, and the glow is not visible. They are all weapons that have reached the SSS level.

"mask?"

"Midnight clock?!"

Qin Yang's face sank, and he immediately judged from the opponent's mask that the opponent's body was the world's number one killer organization, the midnight clock.

Joining the Sky Star Pavilion, some previously unknowable information, one by one is known.

Bloodline Institute.

Twelve days of yuan.

Midnight clock.

Corresponding records are found in the materials of Tianxing Pavilion.

As the world's No. 1 killer organization, Midnight Clock naturally has related records. This is not comparable to ordinary killer organizations. Even the Practitioner beyond the Supreme Warrior Realm has the ability to kill.

rich.

Anyone dare to kill.

"Who is it?" Qin Yang guessed in his heart.

He didn't seem to offend anyone by letting the midnight clock kill him. You know, the asking price of the midnight clock is absolutely amazing, let alone a billion start, not the average person can afford it.

If it weren't for his special spirit, he would be very sensitive to heaven and earth. At the moment when the mask was shot at two points, it would be sensed, otherwise it might not be able to avoid that terrifying sword.

"Two o'clock, you failed." Three o'clock masked.

"Be careful, this kid is a bit weird." Two-point mask said, "His perception is very keen, and I felt it the moment I started it. Also, his Cultivation Technique is extraordinary."

The two-point mask recalled the gray airflow just now, it was really weird. Even Killing God's sword can only break through in an instant.

"It can be seen that I suspect that this kid is really the realm of heaven and earth? Not an inspector?" The three-point mask stared at Qin Yang.

"Stop talking nonsense, just do it."

As soon as the words of the two-point mask fell, the whole person disappeared in place. In the next moment, he already appeared in front of Qin Yang, with a move of the long sword in his hand, the sharp edge appeared, tearing the sky apart. That terrifying power produced a series of sword marks in the void, slashing towards Qin Yang.

Qin Yang's eyes flashed, and a sharp glow shot out in his eyes. At the moment when the mask attacked at two points, the black yuan spear quickly lifted and shot out with a single shot, simply resolute.

Thunder flashed.

The power of the purple lightning thunder surged throughout the body, turning into an extremely tyrannical force. A shot exploded, exploding the scars of the scary sword, and piercing the two masks.

Facing the two-point mask, Qin Yang did not underestimate it, but directly used his full strength.

From the information of Tianxing Pavilion, Qin Yang knew the strength of the midnight clock. The two-point mask and the three-point mask are both top-notch existences in the midnight clock, and can kill the Practitioner of Realm. As for a little mask, you can kill the Practitioner at the inspector level.

At the peak of the midnight clock, the three masters, the hour hand, the minute hand, and the second hand, are said to be the terrifying killer who can kill the Practitioner.

The black yuan spear was like a broken bamboo, destroying those sword marks.

Since the two-point mask was wearing the mask, no expressions could be seen, but the movements in his hand did not stop at all. Sword Ray flashed, and Sword Qi condensed into a thin line, with indestructible power, hitting the black yuan gun.

when.

With a loud bang, the extremely sharp power resisted the attack of the Black Yuan Gun, and even tore the thunder apart. Feng Rui's attack was transmitted to Qin Yang through the black yuan spear.

Draw.

Qin Yang's tiger's mouth split open, a blood stain appeared, and a drop of blood dripped down.

At this moment, the figure of a three-point mask appeared on Qin Yang's head. On the long sword is attached a dark flame, as if to rot and swallow everything, with a strange and incomparable power.

The bloodline of the three-point mask is a king-level bloodline called Devouring Black Flame, which is very strange. Once swallowed by something contaminated by the black inflammation, it will be swallowed by the black inflammation, and the energy will be greatly reduced. Even the vitality can be swallowed.

He integrated the Swallowing Black Flame into his own swordsmanship, making Sword Qi contain the attack of the Black Flame, and there was almost nothing that could stop his blow.

Qin Yang didn't look up, the gray dust was spinning, and there were gray air currents on his body. The gray air currents condensed by thirty-six dense runes rose to the sky, blocking the weird sword.

But under the swallowing black flame, even the power of gray cutting was difficult to resist, and the power of gray cutting was dissolved, and the blink of an eye appeared to Qin Yang's top.

Qin Yang moved and wanted to use Taixu Ling to quickly dodge, and the two-point mask attack came again, extremely fast, blocking all Qin Yang's retreat.

Killer.

The ultimate killer.

Very keen on all actions of the opponent.

Murderous.

Deadly murder.

Qin Yang's heart sank, paying attention to the two mortal attacks. I directly chose to ignore the action of the three-point mask, his eyes fell on the two-point mask, the black yuan gun was clenched in one hand, the power of thunder was flashing, the world's hegemony and dominance surged, and a shot suddenly hit the two-point mask. , Turned into a flash of thunder.

Upon seeing the three-point mask, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth under the mask.

Qin Yang must die without a doubt.

However, he did not expect that a black flame figure appeared above Qin Yang's head.

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