Supreme Uprising

The three thousand elites of blood killing land landed on the entire heavy yuan star. The distance between each of them was five hundred kilometers.

For every **** killing elite, this is a killing of their lives and deaths. They can survive this killing. They are the real **** killers and can enjoy the **** killings. Rongguang.

C has really joined the blood for sixty years. From ordinary barbarian teenagers to today, he has experienced too much.

At eleven years old, he killed his best friend!

At the age of fifteen, he became the only person who came out in a killing about fate...

From then on, he decided that one of the top leaders is the need to endure loneliness, loneliness to the eternal world can not be accompanied, eternal world can not follow, eternal life can not expect!

Now, he finally reached the last level, and as long as he passed this level, his days will be at ease!

In the ranking of elite camps, C has really been ranked not high, and it can even be said that it is somewhat backward. However, in this respect, C has no burden, because as a top hunter, camouflage is the best. s Choice.

His heart is full of hidden happiness, so after entering the heavy star, he disguised himself as a prey in his eyes that only gave them the source of the Henderson.

It is also this kind of disguise that makes him easy and free. He has already hunted more than a dozen prey. On his body, there are more than one hundred fragments of constant source.

Bing Yi really stunned, his goal is a camp, a camp with more than 20 of the most ferocious star-studded powerhouses.

This is the most ferocious group of five hundred miles, and a group of people who are extremely united, but their unity is really nothing in the eyes of Bingyi.

Latent, quiet lurking!

The leaves are silent, and Bingyi has already lurked into the camp. He did not immediately start, although he relied on real strength, he could also kill these people.

He likes to accomplish his task with the least cost.

The camps of the twenty people were small and very tight, but they also saw that these twenty people were very nervous. Are they nervous about their arrival!

Just when Bingyi was proud of his arrival, he saw a figure in the distance, a figure with a long knife in his hand!

"Crazy!" The twenty people holding the giant axe led the loud voice: "The elites of blood killing have come, and we should join forces against each other, why bother to kill each other!"

The habits of the 20 people, Bingyi really has already figured out. He knows that these 20 people are savage and overbearing. This person’s carefulness in speaking can be seen as a value to this madman.

It seems that among these prey, there are also some outstanding ones.

At this time, his heart is full of excitement. This is the excitement of a beast to see the blood, and the excitement of a hunter to see the big prey.

The madman slashed his sword, as fast as the wind, that is, in an instant, twenty-eight people had already died in his hands, and the spiritual masters of the collar and the twenty were fleeing.

Although twenty people have been poisoned and vowed to die together, they will not care who they are at this juncture.

Just as the madman catches up, the moment he wants to kill the leader, Bingyi really shot, he vacated, but at the moment he shot, he suddenly appeared, the madman's knife turned to him.

Moreover, the madman looked straight into his eyes, and the cold and gloomy light in his eyes, the chill of the bones made Bingyi really feel that he was coming to the end, which surprised him. He never imagined that he had become Prey, but the excitement in his eyes, more!

Subconsciously licked his lips, his heart stirred a thrill of euphoria, the desire to **** and slaughter burned him, his hand shaking at the moment of holding the hilt, driven by cruel pleasure!

He waved his long sword in his hand, his body in the void, strangely generated two, one moment, two swords, and at the same time rushed toward the madman.

Two swords light, after the first arrival, even faster than the madman's knife!

On the face of the madman, there was a hint of sorrow, which made Bingyi really feel very comfortable. Although this madman is extraordinary, but under his own sword, he still has no power to fight back.

Just when Bingyi really thought that his long sword had pierced the madman's neck, he suddenly felt his spirit trembled.

Spiritual attack!

Bingyi is not a spiritual master, but his mental strength is also not weak. According to the person who taught him, the attack is insufficient, but the defense is more than enough.

But now, with more than enough mental strength, it does not stop the intrusion of the man's mental power. Although he just stopped for a moment, but this moment, he can have his life.

The knife passed and his neck was opened directly.

Killing Bingyi really madman, at the moment of landing, the palm of his hand is full of sweat, and he did not expect the true means of Bingyi.

I have clearly designed the trap, and the first shot has already taken the lead, but it is still almost first.

Why does his sword seem unpleasant, but can he come first?

Ignore the 20-member leader who has escaped. The madman quickly searches for the things that Bingyi really brings. For the madman, as the blood-killing elite, what is carried on the body is the most valuable.

After a quarter of an hour, there was a ecstasy in the eyes of the madman. However, he did not stop. After absorbing all the sources of Henderson, he flew back.

Blood kills the truth!

The madman who returns to his own foothold opens quickly, and now there is a set of blood-killing swords in addition to the cultivation of the source!

The sword method is very strange, giving people a very suspenseful feeling. It is nothing wrong with suspense. Even with the savvy savvy, it feels like the sword is difficult to achieve.

For example, the long sword that was originally on one side moved strangely to the other side.

The madman who saw the sword method shook his head and turned the sword method over. The blood killing the true law has come to an end.

Just when the madman was ready to close the blood to kill the true law, he suddenly appeared, the last page of the blood to kill the truth, turned out to be a painting.

Autumn leaves and leaves!

The autumn wind is mad, nine leaves fall, this painting is incomparably simple, but in the eyes of the madman, it instantly changes.

Although it is only a few strokes, and in the eyes of the madman, this painting seems to have some problems, but in this long autumn wind, the madman saw a different feeling.

The autumn wind scrolls and the leaves change, but what really makes the leaves change is not the leaves themselves, but the autumn wind.

The autumn wind is invisible, the autumn wind is light, and the autumn wind is in charge of the fate of autumn leaves...

It is also a moment, the madman seems to grasp what he is, sitting on the floor with his knees, quietly watching the autumn leaves.

A quarter of an hour, an hour, two hours!

The madman's face showed a doubtful color. In addition to his indulgence, he quickly opened his own property adjuster and added most of his attributes to his mental power.

The growth of mental power once again made the madman feel embarrassed. I don’t know how long it took, and the madman’s eyes flashed a bit.

The long knife in his hand was thrown out, and it was invincible, but at the moment when the knife broke out, it suddenly reversed one direction.

This reversal is very strange, and there is even a feeling that can't be imagined at all, but this knife has really done it.

Nine leaves, he did it a little, the madman's eyes flashed a bit of dignity, but when the madman once again fell into meditation, his face suddenly changed.

There was hardly any hesitation, and the madman vacated. At this time, I saw a light and shadow, like an electric light, flying towards him.

This figure is very fast, fast like lightning, in the moment of seeing this figure, the madman's eyes flashed a bit of dignity.

This person is in the forefront. This person is like an electric light. It is more powerful and more difficult to deal with than the one who is killed by himself.

There was hardly any hesitation, and the madman vacated and flew in the distance. He didn't know who the person was, but he had a feeling that the person was stronger than himself. The madman who saw the scent of the wind and the leaves, did not even think about the light with his own strength, and this person to fight for a long and short.

Walk around...

He was chased from the rear, a man in a blood coat, with a sly smile on his face. For him, this prey actually appeared in advance, which really made him feel a little excited from his heart. .

It's really a useful prey!

But how can this prey detect him? On the degree, he is among the disciples of the three thousand blood, but one of the best.

As his mind flashed, his degree became faster and faster, but he was helpless, and the distance between himself and the person in front of him was farther and farther...

One hundred meters, two hundred meters, three hundred meters...

In the end, the man stopped, but the madman did not stop, he still ran wildly.

Five hours later, the madman stopped, although he did not play, but he felt that this was his death, the most recent.

That person is quite scary.

Although I am not sure that that person is the top powerhouse of **** killings, if there are more than a few such people among the **** killing elites, then they will die.

The gap between yourself and these people is not power, not practice, but the understanding of the law.

The gravity of the heavy element suppresses the artistic conception, but it does not suppress the rules at all, and the power of the rules can still be applied here.

In a deep cave, the madman adjusted his body skills to the lowest level. If you don't explore it carefully, then it is a stone, a big stone.

The madman's whisky began to grow faster, but the madman did not pay attention to it. He forgot the heavy star, forgot the upcoming killing, forgot everything, and finally he had only one wind.

The passage of time, the shortness of the madman, has been scattered on the shoulders, that is, the beard, and began to have a tendency to float on the chest.

Heaven and earth have become quiet for the madman.

"It turned out, I understand!" The madman drank low, his eyes, instantly became extremely bright.

Immediately, the body of the madman moved, and the surrounding rocks suddenly collapsed. The madman rushed out from the bottom of the ground!

"Where I am, who dares to fight!" Seeing the darkness of the sky, the madman drank. And just in his drink, five men wearing blood-killing elite clothes have already rushed in from four directions!

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