Three thousand elites of the Blood Killing Path landed on the entire Chongyuan Star. The distance between each of them was 500 kilometers.
But now, the mental power with enough defense failed to stop the intrusion of that person's mental power. Although he only stagnated for a moment, this moment could kill him.
Among the rankings of the elite camp, Bing Ji really does not rank high, and can even be said to be a little behind. However, in this regard, Bing Ji really does not have any burden, because as a top hunter, disguise is the best s Choice.
Just when the madman was about to close the book on the True Blood Killing Technique, he suddenly discovered that the last page of the True Blood Killing Technique was actually a painting.
There was a hint of shock on the madman's face, which made Bingyi feel extremely comfortable. Although the madman was extraordinary, he still had no power to fight back under his peak sword.
Picture of falling leaves in the autumn wind!
For every elite of the Blood Killing Path, this is a killing that matters their life and death. If they can survive this killing, they are the real strong ones in the Blood Killing Path and can enjoy the benefits brought by the Blood Killing Path. Glory.
He waved the long sword in his hand, and his body strangely formed two swords in the void. In an instant, two sword lights struck at the madman at the same time.
Now, he has finally reached the last hurdle. As long as he passes this hurdle, his life will be free and easy!
But now, the mental power with enough defense failed to stop the intrusion of that person's mental power. Although he only stagnated for a moment, this moment could kill him.
At the age of eleven, he killed his best friend!
With almost no hesitation, the madman rose into the air. At this moment, he saw a ray of light, like lightning, speeding towards him.
At the age of eleven, he killed his best friend!
The autumn wind is blowing wildly, and nine fallen leaves are falling. This painting is extremely simple, but in the eyes of a madman, his expression changes drastically in an instant.
Go, go, go...
Bing has been a member of the Blood Killing Dao for sixty years. From an ordinary barbarian boy to today, he has experienced too much.
The madman swung his sword as fast as the wind. In an instant, seventeen or eighty of the twenty people had died in his hands, while the leader and the spiritual master among the twenty people fled quickly.
The increase in mental power once again made the madman energetic. I don't know how long it took, but a glimmer of understanding flashed in the madman's eyes.
At the age of eleven, he killed his best friend!
The madman who returned to his place of residence quickly opened it and found that in addition to the cultivation of source power, there was also a blood-killing sword technique inside!
For the madman, the world has become silent.
This person moved forward inexorably, and his speed was like lightning. Compared with the person he killed, he was now more powerful and more difficult to deal with.
At this time, he was filled with excitement. This is the excitement of a ferocious beast at the sight of blood, and the excitement of a hunter at the sight of a big prey.
This person moved forward inexorably, and his speed was like lightning. Compared with the person he killed, he was now more powerful and more difficult to deal with.
At the age of fifteen, he became the only one to come out of a fateful killing...
Picture of falling leaves in the autumn wind!
Although there were only a few strokes, and in the madman's opinion, there seemed to be some problems with the painting, but in the rolling autumn wind, the madman saw a different feeling.
The gravity of the Chongyuan Star suppresses the artistic conception, but it does not suppress the rules at all. The power of the rules can still be applied here.
The gravity of the Chongyuan Star suppresses the artistic conception, but it does not suppress the rules at all. The power of the rules can still be applied here.
That person is quite scary.
From then on, he decided that a top person needs to endure loneliness, so lonely that he will never have anyone to accompany him, never have anyone to follow him, and never have anything to look forward to!
Although I am not sure that that person is the top expert of the Blood Killing Path, if there are a few such people among the elites of the Blood Killing Path, then I will definitely die.
Although I am not sure that that person is the top expert of the Blood Killing Path, if there are a few such people among the elites of the Blood Killing Path, then I will definitely die.
Immediately, the madman's body moved, the surrounding rocks instantly shattered, and the madman rushed out from the ground!
The autumn wind blows and the fallen leaves change, but what really changes the fallen leaves is not the fallen leaves themselves, but the autumn wind.
For every elite of the Blood Killing Path, this is a killing that matters their life and death. If they can survive this killing, they are the real strong ones in the Blood Killing Path and can enjoy the benefits brought by the Blood Killing Path. Glory.
He likes to use the minimum cost to complete his tasks.
Ignoring the twenty leaders who had fled away, the madman quickly searched for the things Bing Yi Zhen was carrying. For the madman, as an elite member of the Blood Killing Path, the things carried by him were the most valuable.
Now, he has finally reached the last hurdle. As long as he passes this hurdle, his life will be free and easy!
The two sword lights came first, and they were faster than the madman's sword!
As his thoughts flashed, his speed became faster and faster, but he helplessly found that the distance between himself and the person in front of him was getting farther and farther...
Bing has been a member of the Blood Killing Dao for sixty years. From an ordinary barbarian boy to today, he has experienced too much.
From then on, he decided that a top person needs to endure loneliness, so lonely that he will never have anyone to accompany him, never have anyone to follow him, and never have anything to look forward to!
Psychic attack!
"I'm here, who dares to fight!" The madman shouted while looking at the dim sky. And just as he shouted, five men wearing the clothes of the elites of the Blood Killing Path rushed over from four directions!
For the madman, the world has become silent.
Among the rankings of the elite camp, Bing Ji really does not rank high, and can even be said to be a little behind. However, in this regard, Bing Ji really does not have any burden, because as a top hunter, disguise is the best s Choice.
Three thousand elites of the Blood Killing Path landed on the entire Chongyuan Star. The distance between each of them was 500 kilometers.
The increase in mental power once again made the madman energetic. I don't know how long it took, but a glimmer of understanding flashed in the madman's eyes.
Psychic attack!
The increase in mental power once again made the madman energetic. I don't know how long it took, but a glimmer of understanding flashed in the madman's eyes.
A quarter of an hour, an hour, two hours!
His heart was full of secret happiness, so after entering the Chongyuan Star, he disguised himself as the prey in his eyes who only gave them the source of Hengji.
Bing Yi was really crawling, his target was a camp, a camp composed of more than twenty of the most ferocious planet-level powerhouses.
The madman's beard and hair began to grow rapidly, but the madman ignored this. He forgot about the Chongyuan Star, the upcoming killings, and everything else. In the end, all he had was the strong wind.
The sword passed by and his neck was cut open.
The madman who returned to his place of residence quickly opened it and found that in addition to the cultivation of source power, there was also a blood-killing sword technique inside!
It was this disguise that allowed him to hunt more than a dozen prey with ease, and he had more than a hundred fragments of the foundation of Hengyuan on his body.
There was a hint of shock on the madman's face, which made Bingyi feel extremely comfortable. Although the madman was extraordinary, he still had no power to fight back under his peak sword.
As his thoughts flashed, his speed became faster and faster, but he helplessly found that the distance between himself and the person in front of him was getting farther and farther...
He likes to use the minimum cost to complete his tasks.
Go, go, go...
This figure was very fast, as fast as lightning. The moment he saw this figure, a trace of solemnity flashed in the madman's eyes.
Bing Yi was really crawling, his target was a camp, a camp composed of more than twenty of the most ferocious planet-level powerhouses.
The increase in mental power once again made the madman energetic. I don't know how long it took, but a glimmer of understanding flashed in the madman's eyes.
Finally, the man stopped, but the madman did not stop, he was still running crazily.
"I'm here, who dares to fight!" The madman shouted while looking at the dim sky. And just as he shouted, five men wearing the clothes of the elites of the Blood Killing Path rushed over from four directions!
The two sword lights came first, and they were faster than the madman's sword!
"I see, I understand!" The madman shouted, his eyes instantly becoming extremely bright.
This is the most ferocious group of people within a radius of 500 miles, and it is also an extremely united group of people, but their unity really means nothing in Bing Yi Zhen's eyes.
The autumn wind is invisible, the autumn wind rolls gently, and the autumn wind controls the fate of autumn leaves...
This twist is very surprising, and there is even an unexpected feeling, but this knife really did it.
Three thousand elites of the Blood Killing Path landed on the entire Chongyuan Star. The distance between each of them was 500 kilometers.
In just a moment, the madman seemed to have grasped something. He sat cross-legged on the ground and quietly looked at the picture of fallen leaves in the autumn wind.
At the age of eleven, he killed his best friend!
Lurking, lurking quietly!
What a useful prey!
Just when the madman caught up and was about to kill the leader with a single blow, Bingyi took action and jumped into the air. However, at the moment he took action, he suddenly discovered that the madman's sword had turned towards him.
In just a moment, the madman seemed to have grasped something. He sat cross-legged on the ground and quietly looked at the picture of fallen leaves in the autumn wind.
The sword passed by and his neck was cut open.
The leaves fell silently, and Bing Yizhen had already lurked in the camp. He did not take action immediately, although he could also kill these people with his true strength.
The leaves fell silently, and Bing Yizhen had already lurked in the camp. He did not take action immediately, although he could also kill these people with his true strength.
He likes to use the minimum cost to complete his tasks.
He waved the long sword in his hand, and his body strangely formed two swords in the void. In an instant, two sword lights struck at the madman at the same time.
At this time, he was filled with excitement. This is the excitement of a ferocious beast at the sight of blood, and the excitement of a hunter at the sight of a big prey.
"I'm here, who dares to fight!" The madman shouted while looking at the dim sky. And just as he shouted, five men wearing the clothes of the elites of the Blood Killing Path rushed over from four directions!
The gravity of the Chongyuan Star suppresses the artistic conception, but it does not suppress the rules at all. The power of the rules can still be applied here.
In a deep cave, the madman adjusted his physical skills to the lowest level. If he didn't explore carefully, what would come into people's mind would be a stone, a big stone.
The madman who returned to his place of residence quickly opened it and found that in addition to the cultivation of source power, there was also a blood-killing sword technique inside!
Ignoring the twenty leaders who had fled away, the madman quickly searched for the things Bing Yi Zhen was carrying. For the madman, as an elite member of the Blood Killing Path, the things carried by him were the most valuable.
He likes to use the minimum cost to complete his tasks.
Five hours later, the madman stopped. Although there was no fight, he felt that this was the closest he was to death.
The sword technique is very strange, giving people a very suspenseful feeling. Yes, it is suspense. Even with the understanding of a madman, it seems that the sword move is difficult to achieve at all.
It was this disguise that allowed him to hunt more than a dozen prey with ease, and he had more than a hundred fragments of the foundation of Hengyuan on his body.
The camp of twenty people was small and tight, but it was also obvious that these twenty people were very nervous. Are they nervous about their arrival
Although twenty people had sworn to live and die together, at this critical moment of life and death, no one of them cared about the other.
In a deep cave, the madman adjusted his physical skills to the lowest level. If he didn't explore carefully, what would come into people's mind would be a stone, a big stone.
Psychic attack!
Picture of falling leaves in the autumn wind!
Just when Bingyi was really proud of his arrival, he saw a figure appearing in the wind in the distance, a figure holding a long knife!
Although there were only a few strokes, and in the madman's opinion, there seemed to be some problems with the painting, but in the rolling autumn wind, the madman saw a different feeling.
Just when the madman caught up and was about to kill the leader with a single blow, Bingyi took action and jumped into the air. However, at the moment he took action, he suddenly discovered that the madman's sword had turned towards him.
At this time, he was filled with excitement. This is the excitement of a ferocious beast at the sight of blood, and the excitement of a hunter at the sight of a big prey.
Finally, the man stopped, but the madman did not stop, he was still running crazily.
The leaves fell silently, and Bing Yizhen had already lurked in the camp. He did not take action immediately, although he could also kill these people with his true strength.
"Madman!" The twenty-man leader holding a giant ax shouted loudly: "The elites of the Blood Killing Path have already arrived. We should join forces to fight against the enemy. Why bother killing each other!"
The two sword lights came first, and they were faster than the madman's sword!
The camp of twenty people was small and tight, but it was also obvious that these twenty people were very nervous. Are they nervous about their arrival
Bingyi had already figured out the habits of the twenty people. He knew that these twenty people were cruel and domineering. The fact that this person spoke so carefully showed how much he valued this madman.
Five hours later, the madman stopped. Although there was no fight, he felt that this was the closest he was to death.
The increase in mental power once again made the madman energetic. I don't know how long it took, but a glimmer of understanding flashed in the madman's eyes.
It seems that among these prey, there are some outstanding ones.
Subconsciously licking his lips, a thrill filled with pleasure arose in his heart. The desire for bloody slaughter burned him. The moment he held the hilt of the sword, his hand trembled under the cruel pleasure. !
Five hours later, the madman stopped. Although there was no fight, he felt that this was the closest he was to death.
Although twenty people had sworn to live and die together, at this critical moment of life and death, no one of them cared about the other.
"Madman!" The twenty-man leader holding a giant ax shouted loudly: "The elites of the Blood Killing Path have already arrived. We should join forces to fight against the enemy. Why bother killing each other!"
At this time, he was filled with excitement. This is the excitement of a ferocious beast at the sight of blood, and the excitement of a hunter at the sight of a big prey.
Bing Yi was really crawling, his target was a camp, a camp composed of more than twenty of the most ferocious planet-level powerhouses.
Finally, the man stopped, but the madman did not stop, he was still running crazily.
The camp of twenty people was small and tight, but it was also obvious that these twenty people were very nervous. Are they nervous about their arrival
Lurking, lurking quietly!
Immediately, the madman's body moved, the surrounding rocks instantly shattered, and the madman rushed out from the ground!
He had clearly designed a trap and had taken the advantage by attacking first, but he still almost got caught first.
The madman swung his sword as fast as the wind. In an instant, seventeen or eighty of the twenty people had died in his hands, while the leader and the spiritual master among the twenty people fled quickly.
For the madman, the world has become silent.
Lurking, lurking quietly!
Although twenty people had sworn to live and die together, at this critical moment of life and death, no one of them cared about the other.
It was this disguise that allowed him to hunt more than a dozen prey with ease, and he had more than a hundred fragments of the foundation of Hengyuan on his body.
Without any hesitation, the madman jumped into the air and flew towards the distance. He didn't know who the person was, but he had a feeling that this person was stronger than him. And the madman who saw the picture of fallen leaves in the strong wind did not even think about relying on his own strength to compete with this person.
Ignoring the twenty leaders who had fled away, the madman quickly searched for the things Bing Yi Zhen was carrying. For the madman, as an elite member of the Blood Killing Path, the things carried by him were the most valuable.
Bing Yi was really crawling, his target was a camp, a camp composed of more than twenty of the most ferocious planet-level powerhouses.
The two sword lights came first, and they were faster than the madman's sword!
Nine fallen leaves, he had just achieved something. A trace of solemnity flashed in the madman's eyes. However, just when the madman was about to fall into deep thought again, his expression suddenly changed.
The increase in mental power once again made the madman energetic. I don't know how long it took, but a glimmer of understanding flashed in the madman's eyes.
Just when the madman caught up and was about to kill the leader with a single blow, Bingyi took action and jumped into the air. However, at the moment he took action, he suddenly discovered that the madman's sword had turned towards him.
The gravity of the Chongyuan Star suppresses the artistic conception, but it does not suppress the rules at all. The power of the rules can still be applied here.
What was chasing him from behind was a man in blood-clothed clothes, with a joking smile on his face. For him, the fact that this prey discovered him in advance really made him feel a little excited. .
That person is quite scary.
Although twenty people had sworn to live and die together, at this critical moment of life and death, no one of them cared about the other.
Why does his sword seem to be unpleasant, but it can strike first
This is the most ferocious group of people within a radius of 500 miles, and it is also an extremely united group of people, but their unity really means nothing in Bing Yi Zhen's eyes.
At the age of eleven, he killed his best friend!
Although I am not sure that that person is the top expert of the Blood Killing Path, if there are a few such people among the elites of the Blood Killing Path, then I will definitely die.
Moreover, the madman looked directly into his eyes, with a cold and gloomy light. A chill that penetrated his bones made Bingyi really feel that his end was approaching. This shocked him. He never expected that he would become Prey, but the excitement in his eyes was even greater!
Three thousand elites of the Blood Killing Path landed on the entire Chongyuan Star. The distance between each of them was 500 kilometers.
At this time, he was filled with excitement. This is the excitement of a ferocious beast at the sight of blood, and the excitement of a hunter at the sight of a big prey.
There was a look of confusion on the madman's face. While thinking, he quickly opened his attribute adjuster and added most of his attributes to his mental power.
For every elite of the Blood Killing Path, this is a killing that matters their life and death. If they can survive this killing, they are the real strong ones in the Blood Killing Path and can enjoy the benefits brought by the Blood Killing Path. Glory.
For example, the long sword that was originally on one side moved strangely to the other side.
Time passed quickly, and the madman's short hair had spread over his shoulders, and even his beard had begun to flow down his chest.
Bingyi had already figured out the habits of the twenty people. He knew that these twenty people were cruel and domineering. The fact that this person spoke so carefully showed how much he valued this madman.
Subconsciously licking his lips, a thrill filled with pleasure arose in his heart. The desire for bloody slaughter burned him. The moment he held the hilt of the sword, his hand trembled under the cruel pleasure. !
The autumn wind is blowing wildly, and nine fallen leaves are falling. This painting is extremely simple, but in the eyes of a madman, his expression changes drastically in an instant.
The sword passed by and his neck was cut open.
Go, go, go...
Psychic attack!
This figure was very fast, as fast as lightning. The moment he saw this figure, a trace of solemnity flashed in the madman's eyes.
Although I am not sure that that person is the top expert of the Blood Killing Path, if there are a few such people among the elites of the Blood Killing Path, then I will definitely die.
What was chasing him from behind was a man in blood-clothed clothes, with a joking smile on his face. For him, the fact that this prey discovered him in advance really made him feel a little excited. .
He waved the long sword in his hand, and his body strangely formed two swords in the void. In an instant, two sword lights struck at the madman at the same time.
Just when the madman caught up and was about to kill the leader with a single blow, Bingyi took action and jumped into the air. However, at the moment he took action, he suddenly discovered that the madman's sword had turned towards him.
The sword technique is very strange, giving people a very suspenseful feeling. Yes, it is suspense. Even with the understanding of a madman, it seems that the sword move is difficult to achieve at all.
Moreover, the madman looked directly into his eyes, with a cold and gloomy light. A chill that penetrated his bones made Bingyi really feel that his end was approaching. This shocked him. He never expected that he would become Prey, but the excitement in his eyes was even greater!
The difference between myself and these people is not in strength or skills, but in the understanding of the laws.
Five hours later, the madman stopped. Although there was no fight, he felt that this was the closest he was to death.
The two sword lights came first, and they were faster than the madman's sword!
The madman swung his sword as fast as the wind. In an instant, seventeen or eighty of the twenty people had died in his hands, while the leader and the spiritual master among the twenty people fled quickly.
In a deep cave, the madman adjusted his physical skills to the lowest level. If he didn't explore carefully, what would come into people's mind would be a stone, a big stone.
But now, the mental power with enough defense failed to stop the intrusion of that person's mental power. Although he only stagnated for a moment, this moment could kill him.
Psychic attack!
There was a hint of shock on the madman's face, which made Bingyi feel extremely comfortable. Although the madman was extraordinary, he still had no power to fight back under his peak sword.
The gravity of the Chongyuan Star suppresses the artistic conception, but it does not suppress the rules at all. The power of the rules can still be applied here.
That person is quite scary.
Just when Bingyi was really thinking about his long sword piercing the madman's neck, he suddenly felt his spirit tremble violently.
That person is quite scary.
Bing Yi was really crawling, his target was a camp, a camp composed of more than twenty of the most ferocious planet-level powerhouses.
The autumn wind blows and the fallen leaves change, but what really changes the fallen leaves is not the fallen leaves themselves, but the autumn wind.
Psychic attack!
The long knife in his hand swung out and slashed with one strike, invincible. However, the moment the knife was struck, it suddenly reversed its direction.
The autumn wind is invisible, the autumn wind rolls gently, and the autumn wind controls the fate of autumn leaves...
But what if the prey notices him? In terms of speed, he is one of the best among the three thousand Blood Killing Dao disciples.
One hundred meters, two hundred meters, three hundred meters...
Time passed quickly, and the madman's short hair had spread over his shoulders, and even his beard had begun to flow down his chest.
But what if the prey notices him? In terms of speed, he is one of the best among the three thousand Blood Killing Dao disciples.
Without any hesitation, the madman jumped into the air and flew towards the distance. He didn't know who the person was, but he had a feeling that this person was stronger than him. And the madman who saw the picture of fallen leaves in the strong wind did not even think about relying on his own strength to compete with this person.
Bingyi is really not a mentalist, but his mental power is not weak either. According to the person who taught him, he is not strong enough in offense, but has more than enough defense.
Although there were only a few strokes, and in the madman's opinion, there seemed to be some problems with the painting, but in the rolling autumn wind, the madman saw a different feeling.
The madman who killed Bing and Yi, his palms were full of sweat the moment he landed on the ground. He also had no idea about Bing and Yi's true methods.
Just when the madman was about to close the book on the True Blood Killing Technique, he suddenly discovered that the last page of the True Blood Killing Technique was actually a painting.
He had clearly designed a trap and had taken the advantage by attacking first, but he still almost got caught first.
The autumn wind is blowing wildly, and nine fallen leaves are falling. This painting is extremely simple, but in the eyes of a madman, his expression changes drastically in an instant.
Moreover, the madman looked directly into his eyes, with a cold and gloomy light. A chill that penetrated his bones made Bingyi really feel that his end was approaching. This shocked him. He never expected that he would become Prey, but the excitement in his eyes was even greater!
But now, the mental power with enough defense failed to stop the intrusion of that person's mental power. Although he only stagnated for a moment, this moment could kill him.
This figure was very fast, as fast as lightning. The moment he saw this figure, a trace of solemnity flashed in the madman's eyes.
A quarter of an hour later, the madman's eyes showed a hint of ecstasy. However, he did not stop. After absorbing all the sources of Hengji, he quickly retreated.
Picture of falling leaves in the autumn wind!
Although there were only a few strokes, and in the madman's opinion, there seemed to be some problems with the painting, but in the rolling autumn wind, the madman saw a different feeling.
Finally, the man stopped, but the madman did not stop, he was still running crazily.
Among the rankings of the elite camp, Bing Ji really does not rank high, and can even be said to be a little behind. However, in this regard, Bing Ji really does not have any burden, because as a top hunter, disguise is the best s Choice.
The real way to kill with blood!
Now, he has finally reached the last hurdle. As long as he passes this hurdle, his life will be free and easy!
The sword passed by and his neck was cut open.
The two sword lights came first, and they were faster than the madman's sword!
Bingyi is really not a mentalist, but his mental power is not weak either. According to the person who taught him, he is not strong enough in offense, but has more than enough defense.
For every elite of the Blood Killing Path, this is a killing that matters their life and death. If they can survive this killing, they are the real strong ones in the Blood Killing Path and can enjoy the benefits brought by the Blood Killing Path. Glory.
A quarter of an hour later, the madman's eyes showed a hint of ecstasy. However, he did not stop. After absorbing all the sources of Hengji, he quickly retreated.
The madman who killed Bing and Yi, his palms were full of sweat the moment he landed on the ground. He also had no idea about Bing and Yi's true methods.
At the age of fifteen, he became the only one to come out of a fateful killing...
Why does his sword seem to be unpleasant, but it can strike first
The increase in mental power once again made the madman energetic. I don't know how long it took, but a glimmer of understanding flashed in the madman's eyes.
Why does his sword seem to be unpleasant, but it can strike first
For every elite of the Blood Killing Path, this is a killing that matters their life and death. If they can survive this killing, they are the real strong ones in the Blood Killing Path and can enjoy the benefits brought by the Blood Killing Path. Glory.
Lurking, lurking quietly!
He had clearly designed a trap and had taken the advantage by attacking first, but he still almost got caught first.
He had clearly designed a trap and had taken the advantage by attacking first, but he still almost got caught first.
Just when the madman was about to close the book on the True Blood Killing Technique, he suddenly discovered that the last page of the True Blood Killing Technique was actually a painting.
As his thoughts flashed, his speed became faster and faster, but he helplessly found that the distance between himself and the person in front of him was getting farther and farther...
His heart was full of secret happiness, so after entering the Chongyuan Star, he disguised himself as the prey in his eyes who only gave them the source of Hengji.
Nine fallen leaves, he had just achieved something. A trace of solemnity flashed in the madman's eyes. However, just when the madman was about to fall into deep thought again, his expression suddenly changed.
Psychic attack!
The gravity of the Chongyuan Star suppresses the artistic conception, but it does not suppress the rules at all. The power of the rules can still be applied here.
Why does his sword seem to be unpleasant, but it can strike first
Why does his sword seem to be unpleasant, but it can strike first
The autumn wind is blowing wildly, and nine fallen leaves are falling. This painting is extremely simple, but in the eyes of a madman, his expression changes drastically in an instant.
The madman who had finished reading the sword technique shook his head and turned over the sword technique casually. The true blood-killing technique had reached its end.
Just when the madman caught up and was about to kill the leader with a single blow, Bingyi took action and jumped into the air. However, at the moment he took action, he suddenly discovered that the madman's sword had turned towards him.
The long knife in his hand swung out and slashed with one strike, invincible. However, the moment the knife was struck, it suddenly reversed its direction.
Just when the madman caught up and was about to kill the leader with a single blow, Bingyi took action and jumped into the air. However, at the moment he took action, he suddenly discovered that the madman's sword had turned towards him.
The madman's beard and hair began to grow rapidly, but the madman ignored this. He forgot about the Chongyuan Star, the upcoming killings, and everything else. In the end, all he had was the strong wind.
Ignoring the twenty leaders who had fled away, the madman quickly searched for the things Bing Yi Zhen was carrying. For the madman, as an elite member of the Blood Killing Path, the things carried by him were the most valuable.
For every elite of the Blood Killing Path, this is a killing that matters their life and death. If they can survive this killing, they are the real strong ones in the Blood Killing Path and can enjoy the benefits brought by the Blood Killing Path. Glory.
The madman who returned to his place of residence quickly opened it and found that in addition to the cultivation of source power, there was also a blood-killing sword technique inside!
A quarter of an hour later, the madman's eyes showed a hint of ecstasy. However, he did not stop. After absorbing all the sources of Hengji, he quickly retreated.
It seems that among these prey, there are some outstanding ones.
Among the rankings of the elite camp, Bing Ji really does not rank high, and can even be said to be a little behind. However, in this regard, Bing Ji really does not have any burden, because as a top hunter, disguise is the best s Choice.
But what if the prey notices him? In terms of speed, he is one of the best among the three thousand Blood Killing Dao disciples.
He waved the long sword in his hand, and his body strangely formed two swords in the void. In an instant, two sword lights struck at the madman at the same time.
Immediately, the madman's body moved, the surrounding rocks instantly shattered, and the madman rushed out from the ground!
This is the most ferocious group of people within a radius of 500 miles, and it is also an extremely united group of people, but their unity really means nothing in Bing Yi Zhen's eyes.
The autumn wind is blowing wildly, and nine fallen leaves are falling. This painting is extremely simple, but in the eyes of a madman, his expression changes drastically in an instant.
The madman's beard and hair began to grow rapidly, but the madman ignored this. He forgot about the Chongyuan Star, the upcoming killings, and everything else. In the end, all he had was the strong wind.
The real way to kill with blood!
Ignoring the twenty leaders who had fled away, the madman quickly searched for the things Bing Yi Zhen was carrying. For the madman, as an elite member of the Blood Killing Path, the things carried by him were the most valuable.
There was a hint of shock on the madman's face, which made Bingyi feel extremely comfortable. Although the madman was extraordinary, he still had no power to fight back under his peak sword.
It seems that among these prey, there are some outstanding ones.
There was a look of confusion on the madman's face. While thinking, he quickly opened his attribute adjuster and added most of his attributes to his mental power.
With almost no hesitation, the madman rose into the air. At this moment, he saw a ray of light, like lightning, speeding towards him.
The madman who returned to his place of residence quickly opened it and found that in addition to the cultivation of source power, there was also a blood-killing sword technique inside!
The difference between myself and these people is not in strength or skills, but in the understanding of the laws.
The sword passed by and his neck was cut open.
The increase in mental power once again made the madman energetic. I don't know how long it took, but a glimmer of understanding flashed in the madman's eyes.
Without any hesitation, the madman jumped into the air and flew towards the distance. He didn't know who the person was, but he had a feeling that this person was stronger than him. And the madman who saw the picture of fallen leaves in the strong wind did not even think about relying on his own strength to compete with this person.
At the age of eleven, he killed his best friend!
Although I am not sure that that person is the top expert of the Blood Killing Path, if there are a few such people among the elites of the Blood Killing Path, then I will definitely die.
The sword technique is very strange, giving people a very suspenseful feeling. Yes, it is suspense. Even with the understanding of a madman, it seems that the sword move is difficult to achieve at all.
Nine fallen leaves, he had just achieved something. A trace of solemnity flashed in the madman's eyes. However, just when the madman was about to fall into deep thought again, his expression suddenly changed.
Now, he has finally reached the last hurdle. As long as he passes this hurdle, his life will be free and easy!
Three thousand elites of the Blood Killing Path landed on the entire Chongyuan Star. The distance between each of them was 500 kilometers.
With almost no hesitation, the madman rose into the air. At this moment, he saw a ray of light, like lightning, speeding towards him.
Although twenty people had sworn to live and die together, at this critical moment of life and death, no one of them cared about the other.
For example, the long sword that was originally on one side moved strangely to the other side.
He likes to use the minimum cost to complete his tasks.
The autumn wind blows and the fallen leaves change, but what really changes the fallen leaves is not the fallen leaves themselves, but the autumn wind.
This person moved forward inexorably, and his speed was like lightning. Compared with the person he killed, he was now more powerful and more difficult to deal with.
Time passed quickly, and the madman's short hair had spread over his shoulders, and even his beard had begun to flow down his chest.
There was a look of confusion on the madman's face. While thinking, he quickly opened his attribute adjuster and added most of his attributes to his mental power.
Although twenty people had sworn to live and die together, at this critical moment of life and death, no one of them cared about the other.
The madman who had finished reading the sword technique shook his head and turned over the sword technique casually. The true blood-killing technique had reached its end.
The camp of twenty people was small and tight, but it was also obvious that these twenty people were very nervous. Are they nervous about their arrival
It was this disguise that allowed him to hunt more than a dozen prey with ease, and he had more than a hundred fragments of the foundation of Hengyuan on his body.
But what if the prey notices him? In terms of speed, he is one of the best among the three thousand Blood Killing Dao disciples.
What was chasing him from behind was a man in blood-clothed clothes, with a joking smile on his face. For him, the fact that this prey discovered him in advance really made him feel a little excited. .
He likes to use the minimum cost to complete his tasks.
Bingyi is really not a mentalist, but his mental power is not weak either. According to the person who taught him, he is not strong enough in offense, but has more than enough defense.
"Madman!" The twenty-man leader holding a giant ax shouted loudly: "The elites of the Blood Killing Path have already arrived. We should join forces to fight against the enemy. Why bother killing each other!"
There was a hint of shock on the madman's face, which made Bingyi feel extremely comfortable. Although the madman was extraordinary, he still had no power to fight back under his peak sword.
Just when the madman was about to close the book on the True Blood Killing Technique, he suddenly discovered that the last page of the True Blood Killing Technique was actually a painting.
Just when the madman was about to close the book on the True Blood Killing Technique, he suddenly discovered that the last page of the True Blood Killing Technique was actually a painting.
Immediately, the madman's body moved, the surrounding rocks instantly shattered, and the madman rushed out from the ground!
Lurking, lurking quietly!
Psychic attack!
Picture of falling leaves in the autumn wind!
The camp of twenty people was small and tight, but it was also obvious that these twenty people were very nervous. Are they nervous about their arrival
Why does his sword seem to be unpleasant, but it can strike first
This twist is very surprising, and there is even an unexpected feeling, but this knife really did it.
Just when the madman was about to close the book on the True Blood Killing Technique, he suddenly discovered that the last page of the True Blood Killing Technique was actually a painting.
As his thoughts flashed, his speed became faster and faster, but he helplessly found that the distance between himself and the person in front of him was getting farther and farther...
Although twenty people had sworn to live and die together, at this critical moment of life and death, no one of them cared about the other.
The two sword lights came first, and they were faster than the madman's sword!
The autumn wind is blowing wildly, and nine fallen leaves are falling. This painting is extremely simple, but in the eyes of a madman, his expression changes drastically in an instant.
Just when the madman caught up and was about to kill the leader with a single blow, Bingyi took action and jumped into the air. However, at the moment he took action, he suddenly discovered that the madman's sword had turned towards him.
The leaves fell silently, and Bing Yizhen had already lurked in the camp. He did not take action immediately, although he could also kill these people with his true strength.
The autumn wind is invisible, the autumn wind rolls gently, and the autumn wind controls the fate of autumn leaves...
The leaves fell silently, and Bing Yizhen had already lurked in the camp. He did not take action immediately, although he could also kill these people with his true strength.
A quarter of an hour, an hour, two hours!
The sword technique is very strange, giving people a very suspenseful feeling. Yes, it is suspense. Even with the understanding of a madman, it seems that the sword move is difficult to achieve at all.
Although there were only a few strokes, and in the madman's opinion, there seemed to be some problems with the painting, but in the rolling autumn wind, the madman saw a different feeling.
It was this disguise that allowed him to hunt more than a dozen prey with ease, and he had more than a hundred fragments of the foundation of Hengyuan on his body.
This person moved forward inexorably, and his speed was like lightning. Compared with the person he killed, he was now more powerful and more difficult to deal with.
Picture of falling leaves in the autumn wind!
The increase in mental power once again made the madman energetic. I don't know how long it took, but a glimmer of understanding flashed in the madman's eyes.
Without any hesitation, the madman jumped into the air and flew towards the distance. He didn't know who the person was, but he had a feeling that this person was stronger than him. And the madman who saw the picture of fallen leaves in the strong wind did not even think about relying on his own strength to compete with this person.
The autumn wind blows and the fallen leaves change, but what really changes the fallen leaves is not the fallen leaves themselves, but the autumn wind.
In a deep cave, the madman adjusted his physical skills to the lowest level. If he didn't explore carefully, what would come into people's mind would be a stone, a big stone.
Picture of falling leaves in the autumn wind!
It was this disguise that allowed him to hunt more than a dozen prey with ease, and he had more than a hundred fragments of the foundation of Hengyuan on his body.
Picture of falling leaves in the autumn wind!
Picture of falling leaves in the autumn wind!
The autumn wind is invisible, the autumn wind rolls gently, and the autumn wind controls the fate of autumn leaves...
The difference between myself and these people is not in strength or skills, but in the understanding of the laws.
Go, go, go...
Psychic attack!
It seems that among these prey, there are some outstanding ones.
Psychic attack!
Time passed quickly, and the madman's short hair had spread over his shoulders, and even his beard had begun to flow down his chest.
Bingyi had already figured out the habits of the twenty people. He knew that these twenty people were cruel and domineering. The fact that this person spoke so carefully showed how much he valued this madman.
In just a moment, the madman seemed to have grasped something. He sat cross-legged on the ground and quietly looked at the picture of fallen leaves in the autumn wind.
This person moved forward inexorably, and his speed was like lightning. Compared with the person he killed, he was now more powerful and more difficult to deal with.
There was a hint of shock on the madman's face, which made Bingyi feel extremely comfortable. Although the madman was extraordinary, he still had no power to fight back under his peak sword.
Ignoring the twenty leaders who had fled away, the madman quickly searched for the things Bing Yi Zhen was carrying. For the madman, as an elite member of the Blood Killing Path, the things carried by him were the most valuable.
In a deep cave, the madman adjusted his physical skills to the lowest level. If he didn't explore carefully, what would come into people's mind would be a stone, a big stone.
There was a hint of shock on the madman's face, which made Bingyi feel extremely comfortable. Although the madman was extraordinary, he still had no power to fight back under his peak sword.
A quarter of an hour, an hour, two hours!
For example, the long sword that was originally on one side moved strangely to the other side.
Now, he has finally reached the last hurdle. As long as he passes this hurdle, his life will be free and easy!
It seems that among these prey, there are some outstanding ones.
Time passed quickly, and the madman's short hair had spread over his shoulders, and even his beard had begun to flow down his chest.
There was a look of confusion on the madman's face. While thinking, he quickly opened his attribute adjuster and added most of his attributes to his mental power.
The increase in mental power once again made the madman energetic. I don't know how long it took, but a glimmer of understanding flashed in the madman's eyes.
The madman swung his sword as fast as the wind. In an instant, seventeen or eighty of the twenty people had died in his hands, while the leader and the spiritual master among the twenty people fled quickly.
The increase in mental power once again made the madman energetic. I don't know how long it took, but a glimmer of understanding flashed in the madman's eyes.
The gravity of the Chongyuan Star suppresses the artistic conception, but it does not suppress the rules at all. The power of the rules can still be applied here.
It was this disguise that allowed him to hunt more than a dozen prey with ease, and he had more than a hundred fragments of the foundation of Hengyuan on his body.
At the age of fifteen, he became the only one to come out of a fateful killing...
The long knife in his hand swung out and slashed with one strike, invincible. However, the moment the knife was struck, it suddenly reversed its direction.
Ignoring the twenty leaders who had fled away, the madman quickly searched for the things Bing Yi Zhen was carrying. For the madman, as an elite member of the Blood Killing Path, the things carried by him were the most valuable.
The camp of twenty people was small and tight, but it was also obvious that these twenty people were very nervous. Are they nervous about their arrival
The autumn wind blows and the fallen leaves change, but what really changes the fallen leaves is not the fallen leaves themselves, but the autumn wind.
At the age of fifteen, he became the only one to come out of a fateful killing...
The long knife in his hand swung out and slashed with one strike, invincible. However, the moment the knife was struck, it suddenly reversed its direction.
The camp of twenty people was small and tight, but it was also obvious that these twenty people were very nervous. Are they nervous about their arrival
But what if the prey notices him? In terms of speed, he is one of the best among the three thousand Blood Killing Dao disciples.
This is the most ferocious group of people within a radius of 500 miles, and it is also an extremely united group of people, but their unity really means nothing in Bing Yi Zhen's eyes.
There was a look of confusion on the madman's face. While thinking, he quickly opened his attribute adjuster and added most of his attributes to his mental power.
A quarter of an hour later, the madman's eyes showed a hint of ecstasy. However, he did not stop. After absorbing all the sources of Hengji, he quickly retreated.
The autumn wind blows and the fallen leaves change, but what really changes the fallen leaves is not the fallen leaves themselves, but the autumn wind.
He likes to use the minimum cost to complete his tasks.
The madman swung his sword as fast as the wind. In an instant, seventeen or eighty of the twenty people had died in his hands, while the leader and the spiritual master among the twenty people fled quickly.
This twist is very surprising, and there is even an unexpected feeling, but this knife really did it.
Just when the madman caught up and was about to kill the leader with a single blow, Bingyi took action and jumped into the air. However, at the moment he took action, he suddenly discovered that the madman's sword had turned towards him.
The difference between myself and these people is not in strength or skills, but in the understanding of the laws.
In a deep cave, the madman adjusted his physical skills to the lowest level. If he didn't explore carefully, what would come into people's mind would be a stone, a big stone.
For the madman, the world has become silent.
The two sword lights came first, and they were faster than the madman's sword!
That person is quite scary.
"I'm here, who dares to fight!" The madman shouted while looking at the dim sky. And just as he shouted, five men wearing the clothes of the elites of the Blood Killing Path rushed over from four directions!
Bing Yi was really crawling, his target was a camp, a camp composed of more than twenty of the most ferocious planet-level powerhouses.
Nine fallen leaves, he had just achieved something. A trace of solemnity flashed in the madman's eyes. However, just when the madman was about to fall into deep thought again, his expression suddenly changed.
It seems that among these prey, there are some outstanding ones.
One hundred meters, two hundred meters, three hundred meters...
The madman swung his sword as fast as the wind. In an instant, seventeen or eighty of the twenty people had died in his hands, while the leader and the spiritual master among the twenty people fled quickly.
The camp of twenty people was small and tight, but it was also obvious that these twenty people were very nervous. Are they nervous about their arrival
Time passed quickly, and the madman's short hair had spread over his shoulders, and even his beard had begun to flow down his chest.
The two sword lights came first, and they were faster than the madman's sword!
The increase in mental power once again made the madman energetic. I don't know how long it took, but a glimmer of understanding flashed in the madman's eyes.
With almost no hesitation, the madman rose into the air. At this moment, he saw a ray of light, like lightning, speeding towards him.
This person moved forward inexorably, and his speed was like lightning. Compared with the person he killed, he was now more powerful and more difficult to deal with.
From then on, he decided that a top person needs to endure loneliness, so lonely that he will never have anyone to accompany him, never have anyone to follow him, and never have anything to look forward to!
He waved the long sword in his hand, and his body strangely formed two swords in the void. In an instant, two sword lights struck at the madman at the same time.
Bing Yi was really crawling, his target was a camp, a camp composed of more than twenty of the most ferocious planet-level powerhouses.
The long knife in his hand swung out and slashed with one strike, invincible. However, the moment the knife was struck, it suddenly reversed its direction.
Go, go, go...
What was chasing him from behind was a man in blood-clothed clothes, with a joking smile on his face. For him, the fact that this prey discovered him in advance really made him feel a little excited. .
This figure was very fast, as fast as lightning. The moment he saw this figure, a trace of solemnity flashed in the madman's eyes.
This figure was very fast, as fast as lightning. The moment he saw this figure, a trace of solemnity flashed in the madman's eyes.
For example, the long sword that was originally on one side moved strangely to the other side.
The two sword lights came first, and they were faster than the madman's sword!
This person moved forward inexorably, and his speed was like lightning. Compared with the person he killed, he was now more powerful and more difficult to deal with.
Although there were only a few strokes, and in the madman's opinion, there seemed to be some problems with the painting, but in the rolling autumn wind, the madman saw a different feeling.
The difference between myself and these people is not in strength or skills, but in the understanding of the laws.
Although I am not sure that that person is the top expert of the Blood Killing Path, if there are a few such people among the elites of the Blood Killing Path, then I will definitely die.
The madman who killed Bing and Yi, his palms were full of sweat the moment he landed on the ground. He also had no idea about Bing and Yi's true methods.
His heart was full of secret happiness, so after entering the Chongyuan Star, he disguised himself as the prey in his eyes who only gave them the source of Hengji.
Without any hesitation, the madman jumped into the air and flew towards the distance. He didn't know who the person was, but he had a feeling that this person was stronger than him. And the madman who saw the picture of fallen leaves in the strong wind did not even think about relying on his own strength to compete with this person.
Five hours later, the madman stopped. Although there was no fight, he felt that this was the closest he was to death.
There was a hint of shock on the madman's face, which made Bingyi feel extremely comfortable. Although the madman was extraordinary, he still had no power to fight back under his peak sword.
He waved the long sword in his hand, and his body strangely formed two swords in the void. In an instant, two sword lights struck at the madman at the same time.
The sword technique is very strange, giving people a very suspenseful feeling. Yes, it is suspense. Even with the understanding of a madman, it seems that the sword move is difficult to achieve at all.
Subconsciously licking his lips, a thrill filled with pleasure arose in his heart. The desire for bloody slaughter burned him. The moment he held the hilt of the sword, his hand trembled under the cruel pleasure. !
The madman swung his sword as fast as the wind. In an instant, seventeen or eighty of the twenty people had died in his hands, while the leader and the spiritual master among the twenty people fled quickly.
Psychic attack!
In a deep cave, the madman adjusted his physical skills to the lowest level. If he didn't explore carefully, what would come into people's mind would be a stone, a big stone.
Go, go, go...
Time passed quickly, and the madman's short hair had spread over his shoulders, and even his beard had begun to flow down his chest.
This twist is very surprising, and there is even an unexpected feeling, but this knife really did it.
A quarter of an hour later, the madman's eyes showed a hint of ecstasy. However, he did not stop. After absorbing all the sources of Hengji, he quickly retreated.
Now, he has finally reached the last hurdle. As long as he passes this hurdle, his life will be free and easy!
What was chasing him from behind was a man in blood-clothed clothes, with a joking smile on his face. For him, the fact that this prey discovered him in advance really made him feel a little excited. .
Just when the madman was about to close the book on the True Blood Killing Technique, he suddenly discovered that the last page of the True Blood Killing Technique was actually a painting.
Bingyi had already figured out the habits of the twenty people. He knew that these twenty people were cruel and domineering. The fact that this person spoke so carefully showed how much he valued this madman.
The real way to kill with blood!
The autumn wind is invisible, the autumn wind rolls gently, and the autumn wind controls the fate of autumn leaves...
This person moved forward inexorably, and his speed was like lightning. Compared with the person he killed, he was now more powerful and more difficult to deal with.
The gravity of the Chongyuan Star suppresses the artistic conception, but it does not suppress the rules at all. The power of the rules can still be applied here.
The sword passed by and his neck was cut open.
What a useful prey!
The madman who returned to his place of residence quickly opened it and found that in addition to the cultivation of source power, there was also a blood-killing sword technique inside!
The madman who killed Bing and Yi, his palms were full of sweat the moment he landed on the ground. He also had no idea about Bing and Yi's true methods.
Why does his sword seem to be unpleasant, but it can strike first
The leaves fell silently, and Bing Yizhen had already lurked in the camp. He did not take action immediately, although he could also kill these people with his true strength.
The autumn wind is invisible, the autumn wind rolls gently, and the autumn wind controls the fate of autumn leaves...
But what if the prey notices him? In terms of speed, he is one of the best among the three thousand Blood Killing Dao disciples.
Among the rankings of the elite camp, Bing Ji really does not rank high, and can even be said to be a little behind. However, in this regard, Bing Ji really does not have any burden, because as a top hunter, disguise is the best s Choice.
Although twenty people had sworn to live and die together, at this critical moment of life and death, no one of them cared about the other.
The camp of twenty people was small and tight, but it was also obvious that these twenty people were very nervous. Are they nervous about their arrival
Moreover, the madman looked directly into his eyes, with a cold and gloomy light. A chill that penetrated his bones made Bingyi really feel that his end was approaching. This shocked him. He never expected that he would become Prey, but the excitement in his eyes was even greater!
As his thoughts flashed, his speed became faster and faster, but he helplessly found that the distance between himself and the person in front of him was getting farther and farther...
Just when the madman was about to close the book on the True Blood Killing Technique, he suddenly discovered that the last page of the True Blood Killing Technique was actually a painting.
He had clearly designed a trap and had taken the advantage by attacking first, but he still almost got caught first.
Psychic attack!
In just a moment, the madman seemed to have grasped something. He sat cross-legged on the ground and quietly looked at the picture of fallen leaves in the autumn wind.
This twist is very surprising, and there is even an unexpected feeling, but this knife really did it.
A quarter of an hour, an hour, two hours!
One hundred meters, two hundred meters, three hundred meters...
Bingyi had already figured out the habits of the twenty people. He knew that these twenty people were cruel and domineering. The fact that this person spoke so carefully showed how much he valued this madman.
A quarter of an hour, an hour, two hours!
Finally, the man stopped, but the madman did not stop, he was still running crazily.
Ignoring the twenty leaders who had fled away, the madman quickly searched for the things Bing Yi Zhen was carrying. For the madman, as an elite member of the Blood Killing Path, the things carried by him were the most valuable.
Bing has been a member of the Blood Killing Dao for sixty years. From an ordinary barbarian boy to today, he has experienced too much.
Now, he has finally reached the last hurdle. As long as he passes this hurdle, his life will be free and easy!
The madman who returned to his place of residence quickly opened it and found that in addition to the cultivation of source power, there was also a blood-killing sword technique inside!
For example, the long sword that was originally on one side moved strangely to the other side.
Just when the madman caught up and was about to kill the leader with a single blow, Bingyi took action and jumped into the air. However, at the moment he took action, he suddenly discovered that the madman's sword had turned towards him.
Five hours later, the madman stopped. Although there was no fight, he felt that this was the closest he was to death.
One hundred meters, two hundred meters, three hundred meters...
Now, he has finally reached the last hurdle. As long as he passes this hurdle, his life will be free and easy!
What was chasing him from behind was a man in blood-clothed clothes, with a joking smile on his face. For him, the fact that this prey discovered him in advance really made him feel a little excited. .
For the madman, the world has become silent.
At this time, he was filled with excitement. This is the excitement of a ferocious beast at the sight of blood, and the excitement of a hunter at the sight of a big prey.
Lurking, lurking quietly!
That person is quite scary.
His heart was full of secret happiness, so after entering the Chongyuan Star, he disguised himself as the prey in his eyes who only gave them the source of Hengji.
Three thousand elites of the Blood Killing Path landed on the entire Chongyuan Star. The distance between each of them was 500 kilometers.
Bing Yi was really crawling, his target was a camp, a camp composed of more than twenty of the most ferocious planet-level powerhouses.
He had clearly designed a trap and had taken the advantage by attacking first, but he still almost got caught first.
Nine fallen leaves, he had just achieved something. A trace of solemnity flashed in the madman's eyes. However, just when the madman was about to fall into deep thought again, his expression suddenly changed.
Nine fallen leaves, he had just achieved something. A trace of solemnity flashed in the madman's eyes. However, just when the madman was about to fall into deep thought again, his expression suddenly changed.
At the age of eleven, he killed his best friend!
Just when the madman caught up and was about to kill the leader with a single blow, Bingyi took action and jumped into the air. However, at the moment he took action, he suddenly discovered that the madman's sword had turned towards him.
Although I am not sure that that person is the top expert of the Blood Killing Path, if there are a few such people among the elites of the Blood Killing Path, then I will definitely die.
Just when Bingyi was really proud of his arrival, he saw a figure appearing in the wind in the distance, a figure holding a long knife!
It seems that among these prey, there are some outstanding ones.
Immediately, the madman's body moved, the surrounding rocks instantly shattered, and the madman rushed out from the ground!
The difference between myself and these people is not in strength or skills, but in the understanding of the laws.
He had clearly designed a trap and had taken the advantage by attacking first, but he still almost got caught first.
The madman's beard and hair began to grow rapidly, but the madman ignored this. He forgot about the Chongyuan Star, the upcoming killings, and everything else. In the end, all he had was the strong wind.
Just when Bingyi was really proud of his arrival, he saw a figure appearing in the wind in the distance, a figure holding a long knife!
The autumn wind is blowing wildly, and nine fallen leaves are falling. This painting is extremely simple, but in the eyes of a madman, his expression changes drastically in an instant.
Psychic attack!
As his thoughts flashed, his speed became faster and faster, but he helplessly found that the distance between himself and the person in front of him was getting farther and farther...
The increase in mental power once again made the madman energetic. I don't know how long it took, but a glimmer of understanding flashed in the madman's eyes.
Three thousand elites of the Blood Killing Path landed on the entire Chongyuan Star. The distance between each of them was 500 kilometers.
The gravity of the Chongyuan Star suppresses the artistic conception, but it does not suppress the rules at all. The power of the rules can still be applied here.
For the madman, the world has become silent.
For example, the long sword that was originally on one side moved strangely to the other side.
Among the rankings of the elite camp, Bing Ji really does not rank high, and can even be said to be a little behind. However, in this regard, Bing Ji really does not have any burden, because as a top hunter, disguise is the best s Choice.
Although twenty people had sworn to live and die together, at this critical moment of life and death, no one of them cared about the other.
For the madman, the world has become silent.
At the age of eleven, he killed his best friend!
The madman who returned to his place of residence quickly opened it and found that in addition to the cultivation of source power, there was also a blood-killing sword technique inside!
The gravity of the Chongyuan Star suppresses the artistic conception, but it does not suppress the rules at all. The power of the rules can still be applied here.
In a deep cave, the madman adjusted his physical skills to the lowest level. If he didn't explore carefully, what would come into people's mind would be a stone, a big stone.
"Madman!" The twenty-man leader holding a giant ax shouted loudly: "The elites of the Blood Killing Path have already arrived. We should join forces to fight against the enemy. Why bother killing each other!"
It seems that among these prey, there are some outstanding ones.
The madman's beard and hair began to grow rapidly, but the madman ignored this. He forgot about the Chongyuan Star, the upcoming killings, and everything else. In the end, all he had was the strong wind.
A quarter of an hour later, the madman's eyes showed a hint of ecstasy. However, he did not stop. After absorbing all the sources of Hengji, he quickly retreated.
The sword passed by and his neck was cut open.
He waved the long sword in his hand, and his body strangely formed two swords in the void. In an instant, two sword lights struck at the madman at the same time.
Although twenty people had sworn to live and die together, at this critical moment of life and death, no one of them cared about the other.
Bing has been a member of the Blood Killing Dao for sixty years. From an ordinary barbarian boy to today, he has experienced too much.
The madman's beard and hair began to grow rapidly, but the madman ignored this. He forgot about the Chongyuan Star, the upcoming killings, and everything else. In the end, all he had was the strong wind.
Time passed quickly, and the madman's short hair had spread over his shoulders, and even his beard had begun to flow down his chest.
This person moved forward inexorably, and his speed was like lightning. Compared with the person he killed, he was now more powerful and more difficult to deal with.
Although twenty people had sworn to live and die together, at this critical moment of life and death, no one of them cared about the other.
For the madman, the world has become silent.
Although twenty people had sworn to live and die together, at this critical moment of life and death, no one of them cared about the other.
Just when the madman caught up and was about to kill the leader with a single blow, Bingyi took action and jumped into the air. However, at the moment he took action, he suddenly discovered that the madman's sword had turned towards him.
The increase in mental power once again made the madman energetic. I don't know how long it took, but a glimmer of understanding flashed in the madman's eyes.
The autumn wind is blowing wildly, and nine fallen leaves are falling. This painting is extremely simple, but in the eyes of a madman, his expression changes drastically in an instant.
For the madman, the world has become silent.
"I see, I understand!" The madman shouted, his eyes instantly becoming extremely bright.
A quarter of an hour, an hour, two hours!
But what if the prey notices him? In terms of speed, he is one of the best among the three thousand Blood Killing Dao disciples.
It seems that among these prey, there are some outstanding ones.
The madman who had finished reading the sword technique shook his head and turned over the sword technique casually. The true blood-killing technique had reached its end.
Although I am not sure that that person is the top expert of the Blood Killing Path, if there are a few such people among the elites of the Blood Killing Path, then I will definitely die.
Immediately, the madman's body moved, the surrounding rocks instantly shattered, and the madman rushed out from the ground!
One hundred meters, two hundred meters, three hundred meters...
Ignoring the twenty leaders who had fled away, the madman quickly searched for the things Bing Yi Zhen was carrying. For the madman, as an elite member of the Blood Killing Path, the things carried by him were the most valuable.
He had clearly designed a trap and had taken the advantage by attacking first, but he still almost got caught first.
Lurking, lurking quietly!
"I'm here, who dares to fight!" The madman shouted while looking at the dim sky. And just as he shouted, five men wearing the clothes of the elites of the Blood Killing Path rushed over from four directions!
There was a hint of shock on the madman's face, which made Bingyi feel extremely comfortable. Although the madman was extraordinary, he still had no power to fight back under his peak sword.
"I'm here, who dares to fight!" The madman shouted while looking at the dim sky. And just as he shouted, five men wearing the clothes of the elites of the Blood Killing Path rushed over from four directions!
Lurking, lurking quietly!
The madman who killed Bing and Yi, his palms were full of sweat the moment he landed on the ground. He also had no idea about Bing and Yi's true methods.