Chapter 187: Out of the Knife

"Welcome to the system space!"

Lin Fan entered the system, ignoring the stupid system intelligence, but looked at several major interfaces, namely the shopping interface, the lottery interface, the bloodline interface, and the military general interface!

In the shopping interface, what he can buy now are Quenching Fruits, Vitality Fruits, Broken God Crossbows, and Life Yuan Pills.

Needless to say, the lottery interface can buy all kinds of powerful bloodlines, and now he has purchased many copies of the bloodline of the first witch, and himself, as well as his family, have already taken it by Xiao Beihan and others.

But with their cultivation, the bloodline of the first witch is no longer useful!

The military generals interface can summon military generals, whether the strength is strong or not, it depends on luck, it takes five billion negative emotions to summon once, and now more than a month has passed, his negative emotions are only 1.3 billion, so he shook his head and gave up.

That is to say, if he wants to improve his strength now, he can only put it in the lottery interface, or the bloodline interface, but the lottery interface is very painful, maybe he will draw something, maybe he won't be able to draw anything, he thought about it, and finally opened the bloodline interface.

"Desolate Beast Bloodline, 100,000!"

"First Witch Bloodline, 100,000!"

"Wu bloodline, 1,000,000!"

"Protoss bloodline, 1,000,000!"

"Demon bloodline, 1,000,000!"

"The Great Murder Bloodline, 3,000,000!"

"Great Witch Bloodline, 10000000!"

These bloodline powers were swept away by Lin Fan at a glance and directly vetoed, because he had taken the bloodline of the Great Witch, which could only be regarded as the bloodline power against the stream realm, and now it has no effect on him, and it has little effect on Xiao Beihan and others.

So, he continued to look down!

"Ancient Beast Bloodline, 100000000!"

"Ancient Demon Bloodline, 100000000!"

"Ancient God Bloodline, 100000000!"

"True Dragon Bloodline, 100000000!"

"True Phoenix bloodline, 100000000!"

"Shura bloodline, 100000000!"

“........”

Countless bloodlines skipped through Lin Fan's mind, ranging from 100 million to one billion, and in the end, he locked in ten bottles of bloodline, all of which were priced at 100 million.

The Shura bloodline is suitable for Xiao Beihan, who is endlessly killing!

The Fengshen bloodline is suitable for Shangguan Feihong, who is the ultimate way!

The Purple Emperor bloodline is suitable for Li Changfeng of the Emperor's Dao!

The bloodline of the ancient beast is suitable for the overlord European tiger after refining the bloodline of the fierce tiger!

The ancient demon bloodline is suitable for Sun Hao, who is the way of sound killing!

The bloodline of the ancient gods is suitable for the money of the ultimate way!

The Ice Phoenix bloodline is suitable for Mo Liuli of the Ice Dao!

The ancient phoenix bloodline is suitable for the demon moon of the red lotus karma fire!

The bloodline of the god of the underworld is suitable for the red clothes of the Path of Destruction!

The ancient witch bloodline is suitable for you!

If nothing else, these bloodlines will give everyone a strong body that is not much weaker than the strong people in the river realm, and everyone who has already comprehended the artistic conception at that time, whether it is the martial arts realm or the strength of the body, will not be weaker than the strong people in the river realm.

If there is really a weakness, that is the strength of the true yuan!

Lin Fan gritted his teeth and wanted to buy these bloodlines, but after a slight hesitation, he stopped, with a look of surprise in his eyes, because he saw....!

Bang!

When the last man in black fell to the ground, Qian Jin gasped slightly, there were already dozens of wounds on his body, his fat body leaned against a big tree, letting the blood flow, looking at the last man in black, with vigilance in his eyes.

"This fucking Lao Tzu has been stabbed so much, if you still don't believe that Lao Tzu is exhausted, I have your surname!"

If you say who is the best at acting among the brothers, it is the profiteer and fat man Qian Jin, since Sun Hao didn't go all out, he understood in seconds, and even started his performance.

Whether it is timidity, to struggling, to fighting back with serious injuries, what is shown is the strength of the mid-stream realm, even if you kill everyone, you will exchange injuries for injuries.

But in fact, his real combat power has already reached the peak of the middle stage of the stream realm, and it is not an ordinary peak, because what he cultivates is the ultimate way, and the flying knives he shoots often have unimaginable lethality in his attacks, and if the river realm is pierced through the vital point, he will die a tragic death in an instant.

This is what Brother Fan once told them, a three-year-old child with a sharp knife can also kill a man by cutting the throat of an adult man!

He is now facing the strong people in the river realm, although he is not a three-year-old child, but he is only equivalent to a seven- or eight-year-old child, not much stronger.

But he had a knife in his hand, the sharpest knife in the world!

At the same time, it is also the fastest knife in the world!

In his heart, there is no one who is faster than him, and if there is, there is only one person, Shangguan Feihong, who is also the ultimate way.

Bang Bang Bang!

When everyone in black fell, Nan Huang clapped his palms and suddenly laughed: "Yes, yes, the strength is very strong, the mid-stage cultivation of the Tongmai Realm actually has the strength of the mid-stage of the Stream Realm, and it is stronger than the ordinary mid-stage, I am very optimistic about your talents." ”

"How about making a deal, if you recognize me as the master and kill Lin Fan and a few of them, I can spare your lives!"

Nanhuang had a confident look on his face, in fact, these two teenagers agreed or not, he didn't care, promised, there would be two talented subordinates in the future, if he didn't agree, it would be a big deal to slap him to death.

"I'm ——!"

Listening to his words, before Sun Hao could speak, Qian Jin spit on the ground with a mouthful of thick phlegm, and scolded: "You old Wang Ba, you still want us to recognize the master?

"Little brute, do you want to die?!"

Nan Huang's face was gloomy, and he walked towards Qian Jin step by step, and with each step, an inexplicable momentum began to appear on him.

A radius of more than ten zhang began to be gloomy, dark clouds were thick, and there was gray darkness on the grass and trees, until the whole world was completely gray, and he had already walked to the distance of Qian Jin's body less than three zhang.

This distance, as long as he can cross it in an instant, directly shoot the money into a meat paste, even if it is the previous distance, he can also cross it, the reason why he does this, of course, has another deep meaning.

As his own artistic conception emanated, wherever he passed, the corpses of those black-clothed people began to dry up and wither, and wisps of blood overflowed from his body, surging towards the Southern Wilderness.

It was the Southern Wilderness that also used the evil art he learned when he was performing his artistic conception!

And as the Southern Wilderness approached little by little, although Qian Jin's face remained unchanged, his mind was a little condensed, in his eyes, the flowers and trees began to disappear slowly, and only the figure of the Southern Wilderness was left in the entire heaven and earth.

Trample!

In the next step, Nanhuang stepped into the three zhang in front of Qian Jin.

Airplanes!

A piano sounded suddenly, and the originally gray heaven and earth were like a lightning bolt splitting, not abrupt, but with a more gloomy aura.

Nan Huang's heart was shocked, and there was a moment of blankness in the whole person's mind, he didn't understand what was going on!

Now is the time!

Qian Jin drank in his heart, at this moment, his fat face was solemn, and there was a blazing silver-white light in his eyes, reflecting the figure of Nanhuang.

Whoosh——!

The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and the whole world turned from gray to pitch black, with a ray of light, piercing the heaven and earth, shuttling in the dark space, and the next moment it had come to the forehead of the Southern Wilderness.

Burst!

Blood splattered on Nanhuang's forehead, and the sharp knife qi had already cut the skin on his forehead, and in just a moment, this sharp palm-long flying knife would shoot through his head.

"Ah——!h

Nanhuang roared violently, and the true yuan exploded all over his body, and the violent vitality blew countless flowers and trees to break and fly into the distance, even the sand and gravel were not surprised.

Poof!

The flying knife pierced through the palm, but it was clamped by the palm, and it kept screaming, the palm trembled, and the blood flowed sideways, but it did not let the flying knife advance the slightest.

"Hey, hey!"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Nan Huang opened his mouth and smiled, his eyes were full of the joy of escaping death, and blood was still flowing from the mouth on his forehead, down his cheeks, the corners of his eyes, and the wings of his nose, but he didn't care, because he survived.

He never expected that these two little guys would actually have the strength to threaten him.

Originally, he wanted to absorb the flesh and blood energy of those corpses and kill these two little guys at the same time, but the moment the piano sounded, his whole person seemed to be under a spell, and his mind went blank.

If it weren't for the fact that this knife killing machine was too strong, so strong that even if he didn't have consciousness, he still reacted instinctively, coupled with the strong stimulation of the life and death crisis, which made him sober up instantly, I am afraid that he would have died under this knife at this moment.

Nan Huang's palm slowly put down, looking at the flying knife on it, and feeling the arm from the flying knife to the entire destroyed meridian, he was still afraid in his heart.

Even though he eventually reacted, he was still stripped of an arm.

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