The other elites were taken aback, and in their exclamations, they hurriedly turned around and fled, Qin Shuang swooped down, and in the flickering of blood, one after another the flesh of the talents exploded, and the blood of the deprivation flew into his palm...... When he flew away, all he left behind was a bloody mess of minced meat......

"Run ......"

"Oh no, no......"

"Qin Shuang is crazy, and he specializes in killing his clansmen......"

"Send the arrow, send the arrow quickly......"

"Ask for help from the upper echelons of the family......"

The talents are in groups of three or five, or more than ten people, or dozens of people acting, although they are scattered, but they have not yet reached the Demon Wolf Ridge, and they are not far from each other, starting from the first batch of talents screaming miserably, the second batch, the third batch, the fourth batch, and the fifth batch...... Batch after batch of screams, screams, quickly caused panic among the family elites in other directions, one after another warning arrows were thrown into the air, with a sharp and poignant whistle, in the high altitude exploded a cluster of bright fireworks, each fireworks condensed the word "help", it is the signal for help transmitted by the signal arrow......

Qin Shuang is like a swooping python winged death, wherever he flies, where death comes, he condenses the eyes of the blood contract spell, towards the bodies of the Qin family's talents, projected over, shot at whomever the body, whose flesh exploded into a rain of blood on the spot, and flew towards his palm, as soon as the python turned, it was a real dragon blood thread that was collected by him, today, is the day of the dragon race, and it is also the "extermination" catastrophe of the Qin family's tragic blood contract!

What's more, Qin Shuang and the Qin family have his old hatred and new hatred with his father Qin Yugang, so that he is ruthless, without a trace of compassion, without a trace of compassion, this qiē is all destined by heaven, Qin Zhantian, the ancestor of the Qin family, greedy to change his fate, signed a blood contract with the god seed, and today, he just relied on the fierce lethality of this blood contract to launch a big revenge and massacre against the Qin family......

- Shuang'er, in order to repay the kindness, I am destined to die a good death, and you, my child, release all your anger, let the fire that rushes to the sky burn all the hatred, desire, greed, and ambition of all qiē, and let all the dust return to dust, the earth to the earth, and the contract to the contract!

Father Qin Yugang's voice seemed to keep echoing in Qin Shuang's ears, his eyes shot into the sky with a murderous aura, towards every wolf rushing to the Qin family talents, Qin family soldiers violently shot out a series of vengeful eye flames, the curse light of the backlash, where he passed, the flesh and blood exploded, the Qin family's occasional death-threatening screams, its poignant Cheng dù, as if he had been strangled by the Hell Terror Demon King, frightened the four beginner-level demon beasts out of their souls......

Every time a bunch of mantra eyes shot out, it was the demise of a member of the Qin family......

Between this barren mountain and savage forest, Qin Shuang swayed death, like a messenger of hell soaring in the low sky.

Puff puff......

A body of a member of the Qin family exploded under the mantra eyes, and the hot blood in his cavity sucked into his big hand, and he instantly refined it into a true dragon blood thread with python qi!

One hundred!

Three hundred!

Five hundred!

Seven hundred!

1,000 ......

This time, the high-level people, talents, and clan soldiers who participated in the Xia Hunting Clan Meeting, totaling 1,300, were killed by Qin Shuang's blood-stripping body like cutting wheat...... When the flesh of the last clan soldier exploded in the air, behind him, there was a winding mottled flesh woodland, a gust of wind blew, and the thick smell of blood made people want to vomit...... And this is just today, the Qin family robbery, according to the clan blood contract, to dedicate a prologue to the great drama of ten thousand cavities of essence and blood, and there are still eight thousand seven hundred cavities of blood of the Qin family's children to make up for the number of ten thousand cavities!

"Who kind of demon dares to massacre the Terran warriors here?"

A fierce roar of shouting, the wind came, just a drink, a large number of huge ancient trees were shaken to the bark of the cracked, countless messy grass exploded into powder, violent in the air, like a sudden grass rain, and more gravel all over the ground, as if by an earthquake, bounced up, rolling all over the ground......

"Huh?"

Qin Shuanghuo turned around, his murderous eyes, and looked in the direction of the shouting, which was the direction of the Demon Wolf Ridge, six or seven figures in different clothes, like flying arrows shot one by one, whistling and rushing, I don't know if they were alarmed by the occasional scream, or attracted by the distress signal displayed by the alarm signal arrow that shot into the sky.

Especially the first three figures, Qin Shuang was the most vigilant, and everyone was not a rib born true qi wings, but big sleeves fluttering, each stepping on a dazzling flying sword, fast like a flash of lightning, much faster than the four people in the rear, whistling and shooting, at a glance, it was not the means of the source martial artist, but should be......

Flying Sword!

The legendary Monk Sprout's means of flight!!

Or three flying swords, obviously, the three figures stepping on the sword body are all Lingmiao monks, any one, they are all Seed Source Martial Artists looking up to the Existence Zài, even if it is just a Lingmiao One Heavy Beginner Monk, a body of spiritual power, it is far from being comparable to the martial artists of the Seed Source True Qi! Not to mention that this is still three monks!

"Huh!"

Said that it was too late, and the three spirit seedling monks who stepped on the sword shot out, proudly stopped the flying sword, carried their hands on their backs, stood on the spine of the sword, like a god on the top, with a proud gaze, looking down at Qin Shuang, who was standing in the mountains and forests below, in a pool of blood on the ground, it was actually a woman and two men, the woman was about twenty years old, tall, and a melon seed face seemed to be carved out by the most brilliant carver, which made people feel a beautiful and unusual sense of amazement at first sightAnd the two men behind her, both in their early twenties, each wearing a white spirit robe, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, at first glance, they are the best among people!

"Little devil, report your name!"

A young monk stared at Qin Shuang below with contempt, a trace of disappointment seemed to flash in his eyes, as if he didn't expect that the imaginary "Killer Demon" was a Seed Source Martial Artist, and it was not worth the trip, but he saw that the blue-clothed girl who was carefully accompanying him stared at the "little devil" with a sinister eye, in order to please her, he still cheered up, grabbed the front of his sweetheart, and asked about the origin of the kid.

"In Xia Qinshuang, it's not a demon, I killed these people for a reason, not indiscriminately......"

Qin Shuang frowned, and suddenly faced three Spirit Miao cultivators who didn't know the strength of cultivation, and there were four seed source martial artists who condensed true qi wings flying from behind him as helpers, he didn't want to provoke this power lightly, because this was beyond the limit of what he could fight with the power of the Nine Layers of Boiling, if the other party was a monk, he was really not scared, and wanted to learn one move or two with him, and try how many miles was the difference between the seed source true qi and the power of the spirit seedling......

The three spirit seedling monks, even if they are all entry-level, attacking together, it is not something he can resist, not to mention, looking at the appearance of the blue-clothed girl faintly leading, it seems that the cultivation is higher than the two white-clothed monks, which makes him secretly vigilant.

"You're the only one Qin Shuang?" Okay, Miss Ben is looking for you......"

To Qin Shuang's surprise, before he finished his words, the girl in blue raised her eyebrows like a crescent moon, and said coldly, raising her wrists, "Sizzle!" ...... A pale cyan needle light shot out, not to mention three seven twenty-one, splitting the surface......

Qin Shuang, who had been vigilant for a long time, didn't even think about it, and when he stomped his feet, the fluffy python wings fanned, like a flying python, and it actually meandered and flew between the giant trees in the dense forest......

"Hmph, do you want to escape? Under Miss Ben's 'Soul Breaking Needle' lock, do you still want to escape?"

The blue-clothed girl smiled proudly, unhurriedly urged the flying sword, and chased behind Qin Shuang in the dense forest below, her pair of apricot eyes, the spirit was blazing, staring at the pale cyan spirit needle, and using her spiritual sense, driving the soul breaking needle, turning into a pale cyan light, lightning-like tail chasing and killing......

When you meet a tree, the spirit needle breaks the tree!

When encountering stones, the spirit needle breaks the stone!

In case of slope, the spirit needle breaks the ground and penetrates the slope!

That spirit needle was a natal spirit weapon carefully refined by the girl in blue, under the control of her spiritual sense, it was like a soul possessed, urgent, if it weren't for Qin Shuang's body into the giant python winding and flying wildly in the dense forest, it would have broken his back and shot him.

Paralyzed, Lao Tzu has no grievances with you, how can you kill him as soon as he looks at him?

Qin Shuang did his best, the python's wings staggered, like a big python interspersed and meandered among countless giant trees, and in his ear drums, he could only hear the trilling sound of "sneering" and bursting trees and gravel behind him, and the spirit needle turned out to be like a tarsal cone, following his back, like the most sensitive nose hound, closely chasing and killing behind him, if it weren't for his fierce eyes and wings, coupled with the "spirit python battle trick" is not trivial, if he was an ordinary boiling powerhouse, he would have died under that spirit needle.

His grandmother's, there is no unwarranted disaster, and I have suffered this unwarranted disaster......

Qin Shuang almost scolded the eighteenth generation ancestor of the blue-clothed girl so much that she came out of the coffin, and the Lingmiao monk couldn't bully people without asking about it, right? The young master hasn't explained it clearly, he just reported his name, why did he suffer from your jealousy? Could it be that the monk killer hired by my enemy family with a lot of money can't succeed? But the Zhang family was destroyed, and the Qin family's clansmen in the Dragon Corpse Ridge had just been killed by him, and no one had time to invite the Lingmiao monk to hunt him down?

Qin Shuang was annoyed in his heart, he couldn't wait to knock down the blue-clothed girl with one palm and abuse her a hundred times, he hated her so much, but he could only think about it in his heart, and he had to fly forward with all his strength, frantically avoiding the maggot-like spirit needle of the tarsal bone......

The towering trees quickly disappeared before his eyes, and suddenly, the jungle gradually thinned out, which was about to fly out of the woodland, and there were signs of an open field ahead......

The bright eyes of the girl in blue lit up, and the kid was flying through countless thick ancient trees, but he had to see the slopes of the wilderness, how could he escape the misfortune of the spiritual needle piercing his heart?

Qin Shuang's eyes also lit up suddenly, he was not helpless, just waiting for the person to be killed, he still had a hole card that was not revealed, that was the python swallowing pill......