MTL - Emulator: Opening Talent Super Gigolo-Chapter 172 , there are still people in the world

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The space was instantly filthy and viscous, as if the thick blood was all over it, drowning everything!

The blood flags shook, endless grievances surged, and the overwhelming voice was directly destroyed.

Nangong Jun looked solemn, and a guqin appeared in his hand.

Playing the piano with one hand and blowing the flute with the other.

The sound of the jade flute resonated with the sound of the piano, she was playing the same tune, and the sky was killing and crushing!

Faced with such a terrifying blow, the main soul finally put away his indifference.

An extremely dangerous feeling came, and the blood flag was gently shaken to summon the dead soul, but there was a seductive flash on the side, and the slightest stagnation appeared in my mind again!

There was a flash of pain on his face, a little unbelievable.

Who can influence their own mind? Incredible!

Even if the Ten Thousand Demons Cave has passed by himself, he is influenced by a small second-level cultivator?

Forcefully biting the tip of his tongue, a drop of blood essence exploded in his mouth, and he instantly regained his mind when the blood surged up.

However, the song of killing is now at hand!

The two songs resonate with each other, the evolution is endless, the shape is solid, and the imprint comes!

The main soul instantly burst into rage, blood surged, and the space became manic and chaotic.

The bursts of circulation, and the formed "kill" word slammed into each other with a bang!

The space collapsed, revealing an astonishing darkness.

The rumbling giant earthquake made the whole earth look fragile, humming, and the shock wave was unparalleled!

It flew out in an instant, and at the same time drew strength from the blood streamer, and the turbulent quickly recovered.

At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to raise the blood flag in his hand again, but saw a violent figure all over his body, directly tearing apart the impact and lashing out.

The whole person is transformed into a streamer, like an ancient beast.

He was a little stunned, and it came directly from such a tyrannical impact, what a terrible body is this?

At this time, Lin Changan only felt that the sky was violent and exhausted his body.

Directly shredding the impact, fighting with a terrifying fleshly body, and then looking at the blood streamer.

The right hand smashed with a punch!

The sword shadow of the left hand flashed, and the monstrous killing intent was endless, and it fell down!

Lin Changan suddenly found that the poor and strange beast method made him tyrannical, and the timing was the most suitable, and he could really cause a line of damage to the blood flag!

The sword shadow motivated by the method of fighting with boundless killing intent is as bright as a **** sun!

"you dare!"

The main soul was stunned, the blood flags in his hands trembled again and again, and the boundless blood color blocked, but in front of the amazing killing, it was like a paper lake, torn in an instant!

He wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but knew it was too late to react.

"It's careless!"

Sweeping everything here, naturally let him relax, a little disdain.

Who would have thought that these three people would join forces with the goal of destroying the blood flag!

A sonorous sound of gold and iron symphony emerged, and he suddenly felt a staggering body, almost unsteady on his feet.

The backlash from the blood streamer rushed straight into my mind, a boundless ferocity, followed by the sound of cotton and silk being torn, and at this moment I only felt that my heart was cold to the bottom of the valley!

Looking at the blood flag, a hideous trace circulated, and a corner was torn apart!

The monstrous and vicious shock, he looked at Lin Changan, the killing intent in his eyes almost materialized to kill people!

"I want you... to never be detached!"

At this moment, regardless of the shock of the blood flag, a corner has been damaged, and twenty-two years of hard work have come to nothing!

At this moment, Lin Changan suddenly felt that he was facing endless power.

The three of them were stunned almost at the same time, never thinking that the blood streamer could be so powerful!

"If there is no tricky means, he is invincible at all...!"

With a flash of blood energy, the blood flags that erupted with the most terrifying power were no longer able to resist Lin Changan, who was in the second realm.

The endless grievances let out a silent scream, and instantly pulled him into the banner!

"I want you to endure the pain of cramping, peeling skin, refining bones and marrow, day and night!"

The City of Chaos is only opened once every ten years, and the next time it is opened, it is unknown whether this flag will be able to complete!

Looking at Shen Qihua and Nangong Jun, their eyes also wanted to breathe fire.

With a move of the blood flag, Nangong Jun struggled to contend, and was also pulled into it, but she was not worried, she just felt that it would be okay to die.

While Shen Qihua struggled frantically, he still wasn't so relieved about Lin Changan.

However, no matter how to contend, in front of the blood banner that really urges power, it seems so insignificant, and it is also pulled into the banner.

At this time, among the blood flags, Lin Changan's sword intent was surging all over his body, and he directly supported the two women who fell from above.

The whole body is self-contained, and the boundless grievances look at him in horror, not daring to break through the sword energy.

One by one showed horror, as if seeing a natural enemy.

And Lin Changan's whole body vibrated with sword energy, and the souls shredded and refined into the body, instantly feeling that the strength of his body was expanding!

A kind of extreme comfort came over, and Lin Changan's expression brightened.

"I seem to have a tendency to surpass the royal monster in my flesh!"

The body was shocked, and a large amount of grievances was emptied again!

The two girls watched in shock. Although Lin Changan said he could do it before, seeing it was another matter.

In the boundless world of wronged souls, it can become a world of its own, and no one dares to believe it.

...

At this time, in the world inside the flag.

In a dark corner, there is a ghost that no one dares to approach ~www.novelbuddy.com~ He has a frantic face, is ragged and unkempt, struggling to resist the surrounding.

If anyone is here, they will find that this is the provincial governor twenty-two years ago.

In the twenty-two years in the banner, he escaped the refining of this banner, and has always maintained self-awareness.

However, it looks painful.

The body was completely shattered, and it seemed that it was just relying on a little perseverance to support the last thought.

I suddenly sensed a few breaths and opened my turbid eyes: "Someone has come in again, and is going to be tempered into a ghost..."

He sighed deeply and sensed that the flag was about to be completed.

"When it really takes shape, can Chang Weiwen be able to run wild... I am only an old senior in China now, I'm afraid I can't make a move..."

He was a little melancholy, and continued to fight against the influx of irritability and blood.

Then, he was stunned for a second, and his figure was stunned.

Looking at where Lin Changan was, his cloudy eyes suddenly burst into a brilliance that had never been seen before.

"It turns out... someone can fight against this flag!"

As soon as his body moved, the surrounding ghosts seemed to have seen the natural enemy and avoided them one after another.

Quickly traversing the world inside the banner, he was far away, and when he saw that someone could really form a world of his own in the banner, blood and tears instantly gushed out of his eyes.

At the same time, Lin Changan, who was surprised by the rapid strengthening of his body, also saw the figure.

The ghosts in the sky, all faces are distorted, only this person, although unkempt, is completely different from the surrounding.

"Could it be... Is there anyone else who can resist the power of this banner?"

Lin Changan's sword qi restrained, and he looked at this person.

He can't tell his age anymore, his hair and beard are all white, his face is haggard, and ravines are all over his face.

"Twenty-two years..."

The first sentence this man said made Lin Changxin feel a huge shock.