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The slides of memories came to an abrupt end, and those pictures began to shatter in Liang Ping's mind, like a mirror reflecting the various states of life, which were shattered and turned into powder in an instant. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Behind the mirror, there was a bottomless black hole, in which there was a pair of blood-red giant pupils, as if to devour Liang Ping's consciousness. Suddenly, that power was gone, and he opened his eyes to the real world.

This memory, it seems to be very long, but it is just the kung fu of tea, the later woman, the seriously injured "Xiao Jiu" in her mouth was simply bandaged, stopped the bleeding for her, during this time with the broken wood and hay collected around to build a simple bed, placed not far away in a stone house that is still strong after the storm, and now is slowly walking towards Liang Ping, in front of him, looking down at Liang Ping who knelt on the ground, and said proudly: "Do you regret enough?"

"You。。。。。。 Liang Ping raised his eyes, clenched his teeth, his shoulders trembled with extreme anger, he grabbed the gravel on the ground, and his palms were oozing blood, the pain made his consciousness a little clearer. His hand slowly touched behind him, his relaxed body suddenly tensed, he jumped up quickly, there was an extra sword in his hand, and the sharp blade swept towards Meng Nanxun, using his greatest strength.

Now Liang Ping only wants to kill her, completely ignoring the possibility of the outcome. And Meng Nanxun's complexion did not change, not even the angle of his gaze changed, he still looked down, but his body slowly leaned back, and by the way, he dodged Liang Ping's blow. Then he raised his hand and grabbed the blade of the sword lightly. It's just that the hair is picked up by the air currents.

"You and Lei Yunling are far behind, you can be regarded as an excellent disciple of Lei Gang Mountain, and compared to twenty years ago, you have not made much progress. ”

"Hmph!" Liang Ping tried hard to pull back the sword, but it didn't move in Meng Nanxun's hand. Liang Ping increased his strength a little more, but to no avail, but the wounds all over his body cracked again, the pain spread all over his body, and he sat on the ground without strength. He struggled, got up again, pounced, no longer thinking about what move to use, just wanted to hug her, opened his mouth and bit hard.

"It's you, it's you, Meng Nanxun! It's you who killed Your Highness!"

"Me?" Meng Nanxun finally took care of him, flashed sideways to the blood-stained crazy man in front of him, pursed his lips in disgust, raised one foot, hesitated in mid-air, and then kicked out fiercely, imprinted on Liang Ping's face.

"He Lei Yunling is not dead, what does it have to do with me, I didn't let him seek death, if he is really dead, he is not good at learning, no wonder me!"

"Hmm... Belch... I... I will avenge him. Although Liang Ping was kicked so that his mouth and eyes were crooked, he still tried hard to squeeze out this sentence.

"Revenge, revenge now, it's a little early, live well, Liang Ping, life is very precious. ”

Liang Ping flew out and crashed into a stone wall that was stuck diagonally in the dirt. Mouthful of blood.

"Ah!!h

Lang, who had been crawling on the ground and trembling, like an epileptic patient, made a loud noise, his legs still knelt on the ground, opened his arms, and shouted at the sky. The voice was different from his usual one, and his eyes spewed blue light, and even his mouth flickered. This attracted Meng Nanxun's attention all at once, and he no longer cared about Liang Ping's life or death. She stared at the crazy Lang hating sky, her eyes suddenly became hot, and there was a different kind of light, which jumped in Meng Nanxun's eyes. On her forehead, a bright tip drilled out, it was a wisp of her soul, and she came out, swishing, and burrowed into Lang Hatian's mind.

Following the electric light that was spewing out in his eyes, he meandered into a passage like a time and space tunnel, going around and around, Meng Nanxun suddenly opened up in front of him, and finally entered another wider space. Under her feet, she stepped on a water-like substance, which could not be seen at a glance, nor could she see the end, exuding a yellowish-white, soft light, and every step on it would stir up a round of ripples, but it would not sink. In one corner of this space, there was a figure, poking there, half of his body buried in the lake of light, his upper body lifeless, his head and arms drooping.

Meng Nanxun stepped on the ripples, walked over slowly, and stood a few steps away from the man. When I got closer, I could see that the person looked exactly like Lang Hatian, but he lacked some of the vitality he should have.

"Hey, are you really dead?" Meng Nanxun asked him.

Following her words, Lang hattian slowly raised his head, looked listlessly at the stranger who suddenly appeared in front of him, and said lightly: "You... Who is I? Who am I? Where is this? How am I here?"

Lang Hatian asked a lot of questions at once, and his tone was full of doubts. Meng Nanxun looked at him sideways, feeling that the other party didn't seem to be pretending to be crazy and stupid, and after a long while, he responded: "It seems that you don't know anything, then, let me remind you." Her legs unexpectedly pumped towards Lang's head.

"Smack!"

Just as her feet were about to touch Lang Hatian's face, the latter's hand suddenly lifted up and grabbed her legs like tender lotuses. And his head, Huo Di raised, stared at her.

"You're looking for death!"

Meng Nanxun's leg was grabbed by him like this, without anger or struggle.

"You... Say what?"

"Bang !!"

She borrowed the power of Lang Hattian, lifted her other foot, didn't give Lang Hattian a chance to react, and smashed it firmly on the side of his neck, the force was so great that half of Lang Hattian's upper body was kicked apart. His shattered body in the air quickly healed, and then, he raised his head to the sky and roared, with the same fury as his own in the outside world. After Meng Nanxun closed his feet, he retreated again and again, as if he was afraid that something would happen. Sure enough, when she retreated to the place where she had first landed, a change of life took place. In the surrounding lake of light, several chains rushed up, wrapped around them, and suppressed them on the ground, making her unable to move, and then little by little, the chains began to move, pulling her towards Lang Hatian, like some behemoth in the lake of light was dragging them.

Meng Nanxun was brought to Lang Hattian, and the chains crushed her to death, and she was about to lie on the ground. This time, it was Lang Hatian's turn to look down on her. Meng Nanxun's eyes rolled upward, and he saw that Lang Hatian was moving his wrist, clicking, his finger bones were ringing, which made Meng Nanxun's heart tingle when he heard it.

Lang hated the sky's eyes, there was no emotion in them, they were completely beast-like, murderous eyes.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound echoed in this space, making Meng Nanxun's pretty face condensed by his soul tilted to the side, adding a bright red palm print. Her head, turning slowly and slowly, hissed, "Phew!", and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Interesting. ”

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