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Meng Nanxun began her resistance, she struggled hard, struggled to get up, pulled those chains crackling, about to break. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Meng Nanxun seemed to have exerted all his strength, and the yellow and clear chain pressed on her like gold, strangling her body to twist and deform. Lang hattian never stopped, slapping and slapping on Meng Nanxun's face. She didn't say anything, just stared at him, all her anger turned into motivation, as long as this chain was broken, she would tear the sky apart. Ke Lang hated the sky and would not let such a result happen easily, and at a certain moment, he suddenly grabbed Meng Nanxun's long black hair, and pressed it fiercely to the surface of the light lake.

"Bang!"

Meng Nanxun's face slammed into it, and Lang Hantian's other hand was raised, and he shook it in the void.

"Click-la-la-la-。。。。。。" The still chains, rapidly contracting, bound her, clinging firmly to them. His hand, with his fingers together, like a spear, poofed through his back into Meng Nanxun's abdomen, and then pulled out, the blood-stained hand, put it to his mouth and licked it, he enjoyed the taste, albeit virtually.

Meng Nanxun was hit hard, and under his body, a pool of red slowly dispersed, and then little by little, it seeped into the lake of light. Her body was weak, and it seemed that by getting here, this fight could be declared over. But Meng Nanxun's face just had the look of being a bystander, no pain, no fear. One of her hands, trembling open, placed it in front of her, and said something in her mouth, and something squirmed in her palm, and came out of it, and she took it in her mouth.

It's a jade flute, the jade flute that is everywhere.

She pointed at a hole and took a long breath, the wound in her abdomen, "poof" as she breathed。。。。。。 More blood gushed out exaggeratedly. But that pain, as it had already been said, seemed to not belong to her. When the qi in her belly is saturated to the extreme, exhale with all her might, as best she can.

"Ding~~"

It was like a beautiful note, born next to her mouth, its energy was too great, and after the flute created it, it only lasted for a moment, and then it couldn't stand it anymore, and it cracked inch by inch. With it as the center, like concentrated sulfuric acid dripping into the water, it suddenly made waves, it bloomed, and a violent sound wave swept through the place, spreading to all sides. There was only a buzzing sound left in his ears, and Meng Nanxun's hair and gown were all flying. It's a pity that even she can't bear it herself, her clothes slowly shatter, revealing her petite perfect jade body, but it is only in the blink of an eye, the lake of light under her feet can no longer remain silent, and the rolling waves slap on her body and roll her in. And those chains have long since turned into powder. Maybe Meng Nanxun had exhausted all her strength, and her body was as fragile as a dry leaf at this time, shattered with a blow in front of that wave.

Lang hated the sky moved up and down with the rise and fall of the lake, his arms dancing under the devastating impact, his mouth wide open, his eyes rolling, and his whole person was like a plastic bag hanging from a branch in the wind. Lang Hattian's clothes also disintegrated, and on his chest, the blade of the invisible substance was constantly carved with scars. Finally, the storm ended, and the lake of light gradually returned to calm, and Lang hated to droop his head and arms again, just as he had just begun, only one woman was missing. Lang hated the sky's jaw and fingertips, and a drop of blood flowed down, answering the ground, as if he was timekeeping. One second, two seconds... Moment...... The blood will flow without stopping, and it will not dry up.

Time is passing silently, and in this space, in an instant, it can be a wasted old age. Silence, the best word to explain this, was always so sudden, on the surface of the boundless lake of light, a circle of ripples appeared, then spread, and then generated, inch by inch, towards Lang Hatetian, and reached him. A handful of fragments suddenly flashed in the air, condensed, and Meng Nanxun appeared there. She reached out and grabbed Lang Hatian's throat, her thumb against his chin, pushing the other man's face up.

"Hey, boy, wake up." She playfully flicked Lang Hattian's head back and forth. And his eyeballs were still rolling the whites of his eyes because of the sudden impact, his mouth was half-open, his teeth chattered, and the corners of his lips were bleeding, and he could only let out a painful "poof... Yes...... Sound.

"Hehe, how's it going, is it fun?" The current Meng Nanxun, who has no scars on his body at all, stands in front of him intact, and is a great irony for Lang hate. "You think that in your body, I will be suppressed by you?" She shook her hair and pulled it in front of him, the tip of her nose about to meet. "In order to cultivate to people like us, your little tricks are like itching to us."

As she said this, her hand suddenly released. "You're still too tender, but you didn't disappoint me too much." Meng Nanxun's hand that had just withdrawn suddenly reached out again without warning, learning the method of Lang Hatetian's previous method, putting his five fingers together and inserting it into the latter's heart.

"Wow。。。。。。"

Lang hated Tian spit out a mouthful of blood, staining Meng Nanxun's sleeve red. But Meng Nanxun rarely didn't show a look of disgust, as if he understood that this was a virtual world, so it didn't matter. Her arms remained in the other's body, slowly lifting up.

"Whew... Zizi Zi Zi 。。。。。。 "Lang hated the sky's lower body, like a stopper, was pulled out of the lake of light by Meng Nanxun." Can... This is not enough. Lang hate's body completely came out and was lifted above her head.

"Look at how likable you are outside, but here you are like a wreck, hiding in a no-man's corner. The one out there is the real you. ”

Meng Nanxun exhaled like an orchid, attached to Lang Hatian's ear, and said gently, but the words were merciless.

"Unleash yourself and show me how far you can go with his will."

Lang Hattian's body was thrown high by Meng Nanxun, and she jumped up, her palm fierce, and it was imprinted on his forehead. Lang Hattian's body trembled violently, shattered when he landed, and turned into a point of light in the sky. The most brilliant wisp in it is the soul of Lang Hattian, which is now grabbed by Meng Nanxun, and then she turned into a streamer, as when she came, she escaped.

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