MTL - Great Slaughter System-v2 Chapter 691 Pity

Shen Lang refers to the sword and constantly attacks toward the controlled true spirit.

This time, Shen Lang did not use Ye Fan’s exercises, but instead used Ye Fan’s strength to motivate his own practice and the real spirit.

Shen Lang’s own method of practice is not weaker than Ye Fan, but Shen Lang is only habitually attached to the body when he is attached, because it can play 100% of the power.

Now Shen Lang has completely adapted to the sudden surge of strength because of the end of Ye Fan's possession time. Therefore, he is fortunate enough to use his own exercises to confront the enemy.

Ding! ! !

There were thousands of golden brilliances in Shen Lang, and the dragons burst into the air, shaking the heavens and the earth. The real spirits clawed on the chest of Shen Lang, but did not cause any damage to Shen Lang.

"The body of the real dragon"

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The real spirit did not make a contribution, and did not discourage, and continued to attack toward the waves.

Shen Lang was cold and smiled, and received a fist into a fist. He punched out with a punch, and the eternal power of the eternal glory rose up, and he succumbed to the heavens and the earth and suppressed the universe.

In the face of Shen Lang, this unique punch, the true spirit of being controlled has no fear, but greets it.

boom! ! !

A loud noise rose, and even the emperor and other people were dizzy and almost fainted.

An infuriating ocean surged out, and in the meantime, a small half of the sacred temple was inundated. The emperor and others did not resist it, but by the force of the impact, they retreated toward the cloister. Under the aftermath of the two men, Even the black mist that enveloped the entire temple of the temple was dispelled and instantly restored to a clear state.

Stepping on the waves of the aftermath, Shen Lang stepped out, and the body shrouded the light of God. It was like the king of God descending, pushing the heavens, raising his hands into fists, punching down, white as jade, dark as ink, two A diametrically opposite force is filled with the fist of Shen Lang. The black and white color is entangled, and all the destruction and vitality are emerging in the punch of Shen Lang.

The fist fell, passed through the infuriating spirit of the true spirit, hitting his chest, and a crack of bones sounded, and the true spirit flew out.

Just in the moment when the real spirits flew out, the real spirits actually had a black shadow, and almost the punch was shaken out of the real spirit, but in the end, the shadow was still not Shocked out of the real spirit, re-entered his body.

"what!"

When Shen Lang was stunned, he seemed to see something, and then stepped out and followed, and continued to attack the true spirit.

Just as the smashing of the waves, the true spirit suddenly appeared, and a face different from the true spirit appeared on the face of the true spirit.

The face was very embarrassing, but vaguely can be seen, the true face of the person who controls the true spirit should be a very handsome person.

With the appearance of that face, the strength of the true spirits began to skyrocket, and the body that the true spirit had dried up began to dry up.

"Burning blood?"

Shen Lang saw the body of the fast and dry body of the true spirit, and could not help but whisper.

The true spirit is controlled by the man, and the body does not help himself. In the absence of the sinking waves, it begins to burn blood.

After burning the blood, the strength of the true spirits skyrocketed, and the true spirit that was gradually suppressed by the sinking waves began to pull back the weak.

The ancestral strong is not to let the burning of blood, but the cost of the need to pay too much, if not, when the three swordsmen were defeated by Shen Lang, they will not burn the blood, the stronger the people, the burning The harder it is to recover from the blood, if it is the blood of the day after the war, you can also rely on some of the heavens and earth treasures to make up, but the strong ancestors burned the blood, those heavens and treasures, but did not work at all, after all A drop of blood from a strong person can fill the mountains and seas, and it is extremely powerful. For every loss, it is not an ordinary Tiandi treasure that can be added back.

However, Shen Langsi has no fear, and his eyebrows bloom, the sea of ​​Yuanshen is extremely fast, his eyes become deep and indifferent, and it seems that he looks down on the **** Buddha.

A golden light shot in the mind of Shen Lang, directly rushed into the mind of the true spirit that could not be guarded.

"God attack"

"what!!!"

The true spirit who was rushed into the mind by the Shenlang Yuanshen Jinguang suddenly screamed, like a beast that was injured.

The true spirit squatted on the ground, holding his head, groaning in pain, and the sweat of the water on his forehead twitched, as if he was suffering from tremendous pain.

The two waves of Shen Lang are closed, the golden light of the eyebrows is more and more sorrowful, and the sorrow of the true spirit is even more miserable. Just as the true god's **** is about to burst, a black shadow rushes out from the body of the true spirit.

At this time, the narrow waves of the two eyes closed, and suddenly opened their eyes ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ just hit the punch of the sun, and went to the black shadow attack.

"what!"

The black shadow seemed to be very afraid of the fists of the waves to the sun, and even the black smoke appeared, and the figure was also set in place.

Grasping this opportunity, Shen Lang made a punch in the degree, and the fierce fists seemed to fall like a sun. The huge fireball fell directly on the shadow.

The cockroach stopped and the entire temple was quiet.

The evil spirit of the black shadow gradually dissipated and became a transparent figure.

The transparent figure, no more evil, only peace, that person seems to be free, smiling watching the waves.

"Thank you for helping me. Since my disability turned into evil spirits, I didn't want to live, but evil thoughts dominated me, so that I could not act according to my original thoughts, resulting in many innocent people."

The illusory figure, with a remorse on his face.

Shen Lang shook his head. "Being the master of the strong, it becomes like this, and it is indeed a little sad."

When Shen Lang discovered that the true spirit was controlled, there was some speculation. Now that this illusory figure is seen, the Shen Lang is more certain that this person should be the master of the temple of creation and the master of creation.

An evil spirit can control the true spirit, the peak power of the five people who have passed through the five evils of the heavens. It is certainly not something that ordinary people can do. Even if it is the same as the strong one who has survived the five failures of the heavens and the people, it is impossible to do it.

Between heaven and earth, this can only be done. Only the master is the master, and in the temple of creation, there has been a master who has ruled the strong, so Shen Lang guessed that the person who controls the true spirit is definitely the master of creation.

"You knew already?"

The ruin of mastery,

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