Twenty-two years?
This person turned out to be one of the people in half the province who Chang Weiwen refined and massacred twenty-two years ago?
Fighting against this power for twenty-two years is simply incredible!
However, a thought flashed in my mind, and I was suddenly stunned.
It was never mentioned in the simulation...
While thinking about it, several swords flickered and slashed out!
Soaring to the sky with ferocious force, the sword shadow fell brightly, forming a storm of sword energy in an instant.
Falling around the figure, forming a spatial barrier.
The two women and the figure were stunned for a moment, and the next moment, an extremely gloomy force penetrated through them very quickly.
Lin Changan frowned, his thoughts condensed, and disappeared with a bang!
The Yin Qi was shaken and shattered.
"Sure enough!" Lin Changan said silently to himself.
Because of Qiongqi's breakthrough in beast power, it was easier to tear the blood flag apart, and he was involved here about a minute earlier than in the simulation.
In other words, according to the original historical process, this person will die or disappear within this minute.
Therefore, it was not mentioned at all in the simulation.
So he set up a sword storm.
Sure enough, he noticed a trace of strange power that wanted to kill this person.
Lin Changan looked outside the blood banner: "Someone can actually see through the blood banner...!"
The face of the woman from the dark world appeared in his mind, and his intuition told him that it must be this person.
It's not like he's trying to kill, but like he's trying to drag something out.
But why?
At this time, the two women and the man looked at Lin Changan with horror on their faces.
I can't understand how Lin Changan noticed it.
On the other side, outside the banner.
The woman from the dark world who seemed to be far away let out a light sigh.
Through the blood flag, I seemed to sense something.
"It didn't work?" She frowned.
This was my innate magical power, and I never thought that I would fail.
Although he was confused in his heart, he stopped lingering and turned around to leave.
…
Inside the banner, Lin Changan came back to his senses and looked at the figure: "Dare you ask me, senior?"
"I was the governor of Guang Province twenty-two years ago." Sadness flashed across the figure's face, "It's a pity that I made the people suffer..."
The three people who heard this took a deep breath.
The governor of a province is one of the few figures in China. He must be a great monk of the sixth realm or above.
This person has at least six realms in his life, maybe even seven realms!
Guangzhou was the province where nearly half of the people were massacred by Chang Weiwen.
At that time, everyone thought that the governor was dead, but they did not expect that he is still alive in the blood banner.
"Actually, you can't blame senior." Lin Changan comforted him.
"Twenty-two years ago, Chang Weiwen slaughtered half of the province," the figure said to himself, without caring about comfort, and sent a message to Lin Changan, not wanting to be heard by the two girls, "Everyone thought it was just a random choice. He came to Guangzhou, but in fact, he had other purposes.”
"Um?"
"I have been living for twenty-two years just because I don't want this news to be lost in my hands." The figure sighed, and a blood talisman appeared in his hand, directly entering Lin Changan's mind. "He chose Guangzhou because this is the Baqi Fangfang. The burial ground and the information in the blood talisman need you to take it out."
A blood talisman was shot, and the figure no longer seemed to have the slightest concern.
He had been fighting against the bloodshed and innocent ghosts all around him for twenty-two years, and he was already tired.
When they were about to collapse, Lin Changan said: "I can take senior out!"
"No, I should have died twenty-two years ago." The figure smiled freely and waved his hand in rejection.
As a provincial governor, having half the province massacred was an unforgivable sin.
If it weren't for the blood talisman to be passed down, he wouldn't have the face to live.
Now, let alone leaving.
"Senior, don't you want to know who wants to kill you? Or take you away?"
Lin Changan thinks that the outside world still has something to do with you.
"It must have happened twenty-two years ago. I have been in the Blood Flag for twenty-two years and have already seen through everything..." The figure said, suddenly paused, "There is only one thing, I..."
"What's the matter?"
Lin Changan thought that that person was not even born twenty-two years ago.
Twenty-two years ago, he was definitely not from the dark world.
"If you happen to meet my daughter in the future, or by chance, tell her...Father, you are wrong."
"daughter?"
"I just left a message. I hope you never touch her. After twenty-two years, I hope she forgets that she has such a father."
The figure let out a long sigh, and before the three of them had time to stop him, he collapsed and disappeared into the blood streamer.
There was no hesitation or nostalgia at all, and the indifference of a big shot was shocking.
The body turned into pieces, and finally a photo was left.
A slim girl and a brave and resolute middle-aged man.
Under the sun, the two of them smiled.
Obviously, the woman in this photo is the daughter he mentioned.
Lin Changan frowned. He had never seen the slim girl in this photo.
The figure committed suicide so neatly that he didn't even have time to look at the direction of the simulation, and it was over.
I looked at the photo carefully for a while and finally put it away.
…
Then he continued to circulate the sword energy, constantly destroying the dead souls around him, and madly absorbing power.
After all, I haven't made a breakthrough now, so I need to consume as much blood flag as possible.
In this way, hundreds of millions of innocent souls were like children in front of the Immortal Killing Sword, without the power to resist, and were directly wiped out.
Pure power enters the body and strengthens the body.
One by one, the innocent souls died and seemed to be freed.
The distorted face showed the joy of relief at the moment of being completely killed.
Being refined into a banner soul, he will suffer eternal torture, and now being killed is the only relief.
Continuously killing and absorbing, the range of sword energy is getting wider and wider.
A few days passed by in the blink of an eye, and the entire Banner world now felt extremely empty. Most of the billions of innocent souls were killed in the hands of Lin Changan.
His physique is so strong that he naturally shows signs of transformation.
Every move is endlessly ferocious, as if it is driving the rules of heaven and earth.
"My body has surpassed the royal monster, and I'm afraid it's no different from Qiongqi...!"
I was so shocked that my close combat ability had once again soared incredibly!
Lin Changan was sure that no one in the same realm could be his opponent.
And these days, when Nangong Jun looks at Lin Changan, the power of emotions in his body becomes more and more intense.
The admiration has completely solidified and is no longer empty.
Lin Changan continued to absorb it, and soon felt the world inside the banner move.
"The main soul met someone again."
Lin Changan raised his head and looked at the outside world. The blood flag shook, and he wanted to use the power of the innocent souls to kill the opponent. However, as soon as he moved, the main soul suddenly felt a kind of emptiness coming!
He had been frantically looking inward these days, wanting to rely on his heart to see if there was still a chance, so he never paid attention.
At this time, it was suddenly discovered that the power of the blood banner seemed to be ten thousand!
A shock knocked the opponent away, and he coughed up blood. He explored the inside of the banner, and instantly became furious!
Most of the blood souls in the banner were killed!
"You...I want you to die!"
Looking at Lin Changan inside the banner, his eyes were about to burst.
