The strange rats that rushed out of the cave in a dense crowd didn't even have time to let out a scream, and they were completely twisted into a blood mist by countless wind blades.

This is naked crushing and slaughter, as long as the starlight is not extinguished, the wind blade will not stop, the cyan wind blade appears out of thin air from the starlight, and the thunderous explosion is like a wind wall that completely blocks the cave with a diameter of hundreds of meters.

After a full seven or eight minutes passed, the power of the scroll finally slowly dissipated, the starlight disappeared, the wind blade stopped, leaving only a bloody hole in front of him, like an open mouth of blood basin, and the plasma condensed by the blood mist on the rock wall fell like a waterfall and flowed around, converging into a blood swamp mud several meters deep on the ground at the mouth of the cave, exuding a palpitating smell.

There was no sound in the cave, and no rats rushed out.

Yu Xiaoxiao looked at Yang Ling's back, her little face became bloodless, along the way, she didn't taunt Yang Ling because of the spirit of the ancient holy beast, almost giving him a white eye all the way, but Yang Ling never had any refutation or expression, at most he rolled his eyes at her, and seemed to be in a harmless state under the protection of Yu Qingzhu and Feng Jingzi.

But he could easily unleash such a terrifying killing method, under such a fierce attack, I am afraid that Yasheng would also suffer heavy losses or even fall directly if he was caught off guard, because no one knew if Yang Ling had any more powerful means.

"It's a pity, not even a crystal nucleus remained!" Yang Ling smacked his lips and turned around rather regretfully.

"Yang Daoyou, what magic weapon did you use just now?" Yu Qingzhu couldn't help but ask.

"This ......" Yang Ling grabbed his hand and handed a transparent tube to Yu Qingzhu, "This is called a magic scroll, made of the skin and blood of immortal-level demonic beasts, it is a one-time magic weapon, once activated, it will produce a huge attack or strong protective power." ”

"Magic scroll?" Yu Qingzhu took the tube in disbelief, looked at it a few times, and then opened the lid to take out the scroll under Yang Ling's prompting, and at the moment she unfolded, she only felt an irresistible cold air rushing to her face in the floating halo, as if a huge glacier had fallen from the sky and merged into her body, and the extremely cold breath instantly froze her soul.

"This one is called the Ice Age, it belongs to the seventh-level high-level magic, it is more powerful than the Wind Wasteland just now, once activated, this radius of thousands of miles will be frozen into a glacier in an instant, I am afraid that those below the Holy Realm will be imprisoned in it, if they can't resist the erosion of the cold, maybe they will completely turn into an ice sculpture. Yang Ling looked at the words floating on the scroll and explained.

"Sure enough, it's a nine-day method, it's really much more magical than our Kyushu Continent!" Yu Qingzhu put the scroll into the tube and returned it to Yang Ling, and the last trace of doubt about Yang Ling in his heart completely disappeared.

After reading the scroll, she was sure that Yang Ling was not lying, because this kind of unbelievable magic weapon and attack method did not say that she had never seen it, and there had never been any description of this magic weapon among the ancient clans of Kyushu and the Holy Gate.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, how far are we from the Heavenly Pillar?" Yang Ling asked, putting away the magic scroll.

"It will take about three to five months!" Yu Qingzhu said after calculating the time and distance.

"Then let's go quickly!" Yang Ling nodded, in the past few days, he always felt a feeling of panic, as if something was going to happen, this feeling was very abnormal for him.

After Yu Qingzhu identified the direction, the four of them set off again.

Soon a month passed, and the group appeared on the edge of an abyss with a gray mist churning with a magic weapon in embarrassment, and behind the four of them, a colorful toad hundreds of meters in size jumped and appeared thousands of meters away, and every raised bump on its body was like a volcano spraying out chaotic light, turning into an illusory gate connecting the heavens and the earth behind them.

This is a demon beast of the Holy Realm, to be precise, the Sub-Saint Realm, but this thing is poisonous, once it is stained by its order power, the divine soul has signs of melting and collapsing, and even the Yuan Shen will be delirious, so the four of them can only flee in embarrassment as soon as they make contact, and they are blocked by the abyss in a panic.

"This is the Falling Saint Abyss, you can't fly across, it seems that you can only fight!" Yu Qingzhu's face turned a little pale, and the continuous months of fighting and escaping in the Land of Eight Pillars made this Ling Bo Fairy, who had always been elegant and indifferent, also began to be a little disheveled, his neat hair was slightly scattered, and his breath was a little short.

"Then let's go to war!" At this time, the four people, except for the girl Yu Xiaoxiao, including Yang Ling, all grew up from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, so they almost didn't hesitate to turn around and pounce on the toad.

"Boundary Shield~" Yang Ling flicked his fingers, and four boundary shields appeared and landed on the four people, instantly turning into a silver shield dozens of meters high and enveloping the people.

"It's still up to me and the Wind Warrior Daoyou to attack, Yang Daoyou is ready to release the magic!" Yu Qingzhu's body was surrounded by white light, and the light and shadow of a huge door behind him condensed, and the bamboo flute in his hand pointed forward, and a piece of starlight roared out, turning into a dense and colorful meteor of hundreds of meters in size and rushing towards the toad.

There was also an illusory white light gate condensed behind Feng Jingzi, and a blood sword rushed out of the light gate and instantly put it to a kilometer in size, and streams of red light fell like rain, instantly staining half of the sky and submerging the toad.

And the toad also roared, and the light gate behind him was full of light, and a flood of green air rushed out from the light gate, exuding a monstrous pungent fishy smell that permeated a radius of hundreds of kilometers, and wherever the green streamer reached, whether it was plants or birds and beasts, all died cleanly.

"Boom, boom~" Countless colored meteors smashed on the toad's body, and a stream of colored light rippled, and the toad was smashed and retreated, and the green streamer churned and stirred in the roar, turning into a huge tongue and rolling towards Yuqingzhu.

"Slash~"

With a loud roar, a blood sword fell from the sky from the blood-colored rain, stabbing and slashing on the huge tongue, poof, the tongue was cut into two by the blood sword, one of which fell to the ground and quickly withered after a few bounces, and turned into a pile of dust and dissipated in a blink of an eye, and the wind was blue at the same time, his body shook, and the light gate behind him showed signs of collapse.

Yuqing bamboo floated in the air like a yellow petal, shining brightly, as if shrouded in a hazy moonlight, the white finger pressed forward, and a green light in the light gate directly penetrated the void and landed on the top of the toad's head.