Chapter 140: Shackles of Strength

In the Sword Valley, there were mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, and there were undead beasts wailing, but they were quickly taken away from their lives. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info The murderous aura here is too amazing, and the blood mist almost covers the entire Sword Valley. The convulsions here finally caused the strange beasts around them to lie dormant and only look out in the forest. After a long time, the mountains and forests were quiet again, but the black waterfall above Sword Valley did not change in the slightest.

Wang Ling watched this scene from afar, especially the waterfall above the Sword Valley, with a burst of brilliance in his eyes.

For several days, he wandered around the valley, and finally, he decided to enter the valley. Because the black waterfall was so amazing, even those strange beasts couldn't resist it, and he wanted to see it up close.

After being probed by the power of consciousness, Wang Ling was surprised to find that there was nothing abnormal. He first tried it, moved a little bit, stepped into the range of Sword Valley, and found that there was nothing abnormal, and then he probed into Sword Valley at an extremely slow speed. What surprised him was that when he was standing in the Sword Valley, there was no longer the slightest abnormality, and the remnants of the swords in the Sword Valley seemed to be silent, and none of them appeared.

Although Wang Ling was not sure in his heart, he was already excited, and walked forward cautiously.

The valley was silent, the blood on the ground was flowing like a river, looking at the corpse on the ground, Wang Ling frowned slightly. When I looked at it from a distance, I didn't find it, but at this time I saw that some of the beasts' bodies were torn apart, some were missing arms and legs, and some were even cut into a ball of flesh, which was really tragic.

At this time, Wang Ling sensed the danger and left quickly. The danger comes from outside the valley, there are strange beasts that have been paying attention to the Sword Valley, and at this time, when they saw Wang Ling entering, they all showed their figures, trying to break through into the valley, this time, the remnant sword did not appear again, and the strange beasts entered the valley safely.

In the depths of the valley, densely packed, you can see a broken sword, either stuck in the ground or scattered everywhere.

Here, the sword intent can be clearly felt. Wang Ling walked through, only feeling that his skin was cold and his heart was hairy. Fortunately, nothing out of the ordinary appeared, and no broken sword came back to life. But the sword intent became stronger and stronger, and there was even a huge pressure falling down to stop Wang Ling from moving forward.

Suddenly, a huge force broke free from his hand, and when he looked again, a faint shadow disappeared in front of him, and the thin smoke was gone.

Wang Ling almost didn't hesitate to chase in the direction that Bo Yan had left off, with a look of surprise on his face. There was a beast roar from behind, and several beast shadows appeared, and when they saw Wang Ling, they didn't hesitate to catch up.

A white wolf king with a height of more than two meters, with a group of strange beasts, chased after Wang Zero. They were much faster than Wang Zero, and they were getting closer. Wang Ling's face was even more gloomy, if these strange beasts caught up, the consequences could be imagined, although he was not afraid of the wolves behind him, but he must know that the aura in the Sword Valley disappeared inexplicably, and there must be more than this group of strange beasts rushing in.

He didn't take into account the existence of the alien beast and ventured into the valley, which was his carelessness.

Just as he thought, a giant eagle appeared in the sky, faster than the wolves, looked down on Wang Zero, and swooped down.

At this moment, the entire valley suddenly trembled slightly, followed by countless magnetic lights gushing out from the ground, drowning Wang Ling's figure. The speed of these magnetic lights is very fast, and it fills the entire valley in three or five breaths. I saw the giant eagle adjust its body violently, gliding and hovering in mid-air, while greedily swallowing the magnetic light. The wolves in the distance also stopped, and one by one they stood in the magneto-light, their mouths wide open, trying to swallow.

Wang Ling was also trying to absorb the magneto-light, and now that he was in the magneto-light, he absorbed it faster, and the power in his body was rising steadily.

Forty-five percent. He suddenly found that he could estimate his strength, which may not be very accurate, but it is not far from ten. This is a kind of self-awareness, which he has formed unconsciously in cultivation. After estimating, he looked at his watch again, and opened his mouth wide in surprise, it turned out to be the same as his own measurement.

When the magnetic light dissipated, Wang Ling was reluctant to give up, and his strength also increased to forty-six percent of the first-level life level during this time. A strong aura came from afar, and Wang Ling's face changed, and he looked up. I saw that the White Wolf King's eyes showed a painful expression, but his body stood in place and did not move, and several wolf beasts around him looked nervously guarding. The giant eagle in the sky had long since stopped looking at Wang Ling, but hovered over the wolves, and its gaze fell on the white wolf king from time to time.

This strange scene attracted Wang Ling's curiosity, and after a while, he seemed to understand.

The breath on the white wolf king's body fluctuated, and it seemed that he was about to break through. The flesh and blood of a powerful alien beast is a superior tonic for other alien beasts.

The mutation appeared, and blood light burst out from the White Wolf King's body, and the wolf howl continued to come out of the White Wolf King's mouth.

Layers of fur cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing large patches of flesh and blood, and soon, the entire White Wolf King turned into a blood wolf. At the moment when he turned into a blood wolf, the aura on the White Wolf King's body also jumped sharply, rising a lot.

The sky fell with a roar, and the giant eagle swooped down.

The wolf beasts around jumped up one after another to meet the giant eagle.

"Poof" a wolf beast died under the claws of a giant eagle, and its body separated. The attacks of other wolf beasts fell on the giant eagle one after another, but seeing that the eagle's body was unharmed, it made a burst of gold and iron sounds, and a burst of collision brought up a string of blood flowers.

At this brief moment of contact, half of the wolf beasts died under the talons of the giant eagle. The rest of the wolf beasts were close together, their eyes nervous.

Wang Ling watched this scene from afar, the result of the two beasts fighting, which had nothing to do with him, took the opportunity to flee, and gradually fell out of their sight.

A whistling sound came from ahead, and before Wang Ling could look ahead, a remnant sword around him flew up in an instant, running away into the distance. Wang Ling hurriedly retreated, and after stopping, he saw that a storm composed of sword shadows was rolling in front of him.

After observing for a moment, his eyes widened as a familiar figure loomed in the depths of the Blade Storm. Bo Yan had to surprise him by uniting with the remnant sword here.

Suddenly-

The storm of blades swept through the sky, and remnant swords continued to join along the way, and the figure quickly disappeared. Wang Ling watched from afar, his eyes pondered, and then quickly chased down. Thin smoke may have made some kind of difference, he wanted to see.

The sword storm swept through almost the entire valley, and Wang Ling followed through most of the valley, and all the strange beasts on the way retreated, and some directly scared away, including the giant eagle and the white wolf king.

Finally, the storm of blades soared into the air, straight into the sky.

Wang Ling continued to stride in pursuit, and after running for a while, he found that the distance between him and the Black Waterfall was narrowing. The target of the blade storm was the black waterfall, and when it came closer, all the remnant swords were coiled and circled, and in the black torrent, the figure loomed.

Wang Ling gradually approached, his body was shocked, and he saw a figure standing under the black waterfall, with a fierce figure. He hurriedly stepped back, and when he reached the distance, he looked at the black waterfall again, but the figure was gone.

"Was it a hallucination?" Wang Ling was surprised, thought about it carefully, and also found that how a mere broken sword could turn into a human form is by no means in line with science.

He thought about it again and decided to get closer to the Black Falls to take a look.

This waterfall is extremely wide, only the water surface is more than 100 zhang wide, which can be described as a huge black wall. As the distance closes, you can clearly feel the momentum of the waterfall, the void shook, and an invisible pressure was released, which was naturally emitted by the black waterfall, but like a mountain, it was overwhelming.

Wang Ling was surprised by the formation of this waterfall, and looked up, the end of the waterfall seemed to be another world, pitch black and nothing. From time to time, the edges of the cracks heal, and after coming into contact with the Black Waterfall, they are easily washed away. The waterfall had an incredible power that even the Void could not stop, and he observed amazing results.

"If you can carry some water from the waterfall back." Wang Ling thought in his heart, looking at the black waterfall, his eyes were rare to show fire, "If you pretend to be some, even if it is an altar, I believe you will go crazy." ”

He remembered some rumors of finding strange treasures in the Eastern Spirit Army, it seems that those rumors are true, if you go back with a little black waterfall waterfall, you can imagine what will happen to the Eastern Spirit Army.

Thinking of this, he set out to prepare. First of all, I walked towards the Black Waterfall, but the more I walked, the more frightened I became, this waterfall was too strong, let alone a little water, even if it was close, it was very difficult.

"It seems that the first thing to do, approaching the waterfall is not an easy task." Wang Ling felt the gradual increase in his footsteps, and there was a slight desire in his heart to reach the edge of the Black Waterfall.

As this pressure became more and more intense, seeing that his strength was about to reach the limit, Wang Ling's body surface flashed, his body turned colorful, and the pressure on his body suddenly weakened a lot.

The black fell to the ground, the void trembled, and there was still a hundred meters away, and Wang Ling was blocked in place. The pressure in the void became so terrifying that even the multicolored body could not resist it.

"How can I get close?" Wang Ling thought of the key question.

Thinking in his heart, Wang Ling temporarily stopped at this hundred meters, observing the black waterfall while thinking of a way to cultivate.

Time passed day by day, and Wang Ling observed the Black Waterfall as usual. When he came back from a burst of amazement and trance, he was surprised to find that he had recovered his human body.

"Wait, I can resist the current pressure with my body." Wang Ling suddenly thought of it, and his face suddenly showed surprise.

He felt it in his body, and yes, his strength had increased a lot.

"It seems that cultivating here is much faster." Wang Ling recalled his cultivation in the past few days and spoke very happily.

After a few more days, Wang Ling felt that under the pressure of the Black Waterfall, he had the strength to move, and now that he was far away, it was easy to get to his current position.

Wang Ling immediately decided to get a little closer to the Black Waterfall. He stood up and took a step forward, because he took a random step, Wang Ling didn't care, and when the soles of his feet fell, a fierce force immediately fell on him.

After stabilizing his figure, Wang Ling was surprised in his heart. With just one small step, the sense of ease in him vanished, and that heavy oppressive force reappeared.

Wang Ling turned into a colorful body, and under this pressure, he walked five steps away, about seven meters away. Originally, he was going to take the seventh step, but the last step was blocked in mid-air, and he was almost pushed back by this pressure.

"The greater this pressure, the better it will be for cultivation, I don't know if my guess is right." Wang Ling thought in his heart and continued to cultivate.

After another three days, Wang Ling opened his eyes, and two crystals flashed through his eyes. This time, his multicolored body did not withdraw, but got up, took a step directly, and then stood firmly.

Wang Ling sat down again and continued to cultivate.

In the blink of an eye, it was another three days, and Wang Ling got up again and stepped forward. He took a step almost every three days, and under the tremendous pressure of the Black Waterfall, his figure had almost shrunk, but the effect of his cultivation was also surprisingly good.

When he took the fifth step, Wang Ling felt that the strength in his body had been blocked. He felt the power in his body, fifty percent of the first-level life level.

At the first level of life, every ten percent, there will be a shackle of strength, and if you break the shackle, you will be able to enter after the percentage point of ten. With the accumulation of strength, Wang Ling felt that this shackle was becoming more and more tenacious. But he was not discouraged, for more than ten days, he did not move, and the cosmic energy in his body was running wildly. His aura grew, but so did the shackles of power, and this obstacle, almost as much as his strength, increased as his strength increased.

The shackles are extremely difficult to break, and every time he encounters them, it is a kind of torture, but Wang Ling firmly believes that he can break the shackles, and more than ten days have passed, and he has not stopped cultivating, and has devoted himself to cultivating the secret method. The secret method of the dragon language, the mental method of the Star Swallowing Fist, and all the others, he didn't let go of any of them, and practiced them one by one.

On this day, he decided to break through the shackles, gather all the power in his body, and slash at the shackles like a giant knife.

The shackles split in response, and the cosmic energy in his body suddenly roared like ocean waves, and bursts of roar emanated from Wang Ling's body.

In the moment after the strength was greatly improved, Wang Ling felt that the pressure on his body was gone. He stood up and took a step forward, but this time the pressure was surprisingly weak, and after stopping, he felt less pressure again, took another step, felt it, shook his head again, and took another step.

The power in the air was already terrifying, Wang Ling nodded with satisfaction, continued to sit down, and began to consolidate the strength that had just been promoted.

This time, the strength exceeded fifty percent, which can be regarded as an upper-level force that has barely entered the first-level life level, but it is only close to the edge.

But after the breakthrough, the feeling was very different from before, first of all, the control of the cosmic energy was more refined, and there was the change in the body, the five senses were extremely acute, especially the eyesight, he could even see a mosquito a hundred meters away. What pleased Wang Ling the most was the power of consciousness, after breaking through fifty percent, the power of consciousness seemed to be able to completely condense the body, if it was condensed into a protective shield again, I am afraid it would be ten times tougher than before.

Of course, this is not the end, although the strength has greatly improved, it is only a first-level life level. You know, this is only the lowest level of power, there are two levels above the first level, and there are three levels. Wang Ling didn't dare to expect more, he only hoped that his strength would be as strong as possible. So he didn't waste the opportunity in front of him and continued to cultivate.