"Brother Bai, it's going to be sent this time." Wang Ling found a large ancient tomb on the prairie, and his eyes lit up.

"Corpses are of no use to me, only the living." Bai Liejun reminded.

"Of course I know, I mean, that there may be some kind of chance in this kind of tomb that will be beneficial to your recovery."

"Well, you can, but be careful, the ancient tombs in this kind of place are likely to have a big murderer."

"Don't worry." Wang Ling patted his chest and reassured, but he was a little excited.

The ancient tombs found in this place, most likely never found before, have a great temptation just to think about.

Then, sure enough, he opened the entrance and broke in.

The tunnel was dark and damp, and there was a smell of corpses.

Wang Ling didn't care, the power of consciousness probed carefully, and walked forward.

"Brother Wang, be careful, I have a feeling that it's not safe here." Bai Liejun advised.

"I can't die, if there's danger, I'll quit immediately."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a figure appear in front of him, but when he controlled the power of consciousness to reach out, he found it empty.

"Is it a hallucination?" His eyes softened, and he saw that the man was still standing in front of him, looking at him motionlessly.

"Hell, even if it's a ghost, I can see it." He muttered to himself, bracing himself and approaching the man carefully.

But when I walked in, I found that it was not a person, it was a stone, and it looked more like a person.

"But I obviously didn't have anything to explore just now, how could there be a stone." Wang Ling was puzzled, and probed again, and found that it was really a stone, perhaps he had just ignored it.

Snort

There was a strange noise, the air shook, Wang Ling turned his head to look, and saw a rock falling from the sky.

Saying that it was too late, then it was too fast, and he turned his body away, just avoiding the stones, and if he took a slow step, he would be smashed underneath.

"How can there be stones?" Wang had zero doubts and looked in the direction where the stone was flying, where there was nothing.

Could it be that someone else is here, secretly attacking me, Wang Ling guessed.

Just as he was thinking, a strong wind howled in the sky, and another stone flew in, and the town came.

Wang Ling hurriedly dodged, but he could dodge, heard a strange noise, and looked up, above the rock, a mouse the size of a calf looked at him with a mocking face.

"It's weird." Wang Ling muttered to himself, carefully observing the rat beast.

Sou.

A phantasmagion flashed on the rock, and the rat beast vanished without a trace.

After a while, the movement started again, but I saw a huge stone held up, and below, the huge mouse was stretching out its two front paws to grab and lift, seemingly with great strength.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ling no longer hesitated and immediately made a move.

Before he could make a move, the rat had already thrown the rock out and slammed it at him.

With a sound of wind, Wang Ling shifted his body, dodged the rocks, and chased after the rats.

Seeing the change in front of him, the rat beast turned around and fled without saying a word, and its body flew quickly, disappearing at the end of the corridor of the ancient tomb in the blink of an eye.

The next moment it disappeared, Wang Ling had already passed through the aisle, standing under a dripping wall, looking at the other side, there was no rat shadow, only a small tomb.

The whole burial chamber is about more than 100 square meters, the hall is wide, the ground is made of giant blue bricks, and there are sarcophagi neatly and horizontally.

The sarcophagus are large and small, and the small ones are used by the small babies, and they are large enough to accommodate giant beasts, and there are not many of them, only seven.

With a sweep of Wang Ling's consciousness, he discovered the anomaly and pushed open a sarcophagus, which was empty.

"In the land of the ancient tombs, the living stop." Wang Ling found a line of small writing on the bottom plate of the coffin.

Later, he opened a sarcophagus and found a line of small words at the bottom of the coffin again, "The Zen person enters the five elements and is buried in Yama." ”

"Born to live as a scholar, leisurely into the pit." The third coffin also has words.

The other four coffins, also empty, are also inscribed on the bottom of the coffin.

"Could it be that someone entered here and carved these words to remind those who came after?" Wang Zero guessed.

Looking at these words, on the surface, it seems that a powerless scholar came here and fell unintentionally.

However, the scholar is weak, and the strange beasts outside the ancient tomb are like the sea, how can they get here.

"It's just a cultivator's self-deprecation."

After not knowing the information in the words for a long time, Wang Ling secretly wrote it down in his heart, walked through the tomb, and ran forward.

Shortly after he left the door, he stopped.

I saw a skeleton lying there coldly on the side of the aisle ahead, looking like the skeleton of a human race, but the skeleton was weak, like a woman.

"Could it be the scholar's bones?" Wang Ling was born with a feeling, and slowly came to a closer place, and saw it more clearly.

The skeleton's whole body has rotted, its height is only about 1.7 meters, its bones are black, and it is suspected that it was poisoned before his death, and at the crotch bone, a black corner of his clothes is exposed, and the rest of it is covered.

The power of consciousness swept away, Wang Ling's face showed a look of understanding, and with a gesture of his hand, the corner of the clothes immediately broke away from the bones and fell into his hands, but it was not clothes, but a Qiankun bag.

The spiritual imprint on the Qiankun bag had long since disappeared, and his consciousness easily penetrated, only to see a bag of cosmic coins used in trading, several magic weapons, a long sword, and various bottles and cans of medicines, including bandages and disinfectants.

After observing for a while, his hand moved, and a bracelet had fallen into his hand.

In the Qiankun bag, the rest of the treasures are almost half wasted and unusable, but this one is still intact.

This is a deformation bracelet, which can be turned into an iron arm gauntlet with only the urging of cosmic energy, protecting the entire arm, including the fist, which can be attacked and defended, not good or bad, but better than nothing.

"Since I got your things, the courtesies are still exchanged, and now that your bones are not cold, I will do something serious on my behalf." Wang Ling muttered to himself, urged the transformation bracelet, and directly slammed into the ground on the side.

Poof.

In a moment, a pit appeared in the ground.

Wang Ling moved the bones into the pit, buried them carefully, moved a rock to make a wordless tablet, and continued to move forward.

The road was long, and the sound of flowing water was gradually heard ahead.

After walking for a while, I saw a river crossing, and the road in front of me was also blocked by the Yin River, and I couldn't move forward.

The river runs through the tombs, has no head or tail, and is very wide.

He picked up a stone and experimented with the depth of the river.

The pebbles enter the water silently, submerged by the current, and do not make waves.

"It's deep enough."

It's just a river, Wang Ling groaned slightly, stepped into the void, and his face changed suddenly.

There seems to be some kind of force in the air here, and it is very difficult to fly.

Then, he looked at the river, his face cloudy, and finally returned to his place.

"It's quite wide on both sides of the river." Wang Ling walked along the river, and found vegetation growing along the way.

A thick vine had been torn down by him, still like a river. The vines floated, but unfortunately they could not be used as boats.

Wang Ling continued to search, but only found five vines, and had no choice but to give up.

"Hey, I've got a solution." Wang Ling patted his head and suddenly remembered that there was something on his body.

I saw him reach out and touch it in the Qiankun bag and take out a bracelet.

When the water is cold and frozen, Wang Ling injects energy into the ice bracelet to promote cold power and place it above the river.

Suddenly, the surface of the water froze, forming a side of ice floe about three meters wide.

Wang Ling tried the strength of the ice, and his face immediately showed satisfaction, stepped on the ice floe, and held the ice bracelet all the way ahead.

The sound of "Titicaca" was incessant, and the river rushed to wash away the ice floe behind him, leaving only three inches of ground under his feet intact under the maintenance of the ice bracelet.

Floating ice river swimming, if there is no root. Wang Lingwu knew the movement of the ice floe, so he only buried his head in the movement, and it took nearly half an hour to finally come to the other side.

On the other side of the river, there is an open world, dark and cold.

The underground ancient cave is deep and mysterious, and the wind is howling.

There was an inexplicable surge of killing intent, which attracted Wang Ling's attention; There are figures one after another, like a towering city wall, full of murderous opportunities.

"What is this place?" Wang Ling exclaimed.

When he came closer, he could see more clearly, one by one, the terracotta warriors were in different shapes, specifically they should be demon soldier statues, standing one by one, densely packed, and there was no end in sight.

"These terracotta warriors are full of murderous energy, could it be that they are made of living bodies." Wang Ling made a surprising discovery.

The magic terracotta figurines made of living bodies are terrifying just thinking about it. He glanced at it with the power of consciousness, and really found something strange. The terracotta warriors contain flesh and blood, not stone sculptures.

"These terracotta warriors won't come back to life." He was a little worried, and at the same time looked at the terracotta warriors in front of him and his scalp was numb.

The demon soldiers are majestic, all of them are hideous, and they are cast for living bodies, and their evil thoughts are boundless, and they are full of resentment, and if they are still alive, they will become fierce and evil spirits.

"Well, that's?" Wang Ling noticed that a beast shadow appeared not far away, looking at him from a distance.

Wang Ling looked carefully and found that it was the rat beast, but he didn't expect to come here.

In this way, a man and a beast looked at each other from afar, time passed imperceptibly, and after a long time, the rat beast suddenly turned around and rushed towards the depths of the demon warriors. Wang Ling's heart moved, and he followed.

Seeing him chasing after him, the rat beast didn't seem to care, its speed remained the same, and it walked unhurriedly. Even if Wang Ling caught up and followed behind, it didn't look panicked, but looked like a fish in water here.

"This strange beast is so strange." Wang Ling also found that the rats and beasts were weird, and he didn't dare to make a move easily.

After walking for a while, he gradually came to the depths of the Demon Warriors, and felt a vicious aura even more personally.

"Phaseless Demon Thoughts." Wang Ling muttered to himself, his heart was clear, and he insisted on his heart.

Sou.

The rat beast jumped up and landed in front of it, standing on top of a demon warrior.

This terracotta warrior is different from the others, not only is its body twice as tall, but the fierce aura on its body is also stronger, like a demon king who commands the surrounding demon soldiers.

After observing for a while, Wang Ling only felt a faint pain in his eyes, and he was surprised in his heart, and he couldn't help but look away.

Seeing his appearance, the rat beast's eyes once again showed a mocking look.

"This is no ordinary demon warrior." Wang Ling realized.

The statue has inexplicable power, relying on the resentment in the body to exert power.

"It's a little weird here." Wang Ling made a discovery again, and immediately looked around.

"It's a formation."

"I didn't expect these demon warriors to be puppets in the array, this is a fierce array, I don't know who laid it down." Wang Ling was extremely excited when he found the big array.

This formation is a peerless fierce formation, with the help of the geographical arrangement of mountains and rivers here, all the magic warriors are puppets in the town, if the formation is activated, I am afraid that all the puppets will come to life.

"I see." Looking at these demon warriors, Wang Ling also slowly understood that these puppets were cast in living bodies, I am afraid that they have another purpose, as for what the purpose is, it may be related to the formation.

Discovering the formation, Wang Ling immediately became excited and began to study.

The way of the formation is broad and profound, and the inheritance he has obtained is only a family, and it is a beginner, which can almost be described as superficial. Therefore, studying the formation in front of him is extremely difficult for him.

Relying on the knowledge in the formation, he devoted himself to studying this fierce formation, one for learning, and the other for breaking the formation.

It didn't take long for him to discover the formation texture engraved in the Demon Warriors, and he included it in the same formation.

The so-called Array Eye is a unique demon warrior, dressed in battle armor, resembling a majestic general, holding a war knife. There are a total of one hundred and eight such formations, and each of them can be arranged separately to form a small fierce array. Moreover, the fierce formation of the formation is still unknown, in Wang Ling's opinion, once activated, it should have unpredictable power.

After another period of time, Wang Ling studied the entire formation thoroughly before he dared to make a move.

I saw him take out a new Qiankun bag, and with a wave of his arm, a gust of wind surged, rolling the demon warriors around, and one by one he sank into the Qiankun bag.

The number of demon warriors was extremely large, and he walked all the way to collect them, until he filled three Qiankun bags in a row, and then collected all the demon warriors.

Then, he stopped.

Just ahead, a cloud of smoke and smoke was thick, like a fairyland. But Wang Ling felt the aura of danger, and there was a terrifying existence.

"There is a great danger in the depths of the ancient tomb, and it is impossible to move forward." After thinking about it, he decided to withdraw.

So, he stopped staying, turned away, returned the way he came, and left the tomb.

"Brother Bai, I didn't find any physical substitutes this time, but wasted a lot of time, I'm sorry." Wang Ling apologized.

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry about this matter, but congratulations to Brother Wang, I got a complete murder array."

"Where, it's just a fluke, if that formation works, I'm afraid even I will die."

A cry was heard, and a strange bird appeared in the sky.

This strange bird looks like an eagle, its body can be the size of a villa, its iron feathers are shining, it makes a golden sound in the wind, its eyes are like two big lanterns, it is scarlet and pressing, its mouth opens and closes, and the whistling sound is deafening.

"Let's go." Wang Ling felt the momentum on the strange bird, and ran away to get out of here.

But the strange bird looked up and spotted him, and with a cry, turned around and chased after him.

The bird's shadow flickered, and the wings spread out to be a kilometer away, and the two spreads were two kilometers, and the wings flapped several times, as if the void moved.

While running, Wang Ling felt the strong wind whistling in his ears, and his back stinged, and he looked up to see that the demon bird was already approaching and was pounced. The demon bird swept past and held Wang Ling in his mouth, but Wang Ling's hands held the upper and lower beaks and could not be closed.

This is a sixth-level life level beast, with great strength and terrifying strength, if Wang Ling was not physically strong, I am afraid that he would have been swallowed into his belly long ago.

The demon bird struggled and leaped thousands of miles, but in vain in the end. I saw a flash in its mouth, and a tongue shadow rushed towards Wang Ling.

Wang Ling had already prepared thoroughly, and when he saw the shadow of his tongue, he smiled coldly and jumped out of his beak.

After landing, he continued to flee without stopping.

A cry shook the void, and the demon bird was furious, chasing after him.

However, Wang Ling's speed was only a little slower than that of the demon bird, and he couldn't catch up in a short time.

While running, Wang Ling saw a waterhole in front of him, and the power of consciousness only swept away at random, and he couldn't help but glance at the waterhole more, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Then, he turned around, ran decisively towards the pool, and when he came to the shore, he jumped in without saying a word.

Seeing Wang Ling's move, the demon bird swooped down and hit the waterhole.

The pool burst immediately, the water surface exploded, and the pool water swelled with a huge wave of 100 meters.

But Wang Ling had already dived into the depths of the pool, and he didn't know how much he was here, and he couldn't even explore the power of his consciousness.

The demon bird attacked for a while, but there was no result, and there was an extremely unwilling look in its eyes, but it was helpless, its wings spread, flew into the sky, and disappeared without a trace. Wang Ling kept observing the outside, and when he saw this scene, he stayed for a while before he emerged from the water.

Breaking away from the pool, he changed out of his wet clothes, looked around, and found his way away.

Halfway through, Wang Ling raised his head, only to see smoke and dust rising in front of him, the roar of the beast looming, and a strong aura came.

He raised his eyebrows, concealed his breath, sneaked his tracks, and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

Where the dust and smoke were raised, a strange beast was already standing there, enjoying blood food.

This strange beast seems to have just been successfully hunted, and there are many embarrassments on its body, but the light in its eyes is shining, and the aura on its body is powerful, and it is very difficult to mess with.

"Brother Bai, how is this strange beast?"

"Brother Wang, it's not a joke, this one is much weaker."

Wang Ling smiled, did not speak, and planned to retreat.

But he saw that the strange beast suddenly raised its gaze, glanced at Wang Ling's hiding place, and let out a low roar from his mouth.

"Hey, interesting." Wang Ling was taken aback, he didn't expect to be discovered.

The beast resembled a great lion, tall and mighty, the size of a house, gave up blood food, and walked towards the place where Wang Zero was.

When it came closer, the lion beast's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and it waved its claws like a large face and grabbed at the place where Wang Zero was.

A sigh came out, the lion's claws fell into the air, and a figure had already flown out like a ghost and landed on the lion beast's head.

Wang Ling looked at the lion beast under his feet, and the breath in his body tumbled, no longer covering it.

Roar.

Another claw grabbed it, but Wang Ling blocked it, and suppressed the lion with one hand.

Looking at the lion, Wang Ling was amazed, stroking the animal hair, his eyes shining.

The lion king was frightened, trembling, and did not dare to move.

I saw Wang Ling's hand flip, a brand new pair of scissors fell into his hand, and he began to shear the lion's hair like a familiar car, and finally he didn't even let go of the nails on his four paws.

Looking at the lion king, who was already bare and had lost his claws, Wang Ling patted the slightly bulging Qiankun bag, put away the scissors, and turned to leave.

The next day, Wang Ling was on the road.

A small stream is babbling and horizontally ahead, the water is crystal clear, and fish are playing.

He couldn't help but stop, catch a few fish, wash them directly on the shore, and build a campfire for barbecue.

The ancients said that there is wine today and drunk today, don't treat him with a golden cup. Although there is no wine today, there are a few fish, which are fragrant and fragrant.

Eating dry and wiping clean, Wang Ling was reluctant to give up, and wanted to catch a few more, but suddenly felt a sense in his heart and looked up not far away.

"There are strange beasts, I can't imagine it, and there are such intelligent ones." He whispered, then ignored it, stopped fishing, and walked along the stream.

After he left, a figure appeared in the bushes not far away.

The appearance of this strange beast is a golden retriever chicken, with a long tail, somewhat similar to a golden chicken, and the eyes are shining, revealing a thoughtful look.

Seeing that Wang Ling was far away, the golden rooster hurriedly followed, and with the help of the geography of the mountain range, he hid his whereabouts.

"Brother Bai, what do you think of the one in the back?" Wang Ling seemed to be walking lightly, but he said with a smile in his mouth.

"Weak, worse than that lion." Bai Liejun said, and at the same time reminded Wang Ling to be careful, because it was strange that there were strange beasts that would follow him, which was not like a good thing.

"Thanks for the reminder, I already have a hunch."

Wang Ling guessed that there was a powerful beast in the shadows, and when that beast appeared, it was when he made a move.

One man and one beast, walking through the jungle and over the mountains. The golden chicken has always been cautious and cautious.

Ahead, Wang Ling leaped up and captured a prey.

It was a tiger beast, more powerful than the golden rooster, and its roar shook the mountains and forests, but it still couldn't stop Wang Ling's fist might.

Looking at the tragic situation of the tiger beast, the golden rooster was frightened, gathered its wings even more, and hid it deeper.

The road is not far, and ahead, barren mountains are everywhere.

Wang Ling stood on the mountain road, only to feel a vicissitudes of life rushing to his face. He seemed to feel something, and reached out to pick up a stone from the ground, and found that the density of the stone was very large, not like an ordinary stone.

"The terrain here is complicated, and perhaps a large array has been laid down, which has changed the landscape of mountains and rivers." Bai Liejun informed.

As an ancient powerhouse, he was also proficient in some formations, and felt the strange aura in the barren mountains.

"It's okay, I'll test it." Wang Ling told him to step into the barren mountain.

Suddenly, the void rippled, wisps of mist appeared, and many lonely shadows of strange beasts appeared in the fog, and the shadows were full of shadows, which were very strange, like a cold sword piercing people's hearts.

"What is this?" Wang Ling frowned.

After speaking, he walked a few more steps, and felt the surrounding scenery change, and trees appeared.

The mountains and rivers here are covered by a large array, and now that the formation is activated, what you see in front of you is an illusion. Even so, it is too strange to have such a change as soon as you enter. Because such a large array wants to trap people, it can't show the slightest strangeness at the beginning, and what you see now is completely inconsistent with the theory.

"Let's take a look." Wang Ling decided to come down, and at the same time checked behind him, and found that the power of consciousness could penetrate the large array and fall outside, so he walked forward with confidence.

As he expected, the surrounding scenery changed again, there were mountains, rivers and mountains, and there were more lonely shadows, flowers in full bloom, thousands of purples and thousands of reds.

Outside the formation, Jinji looked at Wang Ling strangely, just before Wang Ling entered the barren mountain, but he stopped just after taking a step, and he didn't move for a long time.

Despite this, it did not dare to move, hid in the distance, and was very cautious.

After a long time, the void exploded, and I saw that a stream of energy around Wang Ling's body spread invisibly, and his clothes were windless, and his eyes slowly regained their brightness.

"I can't imagine that it's just a phantom array that blocks people from entering." He muttered to himself and looked up ahead.

The road in front of me is completely different from what I saw when I came, not only the barren mountains and landforms have been lost, but even the barren land is gone, there are many towering ancient trees, birds, beasts, fish and insects, almost the same as the outside world.

"The mountains are not mountains in the distance, and the water is not water." Wang Ling groaned in his mouth, and his eyes fell on the mountains in the distance.

He walked forward, his figure merging with the trees.

Outside the array, Jin Ji only saw Wang Ling's figure disappear without a trace, his eyes couldn't help but change, and after staring uncertainly for a moment, he turned around and left.

In the secret realm, Wang Ling moved forward.

The mountains in the distance change from time to time, I don't know if it's an illusion, but he is currently out of shape, and all of them are real.

He has the power of consciousness and is able to distinguish more accurately the shape of what he sees in front of him.

"That's?" Wang Ling stopped, his eyes extremely surprised.

What he saw, several little rabbits playing, one of them was covered in black air, with a ghostly glow, eyes like red ghosts, and a hideous face. And watching the rabbits play happily, I don't care about the form of the one. Such a strange scene fell into his eyes, which naturally subverted his common sense and shocked his heart.

Immediately with a slight groan, Wang Ling controlled the power of consciousness and probed towards the demon spirit.

The rabbits played among themselves, not noticing his existence at all, even when the power of consciousness shrouded them, there was no change. Wang Ling clearly felt that the power of consciousness was empty when it passed through the demon spirit.

The demons are tangible, but they cannot be detected, which is amazing.

And seeing that this demon spirit didn't have any malicious intentions, just playing with the rabbits, he didn't have much vigilance.

"Sure enough, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky." Wang Ling sighed.

After walking a short distance, some demon spirits came out of the forest, all of which were in the form of wolves, insects, tigers and leopards, and seemed to live like other strange beasts.

"It's a paradise." Wang Ling had all kinds of doubts in his heart, and couldn't help but continue to move forward.

This time he saw people, people like demons, who were in the first bloom of the ghost, and did not eat the fireworks of the world.

People and ghosts have different paths, these demon spirits look at him from a distance, even if they speak, there is no sound.

Wang Ling became more and more curious, and continued to walk forward, the humanoid demon spirit increased, almost equivalent to a large tribe.

There is a ghostly city, dark and gloomy, the city gates are wide open, and countless demons come and go.

He walked among the demon spirits, entered the ghost town with a human body, and saw the so-called ghost king, whose size far exceeded that of ordinary demon spirits, and his appearance was even more vicious. Sensing danger, he quickly left the ghost town and walked among the mountains.

"Originally, because there was no so-called formation, now it seems that that conclusion is wrong."

Wang Ling looked down on the geographical appearance and re-studied this formation.

"It's a battle of life, not a battle of death." The formation is like the sun that was born, and it is mainly to reject people and trap God.

However, it is very strange, since it is a living array, how can there be so many demon spirits, and there is no doubt about the death array. Moreover, this formation is very large, almost turning the entire mountain area into its own use, and also arranging many spatial formations, giving people the illusion of a boundless world.

At this moment, Wang Ling caught a trace of demonic breath and immediately felt his scalp tingle.

"It's a refining array, and it's not a single formation, together with some phantom arrays."

In that wisp of demonic breath, there are countless thoughts of the death of living beings.

After the death of a living being, the thoughts turn into phantoms, illuminate in the space, undergo abnormal changes, generate strange energy, gather in one place and turn into demonic breath.

This trace of demonic breath contains countless divine thoughts, resentment, and countless phantom roars, not only strange beasts, but also many cultivators.

Faced with this scene, he wanted to regret it, but found that he didn't know when, the way he came from was already illusory, and there was no turning back.

This demonic breath was captured by him, and immediately emerged, falling in the air, forming patches of bloody light, emitting bursts of laughter, and the sound was breathtaking and seductive.

Wang Ling's face was solemn, and he was passive with just a wisp of demonic breath, not to mention the entire large array.

The blood light was wavering, and as soon as Fang appeared, he immediately rushed towards him.

Wang Ling's face changed greatly, and he was in a hurry, and with a flip of his palm, a sword had already fallen into the air.

But seeing that above the blade, the magic light hurt, and the demonic breath was shrouded, and under the energy urged by him, the demonic breath rose even higher, and the body spread, enveloping him together.

After taking out the fierce sword, Wang Ling did not relax, and even took out the ghost blade, staring nervously at the blood light.

With a bang, the snow palace slammed into the demon's breath, but after only bouncing off each other, they immediately stuck together and devoured each other like a broken thread.

But seeing outside the body, the demonic breath and blood light were intertwined, constantly entangled, and then gradually lost the enemy, retreating layer by layer.

"It's so powerful." Wang Ling urged the fierce sword again, and suddenly the demonic breath continued to pour out, joining the battle group, and immediately changing the situation between the two sides.

After the blood light was swallowed up by the demonic breath layer by layer, even the sound disappeared one by one.

With a "hum", the fierce sword seemed to have eaten something that had been greatly supplemented, and his whole body trembled, and he burst out with magic light that had never been seen before.

Sensing the breath of the fierce sword, Wang Ling was shocked in his heart, after devouring the blood light just now, the breath of the fierce sword was much stronger than at the beginning, and there was obviously an evolution.

This discovery made him reverie, looked around, and his expression changed from worry to expectation.

"Go." With a wave of Wang Ling's hand, the fierce sword flew out, and under the control of his consciousness, he went straight to the front and slashed forward.

A sword shadow swept and struck the ground, emitting a roar that immediately startled countless demon spirits.

"All things are false, and today I cut through them." Wang Ling's mouth moved.

The fierce sword is like a rainbow, slaying all demons and devouring demon breath.

After a short time, Wang Ling left the formation, and although he failed to break the formation, he devoured the demon spirit cleanly.

Looking at the things in his hand again, the fierce sword had already undergone some kind of change, the surface of the body was as black as ink, and the demonic breath was almost substantial.

Just as he was leaving, the void moved, and a powerful force crossed the void.

Wang Ling looked up in surprise, only to feel that a body swallowed the sky and the sun, huge and huge, falling from the sky and falling heavily in the mountains and forests in front of him.

This huge impact almost destroyed the entire mountain forest, the smoke and dust dissipated, and a fierce head looked at Wang Ling coldly.

The giant beast resembles a golden-haired lion, with eyes the size of a house and a fierce look.

Wang Ling looked at the golden lion, surprised in his heart, and secretly vigilant. And the golden lion also looked at Wang Ling, as if he was observing, and seemed to be looking.

Time passed slowly, I don't know how long it has been, one man and one beast, you look at me, I look at you.

Roar.

The golden lion opened its mouth wide, and the sound of the mountains and forests was roaring. Wang Ling's face turned pale and he retreated without hesitation.

In mid-air, a huge shadow with a broad chest surged up, rushing towards him like a landslide and tsunami.

"Brother Bai, what do you think of this strange beast?" At this time, Wang Ling still couldn't stop joking, and at the same time exerted his speed to the extreme, avoiding the golden lion's lore.

Bai Liejun didn't answer, but said suspiciously: "Strange, this strange beast is somewhat similar to the one I encountered last time. ”

"Really?" Wang Linghu looked at the golden lion suspiciously, and also became suspicious.

The golden lion chased after him, and it seemed to have something to do with the lion beast. However, Wang Ling had no fear in his heart, and now that his strength had increased greatly, he was worried that there was no object of trial.

"Come on." He was extremely arrogant and took the initiative to provoke the Golden Lion.

The golden lion has already appeared in some old state, and his temper is also extremely irritable, and he unceremoniously rushed to Wang Ling, and his fierce anger spread far away.

Man and beast fight, the mountains are silent, and the beasts tremble.

In mid-air, a figure moved quickly, and a golden lion waved its big paws, chasing and killing.

Click.

The 100-meter-high mountain was smashed by the old lion and turned into rubble.

Patches of mountains and forests were affected and razed by the paws of the old lion.

The roar of the old lion contained the power of the law, causing the energy to explode one by one, the energy was everywhere, and Wang Ling had nowhere to escape, and he was in danger.

During his escape, he was severely wounded and struck by sound waves, leaving a large humanoid crater in the ground.

But he quickly crawled out, with only a broken layer of skin on his body, patted the dust, and showed the wound to the old lion.

The anger in the old lion's eyes rose with anger, and he waved his claws again and again, fearing that the power would almost destroy the world and press down on him.

Wang Ling's face was indifferent and his demeanor was calm, but he didn't dare to be photographed, so he moved quickly.

But seeing the lion's shadow flashing, the old lion personally shot and killed Wang Ling.

"I'm afraid of you." The colorful light on Wang Ling's body flickered, and his speed soared a lot, shaking off the old lion's teeth.

Bang.

The old lion was so fast that he couldn't stop his body and fell into the mud. Immediately jumped up and roared, ignoring the pain to kill Wang Ling.

"Retribution, when is it, I already know that you are a relative of the little lion." Wang Ling sighed in his mouth, looking compassionate.

"I said, find a way to get out." Bai Liejun couldn't stand it anymore.

"Don't worry, I have my own way." Wang Ling patted his chest and promised.

"You can't beat this old lion now, and you can't get rid of it if you're caught up, what else can you do." Bai Liejun asked.

"Okay." Wang Ling nodded in agreement, picked up the fierce sword, and urged the demon breath hard, and for a while, Mo Yan was high.

The golden lion was startled, and couldn't help but stop his figure, and looked at it uncertainly. Wang Ling took the opportunity to get out, holding a fierce sword with a smile on his face.

Looking at his smile, and then at the fierce sword in his hand, the old lion looked at it for a long time, and the jealousy in his eyes gradually faded, and he pounced again.

Rumble.

The demonic flame in Wang Ling's hand boiled and soared into the sky, forming a huge mushroom cloud in mid-air, and countless skulls were diffused in the clouds, and at the same time, a grief-stricken evil thought spread out from the demonic breath, even if it was as strong as an old lion, when he felt this breath, he couldn't help but shiver.

The sword-wielding young man was still smiling and groaning, looking harmless to humans and animals.

However, the old lion is now a little hesitant.

"Think I'm a bully, don't you?" Wang Lingbai had no taboos, picked up a stone and threw it on the old lion's face, "If you have the ability, you can come." ”

The old lion was furious, but his body hesitated in place, constantly looking at the fierce sword.

"Come on, old fellow." Wang Ling scolded, picked up another stone and threw it in the face of the old lion.

A beard was hit by him, and it shook quickly, and the pair of lion eyes finally changed, and a wave of hatred rushed out, rushing into the nine skies with anger, and the killing intent boiled. It had no scruples, and with a leap of its body, it came to Wang Ling with an arrow step.

Wang Ling was startled, and instinctively reacted back, the old lion's claws had already been chopped off.

A wail quickly rose, and I saw that the old lion's claws had already touched the demonic flame, and immediately quickly retracted and retreated.

"Hey, I didn't think there was such power." Wang Ling had already seen the scene just now, and was immediately surprised, and the hand holding the fierce sword was even harder.

"Come on, come here."

Hearing his shout, the old lion did not dare to act rashly. Where it had just come into contact with the magic sword, a vermilion mark appeared, revealing scarlet, and it looked shocking.

The golden lion didn't dare to act rashly, but Wang Ling instead added a little more chest, and his expression was even more hideous, and with the skeletons in mid-air, it was even a little scary.

The roar echoed in the distance, and the old lion was so angry that he glared at Wang Ling viciously, and turned to leave.

Coming and going like the wind and going like electricity, this huge beast has never lost the slightest agility, stepping into the breeze, and several ups and downs have disappeared.