"Alas, it's all my fault for being too kind, so I'll accompany you and enter the six realms of reincarnation!" Yang Ling said with compassion and compassion, and there was still half a sentence in his heart: "Entering the six realms is my soul power." [Ran^Text^Library] []”

It's a pity that these yin spirits know this, and they all think that they have a refuge, and they all rush to fly into the six whirlpools of Yang Ling's Six Paths Sword.

Ten thousand yin souls are not much, and they were quickly refined by Yang Ling, and most of the soul energy was absorbed by Xiao Xue who was sleeping in Yang Ling's body, and the rest of the Zang Swordsman, Chang Long, and Tuoba Hong also absorbed a lot, and only less than one percent was left for Yang Ling, but it also made Yang Ling's god-level soul cultivation increase a little, although it was not much, but it was better than nothing!

Soon, the Heavenly Cloud Tribulation was almost brewing, and as long as Yang Ling used the Immortal Gu Heaven Mending Technique to start repairing the Sword Dao, he would be immediately struck by lightning.

However, now is obviously not the time, it is really dangerous for the battle skeleton to start cultivating rashly before he dies.

"It's time to send you to hell too. Yang Ling smiled cruelly, swept the long sword in his hand, and suddenly, countless sword qi turned into swords and rushed towards the battle skull.

The scrambled skull that was forced by the thunderstorm suddenly became locked by an inexplicable crisis, and immediately turned around and laid down ten energy shields with a wave of his hand.

It seems that he was also scared by Yang Ling.

After a roar, the energy shield and Yang Ling's sword qi all disappeared, and the battle skeleton was completely enraged.

"Wu Na villain, Lao Tzu and you are incompatible!"

scolded and shot directly, regardless of the damage caused to him by the thunderstorm in the sky, there was only endless hatred and crazy killing intent for Yang Ling in his eyes.

"The Golden Body of the Dark Bone - Present!"

Suddenly, the entire body of the skull made a clicking sound, as if the bones were rubbing, and at the same time, his body was expanding, and his height of two meters was now swelling to four meters, and it was still growing!

Six meters, eight meters, ten meters, fifteen meters, thirty meters!

Finally, the height of the warskeleton stopped at thirty meters, and the warskeleton at this time turned out to be a giant, a giant that was not inferior to a rock troll.

"Boy, the golden body of the dark bones is the supreme golden body that I collected hundreds of thousands of bones and refined it, and it can force me to use the supreme golden body, and you can also die!"

"Well, I really don't understand that you people are all brain-dead, why do you always like to show your tricks when you are beaten half-dead? Are you so badly beaten?"

Yang Ling couldn't help but say, thinking about it, it seems that every martial artist is like this since he embarked on the road of martial arts, is this the so-called martial arts spirit?

"You...... , unreasonable!Take your life!" War Skull felt that he would definitely be angry if he continued to talk to Yang Ling!

The palm of the whole person was like a big grinding plate, and the sun covered it.

Yang Ling dodged one by one, and his body snorted coldly as he reached the air: "Hmph! The little golden body also dares to be presumptuous, let you see the battle body of Young Master Ben!"

"God and Demon Battle Body—Open!"

Suddenly, the giant in Yang Ling's controlled martial soul suddenly opened his eyes, and then his figure gradually faded.

Yang Ling's figure in the outside world swelled instantly!

Ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters, forty meters!

All the way to forty-nine meters, it was more than half the height of the elder!

Suddenly, a majestic man with vertical eyes and yin and yang eyes appeared in front of the battle skull, and a black cloak was full of mystery.

"How about it, Battlebones, let's continue!" Yang Ling said sarcastically, looking down at Battlebones. My heart is happy, aren't you bullying Lao Tzu with your height? Lao Tzu is bullying you with your height now, what's the matter!

The face of the battle skeleton was extremely ugly, and he could squeeze out the water so gloomy that he gritted his teeth and said, "You are the Yang family?"

"That's right, Lao Tzu is the descendant of Yangtian who sealed your girl here, don't accept you to bite me?"

One can imagine the scene of a nearly fifty-meter giant sneering at a thirty-meter-old giant with a ruffian face.

"Lao Tzu's hundred-meter golden body was shattered by him, and today Lao Tzu will shame you!" the elder roared.

The Demon Lord sat down and the four masters were the only ones who followed the Demon Lord thousands of years ago, and the battle skeleton at that time was able to face the existence of Yang Tian! How could it be that there was only this cultivation, if it weren't for the Yang Angel's god and demon transformation that shattered the spirit of the battle skull, the current war skull is already a member of the heavenly realm, how can he survive here, so if there is anyone in the entire Heavenly Blood Domain who hates Yang Tian the most, it is undoubtedly the demon lord, but the second is the war skull.

The originally beautiful future was shattered by Yangtian, not to mention, and it also destroyed his foundation, causing the talent that had reached the Flying Ascension Realm in a hundred years to become like it is now, and it has not advanced a single inch in a thousand years, otherwise it would not be possible for him to be seriously inconsistent with the cultivation he showed now.

"Hahaha, come on!" Yang Ling was completely happy, it seems that his ancestor was not a fuel-efficient lamp back then!

The battle skeleton hated in his heart, desperate to fight, the corrosion of the thunderstorm had been ignored by him, and he only had Yang Ling in his eyes at this time.

Yang Ling did not show weakness, although his bones were not as strong as those of the battle skull, but his huge blood qi far exceeded the battle skull a few streets.

Resistance of a tough body and hard bones.

"Boom boom~!"

The two of them reached the mountains from the lake, from the ground to the air, although the skull did not have an advantage in height, but his combat skills and fighting skills were much more proficient than Yang Ling, and although Yang Ling had obtained a lot of skills, he had not been well used, resulting in a temporary disadvantage even if he had an advantage.

However, Yang Ling was not in a hurry, he was at a disadvantage for the time being, and he just used his skull to hone his fighting skills.

All kinds of fighting skills were picked up by Yang Ling from the depths of his memory little by little. Slowly learned to develop his strengths and avoid weaknesses, and his height advantage was slowly brought into play, and the battle situation was leveled little by little.

The battle on this side was fierce, but on the other side, Yang Hao and Yang Peng met with Yang Yan and the others.

"What are you talking about?Yang Ling and War Skeleton fought?" Mu Hanyao was taken aback by Yang Hao's words, what the strength of War Skeleton was, they knew too well, so far they had not found anyone who could fight against War Skeleton, although Yang Ling was very strong, they never thought that Yang Ling would be able to fight hard with War Skeleton.

"Sister Han Yao, don't worry, Brother Ling has cultivated for more than fifty days with the help of the Yin and Yang Diagram, and his combat power is no longer what it used to be, and Brother Ling has a treasure that enhances his blood qi, and his combat power at this time should not be inferior to that of a battle skeleton. Yang Peng hurriedly explained: "Besides, you don't want to think about it, when did Brother Ling do something that he was not sure of?"

"But ......" Mu Hanyao was still very worried, with a worried face.

"Well, let's go over and see if we can help. Yang Yan thought for a moment and said, obviously she was not at ease.

"Okay. ”

"Okay. ”

"Xiaopeng, lead the way. ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately agreed, and then hurriedly flew to the other side of the Lake of Life under the leadership of Yang Peng.

Above the sky, Yang Ling and the battle skeleton were inseparable, one punched like a dragon, his fist was to the flesh, and the other was fierce and his palm was like a knife.

Inch punch!

Whip Legs!

Shock!

Flick your fingers!

The two are evenly matched, and every part of their body is a weapon to them!

Yang Ling's use of his own combat body had reached an extremely deep point.

Every flick of the cloak is a boundless black curtain, and every flash of the sun and moon's eyes is an absolute defense plus a super powerful rebound!

The power of both hands can make an indelible impression every time!

The entire formation space had been almost shattered by the aftermath of the battle between the two.

"Hehehe! Battlebones, let's stop here!" Yang Ling smiled wildly, and his body retreated. As early as the moment his combat skills were honed, the battle skeleton had only one role left for Yang Ling.

Guards!

As early as the moment Yang Ling saw the battle skeleton, Yang Ling had already decided to make the war skeleton his other guard, the skeleton commander!

Yang Ling's undead horn has always been uncontrolled, and it has always been in the hands of the battle body, and the appearance of the battle skeleton makes Yang Ling feel that this will be a very good choice.

Integrating the skeleton body of the skull into your own team can not only bring out the strength of the Horn of the Undead, but also give your subordinates an additional leader with infinite potential, killing two birds with one stone! Moreover, the soul energy of the skull is no weaker than that of the pseudo-god, and it can be directly promoted to the perfect realm without consuming Yang Ling's soul power at all, which is much better than Chang Long, and not even weaker than Zang Swordsman.

"Blood as a dragon!"

With this move, Yang Ling directly burned his blood qi, burning one percent of his own blood qi, and fusing the power of gods and demons and the power of thunder together like a blood dragon!

This punch was the most powerful one Yang Ling had ever unleashed!

The battle skeleton was immediately startled when he saw Yang Ling's movements, and he immediately resorted to a forbidden move regardless of the others, "Flesh and blood sacrifice - the bones are immortal!"

Suddenly, the flesh and muscles on the skeleton that was originally as slender as a skeleton shrank again, turning into pure energy and injecting into his bones, and the next moment the appearance of the skeleton changed again, originally he was just thin like a skeleton, but now he is a skeleton wearing a demon skin! The body size has shrunk to about one meter eight.

With a loud shout, the skin on his body suddenly turned into powder, and a golden skeleton replaced the battle skeleton and fought in place, and said with a quack: "Yang Ling, force me to use a forbidden move, you have to die!"

The next moment, the golden skeleton desperately blasted towards the blood dragon.

Yang Yan and Mu Hanyao, who had just arrived at the present, were shocked.

None of them had ever seen a skeleton, and this glance made them instinctively think that the prototype of the skeleton was a skeleton, and they were suddenly frightened, thinking that Yang Ling had been fighting with a skeleton.

Only Yang Hao and Yang Peng had a solemn face, the situation of the war skeleton at this time was very different from before, but they could feel that the battle skeleton at this time was the strongest.

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