Chapter 140: Extreme Change
The rope was forged from an unknown material, extending infinitely in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached Yang Ling's back.
He ran as fast as he could, and although he didn't turn around, his spiritual sense had already fed back everything behind him into his mind, and even the rotten flesh and blood on the ropes could be seen clearly.
Sizzle~
The space had been almost torn apart, and there was a constant wail.
Brush~
A wisp of flesh broke free from the rope and flew towards him.
Yang Ling was horrified, like an outlaw soul, and inadvertently let out a hysterical roar from his mouth.
You must know that a trace of flesh and blood can easily smash the bluestones under his feet, and these bluestones cannot be broken even with his hard work;
It can be seen from this that these flesh and blood contain powerful energy, and it is estimated that even a strong person in the Tempering Body Realm can penetrate it in an instant, let alone him.
At this time, Yang Ling's life was already hanging by a thread, and if he allowed the rope to roll, he had no chance of survival.
However, he was destined to die, only to see a long rainbow flashing, like a glimpse, leaving no trace.
And the wisp of deadly rotting flesh was gone, as if it had never been there.
At the same time, a voice like spring thunder suddenly exploded.
"Being killed by my Immortal Dao people, you should feel honored, don't you still give up?"
The next scene made Yang Ling dumbfounded, and he stood on the spot.
I saw that those menacing, bloody corpses were all hanging around their necks by ropes and flying upside down, like kites, floating in the air, this scene looked extremely strange and made people shudder.
The flesh on their bodies fell to the ground, and the ground slammed into a clang, and countless cracks cracked in an instant.
Roar roar roar ~
The corpses were all huge, like small mountains, all driven by the obsessions left before death, constantly roaring, and the sound shook the earth and made people shudder.
Bang bang bang~
They were hung back into the main hall again, the door slammed shut, and peace was restored to the place once again.
Yang Ling had palpitations and let out a long breath, as if he had a nightmare, covered in muddy sweat.
"Who is the Immortal Killing Daoist?" he thought to himself, and suddenly remembered the Demon Mansion in the outside world, and when the door of the Demon Mansion opened, the stone tablet inside was revealed, and the word Killing Immortal was written on it.
"Isn't there a connection between the two?"
Just as he was deep in thought, the originally cloudless sky changed, and a pair of huge eyes loomed out of thin air.
"You, very good!"
The roaring sound sounded like the voice of the Immortal Daoist.
Yang Ling was frightened by this abrupt voice, looked up, his expression was extremely frightened, and his heart jumped suddenly, feeling like he was being treated as a prey.
For a moment, he didn't know what to do, and was about to ask, but the eyes were gone.
At this moment, the sound of thunder came from the distant sky, where there was golden lightning constantly shuttling, like a dragon swinging its tail, extremely spectacular.
Click~click~
Without warning, the place began to shatter, cracks everywhere, and it was as if he was in a bubble, surrounded by light and rain, and energy debris was splashing everywhere.
An infinite light surrounded him, blocking the energy around him from being harmed in this turbulent place.
I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's a moment, maybe it's a year, at this time, there is no trace of time, as if everything is swinging between eternity and fleeting.
Whew~
Yang Ling was completely shocked, there was silence around him, only the sound of his breathing and heartbeat could be heard clearly.
Crash~
The sound of rippling water sounded, and the scene in front of me finally returned to calm.
Looking around, those palaces were gone, all around were green, everywhere was the fragrance of flowers and birds, and the aura was still dense, but not as strong as it had been seen before.
Not far away, a snow-white rabbit was staring at him, its ruby eyes glinting with a cold light, and its hind legs were gathering strength, as if it would come up at any moment to kill.
Yang Ling didn't seem to notice the little guy, but fell into deep thought.
"What the hell is going on, have I been in the illusion before?"
However, when he saw the crystal nuclei of the hundreds of badger pippers, he dispelled this suspicion.
And at his feet, the young man's head was still lying quietly, his face full of resentment and unwillingness.
"Why is it that I see a completely different scene than anyone else in the same place?and this young man doesn't seem to see those powerful corpses at all, why is it all this?" he muttered to himself, his head thundering as if it was about to explode.
Beside him, the rabbit suddenly bared its teeth and became crazy, and jumped up and launched a violent attack.
Oh~
A wolf's howl sounded, Yang Ling looked down, blood flowed from his thigh, a piece of flesh was missing, and the wound was shocking and extremely terrifying.
And the rabbit was bouncing, his eyes were red, and he was spinning, cute and ferocious, and his mouth was chewing incessantly.
Yang Ling was furious, he didn't expect that he would be bitten by a rabbit, so he raised his big foot and kicked it.
The rabbit seemed to have become a sperm, and although it was petite, it was extremely powerful, and it reacted extremely quickly, and in an instant, it turned around and raised its hind legs to meet him.
The next moment, Yang Ling was directly kicked out.
The rabbit was not feeling well, and rolled on the ground a few times, got up and ran, and lost its trace in the blink of an eye.
Yang Ling was very aggrieved, but he didn't continue to chase it, after all, it was just a rabbit.
He shook his head, no longer dwelling on what had happened before, but sat down quietly, took out many spiritual objects from the ring and began to recover his body.
A few days later, his body, which had been seriously injured, recovered, and he was once again alive and vigorous, and his blood was extremely full, almost turning into substance.
Looking far away, there is a huge lake in front of you, rippling blue waves, flocks of spirit birds, and huge golden-scaled fish leap up, and fall heavily, splashing up the water.
This should have been a beautiful and peaceful scene, but in Yang Ling's eyes, it was full of blood and violence.
His hearing and vision were different from ordinary people, and he saw a fight taking place in the distance, and it was a scuffle of dozens of people, only to see flesh and blood swaying, from time to time people falling, and heads being lifted high.
He quickly walked over, hoping to get news of Bai Qian from those people.
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