Chapter 141: The Great War
From a distance, the lake is clear and rippling, making it an excellent place to watch.
However, when Yang Ling approached, he was horrified to find that there were white and swollen human heads floating on the huge lake, and there were many headless corpses floating up and down in the waves, blood was constantly spreading, and it was extremely dazzling under the sunlight.
"Kill!" the earth-shattering shout of slaughter came from the other side of the lake, as if thousands of troops were fighting.
Wow~
Several pillars of blood rose into the sky, turning into blood-colored long swords that almost pierced the sky, making a loud noise.
Bang~
Someone was hit by a mace, his body was as hard as iron, and he made a sound of gold and iron clashing, but he still did not escape the fate of being blown up.
Yang Ling's face was solemn, he stopped, looked carefully for a while, and found that those people were divided into two parts, as if they were snatching something.
"Hand over the pass card or you'll die!" shouted at one of the men.
However, the other side was not to be outdone, and laughed wildly: "It's just you?
The two sides provoked each other, and fought together again, and for a while, the figures were staggered, the weapons were flying, and all kinds of brilliant lights spread and flickered, dazzling and dazzling, and extremely brilliant.
Yang Ling thought about it for a while, and cast the wind Luo Jue, his body was like an afterimage, and he arrived at those people's side in a blink of an eye.
His appearance was extremely abrupt, without any sound, like a ghost, enough to make many people tremble.
The two sides of the fight each took a few steps back, their faces full of vigilance.
Some of them stared at him and felt a chill to the bone.
Because, if Yang Ling suddenly attacked and killed one of them just now, someone would have already died, and he didn't notice it, and the death was unknown, this is the most terrifying place.
"Who are you?" someone asked in a deep voice, his tone full of solemnity.
In front of these dozens of people, Yang Ling was calm and unafraid, because the strongest of these people was only in the middle stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm, and there were only four of them.
"Do you know this?" he pulled out the vajra he had snatched from the young man's hand.
However, more than half of them were puzzled, and the rest were fanatical.
"Big brother, that's the vajra liquid, it can remove the dark matter on the bones!" a Fu Habitat spiritual cultivator shouted loudly, as if he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.
Rumble~
The crowd was in an uproar, all red-eyed, salivating, ready to snatch it at any moment.
Yang Ling sneered, his figure flickered, like a lightning bolt, and in an instant, he came to the side of the Fu Habitat Realm cultivator, grabbed the other party's neck, and his hands were violently forced, as simple as pinching a rooster.
Ho ho ho ~
The man's face turned red, and he kept kicking his legs, and his mouth made a dry gasping sound.
"Say, have you ever seen a woman carrying vajra liquid being besieged?" Yang Ling's eyes were cold, and two electric lights shot out of his eyes that were almost about to turn into substance, which contained the mysteries of the Qingyin Formula and the Imperial God Formula, and stabbed directly into the other party's skull.
The man's body trembled, his face was full of horror, and he replied without hesitation: "Her vajra was taken away, and her body was defiled again, and finally she was brutally killed, and she was thrown into this lake. ”
Yang Ling's body trembled, and the anger in his body could no longer be suppressed, and it exploded instantly like a volcano.
The golden light in his palm unleashed a tremendous force, and with a strong pinch, the man's neck turned into a puddle of mud, and his head and body fell to the ground in an instant, making a dull sound.
Behind him, those people were about to surround and kill, but they were shocked by this bloody scene, and one by one they felt a chill down their spines, and they involuntarily took three steps back.
Yang Ling clenched his fists, and a pair of cold eyes swept towards everyone, and the momentum of his whole body was as majestic as Yue, and he swept around.
"Who killed the woman, and did you ever participate in the mole?"
His voice was cold and unforgiving, making people tremble as if they had fallen into an extremely cold ice cave.
However, not everyone was afraid of him, I saw that the four mid-stage spiritual cultivators of the Transformation Yuan Realm came out one after another, and the killing was in full swing just now, and it seemed that they had a common hatred, but now they were standing together again.
"You are very strong, but why are you only cultivating in the early stage of the Fu Habitat Realm, do you have a secret treasure to conceal your cultivation?" One of them had a twinkle in his eyes, as if he wanted to see Yang Ling through.
The other continued: "No matter how strong you are, you won't be able to exceed the middle stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm, do you think you can kill all of us?"
"Get out of here, young man, don't kill yourself!"
"That's right, leave the Narauszi vajra liquid, and leave quickly, otherwise there will be no forgiveness!"
The two of them seemed to have completely abandoned their previous hatred, and after a brief eye contact, they decided to join forces for the time being.
Yang Ling was already furious, and after hearing these words, he became even more crazy.
He yelled three good words in a row, and then grabbed the Soul Shattering Gun out of thin air, and at the same time, he no longer concealed his appearance, and walked towards the other party step by step.
"It's him!" someone yelled in disbelief, apparently recognizing Yang Ling.
"This person has a great secret, his strength is extremely extraordinary, and more importantly, he has cultivated several supernatural powers, and he has been hunted down by many big forces!"
When they heard the word "Divine Powers", everyone was in an uproar, and there were several Divine Powers, what kind of concept was this? You must know that most people have never had the opportunity to see someone perform Divine Powers in their entire lives, let alone master them.
At this moment, no one can calm down anymore, they all say that wealth and wealth are in danger, and everyone is very willing to fight.
Yang Ling sneered, he didn't know how many people wanted to get his secret, but no one could succeed, and many people paid the price of death or serious injury.
"You all have to die!" he cried out, already determined to go on a killing spree, to vent his deep resentment.
In the next moment, those dozens of people swarmed up under the leadership of the four mid-stage spiritual cultivators of the Transformation Yuan Realm, and each of them performed extremely powerful moves.
Brush~
A long sword burst through the air and pierced Yang Ling's heart.
However, he had no intention of dodging, and instantly operated the Vajra Method, allowing his physical strength to reach an incredible realm.
Bite~
The tip of the sword stabbed the solid ribcage with unmistakable accuracy, making a clashing sound of gold and iron, piercing through the rough clothes, but leaving only a light scar on his body.
"What?" The man's face was full of horror, completely incredulous, because he was already a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Fu Habitat Realm, and he had only obtained this result with a full blow.
Yang Ling sneered, the Soul Shattering Spear was shining with golden light, and suddenly stabbed out, like a long dragon, directly piercing the opponent's chest, and with a slight swing of the gun, the blood-red heart turned into flesh foam.
At the same time, more than a dozen weapons were slashed at his body, leaving many wounds, some deep and some shallow, but none of them were fatal.
"You, that's good!" he turned around abruptly, looking at a mid-stage Avatar Realm spiritual cultivator in front of him, and let out a hoarse voice in his roar.
The other party was shocked and quickly retreated, not daring to have the slightest love fight.
Yang Ling's eyes sparkled, releasing a vicious light, his spear swept across the battlefield, fighting in all directions, his body jumped high, like a divine horse galloping across the field, and instantly burst out with powerful power.
The golden shadow of the spear continued to superimpose, and then crushed towards the surroundings, the momentum was incomparable, and the place instantly turned into a golden world, dazzling and dazzling, as if it could shine into the past and the present and the future.
Around him, the dozens of people were shocked by this move that swallowed mountains and rivers, and they didn't dare to shake it, so they could only retreat temporarily.
At this moment, Yang Ling's spear came out like a dragon, and he used the Heavenly Collapse Style, and the Soul Shattering Spear turned into a golden mountain and pressed towards the mid-stage spiritual cultivator of the Huayuan Realm who had escaped.
Under the Soul Crushing Spear, the air was already boiling, even the ground had cracked, and in some places it had even sunk.
"Help me!" the man yelled for help.
However, his companions had been forced back and could not be immediately supported.
Yang Ling's face was hideous, revealing his miserable white teeth, and at the same time, his tongue was thundering, and the Qingyin Jue and the Imperial God Jue were immediately urged, turning into an invisible cone, which directly pierced into the other party's mind.
Rumble~
In an instant, the man felt his head roar, as if he had been hit by a huge object, and lost consciousness in an instant.
In a short moment, Yang Ling once again used the body technique in the Wind Luo Jue, turned into a residual wind, and directly killed the other party.
The Soul Shattering Spear smashed down violently, and the golden Dayue directly pressed against the opponent's head.
Bang~
A crisp explosion sounded, and the head burst open like a watermelon, and the plasma and brain white fused together, splashing everywhere, and the scene was extremely shocking and terrifying.
Yang Ling propped up the True Power Shield and blocked the filth in the sky.
After killing a strong man under the siege of dozens of people, the energy in his body was a little weak, so he could only quickly use the concealment method to evacuate, and then lurked far away.
It comes and goes like the wind, as fast as lightning, so that those enemies can't be locked on.
"That kid doesn't have enough strength, as long as you find him, you can kill him!" a mid-metamorphosis realm spiritual cultivator roared loudly, his voice full of resentment.
Because the spiritual practitioner who died just now was his companion.
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