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After telling the bald mammoth Butler and the thousand-handed blood vine Elizabeth a few words, Yang Ling entered the Witch Pagoda to retreat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoCompared with the dangerous god and demon cemetery, the space conditions of the witch tower are unique, not only can it quickly replenish the consumed magic power and spiritual power, but it also does not have to worry about being disturbed when cultivating.

The sound of the Golden Peng's heartbeat became more and more powerful and stable, and under the shroud of the white mist, the injuries quickly recovered; the Corpse Witch King and the Black Dragon King and others hurried to cultivate, hoping to advance to the god level as soon as possible; Ophelia, who was usually busy, also meditated on cultivation, shrouded in a cloud of silver light, and the silver light of the Demon God Ring on his fingers flowed, absorbing the power of faith of the believers with hunger

After taking a turn around the Wu Tower, seeing that everyone was all hurrying to cultivate, Yang Ling nodded with satisfaction, teleported to an endless forest, and pulled out the Battle Spirit Knife on his back with a 'swish'.

Later in the cultivation of witchcraft, it became more and more difficult to advance, and it was obviously impossible to advance to a high-level soul witch in a short period of time. Even if you absorb the soul energy of a few more clerical powerhouses like Vladimir, I'm afraid it will be difficult to quickly advance to a high-level soul witch, let alone a witch god. Unless it can absorb the soul energy of a large number of high-level priesthood powerhouses, or even enemies of the main god level.

Soul Witchcraft is difficult to comprehend quickly, and it is unlikely that it will be possible to advance to a high-level Soul Witch in a short period of time, but this does not mean that you cannot improve your combat power in a short period of time. The Battle Spirit Knife, the top-level witch weapon that he had obtained in the undersea castle, brought Yang Ling a surging battle intent and infinite confidence.

Before advancing to the intermediate level of soul witch, with the space binding witchcraft, you can kill an abyss demon of the upper god level in seconds; after advancing, you can swing more than a dozen knives, or even dozens of knives in one breath, and with the space binding witchcraft that is even more powerful, the power is not known how many times stronger!

"Split Huashan!"

Touching the sharp blade of the Battle Soul Knife, Yang Ling let out a long roar, held the knife in both hands, and flew towards a hill-like boulder, and the whole person turned into a black shadow and slashed through the air. After advancing to the intermediate level soul witch, not only the magic power and soul energy have greatly improved, but the body has also been strengthened again. Even without teleporting, it's lightning fast!

There was no loud bang as imagined, no earth-shattering impact, and the sharp sword of the War Spirit soared, cutting the boulder in half like tofu, leaving a deep crack in the ground. In terms of attack power, it is many times stronger than the sword aura of the sword god Gerald!

"Alas, the knife technique is still a little worse, and it can't be retracted freely!" Looking at the deep marks left by the knife on the ground, Yang Ling shook his head. After advancing, although his strength has increased greatly, there is still a big gap compared with the unfathomable strength of the fire god Raymond.

At the beginning, the scene of the fire god Raymond's earth-shattering sword and the killing of twelve twelve-winged archangels in seconds is still vivid!

"The law of fire, the law of strength, the law of wind, Lord Raymond's original sword, how many laws did it fuse to have such fast speed and power?" Yang Ling recalled every move of Raymond as he danced the sword.

One knife, two knives

Under the emptiness of the spiritual platform, Yang Ling simply closed his eyes, opened his heart and merged with heaven and earth, and danced the battle soul knife in his hand as he pleased. There are no fixed moves, no fixed trajectory, and the more you dance, the faster you dance. Sometimes he casts space binding magic, sometimes superimposes the frozen realm, sometimes attaches lightning damage to the Battle Spirit Knife, and sometimes superimposes one hundred and twenty-eight times the gravity within a radius of more than a hundred steps, and from a distance, the whole person is shrouded in a sword.

A gust of wind blew, rolling up a fallen leaf, and before it landed, it was torn to pieces by the blade of Yang Ling's Battle Soul Knife. Wherever the sharp sword passes, it is indestructible!

"Messy cloak, in the future, let's call this knife technique a messy cloak!" Swinging it up and down vividly, after smashing a fluttering fallen leaf into pieces, Yang Ling suddenly had a hint of realization in his heart. Based on his extraordinary strength, astonishing speed and indestructible battle spirit knife, he created an incomparably domineering sword technique

Yang Ling was intoxicated with the original sword technique, but outside the space of the Wu Tower, the situation was a little bad.

As a precaution, Richardson led people to set up an ambush in the temporary station, ready to teach the sneakers a hard lesson. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a few hours, no one sneaked in, but ushered in a group of uninvited guests.

After carefully observing for a few days and confirming that Yang Ling, who had not appeared for a long time, was not a peerless powerhouse, a group of wanderers swaggered over under the leadership of the leader. There are archers with crossbows and arrows, giants with great axes, magicians with magic wands, all outlaws, with cold and sharp eyes. The number of people is as high as hundreds, among them, the guys with the strength of the upper gods account for almost one-third, and there are three with the peak strength of the top gods.

"Let that guy named Yang Ling get out, as long as you hand over the body protection artifact on your body, I Travis can surround your life. Otherwise, hehe" The bearded man at the head smiled coldly, commanding the guys behind him to form a triangular attack formation, ready to move.

On the same day, although Yang Ling killed the clerical powerhouse Vladimir with a knife, he himself was seriously injured and covered in blood, and his failure to show up for a few days is the best proof. If he is a peerless powerhouse, it is impossible for the person who sneaked in in the past two days to retreat, and if he doesn't take the opportunity to snatch the body protection artifact from him at this time, I'm afraid that after he recovers from his injuries, he will never have a chance again!

"Travis the wolf?"

"Oh my God, I didn't expect that the evil wolf Travis also came to the Graveyard of Gods and Demons!"

Listening to the bearded man report to his home, and then taking a closer look at his appearance, the wanderers on the spot twitched.

Travis the Wolf is a bandit whose name has almost been heard of by wanderers from the Chaos Plane. According to the wind legend, this guy cultivated to the peak of the upper god hundreds of thousands of years ago, and his strength far exceeded that of ordinary upper gods. The surname is cruel, and other robbers usually only rob property, but he doesn't leave any of them, and directly digs out other people's godheads. The subordinate bandit alliance flourished for a while, swept away an unknown amount of wealth, and later, after accidentally provoking the Longbottom family, it was hit by the destruction of the surname. It is rumored that he has already been in the wilderness, but he didn't expect that he led a group of subordinates to sneak into the god and demon cemetery.

Travis the wolf?

The black-robed old man Wellcox was shocked, and reached out to hold down the bald mammoth Butler with the fiery surname. As a perennial wanderer, he is well-informed and understands that the strength of the bearded man in front of him is not trivial.

"Lord Travis, our Yang Ling brothers don't have any artifacts on them at all, are you mistaken?" Welcox smiled as he tried to make a last-ditch effort. Since the other party came to the door openly, he obviously has figured out the strength of his party and has no fear. Until the last moment, he will never want to bump into the other party!

"Hehe, misunderstanding?" "Hey, misunderstanding?" the evil wolf Travis smiled, glanced at the wolf-like guy behind him, motioned for them to do it immediately, and said coldly: "As long as we search it, it is a misunderstanding if we can't find any artifact!"

As a group of venorious bandits, Travis and his party are not only powerful, but also extremely experienced. As soon as he moved, he quickly occupied the favorable terrain, cooperated with the tacit understanding, and launched a stormy onslaught on everyone. In the blink of an eye, Welcox and Richardson and the others were besieged.

"Kill these two guys, kill them, quickly!" the evil wolf Travis shouted violently, and led two high-ranking gods of peak strength to Yang Ling's tent. Two elite subordinates, one on the left and one on the right, entangled the bald mammoth Butler and Elizabeth the thousand-handed blood vine respectively.

Elizabeth, the thousand-armed blood vine of the upper god strength, can say that she relies on the dense tenacious tentacles to kill the enemy inseparably and does not retreat an inch, and only the bald mammoth Butler with the strength of the middle god is in a bad situation, and he was suddenly left with a deep wound on his chest, and he was almost killed by the other party in an instant.

"Storm of Blades!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the sword god Gerald made a decisive move, but unfortunately, the overwhelming sword qi was completely suppressed by a guy of a superior god. Not only did the attack miss, but he was seriously injured by the opponent, and the whole person was held high by the ground thorns that suddenly emerged from under the ground, and his chest was almost completely pierced.

Hundreds of god-level powerhouses worked together, and their attack power was extremely terrifying, especially the thirty-odd high-level gods, which drove everyone into a desperate situation at once. With the exception of Richardson and Elizabeth, the Thousand-Handed Blood Vine, everyone else is thrilled, and the situation is getting worse and worse. No one expected that the wanderers in the camp would openly act on the last night, let alone that such a large group of guys with amazing strength would come all of a sudden!

After severing several of Elizabeth's tentacles with a single sword, the evil wolf Travis stopped fighting and decisively rushed into the tent, preparing to kill the seriously injured Yang Ling, snatching his body protection artifact and flying away. The Graveyard of Gods and Demons is full of dangers, and there are countless guys whose strength is hidden, and he doesn't want to be hacked after all the hard work to grab the artifact.

"Hey, why is there no one?"

After piercing the canvas and flying in, looking at the empty tent, Travis the wolf screamed. Unconsciously stepped on a small dull stone, unconsciously touched the prohibition laid by Yang Ling, and woke up Yang Ling, who was intoxicated by the mystery of the sword in the space of the Wu Tower.

Not good!

Travis, the evil wolf, is experienced, and after being shocked, he retreats decisively and at a fast speed. It's a pity that it's still a step too late!

A clear groan suddenly came from the void, accompanied by an overwhelming murderous aura, and a thick white mist suddenly shrouded in a radius of several hundred steps. I was shaken and struggling, as if I had accidentally fallen into an unfathomable quagmire. What's worse is that his consciousness is in a trance and he is attacked by a terrifying soul!

(To be continued)