His divine soul was struggling, but this strange aura suddenly entered the Divine Sea Cave from the center of his eyebrows, and then all converged on the jade beads hanging in the air and penetrated into it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The jade beads trembled, the blue, white and black patterns on it kept flashing, and the colors became clearer and clearer, and then a faint fragrance emanated from the jade beads, instantly filling the entire Shenhai Cave, the small tree at the mouth of the Shenquan Well swayed gently in this fragrance, the branches stretched, desperately absorbing this strange fragrance, and the small sword hanging above the jade beads also trembled slightly, and began to devour this fragrance.

And at the moment when this aroma emanated, Yang Ling felt that he had awakened a lot, and his vague thoughts had a sign of slowly becoming clear.

So he stopped struggling, stayed for a moment, opened his mouth and took a bite again.

In fact, Yang Ling didn't know what he was eating now, it was just a subconscious divine soul action, and every time he took a bite of the bitter gourd in his mind, when the bitter spirit was overwhelmed, there was a strange aura that burrowed into his Shenhai Acupoint, and then it was absorbed by the jade beads, exuding a richer fragrance.

And every time he took a bite, he felt that his divine soul was a little more stable, and his divine thoughts were clearer, so Yang Ling kept eating, eating.

It's so bitter~!

He cried while eating, he grew so big, he had never suffered so much, not only bitter, but simply bitter, unspeakably bitter.

He decided that if he could survive, he would never eat bitter melons again.

Under Yang Ling's frantic gnawing, the pitch-black tide emitted a shock like a mountain and a tsunami, and the dense tentacles wrapped around his divine soul swayed wildly, and then began to loosen and fall off.

It wasn't until a certain moment, when Yang Ling clicked into the air, that he found that he had regained his freedom, and when he opened his eyes, he was lying in an incomparably huge cave, and the terrifying and strange aura around his body that pulled the divine soul had disappeared without a trace, and on the light curtain in front of him, there was only the last minute left in the countdown.

He quickly got up, and everywhere he saw was a pile of rocks, a huge skeleton hundreds of meters long was lying in the rocks, most of them were buried underneath, a large number of bones had been broken, the huge spine and ribs were broken into countless branches in the air, and streams of black breath swirled and swirled on the bones, changing various terrifying shapes, and the shadows of demons and monsters jumped and roared among the rocks, as if they were suddenly in a demonic hell.

Yang Ling's scalp was numb as he looked at the black shadows wandering around, and his mind found his flying sword as soon as he let go slightly, and then grabbed the flying sword with his hand.

With this short observation, the countdown on the light curtain was less than thirty seconds left.

Yang Ling's eyes were finally fixed on the skeleton's head.

The skull is more than ten stories high, half of it has collapsed, and most of it is buried under the rocks, leaving only a black hole a few meters high, and the surface of the purple jade-like bones is covered with black weird patterns, as if it is a distorted gossip pattern, which looks extremely terrifying, but what makes Yang Ling pay attention is that the eye socket is deep with that jumping and flickering light, black and white transpiration and circulation, as if it is burning in another world through countless voids.

Looking at the countdown numbers on the light curtain, Yang Ling gritted his teeth, and with a shake of his body, he threw himself towards the skull.

"Roar~~"

A terrifying ghost suddenly pounced on Yang Ling from the bones, and a roar suddenly sounded directly in the depths of his mind, exploding like thunder in the sky, shaking him dizzy, and his aura almost fell down.

"Die~!"

Yang Ling also roared, and the Gou Chen Flying Sword in his hand suddenly flourished, bringing a bright light and slashing at the ghost.

But what made him feel terrible was that the flying sword pierced directly through the ghost's body, but the ghost shadow didn't seem to suffer any damage, and in an instant, it pounced in front of Yang Ling, opened the huge mouth of the black hole and bit down, and a breath that made his soul leave his body enveloped him again.

"Slash~"

At this point, Yang Ling no longer made any reservations, and the blue, white and black three-color light above his head rose into the air, turning into a three-color small sword aimed at the ghost shadow and slashed down.

Puff~~

A sound like a crack sounded in Yang Ling's mind, only an extremely tragic howl was heard, the ghost was split in half by the three-color small sword, and then turned into a puff of black smoke and dissipated, and at the same time, a pitch-black bead fell, Yang Ling put the bead into the ring with a wave of his hand, and then his body continued to pounce on the huge head.

Regardless of whether the thing in his eye socket was a reward item this time, but at this time, it was close at hand, and Yang Ling was desperately trying to get it.

Another strange ghost roared and jumped down.

Yang Ling simply didn't use the Gou Chen Flying Sword this time, but also rushed towards the ghost shadow, and at the moment when he was about to collide with each other, another three-color light rushed out from above his head and turned into a sword and slashed over.

"Poof~~"

In the midst of the howl, the ghost dissipated again, and another bead fell from the black mist.

Although he was blocked twice, Yang Ling was still a few hundred meters away, and when more ghosts surrounded him, Yang Ling was already standing on the chest of the huge skeleton.

At this time, Yang Ling had no chance to rush over, seven or eight strange ghosts more than ten meters high roared and pounced, Yang Ling's large amount of divine soul power radiated and was ready to envelop the entire skeleton and put it into the ring, but the appearance of the divine soul power made these ghosts like a shark that smelled blood, and more ghosts rushed over in all directions, and in an instant, the sky flew into a cloud of darkness and wrapped Yang Ling in it, opening his big mouth and desperately tearing and devouring his divine soul power.

Yang Ling suddenly became numb, there were so many ghosts, even if his true soul five qi was enough, he would definitely not be able to kill it in a short time, not to mention that he used the Yufu Yuan Slashing Technique twice in a row, and at this time, his mind was like a hacksaw file, and he didn't dare to use it anymore.

What to do?

In this stunned effort, a large number of ghost shadows had already pounced in front of him, Yang Ling had no choice but to take out the Dao Demon Soul Suppression Realm, his eyebrows flashed, and a small black gourd floated out, he quickly pulled out the stopper, and in the Shenhai Cave, the jade beads emitted a large amount of spiritual energy and poured into the Soul Suppression Tower, and suddenly a powerful swallowing force erupted from the gourd mouth, and a large amount of black gas floated out and entangled the surrounding ghosts.

To Yang Ling's surprise, these ghost shadows, which seemed to be powerful and completely incapable of being dealt with by the Gou Chen Flying Sword, were entangled in the black qi of the little gourd, and they immediately let out a ghost crying wolf howl, and they were easily pulled into the mouth of the gourd and disappeared.

In just a few seconds, hundreds of ghost shadows disappeared, Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, the power of the divine soul burst out without reservation, the gourd mouth erupted with greater suction, a black hole vortex condensed in the air, and a large amount of black gas extended out in all directions to entangle this huge skeleton, and then dragged it into the vortex. (To be continued.) )