Chapter 59: Annihilation

"Girl Dreaming!"
Qian Yexue and his party were terrified. They thought it was to appease the dream, but in this case they didn't know what to do.
Looking at the sky, the two figures are still entangled.
The energy exploded from the two of them, turning into a mountain and surging like a collar, like a mountain range traversing thousands of miles, so that they can grow and grow.
In particular, once the provoked spear was activated, the qi glow was awe-inspiring, and Wan Songyang was also not weak, the vast momentum urged energy, and the violent violent pressure from the volley collapsed one after another.
The strong killing and cutting aura refreshes people's mind and penetrates into the bone marrow.
I don't know how long time has passed. When the two offensives collided again, the entire Black Rock Mountain Range was almost in chaos.
"Information reminder: the immediate mission is on, kill Tianjun Wan Songyang, the mission will be rewarded with 36,000 experience points, 9,000 experience points, random high-grade treasure box X1!"
For Yang Lin, this is naturally an opportunity.
But Wan Songyang could not have imagined that Yang Lin was so ferocious.
For countless years, Wan Songyang thought that he had a chance to see the sun again. God knows that this was when he was born in the first battle and he ran into a ruthless man directly.
All the practitioners are the same, with the same goal. If it weren't for the unknown realm, the small peak that overlooks the mountains, and the Lingxiao who was holding the sky, wouldn't it be better to simply live in seclusion and be an ordinary person?
Cultivation requires cultivating the mind, and this mind is the mind of the strong. Overcome thorns and thorns, go ahead and crush thousands! If you want to be gentle and calm, just take a and pick the chrysanthemum under the eastern fence, wouldn't it be more otherworldly.
"Others told me to sacrifice my life to wait for the tiger, but who knows, that was just a test in my path of cultivation!"
Wan Songyang knew that he was going to be unable to hold it anymore, and he knew from the moment he failed to take Yang Lin's body that his situation had become very dangerous. He was born and killed in a mass grave, the longer his time was, the heavier his soul was damaged, and he couldn't trust his soul in a short time. The heavy daylight was definitely the poison he was most afraid of.
"In my opinion, you are just my test too!"
Yang Lin is not much better than Wan Songyang, but the offensive in his hands has not stopped, the spear pierced through the void, towering like a mountain, and murderous.
Under the battle, the space and energy of the disintegration became more violent.
After another round of rushing, Wan Songyang's persistence had reached its limit. Hidden in a dark place for countless years, if you don't go through the practice of running-in, although the sun can not be fatal, it is absolutely like purgatory. What's more terrible is that there is a strong enemy coming next to him, and he may fall at any time.
After one blow forced Yang Lin's offensive, Wan Songyang saw the right time and turned around and ran towards Qian Yexue.
Everyone is good now, as long as he can take away a body, he feels that he still has a chance to flip.
"I'm really a vegetarian!"
The dream was down, Yang Lin was more worried than anyone else. He had been prepared to see Wan Songyang's move. With a flick of the God-killing spear, the spear turned into a long rainbow and shook the sky away, shining horizontally, swift as a spark.
"Boy, Hugh will get in the way of Lord Bentian!"
Wan Songyang had already fallen into a violent rage, and the strength of his whole body was trying to separate Yang Lin's attack. The ferocious force of the Qianshan Mountain and the vast sea seemed to have opened a hole in the sky.
Unfortunately, he still underestimated Yang Lin.
Thousands of brilliance of the spear in front of him collapsed and scattered, directly engulfing Wan Songyang, who was about to lose his mind, into it.
"go to hell!"
The shout of anger was accompanied by Yang Lin's soaring upward. The spear intent is full of spear forests, and seeing thousands of heroes turning swiftly, that momentum is almost like the collapse of the Tianhe River!
It was too late to even scream, Wan Songyang's soul was completely beaten and riddled with holes, and under the wisps of smoke, the whole sky returned to calm again.
With the dissipation of Wan Songyang's soul, the entire prohibition on the Black Rock Mountain Range has been completely lifted, and this place is no longer a place of mass burial, but a place of complete abyss.
"go!"
No matter what, you have to leave this place with a dream first, and then after landing on the ground, Yang Lin's sleeves are turned over, and under the package of tyrannical energy, all the people are drawn to the outermost periphery of the mass grave.
"Information reminder: Congratulations to the host for completing the instant task to kill Wan Songyang, rewarding 36,000 points of experience, 9,000 points of experience, and random high-grade treasure box X1!"
"Information reminder: Congratulations to the host for upgrading to the eighth stage of the second-order Yuangang realm, please keep working hard!"
"Information reminder: Congratulations to the host's upgrade to the second-order Yuangang realm 9th stage, please keep working hard!"
To complete the task, the high amount of experience and rewards are certainly gratifying, but it is too messy here, and such a big disturbance will definitely be probed by many people. All in all, you must leave this range immediately.
When we get to the periphery, everything is clean.
The momentum of Yang Lin's body has not yet receded, his eyes are like cold stars, his eyebrows are like sharp swords, and the mighty power of heaven and man made Qian Yexue and the others tremble.
But don't look at him now. In fact, he had noticed before that he had to fight quickly. Because the illusion's ability to reproduce the more sustained, the more unstable it became, but anyway, it finally suppressed Wan Songyang at the last minute.
With their strength at the time, they both had the element of gambling.
Wan Songyang gambled that Yang Lin couldn't hold on for that long, and would definitely be taken away by himself, so he rushed out of the mass grave at all costs. And Yang Lin gambled on the connection between Fantasy Dream and himself, he would surely be able to kill Wan Songyang in a short time. As far as the result is concerned, it was Yang Lin who won. Although it was a bit difficult and suffered some minor injuries, it was not a major problem.
"A dream!"
I thought that he had killed Wan Songyang and got a huge gain, but after seeing the situation in Fantasy Dream, Yang Lin fell into the bottom of the cold pool in panic as if being caught in cold water.
"Master, we did it!"
After the fantasy was finished, the whole person spewed blood again, and the whole person fell straight back.
Yang Lin was really frightened. He went up and let her fall into his arms. Looking at the bloodshot eyes and ears around her eyes, his heart was almost cold.
Looking through the personal information of Huanmeng, when the specific effect of the recurrence was found, Yang Lin gritted his teeth and felt even more distressed for this woman.
To reproduce this operation, it runs on the basis of consuming the life potential of the phantom dream itself. A carelessness may cause the phantom dream to disperse completely. This is equivalent to a taboo method, the method of achieving others by oneself.
Fortunately, although the dream looks serious, at least the pulse condition is still assessed, but the internal injury is not light.
"Senior, Fantasy Dream, she... is she okay?"
"Well, it's okay, but the internal injury is too serious, and it must be treated as soon as possible." Yang Lin originally wanted to continue the power of the dream, but when he thought that his Yuanli was too domineering, he was afraid of harming the fragile body of the dream.
Looking at the Ling who was beside Qian Yexue: "Then you come to adjust her breath, my strength is too strong, I'm afraid she won't be able to eat."
Ling nodded hurriedly, "Since it was the predecessor’s order, Ling did not dare to neglect. By the way, if the predecessor is okay, you might as well go back to Qianling City with us first. The look of the dream is very injured and the conditioning will take a long time. We can also take care of seniors."
"Alright, then follow you back to Qianling City!"
As soon as Yang Lin's voice fell, Ling pinched a few final seals, and then saw a large and luxuriously decorated ship appearing in the air out of thin air.
"what is this?"
"Magic weapon, Qianling Liuli Boat," Ling glanced at the dream dream held by Yang Lin worriedly: "Senior, this place is desolate, let's go on the boat together, and I will adjust my breath for the dream girl later."