Mixed Miners

So Yang Ling returned to the cage again. "Predecessors, how can I get you out?"

"The soul tower of this town has a piece of soul stone on every floor, which is the black stone under me. You only need to break this stone for me, I can get rid of this cage."

Yang Ling shrugged his shoulders and opened his hands. "Predecessors, I just tried it below. These black stones are firmly connected to this tower. It is impossible to succeed in my current state."

"It doesn't matter, please contact me by a friend. I will send you something, and you will temporarily return to the realm of God. Although the soul stone is a fifth-order material, it is not very strong. It is enough for a day. Broken!" The people in the cage waved.

Yang Ling did not think much about it. This guy is definitely not going to harm himself now, because it is not good for him, so he will go forward with confidence and go to the side of the cage.

"Whatever the predecessors have to come out!" Yang Ling stopped to say.

The people in the cage nodded and suddenly slammed into a bullet. The gold-black intertwined cage suddenly swayed a strange wave. The inexplicable shackles began to sway in the tower. Yang Ling only felt dizzy, like tens of thousands of beasts. In his mind, he smashed a scorpion, and suddenly a blood spurted out, and the groggy man would fall down, but just as he fell to the ground, a horrible breath broke through the cage and directly into his eyebrows.

This breath directly into his Shenhai hole, like a plowing acupuncture point, melts and dissipates the strange breath of the imprisoned mind, and the cut-off **** suddenly becomes clear and clear, and all the negative states of the body suddenly disappear without a shadow. Traced, the mind is clear, the body is full of vitality, obviously it is really restored to a state of prosperity.

Yang Ling was overjoyed. He jumped up from the ground when he twitched. He hadn’t had time to say thank you. The caged man said with a sigh of relief: “Do you want to hurry up, my spiritual power can only support you less than a day, Once the time has passed, if you haven't broken this piece of soul stone, you and I can't escape."

Ok! Yang Ling also felt that time was tight. When he turned his hand and took out the hammer of the refiner, Dan Tian was violently rushed into the hammer of the refiner. A large number of red front blades leaped and jumped in the hammerhead, and then banged in the dark. The soul of the town.

"哐~~咻~咻~"

After a fierce impact, the entire tower was followed by a sharp shake, and Yang Ling’s stupid eyes were that the red edge that hit the town’s soul stone could not be cut, but it was like hitting a hard copper wall. The bounced out, and then torrentially hit the surrounding walls, a large number of masonry was cut and dropped, and the already riddled tower was even more crumbling.

When all the dust settled, Yang Ling carefully looked at the soul stone, and the chin fell quickly.

A few meters of a square of soul stone, only a few extremely shallow imprints on the top, Yang Ling black face is ready to touch, but the person in the cage immediately stopped, "This town soul stone is active The state is untouchable, and the Taoist friends should also speed up the attack, otherwise the time may not be too late!"

Yang Ling's cheeks stared at the soul of the soul, and he couldn't help but pump a few times. Then he took up the hammer of the refiner and turned his hand to take out Chen Feijian.

"呛~~"

A crystal-clear brilliance flashed through, and a three-four-meter-long flying sword volley floated in the empty tower, and then burst into an incomparably fierce momentum against the soul of the town.

The eyes of the people in the cage suddenly jumped, and then looked at Yang Ling’s flying sword indifferently.

"Boom~"

This time, you can use the earth to shake the mountain to describe, the flying sword and the dark town of the soul stone collided together, bursting out of the shocking energy fluctuations, the entire tower is shaking, the masonry falls off, and the tower base trembles.

In the mind of God, Yang Ling has seen a two-meter-long wound on the surface of the soul stone. Compared with the hammer, the effect is much more obvious.

"Not bad, Daoyou come on!"

The man in the cage sat quietly and encouraged him. Yang Ling’s cheeks couldn’t stop, but he still controlled Feijian to squat again.

Within the empty borders, a ruined cemetery, a ruined tower, but today is not the same as usual, but the trembling towers are constantly screaming with deafening roar, and the brilliance shines after a while. Out, a lot of masonry fell around.

As time went by, most of the time, the whole tower had basically collapsed. Nine black stones were suspended in the air layer by layer. The highest piece was nearly three hundred meters high from the ground, and a flying sword was flying up and down. Keep squatting on the black stone.

At this time, the stone has been pitted, and there are deep cracks everywhere. It seems that the distance is not too far away.

However, Yang Ling had a hard time at this time. As time passed, he felt that his thoughts began to become more and more blurred, and his temperament was too faint. He also had a feeling of powerlessness when he commanded Feijian.

It seems that the suppression in the boundary is recovering quickly.

Therefore, he can only run the Yufu sword more madly against the black town soul stone.

"Boom~"

With a loud noise, the soul of the town was opened by a flying sword. It may be because of a long-term attack that caused a chain reaction. The next sword, another large black stone flew.

Just as Yang Ling prepared to smash the stone, the shimmering stone tower began to flash black and black, and the black lines of the strip appeared, flashing, and then a hundred meters high black tower shadow slowly It shows that the nine souls of the volley in the air are echoing one after another. www.wuxiaspot.com~ A very strong and strange smell emanates from the soul of the town, layering like a raging wave to the whole space .

Yang Ling suddenly felt that his command of flying swords had crashed into the quagmire. There was no other effort to let Feijian make the chopping action, and the strength in Dantian also encountered a thick layer. The walls slowly lose control and feel.

"Daoyou, the spirit of the device is about to wake up, come close to me, I will help you!"

The person in the cage has changed his face at the moment when the light flashed. From calm to an incomparable panic and anxious, he yelled at Yang Ling.

Yang Ling felt that the body's vitality was quickly suppressed. He slammed the flying sword in his hand and then stepped over to the cage.

If the person in the cage can help him once again, he is sure to smash the piece of the soul stone in a minute.

However, what Yang Ling did not expect was that he had just approached the cage, and the guy inside suddenly burst into a bang, and a skinny hand suddenly penetrated the cage, and the skinny fingers pinched Yang Ling’s neck, and the horrible breath would He shackled and then pulled inside. (To be continued.)