Thousands of white skeletons attacked, surrounding Ling Luo in a circle, and continued to shrink the circle at an extremely fast speed.
The corners of Ling Luo's lips curled up slightly, and a hint of interest flashed in her eyes.
This is an excellent opportunity to try the Ah Rhinitis Prison given to her by Master.
The master said that with her current strength, using Abiyan Prison, the control range would be about thirty meters in radius.
Abiyanjing is a magical martial skill. The higher the level of cultivation of the person who uses it, the greater the effect space it can unleash.
Ling Luo visually measured the distance, gathered on these skull mountains about thirty meters away from him, formed a seal with his hands, and used 80% of his stored extreme fire essence to release the Abiyan Prison.
In the third inheritance space, all the rich fire elements have become tools for her to use.
The dark red sky turned into a gorgeous bright red.
The red clouds all over the sky rolled and thundered, roaring and turning into an endless sea of flames, gathering thicker and thicker.
Ling Luo raised his fist and pointed it straight at the sky.
The dress is flowing freely without wind, and her appearance is stunning, with a breathtaking beauty.
She summoned red clouds and sea of fire.
She raised her head, the corners of her lips raised a slight arc, and her voice became clearer: "Go away!"
In an instant, the sea of red clouds and fire that filled the sky turned into countless tiny flames, pouring down from the sky like heavy rain.
The space within a radius of thirty meters became a hell of fire.
All skeletons that stepped into the Abiyan Prison were burned to ashes.
Thousands of withered bones will eventually turn into dust.
The ghost skeletons don't have much intelligence, and they don't stop attacking like their kind when they encounter disaster.
Wave after wave of skeletons rushed into Lin Luo's Abiyan Prison until they were all burned to death.
This rain of hell lasted for about half a stick of incense. All the ghosts and skeletons were wiped out, and Ling Luo was exhausted.
The vitality in her body was exhausted, and her whole body seemed to be drained dry. Her legs softened, and she knelt down helplessly on the ground that was cracked by the scorching rain.
Ling Luo took a deep breath and sighed inwardly. From now on, this move of Ah Biyan Prison must not be used easily until the last moment. The damage will be too huge.
If she couldn't finish off her opponent within one blow, the only thing waiting for her would be death.
All ghost skeletons were burned out, and thousands of will-o'-the-wisps in their eyes gradually condensed into prototypes.
The silver-gray ancient characters were floating and rotating in this space, with Ling Luo as the center, and gradually flew into her body.
Wave after wave of pure power poured into the limbs and bones, and finally gathered at the Dantian, and the lost vitality was gradually made up for.
This wonderful feeling made her moan softly in comfort.
Thousands of silver-colored ancient characters appeared on her skin, flowing in her blood, flowing in her bones and flesh, and imprinted in the depths of her soul.
The intricate ancient characters were automatically arranged and combined into smooth sentences in Linluo's mind.
The extremely exquisite cultivation method, the first level of the third inheritance, was captured by Ling Luo.
Ling Luo hurriedly understood it carefully. She deeply felt that this method was profound and profound. This was exactly what she longed for!
Although it was only the first level, Ling Luo could clearly feel that it was much more sophisticated than the second level of inheritance.