King Ming Dynasty: Rule the world with sword

A little finger of the ghost king of the underworld was cut off by the Tiangang Sword, causing blood to flow out, and his hand that searched for souls in the underworld was also interrupted.

Yang Ling finally got rid of the huge power of the ghost king Netherworld's soul-searching hand.。

“Yang Ling, I want you to die. "

The Ghost King glared at Yang Ling and rushed towards Yang Ling crazily.

Originally, he didn't take Yang Ling seriously at all. He was able to capture Yang Ling easily and recover the Shura Sutra.

Now his body was injured by an ant. How could he not be angry?

The ghost mask on the Ghost King's face became even more ferocious and terrifying under his anger, making him look like an evil ghost.

Yang Ling looked at the Ghost King coming towards him, took a deep breath, and then two more Tiangang knives flew out, He took it directly between the eyebrows and throat of the Ghost King.

Then he waved the Xiuchun Knife in his hand, and the Greedy Wolf of the Seven-Star Sword Technique slashed at the Ghost King who had fallen down.

The Ghost King saw two more Tiangang knives, and he felt fear in his heart, so he waved his hand and struck out two Gui Qi blocked the slashing Tiangang Sword.

But when he came to his senses again, Yang Ling's Xiuchun Sword was already in front of him.。

“break. "

The ghost king was angry, and the remaining four fingers of one hand were surrounded by black energy, turning into iron fingers, firmly clamping the Xiuchundao blade. Then there was a clanging sound, and the

hundred-forged Embroidered Spring Dao in Yang Ling's hand was cracked. Broken, a hundred-forged divine weapon was pinched by the Ghost King's fingers.

One can imagine the power of the Grandmaster realm.

Yang Ling didn't care about this, and removed the huge power from the handle, and then the Black Spirit Knife appeared out of thin air in his hand. Before the Ghost King could react, he slashed him in the face again.

In an instant, the Ghost King retreated violently, but unfortunately it was a step too late. The ghost mask on his face was split into two, revealing a big white and gloomy face.。

“Yang Ling, you deserve to die. "

The moment the ghost mask fell off, before Yang Ling could see his face clearly, the ghost king's face was enveloped by a black energy, making it difficult for him to see his face. Yang Ling carried a long knife on his shoulder and glanced at the two

halves of the ghost mask on the ground. , ignoring the angry roar of the Ghost King, secretly saying it was a pity.

The sword just now was very sure to kill the old ghost, but unexpectedly he dodged it.。

“Old ghost, if you want to kill Yang, just come over here. "

The Ghost King heard this and was about to take action again, but at this moment, the two of them looked at the woods not far away at the same time.。

“who? "

The next second, the two of them took action in unison.

The Ghost King volleyed his palm directly into the woods not far away, and Yang Ling also swung the Black Spirit Sword to slash directly, and then the Tiangang Sword was secretly on guard, ready to take action at any time. The two attacks were instantaneous

. The woods were blasted out into a large clearing.

As the two watched, a man in a luxurious robe slowly walked out and came to the two.

The man ignored their gazes and picked up the two halves of the ghost mask on the ground. Glancing at the Ghost King。

“I didn’t expect to see the Ghost King, one of the Thirty-six Tiangang of the Underworld, in the Imperial City.。”

“Who are you? "

The ghost king saw the man calling out his identity. Under the black cover, a pair of ghost eyes were like lightning, looking directly at the man.

But the man ignored him and turned to look at Yang Ling.。

“Your Iron Wall Skill will soon be perfected, and it is indeed extraordinary. "

When Yang Ling heard the man's words, he looked at him carefully, and a name suddenly appeared in his heart.。

“You are Zhang Hongtian. "

This man is Zhang Hongtian.

In fact, he had arrived a long time ago, but when he saw Yang Ling's mysterious sword light, he couldn't help being surprised, and then he was sensed by the two of them.。

“Yes, it is this prince. "

Zhang Hongtian did not deny it and smiled faintly.

Yang Ling secretly said that it was true, and looked at Zhang Hongtian without saying a word.

Looking at Zhang Hongtian, he suddenly remembered that Princess Mingyue said that Zhang Hongtian's strength has reached the perfection of the master level.

Now that he sees it, he is better than this underworld man. The ghost difference is even more unfathomable.

Zhang Hongtian seems to have a calm expression at this time, but the murderous intention towards Yang Ling in his heart is getting stronger.

He has read Yang Ling's information. Three months ago, he was only in the blood exchange state, but he has reversed his innate nature. It's out of control.

It's only been more than four months now that he has reached innate perfection, and even the most powerful copper wall and iron wall skill is about to reach perfection.

What kind of heaven-defying opportunity has he got?

Just when the two of them looked at each other. , but the Ghost King on the side dodged and disappeared, leaving only an angry voice that echoed throughout the countryside.。

“Yang Ling, next time we meet, I will definitely take your life. "

The Ghost King also felt that Zhang Hongtian was stronger than himself, so he had no choice but to retreat.

Yang Ling ignored the retreating Ghost King and saw the murderous intent in Zhang Hongtian's eyes. He had already decided to go to Princess Mingyue a few days ago.

By a Grandmaster Being fully targeted, he could only choose to cooperate with Princess Mingyue to kill Zhang Hongtian.

For a long time, the two of them looked away at the same time.。

“Prince Zhang, if nothing happens, Yang will leave. "

Yang Ling put away the Black Spirit Sword, pretended not to care and bowed his hand to Zhang Hongtian, and was about to leave.

Zhang Hongtian's murderous intention was always locked on him, and when he saw Yang Ling was about to leave, he was about to take action.

But the next second, he saw When Yang Ling flicked his fingers, a dozen swords appeared around him, pointing directly at him with fierce killing intent.。

“What a killer, he is indeed a handsome young man. "

Zhang Hongtian felt the murderous intent of the dozen Tiangang knives, said something lightly, turned and left.

Yang Ling watched him disappear before his eyes, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He originally thought that the Ghost King was the most powerful enemy he had encountered since his cultivation. Unexpectedly, Zhang Hongtian's strength was even stronger.

Although he was injured in this battle, he gained a lot.

He gained a deeper understanding of his mental power than before.