King Ming Dynasty: Rule the world with sword

Yang Ling's space exploration finally saw her true face through the white-clothed female ghost's disheveled hair.

Under the disheveled hair is a beautiful face, but unfortunately it is now a grimace.

But it looks different.

Suddenly, he finally remembered.

This female ghost in white seems to be Princess Rong in the harem.

He was lucky enough to see this person's bathing photos during his last patrol.

After understanding the identity of the female ghost, Yang Ling was completely confused.

This harem is really weird.

The Queen is a master with unfathomable strength.

Princess Mingyue appears as weak as water, but is actually domineering and strong.

Now there is another concubine Rong who likes to pretend to be a ghost. It is simply too chaotic.

While Yang Ling was admiring Concubine Rong's grace, he was interrupted by Liu Jiu, whose teeth were chattering.。

“Master Baihu, how about we retreat first and call for help? Yang

Ling shook his head and refused outright.。

“You guys wait here while I go meet the female ghost.。”

“Hundreds of households, no. "

Liu Jiu and others were shocked when they heard this, and quickly tried to dissuade them.

The death of Vice General Liu last night was still fresh in their minds. If Yang Ling went forward, he would probably be dead.

Yang Ling asked the others to retreat and ducked out of the room.

Through He glanced at the room through the window. If he hadn't had space to explore, he might have been deceived.

Pushing the door open and entering the room, Yang Ling looked at Princess Rong at close range, and immediately sensed her vague spirit. Strength.

Another master.。

“Yang Ling from a hundred households has seen the female ghost senior. "

With her hair disheveled, Princess Rong looked directly at Yang Ling with a pair of bloody eyes.。

“Hey, senior, I'm a ghost, aren't you afraid? Yang

Ling laughed and did not expose her on the spot.。

“The senior was joking. Yang was impressed by the senior's unfathomable strength. "

Princess Rong didn't seem to expect that Yang Ling would say this, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

This Yang Ling looks like he is only in his twenties, why is he not afraid of ghosts?

Princess Rong is very curious.。

“Hehe, at such a young age and with a smooth tongue, I will let you see if I am a ghost. "

The next moment, Princess Rong took action.

She waved her white clothes, and without a sound, Yang Ling was restrained by a force and unable to move.

Mental imprisonment is not the power of a ghost.。

“break. "

Yang Ling had been secretly vigilant for a long time. When he spoke out, the other person had disappeared out of thin air. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Concubine Rong. He

stretched out a hand like lightning and grabbed Concubine Rong.。

“Be bold. "

Princess Rong saw Yang Ling breaking free from her restraints and dared to attack her.

Her white clothes fluttered and she easily avoided Yang Ling's big hand. Then with a flick of her white clothes, she sealed the room with her mental power.。

“Wait a minute, senior, I have something to say. "

Yang Ling felt that the room was sealed by powerful spiritual power, and he knew that Princess Rong was at least in the middle or late stage of the Grandmaster Realm.

He secretly activated his own small flame spiritual power to fight against it.

The two forces instantly blew up the room. Hurricane.

Yang Ling's mental power collided with that of Princess Rong. Under the huge pressure, wisps of mental power were generated in his mind and continued to grow.。

“Shock Grandmaster, damn it. "

Princess Rong was furious when she saw that Yang Ling was trying to attack the Grandmaster with her own hands.

Yang Ling ignored the furious Princess Rong, and his spiritual power was released, and finally poured into his whole body. The

innate internal power in his Dantian was at this moment Like boiling water in a boiling pot, it condenses very quickly.

Finally, it becomes drop by drop of true liquid.

The transformation of internal energy into liquid is also a sign of the master realm.

At this moment, Yang Ling has gone through nearly two months of hard training.

He has also consumed nearly a month. With various elixirs and medicinal materials worth ten thousand taels of silver,

and the guidance of Emperor Ming and Princess Mingyue, I finally succeeded in reaching the master level.。

“What do you want to say? "

Princess Rong was very depressed when she found out that Yang Ling had really become a master. She

stopped attacking involuntarily.

Yang Ling was very satisfied when he saw her reaction.。

“Senior, Yang can smell the fragrance on your body and knows that you are from the palace. Is your guess right? "

Princess Rong was shocked when she heard the words. She smelled the fragrance on her body. Is it true?

Thinking about it, her murderous intention burst out of her body and she was about to take action.

Seeing this, Yang Ling stopped her again.。

“Wait, I haven't finished speaking yet. I also know that you are a certain imperial concubine.。”

“die. "

This time Princess Rong became murderous and struck Yang Ling with a palm.

Yang Ling jumped in space to avoid Princess Rong's palm.。

“Imperial Concubine, Your Majesty is furious about what happened last night.

Maybe His Majesty is watching secretly now。”

“you? Hello, we'll see. "

When Princess Rong heard the word "Ming Huang", her heart trembled.

She stared at Yang Ling fiercely. The next second the oil lamp in front of her suddenly went out and she was about to leave.

But suddenly, a strong big hand in the darkness directly wrapped around her around her waist。

“Be brave and get out of here. "

In the darkness, Princess Rong was frightened and lost all her energy, so she called to kill Yang Ling.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt that there was a big hand pressing up on her Dantian.。

“Princess Rong, if you take action, I cannot guarantee that your Dantian will be destroyed. "

Princess Rong immediately did not dare to move anymore and felt the hot hands on her dantian.。

“Do you know me? "