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Chapter 15 Pure Yang Feijian

At noon, the sun is shining, and it is the time when the yang energy is the thickest.

However, in Xiacheng County, the few people in the world felt only the rich yin energy, gloomy, cold and cold.

Above the Jincheng royal palace, the charming Red Refining Ghost King was besieged by the three men, Liu Wuxing and Tianya prodigal son. The Red Refining Ghost King held a red tassel spear to fight the beast. Although it exploded and was cruel, it could not be blocked.

Outside the palace, Zhang Ning guarded Jing Hao, Master Yuanguang, and Taoist Master Ling Yunzi faced endless attacks of ghosts. Zhang Ning danced the lancet sword tightly and shone brightly.

With Master Yuanguang's scriptures and the golden book of the City God floating above Jing Hao's head, it was as solid as Mount Tai for a moment, and all the ghosts could not get close to him.

The key figure, Taoist Master Ling Yunzi, continued to drink wine and watch the battle above the palace.

While he was waiting for the opportunity and waiting for the Red Refining Ghost King to fall into a desperate situation, he released the treasure and captured and killed the Red Refining Ghost King.

For powerful ghosts like Red Refined Ghost King, it is better to kill with one blow, otherwise it will be easy to escape, and after escaping, there will be endless troubles.

The wait of Taoist Master Ling Yunzi and the siege of Liu Wuxing and Tianya and Tianya's prodigal son was not in vain, but the opportunity also appeared.

Under the siege of Zhan Tianya and Liu Wuxing, Tianya's prodigal son gently cut off one of the Red Refining Ghost King's arm with a white paper fan.

The slender and white arms were cut off, but the rich yin energy flowed out, which was extremely terrifying.

"A group of despicable villains." The Red Refining Ghost King was in pain and exuded an extremely angry rebuke.

"Pure Yang Flying Sword!" The eyes of Taoist Master Ling Yunzi below flashed in his eyes. He clasped his hands and the true energy surged in his body. A little white light suddenly flew out of his treasure gourd. The white light was like a glance, and it flew far away while his eyes were captured.

A little white light hit the front chest of the Red Refining Ghost King and penetrated out from his back. The Red Refining Ghost King had already lost one arm, but now there was a big hole in his chest.

Moreover, black fog was emerging from the wound, with the power of pure yang, which was corroding her ghost body, preventing her from recovering immediately.

The Red Refining Ghost King was still floating in the air, but his whole body was stiff. Fighting against Tianya, Liu Wuxing, the prodigal son of Tianya was the old world. The three of them rushed forward shamelessly and dismembered the Red Refining Ghost King five horses.

The body of the Red Refining Ghost King was still trying to recover, but in the blink of an eye, the sword of Tianya, Liu Wuxing, Tianya Wanzi and others cut it even thinner. Although one or two pieces of minced meat were still jumping around occasionally, it seemed that there was no possibility of regeneration.

"Don't look at her like this, but this is only temporary. As long as she is given some time, she will recover. I will use Jincao to suppress her and immediately detain her back to the underworld to relieve the consequences."

Jing Hao said, and then he used the Golden Book to take down the broken body of the Red Refining Ghost King and did the final work.

The Red Refining Ghost King is definitely not an ordinary ghost, but a powerful ghost. A Linjiang City God present, plus six Heavenly Realm masters, and magical treasures, took down the Red Refining Ghost King.

The pressure from everyone participating in the war is also extremely high.

"I'm so tired." Zhan Tianya sat down at the base of the wall, weakly putting his beloved straight knife in front of him, and gasping.

In the battle with the Red Refining Ghost King, he was always in the forefront, with the greatest pressure, and suffered a lot of internal and external injuries in the battle, but nothing was serious.

Liu Wuxing is similar. He is old and weak. Although his true energy is strong, his physical strength is weak. At this moment, he sits on the ground with only breathing and no longer has the strength to speak.

The prodigal son of Tianya is the most relaxed because he is attacking, not fighting with the Red Refining Ghost King at all times. After he landed on the ground, he shook the fan very much with a white paper fan in his hand.

The expression on his face was a little pleasant.

“It was a rare trip and an interesting experience.”

The origin of Tianya’s prodigal son in the world is a mystery. No one knows his past, no one knows his real name. This time he was invited to Linjiang, others were just to get a relationship with Linjiang City God. After his death, he could get protection.

But he is more interested in meeting new friends.

It's really non-mainstream.

In addition to fighting Tianya and Liu Wuxing, Master Yuanguang was also very expensive to chant mantras. At this moment, he closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, and even stopped fiddling with Buddhist beads.

Taoist Master Ling Yunzi launched the Pure Yang Flying Sword. Although it was a moment, it seemed to consume a lot of money. His face was a little pale and he was depressed.

"I heard that the flying sword is a sword immortal's method, but I didn't expect that Taoist Master Ling Yunzi is also a top-notch sword immortal." Tianya's prodigal son's eyes flashed, revealing his interest.

He has seen many strange people and strange things in his life, but he has never seen a flying sword.

A little pure yang light turned into a flying sword, and in an instant it wiped out the powerful Red Refining Ghost King. This treasure is really powerful.

"What kind of sword immortal is top-notch? I am just lucky. I got this pure Yang flying sword in a dangerous place. It has been twenty-five years since I calculated it. But now, let alone the operation is good, even if I use the killing of enemies, I can't swing. And it consumes so much that I can take away the true energy in my body. It can be said that I only have one blow, and I will be slaughtered after one blow."

Taoist Master Ling Yunzi let out a breath, shook his head with a wry smile, then lifted the wine gourd and poured wine into his mouth. The white light had long been taken back by him.

"The power of one attack is also power, and it is very good to use it to save your life at critical moments." Tianya's prodigal son said enviously.

The battle seemed to have ended, everyone was happy, resting, chatterbox. Zhang Ning looked up at the sky, but suddenly said: "The Red Refining Ghost King has been subjugated, and now it is noon, and the time when the yang energy in the world is the heaviest. According to the principle, the yang energy is now dispersing the yin energy, and washing the county town into the ghost city of the Yinsi, washing and returning to the human world. But now the yin energy in this county has not decreased but increased."

Zhang Ning's words are just right, but everyone is an old man and smart person.

I immediately understood one thing, now is not the time to be happy.

"How could this happen?" In addition to Zhang Ning's sensitivity to yin energy, Jing Hao was also the City God and the Grand Official of the Yinsi. He was just now, but he was not careful. After hearing Zhang Ning's words, he immediately felt that the yin energy in the city had not decreased but increased, and his face suddenly changed.

Everyone's faces were also very ugly, and Tianya's prodigal son muttered: "This Red Refining Ghost King is not just foreplay, there are even more powerful guys behind it, right?"

Although the prodigal son of Tianya was muttering alone, he expressed the thoughts of everyone.

Is there an existence that is more terrifying than the Red Refining Ghost King, entrenched in this Xiacheng County?
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