Daqin arrests alchemists, what does it matter to me as a qi refiner?

"You can only hide and dodge! Apart from using some despicable means, you dare not fight me head-on!"

However, just as he finished speaking, a dozen figures suddenly appeared in the field. These figures were all burly, covered with scales, like beasts. Their eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, which made people shudder.

The leader was even more aggressive. He walked into the field step by step, and the aura he exuded was so oppressive that it was almost impossible to breathe.

"Liu Yin! You are so brave! How dare you kill my people on my territory! And you even dare to insult me! Are you seeking your own death?" The person who spoke was the Ghost King Juesha. His voice was cold and vicious, full of tyranny.

Liu Yin looked at the Ghost King Juesha coldly and said without showing any weakness: "Juesha! You finally showed up! Today is the day you die!"

Upon hearing this, the Ghost King sneered: "Liu Yin! You won't cry until you see the coffin! Since you want to die, I will grant your wish!" After saying that, he waved his hand violently, and the entire Yinyue Palace building shook.

The ghost soldiers present were all terrified. Although Liu Yin had a calm expression, the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger: "Sure Kill! You want to kill me? Let's see if you have the ability to do so!"

The Ghost King Juesha sneered, "Humph! Liu Yin! You think too highly of yourself! I, Juesha, want to kill you! It's easy! Today, let me send you off!" After saying that, he did not hide his murderous intent and shouted at the ghost soldiers and the figures beside him, "Kill! Don't spare any of them!"

As the Killing Ghost King finished his words, the ghost soldiers around him rushed towards Liu Yin like a tide.

Liu Yin's face became solemn. He knew that the Ghost King of Killing was not exaggerating. This time the other party was obviously well prepared.

Although Liu Yin is also a ghost king, he is not sure that he can defeat so many ghost soldiers.

However, at this moment he was in a dilemma and had no choice.

"Swish!" The sharp blade in Liu Yin's hand slashed like lightning, and several ghost soldiers fell under his blade in an instant. However, this could not stop the endless stream of ghost soldiers from rushing towards him.

Just when Liu Yin was overwhelmed, a deafening thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.

"Boom!" A loud thunder exploded in the sky, making all the ghost soldiers present terrified.

It turned out that in the blink of an eye, Yang Ling actually summoned a thundercloud.

In an instant, the sky above the entire Yinyue Palace was covered with dark clouds, and thunder rumbled one after another.

Seeing this scene, the Ghost King's expression suddenly changed. He turned to look at Yang Ling's position and shouted angrily: "Boy! Who are you? Why are you interfering with my fight with Liu Yin?"

Yang Ling looked at the Ghost King with contempt and said with a smile: "I have no objection to you fighting Liu Yin one-on-one, but I cannot stand it if you use your numbers to bully the weak. You have so many subordinates, why can't I help Lord Liu?"

Facing Yang Ling's aggressiveness, the Ghost King was speechless for a moment. He could not refute Yang Ling's words, and could only roar: "If that's the case! Then I will get rid of you too!"

Hearing the threat from the Killing Ghost King, Yang Ling's face darkened: "You dare! Let's see who will be the one to deal with whom!" After saying that, he rode his flying sword directly towards the Killing Ghost King.

Seeing that Yang Ling dared to take the initiative to attack, the Ghost King naturally did not want to be outdone.

He flashed and turned into a stream of light, rushing directly towards Yang Ling. His speed was so fast that it was almost dazzling.

In just a blink of an eye, the Ghost King came close to Yang Ling and his fingers went straight for Yang Ling's throat like lightning.

However, facing the fierce attack of the Killing Ghost King, Yang Ling seemed calm and unhurried.

There was even a hint of a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Oh!"

The next moment, Yang Ling suddenly stretched out his right arm to block his throat. After the Killing Ghost King's claws touched Yang Ling, they could not move forward even a little bit.

Yang Ling, who successfully blocked the attack of the Killing Ghost King, smiled slightly. Then he threw out his left fist with a whistling sound, and smashed it straight into the head of the Killing Ghost King.

"Boom!" The collision between the two sides made a loud roar.

Those present could even feel the ground shaking slightly.

The attack of the two caused the sky above the entire Yinyue Palace to be instantly covered with messy space cracks.

However, just when the two sides were at a stalemate.

"Crack!"

"Roar!"

A deafening roar of a giant dragon sounded from Yang Ling's mouth.

Then a fiery red dragon appeared in the air.

At this time, Yang Ling's eyes were red and his body was bathed in the flames of the Flame Dragon, like a god of war descending to the world. He flashed and forced the Killing Ghost King to retreat step by step.

"hold head high!"

The Flame Dragon roared towards the sky again, and a blazing wave of flames swept over. The Ghost King was overwhelmed by this powerful force and was thrown to the ground.

The embarrassed Ghost King showed a look of fear in his eyes. Yang Ling took advantage of the victory and once again commanded the Flame Dragon to launch a more fierce attack.

The power of Yanlong was so overwhelming that he beat the Ghost King to the point of near death with just one move.

Liu Yin, who was standing by, witnessed all this. His pupils shrank involuntarily, and he was deeply shocked by Yang Ling's strength. He realized that this young man might become an indispensable force in their forces.

He never expected that Yang Ling actually had such amazing strength hidden.

"boom!"

A tremendous amount of energy suddenly burst out and hit the chest of the Ghost King like a raging wave.

This sudden heavy blow caused the already wounded Ghost King to fly backwards like a leaf blown by a strong wind.

Blood gushed out of his mouth. He looked extremely miserable and almost dying.

At this moment, he looked extremely embarrassed and helpless.

Yang Ling stood in the void and said coldly: "Humph, the so-called Ghost King is nothing more than this!"

The Ghost King stared at Yang Ling angrily, his heart filled with resentment and resentment. He gritted his teeth and took out a black jade that was gleaming with a faint light, and a ferocious smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant. You will soon pay the price for your arrogance!" He roared, and then crushed the black jade fiercely.

The moment the jade shattered, violent energy fluctuations began to surge around the Ghost King.

This energy quickly spread out from him, forming a terrifying shock wave. Yang Ling was caught off guard and was swept away by this sudden energy shock wave. He flew more than ten meters before he stabilized his body.

Liu Yin was even more unlucky. His body was smashed through the roof of the palace and he fell heavily into the Yinyue Palace.

Fortunately, Liu Ailian was not seriously injured under Liu Yin's protection.

Yang Ling covered his chest in pain and slowly stood up. His eyes fell on the killer ghost king, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the killer ghost king had changed a lot. He had two horns on his head, a pair of black bone wings on his back, and four sharp fangs in his mouth. He became extremely ferocious and terrifying, with a violent black aura lingering around him. Seeing this scene, even Yang Ling couldn't help but frown.

However, Yang Ling was not afraid. He snorted coldly, and with a flip of his hand, an ancient and heavy bronze sword appeared in his palm. The sword was shining with a cold light, as if it could cut through everything in the world.

Just as Yang Ling was about to attack again, the figure of the Killing Ghost King disappeared from the spot like a ghost.

When he appeared again, he was already beside Yang Ling. His sharp white nails instantly emitted a dazzling cold light and grabbed Yang Ling fiercely.

Yang Ling's heart trembled, but at this moment he had nowhere to hide. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and used the Earth Escape Technique to narrowly avoid the attack.

"Ding!" Yang Ling reappeared not far away. The Ghost King laughed coldly: "Hehe, kid, you reacted quickly. I hope you can be so lucky next time!" His voice was like a piercing cold wind, making Liu Ailian, who was standing not far away, tremble all over. Seeing this, Liu Yin gently patted the back of her hand to comfort her.

Yang Ling once again turned into a thick mist and disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, he appeared behind the Ghost King like a ghost, sword in hand.

The sword slashed out, and the blazing flames surged instantly, as if to burn and distort the space. The blazing sword light went straight to the killer ghost king, trying to kill him in one fell swoop.

"Hmph, you dare to show off your mere tricks in front of me!" The Ghost King of Killing sensed the crisis behind him, snorted coldly, and slapped his palm backwards.

"Bang!" After a loud bang, Yang Ling's figure flew hundreds of feet away like a leaf blown by the wind.

Seeing this scene, Liu Ailian exclaimed, and Liu Yin also looked at Yang Ling lying on the ground with disbelief.

However, at this moment, a bright sword light flashed across the neck of the Ghost King like lightning.

When everyone looked carefully, they realized that the person killed by the Ghost King was just a puppet created by Yang Ling, not him.

The Ghost King was careless and didn't expect Yang Ling to suddenly appear behind him. Therefore, when the long sword came towards his neck, he had no time to dodge.

Although the Ghost King managed to avoid the fatal blow, a deep scar was left on his neck.

But even so, the killing intent in him became even colder and more chilling, making people terrified. Although Yang Ling was also seriously injured, he still gritted his teeth and persisted, without any intention of retreating.

The Ghost King looked at Yang Ling, who showed no fear at all, and said with a sinister smile: "Hehe, I said you will die today, and no one can save you!"

Before he finished speaking, he launched another fierce attack on Yang Ling. His speed was so fast that he was at Yang Ling's side in the blink of an eye.

The sharp claw marks instantly pierced Yang Ling's shoulder, leaving a hole deep enough to see the bone. Blood gushed out, but Yang Ling gritted his teeth and persisted without making a single groan.

He endured the severe pain and raised his sword to slash at the Killing Ghost King. The scorching flames almost condensed into substance and swept towards the Killing Ghost King.

The entire battlefield was filled with a heavy atmosphere of murderous aura.

Yang Ling knew very well that if he could not defeat the Killing Ghost King today, he would surely die here.

At this moment, the Killing Ghost King launched another attack.

His body shot out like a sharp arrow and rushed towards Yang Ling. He swung his arm and tried to grab Yang Ling's neck and kill him.

The speed of the killing blow to the Ghost King was as fast as lightning and did not give Yang Ling any chance to breathe.

However, just as his claws were about to touch Yang Ling's neck, a breeze blew over Yang Ling's body and he instantly disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was more than ten meters away.

The killer ghost king's attack missed, and he looked coldly at Yang Ling not far away.

"Hehehe, kid, I wonder where you can escape to!" He roared, and his body suddenly swelled three times in size.

The inky black hair stood up like steel needles, and the claws were covered with pitch-black scales. The eyes turned extremely scarlet, as if they could see through the fear in people's hearts.

"Awoo!" A roar of beasts was heard, and the Ghost King turned into a ferocious monster in an instant.

He stepped on the ground with his feet and the whole ground trembled.

A terrifying pressure spread out, causing everyone's face to change drastically involuntarily.

"This...how is this possible!" Liu Yin looked at the Ghost King of Killing in shock. He never thought that the Ghost King of Killing was actually involved with the demons.

Now, in order to win, he is even willing to transform into a demon. This is simply unbelievable.

Yang Ling had never thought that the Ghost King had such a hidden card. The people watching the battle all took a deep breath. The Ghost King was like a demon possessed by a demon, which made people feel nervous. The whole sky was covered with dark clouds, and the thunder and lightning seemed to be the end of the world.

The Killing Ghost King had successfully transformed completely, and he walked towards Yang Ling with a strange smile.

"Hehehe, you are all going to die now!" He roared, and his pair of sharp claws swept through the air, attacking Yang Ling with endless aura of destruction.

"Boom!" A violent explosion sounded. Although the Ghost King's sharp claws missed, the powerful force still caused the entire space to shake.

Seeing this horrifying scene, everyone couldn't help but gasp. This move was so powerful that even Yang Ling couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

The Killing Ghost King didn't care whether his attack missed or not. He stretched out his arm again and grabbed Yang Ling straight away.

This time, Yang Ling's pupils shrank again. However, it was too late for him to dodge.

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, Yang Ling's neck was tightly grasped by the sharp claws of the Killing Ghost King.

"Swish!" Yang Ling's blood spurted out instantly. This scene made everyone tremble with fear and at a loss.

Liu Yin never expected that the Killing Ghost King would be so ferocious after transforming into a demon. Yang Ling had almost no power to fight back in front of him.

However, just when Yang Ling was about to die at the hands of the killer ghost king, a golden light suddenly flashed, and the Huangquan holy object on Yang Ling's body automatically emerged and hung above his head.

At this moment, the killer ghost king was actually fixed in place by the Huangquan sacred object and could not move. Looking at the killer ghost king being fixed, Yang Ling knew that this was his only chance to fight back. (End of this chapter)