At noon, the sun is shining, and it is the time when the yang energy is at its heaviest.

But in Xiacheng County, what a few people in the yang world felt was only a strong yin qi, gloomy, cold and cold.

In the sky above the Jincheng Palace, the charming Red Refining Ghost King was besieged by the three of Tianya, Liu Wuxing, and Tianya Prodigal Son, and the Red Refining Ghost King held a red tassel gun to fight the trapped beasts, although it exploded and was ferocious, but it could not cover the end of the road.

Outside the palace, Zhang Ning guarded Jing Hao, Master Yuanguang, and Daoist Lingyunzi in the face of endless ghost attacks. Zhang Ning danced the lancet tightly and brightly.

Coupled with Master Yuanguang's scriptures, as well as the golden book of the city god suspended above Jing Hao's head, for a while, there was also the solidity of Mount Tai, and the ghosts could not get close.

And the key person, Daoist Lingyunzi, continued to drink and watch the battle over the palace.

He was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the Red Refining Ghost King to fall into a desperate situation, so he released the treasure and hunted the Red Refining Ghost King.

It is better to kill a powerful ghost like the Red Refining Ghost King, otherwise it will be easy to escape, and after escaping, there will be endless troubles.

And the waiting of Lingyunzi Daoist, as well as Liu Wuxing, the battle of Tianya, and the siege of Tianya Prodigal Son were not in vain, and the opportunity also appeared.

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

The slender and white arm was cut off, but a rich yin qi flowed out, which was terrifying and abnormal.

"A bunch of scumbags. The Red Refining Ghost King was in pain and let out an extremely angry scream.

"Pure Yang Flying Sword!" Lingyun Zidao Elder below had a glint in his eyes, his hands pinched, and the true qi in his body surged, and a little white light suddenly flew out of his precious gourd, and the white light was like a glimpse, and at the same time that the eye light was captured, it had already flown far away.

A bit of white light hit the front chest of the Red Refining Ghost King, and then pierced out from the back. The Red Refining Ghost King had already lost an arm, and now there was a big hole in his chest.

Moreover, the wound is emitting a black mist, with the power of pure yang, which is corroding her ghost body, so that she cannot recover immediately.

The Red Refining Ghost King was still floating in the air, but his whole body was stiff. Fighting the end of the world, Liu Wuxing, the prodigal son of the end of the world is the old rivers and lakes, the three of them rushed up brazenly and broke the five horses of the red refining ghost king.

The corpse of the Red Refining Ghost King was still trying to be restored, but in the blink of an eye, it was cut even more finely by Zhan Tianya, Liu Wuxing, Tianya Prodigal Son and others, although occasionally one or two pieces of minced meat were still bouncing, but it seemed that there was no possibility of regeneration.

"Don't look at her like this, but it's only temporary. Just give her some time and she'll recover. I suppressed her with a golden book and immediately detained her back to Yin Si so that I could relieve the trouble. ”

Jing Hao said, and then he used the golden book to collect and suppress the broken corpse of the Red Refining Ghost King, and did the finishing work.

The Red Refining Ghost King is by no means an idle ghost, but a powerful ghost. There was a Linjiang City God present, plus six Heavenly Realm masters, plus a supernatural treasure, to take down the Red Refining Ghost King.

The pressure on the people who participated in the war was also extremely high.

"It's so tiring. Zhan Tianya sat at the base of the wall, weakly put his beloved straight knife in front of him, and gasped.

In the battle with the Red Refining Ghost King, he has always been at the forefront, with the greatest pressure, and he has suffered a lot of internal and external injuries in the battle, but it is not a big problem.

Liu Wuxing is similar, he is old and frail, although his true qi is strong, his physical strength is declining. At this moment, he sat on the ground, only panting, and had no strength to speak.

The prodigal son of the end of the world is the most relaxed, because he is making a sneak attack, and he is not always in a confrontation with the Red Refining Ghost King. After he fell to the ground, he shook the fan very coquettishly with a white paper fan.

The expression on his face was still somewhat pleasant.

"It was a great journey and a fun experience. ”

The origin of the prodigal son on the rivers and lakes is a mystery, no one knows his past, and no one knows his real name. This time I was invited to Linjiang, and everyone else was to have a relationship with Linjiang Chenghuang, so that I could enter the Yin Division after death and be blessed.

But he was more interested in meeting new people.

It's really non-mainstream.

In addition to Zhan Tianya and Liu Wuxing, Master Yuanguang's recitation of mantras was also quite expensive, and at this moment he closed his eyes and breathed, and even stopped playing with the Buddha beads from time to time.

Lingyunzi Dao Leader launched the Pure Yang Flying Sword, although it was an instant, it seemed to be extremely consumed, and his face was a little pale and sluggish.

"I heard that the flying sword is a sword immortal method, but I didn't expect that Lingyunzi Dao Master is also a first-class sword immortal. The prodigal son's eyes flashed, revealing a look of interest.

He had seen a lot of strange things in his life, but he had never seen a flying sword.

A little pure yang light turned into a flying sword, and in an instant, it eradicated the powerful Red Refining Ghost King, this treasure was really powerful.

"What kind of sword immortal is first-class, poor Dao is just lucky, in a treacherous place, I got this pure yang flying sword. It's been twenty-five years. But now, not to mention that it is running as expected, even the use of killing enemies is straight and straight, and it cannot be maneuvered. And the consumption was so great that it suddenly emptied the true qi in the body of the poor Dao. It can be said that there is only one blow, and after one blow, it will be slaughtered. ”

Lingyunzi Daoist exhaled, shook his head with a wry smile, and then lifted the wine gourd and poured wine into his mouth, and that bit of white light had already been taken back by him.

"The power of a blow is also power, and it's still very good to use it to save your life at a critical moment. The prodigal son of the end of the world said enviously.

The battle seemed to be over, the joy of the multitude, the rest of the rest, the chatter of the chatterbox. Zhang Ning looked up at the sky, but suddenly said, "This Red Refining Ghost King has been subdued, and now it is noon, when the yang energy in the yang world is the heaviest. According to reason, now it is the yang energy that dissipates the yin energy, and the county town, which has been turned into a ghost city of yin, is washed back to the world. But now the yin qi in this county town is increasing instead of decreasing. ”

Zhang Ning's words stopped at the point, but everyone is an old man and a smart person.

It immediately became clear that now is not the time to be happy.

"How can this be?" In addition to Zhang Ning's sensitivity to Yin Qi, Jing Hao was also the Lord of the City God, the Yin Division Official. Just now, I didn't notice it for a while, but after listening to Zhang Ning's words at this moment, I suddenly felt that the yin qi in the city was increasing instead of decreasing, and my complexion suddenly changed greatly.

Everyone's faces were also very ugly, and the prodigal son of Tianya muttered: "This Red Refining Ghost King won't just be foreplay, there are more powerful guys behind, right?"

Although the prodigal son of the end of the world muttered alone, he spoke the voice of everyone.

Could it be that there is a more terrifying existence than the Red Refining Ghost King, entrenched in this Xiacheng County?

If so, aren't we going to be wiped out on this trip?