Chapter Seventy-Three: The Sun Slashes the Ghost Sword

At the same time, Wang Zhenling also felt that the consumption of true qi was extremely high, although it was not exhausted, but he also felt that it would not be long before he could support it.

After all, a person's body is limited, and the true qi in the body cannot be too much, and it is infinitely consumed.

This can't be compared with the luck of the government, after all, even if it is the luck of a township, it is also a land of dozens of miles, more than ten li societies, ghosts and gods, earth leylines, thousands of people's luck, and the condensation of the law.

This kind of power is naturally much stronger than that cultivated by one person!

At this time, although he was not in Guangyang Township, he had already left Danling County, and it stands to reason that if he is not in his own territory, he will not be able to borrow such an official atmosphere. Not to mention that Wang Zhenling has resigned now, and he no longer has an official position!

But he has the military position of a fake military marquis, but he can mobilize the luck power of the two hundred people under his command.

Moreover, since it has been assembled into an army, it is not ordinary luck, but an aggressive military spirit!

In an instant, the fire-like military qi penetrated down, protecting Wang Zhenling's body.

Wang Zhenling rushed through like this, and the long knife on his waist shot out, rushing towards the depths of the dense fog.

A few ghosts blocked the way, Wang Zhenling slashed out in the air, five or six zhang apart, and those ghosts had been slashed and dispersed, turning into mist.

However, when these few clouds of ghost qi wanted to recondense, all of a sudden, a little white light rushed out, like a flame, and devoured it.

But when these ghosts were about to recover, they suddenly screamed and were ignited by the raging fire and burned into a torch.

But the men are young and strong, the blood is masculine, and they are gathered together to form an army, and these qi machines are gathered together, like a fire, and the most masculine is not the same. Even a trace of it is a fatal thing for any ghost.

At the same time that these wild ghosts were burned to ashes, Wang Zhenling had already rushed out dozens of feet again.

Covered by a thick fog, Wang Zhenling can easily display a full set of skills, God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, but there is no one enemy.

Whether it is a resentful ghost or a powerful ghost who can become an official ghost soldier, under Wang Zhenling's hands, the vulnerable ones are killed with a knife, and there is no chance to reply.

Although all of them are true qi released into the gang, Wang Zhenling's true qi is different from those other cultivators, with the military qi in the army, that is to say, Wang Zhenling's true qi has additional attributes, and the lethality is doubled.

The masters of the same Qi Solid Realm, when their true qi is released, they are often only able to disperse ghosts, but they cannot kill them.

Because ghosts are invisible, they are inherently resentful. It's easy to break them up, but it's hard to stop them from coming back together. It often takes three or five times to break them up, and these ghosts are gone!

Just like that, although Chen San is a master, after all, he is a member of the Chen family, and he has no military position, so his own qi is very limited to those ghosts!

However, Wang Zhenling is different, between shots, as long as there is a little blazing military energy, it is easy to destroy the ghost soul and dissipate it.

"This is still a temporary county soldier, and I don't know how terrifying the real elite soldiers of the imperial court should be!"

Thinking in his heart, in the blink of an eye, Wang Zhenling broke into the depths of the dense fog, but saw that Chen San was under siege, and several cultivators were besieging him.

There were five or six of these cultivators in total, each of them was at least a realm above the qi, and the imperial envoy ghost group firmly surrounded Chen San and continued to attack.

However, although Chen San was encircled, he was not panicked, because beside him, there were actually one or twenty heavily armed ghost guards guarding his side.

For a while, it was said that he was trapped in a heavy siege, but it was better to say that he was inseparable from these cultivators!

"No wonder County Lieutenant Chen wasn't worried about Chen San just now, it turned out that he still had so many ghost pawns by his side!"

These ghost pawns are all regular ghost pawns raised by the government, not only are they powerful ghosts, but they also have armor and weapons made in the underworld, and they are even more strictly trained.

It can be said that these ghost pawns can deal with two or three powerful ghosts of the same level alone, and if they form a formation, it will not be a problem to deal with ten times the enemy!

And the reason why those enemies were able to stop Chen San was because there seemed to be several more powerful ghosts besieging him!

At this moment, seeing Wang Zhenling coming to the rescue, those cultivators panicked first.

There was a qi practitioner who let out a strange roar from his mouth, and suddenly a yin wind rolled up and swept towards Wang Zhenling.

"Fierce ghosts!"

Wang Zhenling's face suddenly showed a solemn look, but the fierce ghost was even more powerful than the powerful ghost.

Evil spirits are only able to lure those who have low luck and weak blood to commit suicide.

And the powerful ghost can directly kill and kill people, and he can manifest the imperial object to kill people, and roll the ghost qi and yin wind, but he is much more powerful than the ghost, and he is almost equivalent to the master of the god realm!

At this moment, the yin wind wrapped in ghost qi swept towards Wang Zhenling, and before he got close, there was a cold wind that penetrated through the bone marrow, almost blowing into the 108,000 pores of Wang Zhenling's body.

If it is an ordinary person, if it is blown into the body by such a ghostly wind, I am afraid that even if he does not die on the spot, he will be seriously ill.

Fortunately, Wang Zhenling's true qi is complete, coupled with the power of the official seal, which is protected from the surface of the body, so that it can not be invaded by yin qi.

Rao was like this, but it was also dark in front of him, his vision was blocked, and there were countless screams of establishment when he changed, which went directly into the eardrum and into the heart.

Inevitably hallucinating beings in front of them, almost all their senses are deprived.

However, at this time, the official seal in Wang Zhenling's hand moved again and was straight in front of him.

With a click, the light flashed, like thunder and lightning, and the darkness and screams were all broken, allowing Wang Zhenling's five senses to recover again.

But you can see that a cylindrical light slammed straight into the tornado that was wrapped in the fierce ghost.

With a scream, the tornado and the fierce ghosts in it suddenly collapsed, and before they could recover again, a sun slashing ghost sword slashed over.

Snort, a little sun sword qi pierced into the ghost qi of Sen Ran, and immediately destroyed the balance of the soul, even if this fierce ghost couldn't gather it.

It's a long time to say, but in fact, it's just a blink of an eye, Wang Zhenling has already killed a fierce ghost and continues to pounce.

Those qi practitioners were suddenly shocked, and they became more and more scrambling.

If you send people to deal with Wang Zhenling, you will naturally not be able to surround Chen San.

But if you don't care about Wang Zhenling and are broken into the siege by Wang Zhenling, this will not be possible!

was in a hurry, but he didn't know where to retreat.

Suddenly, those qi practitioners retreated in panic.

But he left those fierce ghosts behind to prevent Wang Zhenling and Chen San from chasing them.