This is a magical thing, how could he not understand it? Although this was the first time he had seen the sword energy turn into reality, it still made him think of Ling Yun immediately.

In his impression, apart from sword cultivator Lingyun, there was really no other strong person he met who had such ability.

"Fuck! Fuck!"

Seeing Ling Yun appear, King Lian couldn't help but cursed.

"King Lian, we meet again!"

Ling Yun walked out step by step and looked at King Lian with a smile. He used sword energy to arrange formations. Although most formations of the human race have no effect on the ghost race, formations such as Bagua, Tai Chi, Yin and Yang, etc.

, just two poles are available.

This was something Ling Yun realized only recently.

With the assistance of the sword energy formation, King Lian couldn't escape this time.

"It's you, you're so sick, why do you always have to meddle in other people's business?"

King Lian yelled. He met Ling Yun twice before. The first time because his enemies and friends were unknown, Ling Yun let him go. The second time because there were two other fifth-level ghosts and immortals around him, Ling Yun wanted to keep him.

There is a certain degree of difficulty, and a certain price has to be paid.

But now, he is trapped in Ling Yun's sword formation, and he cannot defeat him. It can be said that he has fallen into his hands.

He believed that he had not offended Ling Yun, and as far as he knew, there seemed to be no ghost immortal with such powerful swordsmanship in King Lie's Ghost Mansion. From a visual inspection, this guy was definitely the kind of nosy person.

"This is not called nosy. If your family has a beautiful woman who looks like Princess Liesan, maybe we can be relatives!"

Lingyun’s reason is very good!

But when he heard King Lian's ear, ten thousand mud horses galloped past him in his mind. If there was such a beautiful woman in his family, he would have already taken possession of it, and he could take advantage of other ghosts, just kidding.

"No, right? That's it! Robbery, hand them all over!"

Ling Yun kept stepping forward, but King Lian was stunned and did not dare to take action. Escape. In this situation, could he escape?

"Uncle! You win!"

King Lian gave in and didn't even need to take action. Because he had already fought against Ling Yun twice, he was no match against Ling Yun!

"Oh, then what do you think you should do next?"

Ling Yun asked with a smile.

He had no intention of killing King Lian, otherwise he would have done it long ago and talked nonsense with him.

"..."

King Lian has a black hair. As a ghost king, he is naturally not a fool. He understands that Ling Yun does not kill him because he must want to surrender to him and just let him decide what to do.

He is a majestic ghost king, and he is naturally unwilling to submit to others.

"I know you are not willing to give in. So I will give you two options. The first is that I will destroy you! I will take over the elite ghost soldiers of your Lian Wang Ghost Mansion as my own. The second is to use your hands to slaughter you.

You refine the ghost soldiers of the King's Ghost Mansion, and then I destroy you, what do you think?"

"It's not that good, sir. Neither of your two paths is good."

King Lian almost vomited blood. He was given two choices. Why the hell did they all sound the same.

"This is not good, that is not good, what do you want? Forget it, I don't want to choose, I will help you choose, it is best to destroy you!"

Ling Yun pretended to be very angry, and his murderous intent came naturally.

"No, no, no! Uncle, you are my uncle, can't I surrender to you?"

King Lian immediately knelt down. At the moment, he had no other choice but to surrender to Ling Yun. But his idea was to pretend to surrender to Ling Yun now.

Once you get out of trouble, I will be your boss.

"That's right. Why don't you just say it yourself? You have to wait until I get angry. As a small punishment for making me angry, I will give you a sword energy!"

King Lian knelt down in front of him. He stretched out his hand and hit the center of his eyebrows, and a ray of supreme sword energy sank into King Lian's eyebrows.

"You, what did you do to me!"

Snapped!

King Lian felt something was wrong. A sword energy was struck between his eyebrows, which was okay. If the sword energy broke out between his eyebrows, he would be completely destroyed physically and mentally.

As soon as he roared, he was slapped by Ling Yun and flew away.

"Talk back! I didn't hit you. You don't know who is the boss, right?"

Ling Yun stepped forward and beat him violently. King Lian was a fifth-level ghost immortal, so he didn't have to worry about accidentally beating him to death.

"Ah! My face, my flower! Stop fighting, uncle, I was wrong, wuwu!"

The majestic King of Ghosts, being beaten to tears, not to mention how aggrieved he felt, was beaten even if he talked back, it was too cruel!

"Don't you dare to talk back again!"

Ling Yun asked with a smile.

"I don't dare, I don't dare!"

King Lian was really scared of being beaten, and he didn't even dare to raise his head when he spoke. He didn't dare to start any small calculations at this time, for fear that if Ling Yun found out, he would be beaten again.

"That's right. I'm kind-hearted and have always had a good temper. Not to mention my subordinates. Come on, come on, I'll give you a greeting gift!"

Ling Yun returned the Ghost King Sword that he had taken from King Lian before. This was considered a greeting gift. It also told King Lian that if you follow me, your things will be yours. If you dare to rebel, all will be lost.

"Many, thank you sir."

The Ghost King's Sword is a very good weapon, at least equivalent to a second-level magic weapon. Logically speaking, Ling Yun should be happy when Ling Yun gave him the Ghost King's Sword as a greeting gift, but this was his before.
Chapter completed!