"Okay, I'll give it back to me." Yang Qing grabbed the palace master's throat and raised it high, stretched out his hand and wanted to dig the palace master's eyes. He couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't bother to think about it. His purpose was to get his own Lei Ling eyes back.

At this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly enveloped the huge space, and at the same time, a roar of air being torn apart sounded. Yang Qing was so keen toward danger that he suddenly jumped sideways.

Boom! Immediately, there was a deafening explosion. In an instant, smoke and dust filled the place where I was just here, and a huge hole was blasted out on the ground! The depth was astonishing.

Yang Qing, who was still scared, looked at the source of the terrifying aura, and his face changed drastically. Next to a knife weapon evaporating dazzling light in the corner, a black ghost with a hideous face floating, with empty eyes staring at him.

The black ghost has a vicious aura!

The black ghost did not give Yang Qing a chance to think, and let out a sharp scream, and rushed towards Yang Qing at lightning speed. At this moment, the word "天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天�

A powerful sense of oppression came to his face. Yang Qing had no time to dodge, so he had to swing him to meet him. When his fist hit the ghost, Yang Qing felt a shock in his whole body, as if he had hit steel, and that piece of steel was steel hit at full speed. The ghost was actually physical. It was blocked at this moment, but it was pushed back by a huge force within a while.

Yang Qing's soles of his feet dragged the hard ground out of two gaps! With a loud bang, Yang Qing's back hit the wall with no way out. At the same time, the black ghost opened a horrifying bloody teeth, which looked like he was about to swallow Yang Qing. Yang Qing was shocked and lifted his right foot up and gave it a heavy knee!

Even though the opponent's body was like steel, it still worked. With a muffled sound, the black ghost suddenly shut up and his strength decreased. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Qing kicked it out again, kicked it away, and then jumped sideways and quickly retreated away from the black ghost.

At this time, Yang Qing's face was extremely serious. If he had just fallen into his hands with his normal blood-ringing realm cultivation, the amazing terrifying power burst out from the black ghost was at least between the early and mid-stage stages of the Zifu Realm. With his current strength, he was not an opponent.

At the same time, Yang Qing realized a lot. Such spiritual bodies usually live by boarding some objects. But those objects are not ordinary objects, and at least they need high-grade magical artifacts. Otherwise, they will be burst by powerful evil spirits. Thinking of this, Yang Qing looked at the dazzling blade in the corner, and was slightly moved. Even the Thunder Emperor in his previous life would not be indifferent to a weapon that was suitable.

Not only this, Yang Qing also understood one thing. Although he was speculating, he felt that he was almost inseparable. This fierce spirit body was not satisfied with the weapons and wanted a body that could move freely. The palace master was the best choice, so he hid in the corner, secretly slaughtered his soul, and wanted to take over his body. Therefore, the palace master's soul became so weak and became stupid. The culprit was the fierce spirit in front of him!

Now, seeing that his body is stronger than the palace master, he appears directly to take over his body.
Chapter completed!