It was obviously just a sword swing.
But it seemed like a sword river was stabbed out.
Wherever the sword river rushed, all enemies were crushed to pieces.
This sword river seems to be able to bury all things, all ways, and all dharmas!
No matter what kind of technique or method, the sword light and sword energy, facing this sword river, seemed to have encountered a nemesis, and the ice disappeared in an instant! No resistance.
"No!"
"He's a new ghost!"
"How can it be?!"
"Ah~~No! I don't want to die!"
…
In the screams, roars, and roars.
Song Xian, Wei Xu, Guo Si and others were destroyed again.
Together with the hundreds of soldiers and horses they led, they were all destroyed in this turbulent sword river.
"The magic-breaking sword. It can indeed break all kinds of magic."
Ding Ling was very satisfied.
Can the spell-breaking sword break immortal magic and magic?
He didn't know.
But the problem with techniques and methods that break the historical plane is not big.
Wow!
The Sword Domain spread like the wind, covering the stream of consciousness of Wei Xu and others, and began to peel off their memories.
[Whirlwind Archery Volume 2 Full Level]
This is a secret book obtained from the archer Cao Xing.
In his early years, Ding Ling got the first volume of Whirlwind Archery, but regretted that he didn't get the second volume.
Unexpectedly, time has changed and the world has changed, and I got it in this place.
This was beyond Ding Ling's imagination.
[Full level of Mountain Sword Technique]
[Infinite Shooting and Full Level]
…
In one breath, he obtained dozens of secret techniques.
Ding Ling chose to integrate into the true understanding of martial arts.
These techniques are very good.
Absorbing the essence can enhance the power of Ding Ling's skills, like the whirlwind archery. Now that he has obtained the second volume, and melted it into the 'Archery' related to the true solution of martial arts, Ding Ling's archery level will definitely be improved.
Da da!
Ding Ling walked into the military camp.
Next.
He met Li Jue and other acquaintances.
He chose to kill them all.
at last.
In the central tent, Ding Ling saw Dong Zhuo sitting in the front seat with a shocked and confused look on his face.
"you you you……"
Dong Zhuo pointed at Ding Ling and couldn't believe his eyes:
"You have no ghost energy on you, and you are so short. You look like a new ghost at first glance! Killing Li Jue and the others is like killing a chicken! How did you do it?!"
Dong Zhuo was almost scared to death!
He is more than three meters tall and as big as a small mountain.
He is the well-deserved strongest king in the western military camp!
He alone monopolizes 60% of the resources in the western region!
In this western region, he speaks the truth and no one dares to disobey him.
He himself is quite satisfied with this kind of life, and even made an agreement with Yuan Shao and others that if Ding Ling doesn't die, that's all. Once Ding Ling dies, they will join forces to lock up the resources of the underworld and kill Ding Ling!
We will never give up until Ding Ling is killed!
However, what Dong Zhuo never expected was that Ding Ling would come to the underworld a few years later, and with his weak body, fight against the sky and penetrate Dong Zhuo's military camp!
"How can this be?!"
"This is not common sense!"
Dong Zhuo did not believe in evil, roared, jumped off the first seat, and slammed his fist towards Ding Ling's face:
"I am the strongest person here! I was not as strong as you in life, but you killed me. Now in the underworld, I have practiced my secret skills. I still don't believe that I can't kill you, a new ghost!"
boom!
The fist is as big as a mountain, and it seems like it can collapse a palace!
But Ding Ling just stretched out a finger and blocked the punch lightly. No matter how hard Dong Zhuo tried, he couldn't sustain it!
He was stunned and frightened, knowing that Ding Ling's strength was far beyond his imagination!
Although he still couldn't understand why Ding Ling was so strong, it didn't stop him from escaping!
stop!
Dong Zhuo turned around, kicked the ground hard with both feet, smashed through the tent, and ran towards the east like a whirlwind.
Running away if you can't win is an instinct engraved in Dong Zhuo's soul.
Especially since he died once, he was extremely afraid of death. When he saw that Ding Ling was a new ghost and was much shorter than him, he wanted to try to see if he could kill Ding Ling, but it backfired.
Even if Ding Ling is a new ghost, he can still crush him.
"God is so partial!"
Dong Zhuo was filled with resentment! Not willing to give in! depressed!
He has obviously worked very hard!
Still can't stop the 'one finger' of a genius undead like Ding Ling? !
This God is blatantly cheating on Ding Ling!
unacceptable!
stop!
Ding Ling's figure flashed slightly on the spot, shrunk to an inch, and in an instant he was in front of Dong Zhuo. He pointed out his finger and hit Dong Zhuo's abdomen, boom!
Dong Zhuo was struck by lightning, and his whole body seemed to be hit by a meteor. With a crash, he flew hundreds of feet backwards, fell heavily to the ground, and continued to roll dozens of times on the ground before he stopped. down.
vomit!
He felt an unbearable pain in his abdomen. He couldn't help but retched twice, but he vomited out a stream of soul energy. This was the origin of his soul. If he vomited too much, his soul would collapse.
His expression changed drastically and he was terrified.
He wanted to run, but when he looked up again, he saw Ding Ling stepping on the void and looking down at him:
"Are you sure you want to run?"
Ding Ling's voice was very soft and indifferent.
But when it fell on Dong Zhuo's ears, it was like a beating drum, making his soul tremble slightly.
Dong Zhuo was very frightened.
Facing the domineering and powerful Ding Ling, half of his heart wanted to lie down, but the other half of his heart really didn't want to die. Therefore, his expression was very struggling and distorted. For a long time, Then he sighed dejectedly:
"Brother, how can you not kill me?"
Ding Ling ignored his question and just asked:
"As I walked along, I found that this underworld is vast and sparsely populated, and it seems that there are only the undead of our era. I didn't even see Liu Xiu, the Emperor Guangwu who founded the Eastern Han Dynasty. This is really strange. You have been here for several years. Do you know why?"
Not even Liu Xiu, the son of the plane who was extremely lucky, could be seen.
Let alone others.
"I am not sure."
Dong Zhuo was very nervous:
"But I know that five years ago, I saw the figure of Ling Emperor Liu Hong. Then for some reason, they suddenly disappeared overnight."
"disappear suddenly?"
"Yes."
Dong Zhuo said:
"I heard from my subordinates that one moment I could see people walking around in the military camp controlled by Ling Emperor Liu Hong, and the next moment, everyone suddenly disappeared."
"It sounds weird."
"good."
Dong Zhuo thought so:
"I'm actually very afraid that one day, like Liu Hong, he suddenly disappears without a trace and disappears without a trace."
"Then do you know where your cultivation techniques come from?"
Ding Ling can kill Dong Zhuo and strip him of his information flow.
But he could only peel off two to three percent, not everything. Along the way, he also peeled off the soul stream of consciousness of many people, but he never got the answer he wanted.
He was no longer in a hurry to kill Dong Zhuo and wanted to ask questions clearly.
"I don't know. I will know how to enter the underworld."
…
Next.
Ding Ling and Dong Zhuo's questions and answers allowed Ding Ling to know most of the secrets of the underworld.
