"We originally thought we would never see you again in this life, and were extremely pessimistic about the future. Because without you, we couldn't see any hope. But we never thought that at this moment, we would be able to see you again. This is really a blessing from heaven. ah!"
The beauties Wang Zhaojun, Yang Yuhuan, Li Shishi, Zhao Feiyan, Diao Chan and other beauties were all delighted, and you could see the smiles on their faces.
They are really happy and joyful.
Ding Ling smiled and nodded, saying:
"I'm glad to see you again, too."
He paused and said:
"Tell me about the fake Ding Ling."
"Is such that……"
Yan Chixia, Wang Zhaojun and others, you and she explained everything clearly.
But it turns out that after the city of Fusi was shattered, the rays of light penetrated the Yinyang Road and shot out into the sky.
Yan Chixia is a human being who practices Taoism and is a righteous person. Naturally, she cannot stay in the Netherworld for a long time, otherwise she will be trapped in the underworld forever.
After Nie Xiaoqian and Xi Shi agreed to look for Ding Ling, Yan Chixia had no choice but to take Wang Zhaojun and others out of Yinyang Road and stay at Lanruo Temple to wait for Ding Ling.
In Yan Chixia's words, in this world of chaos, anyone can be left out, but Ding Ling cannot be left out.
Because apart from Ding Ling, it is hard for Yan Chixia to think of anyone else in the world who can turn the tide on her own!
Ding Ling is almighty and unparalleled!
Whatever you learn will be perfect in an instant!
Who can compare?
This is the proud son sent by God!
Because of this, Yan Chixia insisted on waiting for Ding Ling at Lanruo Temple. In his opinion, Ding Ling had invited him to form a team together! As long as Ding Ling is still alive, she will definitely come back to find him again!
Have this belief.
Yan Chixia stands firm here.
After only holding on for a few days, 'Ding Ling' arrived.
This 'Ding Ling' was transformed from a monster, but he was very popular, and his appearance and temperament were very similar to Ding Ling himself. Therefore, even Yan Chixia didn't recognize him the first time, but 'Diao Chan' was still clever and could tell. If something is wrong, remind Yan Chixia in time.
This led to the failure of 'Ding Ling''s sneak attack on Yan Chixia!
If not.
In just that one meeting, Yan Chixia might have died at the hands of the fake Ding Ling.
After the failed sneak attack, 'Ding Ling' became angry and directly fought with Yan Chixia.
Unfortunately, his strength is only about the same as that of Yan Chixia, and Yan Chixia has Diao Chan and others to help her. Therefore, every time they join forces, they can drive away this Ding Ling.
The last time I chased away 'Ding Ling' was just two days ago.
Just because the time is so close.
It was Ding Ling's sudden arrival that caused Yan Chixia and others to misunderstand him.
"...That's the truth."
Yan Chixia glanced at Ding Ling, feeling a little ashamed:
"Hey. I'm really blind. I take the fake thing as real, and the real thing turns out to be fake!"
"This can't be blamed on the Taoist priest. I can only say that this fake act is too similar."
Ding Ling comforted:
"Then let's continue waiting here. I want to see who this fake Ding Ling is!"
"Don't you want to go to the underworld and have a look?"
Yan Chixia hesitated, but still said:
'Xi Shi and Nie Xiaoqian are still in the underworld, and now this fake Ding Ling has also appeared in the underworld. I'm afraid that something bad will happen to them. '
"..."
The corners of Ding Ling's eyes twitched twice. Just as he was about to say a few words, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came over, accompanied by Zuo Qianhu's loud shouts.
Ding Ling turned his head to follow the sound.
I saw Zuo Qianhu galloping on his horse, and a sword in his hand was still colliding with a sword energy. However, although Zuo Qianhu's strength was high, he was far inferior to this sword energy. With just one sword strike, he was stabbed off his horse.
"who?"
Ding Ling shrunk to an inch and appeared in front of Zuo Qianhu in an instant. He casually shattered the sword energy with a finger.
He looked forward with bright eyes.
Under the dim sky, an eight-foot-tall figure slowly appeared in his eyes.
This man's complexion is green and white, his body is covered with mist, his sword energy surrounds his body, and a superb purple sword hangs high behind him! It's like a sword god with his feet on the clouds.
A heavenly eye opened on his forehead, and he seemed to notice Ding Ling, and he suddenly activated the heavenly eye.
stop!
A ray of light shot out from the sky's eyes, pointing directly at the center of Ding Ling's eyebrows.
Ding Ling raised his eyebrows slightly and waved his hand casually. The protective technique condensed into golden light and blocked it in front of him. The light fell on the golden shield and made a sizzling sound for a moment, making it difficult to gain an inch.
The eight-foot-tall man was furious and fiercely charged at Ding Ling with his purple sword in hand.
Ding Ling was shocked and confused, but he didn't let the man get used to him and just let it go.
Body-fixing technique!
The eight-foot-tall man was immediately frozen.
But his eyes and mouth were not fixed.
A pair of eyes becoming more and more evil and chaotic.
A mouth kept roaring and roaring.
In the roar.
The sword behind him seemed to have received instructions. It divided into thousands of parts and turned into a flowing light escape sword that shot towards Ding Ling.
Ding Ling pointed in the air.
Wan Jian returns to his clan!
The sword pill hanging behind him also shot out sword energy one after another, and shot towards the opponent's divine sword.
Sonorous!
Clang, clang, clang!
The two swords collided in the void from time to time. In just a moment, the opponent's divine sword fell below.
When Ding Ling was about to win, hehe!
A strong wind blew.
A soul suddenly jumped out from the head of the eight-foot-tall man.
This soul is three feet tall, like a doll, and has seven colors.
He looks exactly like a man.
It just looked more sinister, ferocious, and terrifying.
He looked deeply at Ding Ling, and then sank into the divine sword. The next moment! Kong!
The sword energy emitted by the divine sword is sharper and more changeable.
Kong!
The divine sword turned into a giant sword that was a hundred feet long, and there were densely packed small swords of various colors around its body.
The small sword whirled in the void and turned into a vast torrent, rushing towards Ding Ling.
"That is?!"
Yan Chixia arrived and was shocked:
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?! And who is that man?!"
He glanced at Fu Qingfeng and couldn't help but be startled:
"Nie Xiaoqian?!"
"I'm not Nie Xiaoqian."
Fu Qingfeng was helpless:
"My name is Fu Qingfeng. I am a follower of Ding Daxia."
"Since we are Ding Ling's friends, that's easy to say. Just stand behind me and watch the battle."
Fu Yuechi, Fu Tianchou and others immediately stood behind Yan Chixia.
Zuo Qianhu was carrying several knives on his back and standing next to Yan Chixia with a sword in his hand. They did not have time to introduce themselves because the battle on Ding Ling's side had already reached fever pitch.
They immediately looked over with bright eyes.
in their eyes.
Whether it is Ding Ling or the eight-foot-tall man, they are both existences that are beyond their reach.
Any one. They can be easily killed.
Zuo Qianhu broke into a cold sweat when he saw it.
Only then did he know.
The eight-foot-tall man had no real intentions towards him. Otherwise, even his ten lives would not be enough to kill him.
"Who is that person?!"
