Chapter 955 Zuo Qianhu was hit by sword energy

"We thought we would never see you again in our life, and we were extremely pessimistic about the future. Because without you, we would not see any hope. But we never thought that we would still see you again at this moment. This is really joy from the sky!"

The beauties such as Wang Zhaojun, Yang Yuhuan, Li Shishi, Zhao Feiyan, and "Diao Chan" were all full of joy, and the smiles on their faces were full of sight.

They are really happy and happy.

Ding Ling nodded with a smile and said:

"I'm also very happy to see you guys again."

He paused and said:

"Tell me about the fake Ding Ling."

“That’s how it is…”

Yan Chixia, Wang Zhaojun and others, you explained the matter clearly with each word.

But it turned out that after the Wudi City was broken, the sunlight penetrated the Yinyang Road and shot all the way out of the sky.

As a human being, Yan Chixia is also a person who practices Taoism and is full of righteousness. Naturally, it is impossible for him to stay in the underworld for a long time, otherwise he will be trapped in the underworld forever.

After Nie Xiaoqian and Xishi agreed to find Ding Ling, Yan Chixia had no choice but to take Wang Zhaojun and others out of Yinyang Road, stayed in Lanruo Temple, ready to wait for Ding Ling.

In Yan Chixia's words, there is a great chaos in the world, no one can do it, but Ding Ling cannot be left behind.

It is because besides Ding Ling, it is difficult for Yan Chixia to think of anyone else in this world who can turn the tide with her own strength!

Ding Ling is omnipotent and unparalleled!

Everything you learn is a moment of great perfection!

Anyone can compare?

This is the pride of heaven sent by God!

Because of this, Yan Chixia insisted on waiting for Ding Ling in Lanruo Temple. In his opinion, Ding Ling invited him to form a team! As long as Ding Ling is still alive, he will definitely come back to find him again!

Hold on to this belief.

Yan Chixia sticks to this place.

But after less than a few days of perseverance, he waited for "Ding Ling".

This "Ding Ling" was changed by a monster, but her body is rich in popularity, and her appearance and temperament are very similar to Ding Ling himself. It was because the first time even Yan Chixia was not recognized, and she was still "Diao Chan" clever. She saw something was wrong and reminded Yan Chixia in time.

This led to the failure of "Ding Ling" to attack Yan Chixia!

If not.

Just that time we met, Yan Chixia might have died at the hands of the fake Ding Ling.

After the "Ding Ling" failed to attack, she became angry and directly fought with Yan Chixia.

Unfortunately, his strength is only about the same as Yan Chixia, and Yan Chixia has the help of "Diao Chan" and others. Therefore, every time they join forces, they can drive away this "Ding Ling".

The last time I drove away "Ding Ling" was two days ago.

It is precisely because the time is close.

Only when Ding Ling's sudden arrival was the misunderstood by Yan Chixia and others.

“…this is the truth.”

Yan Chixia glanced at Ding Ling, feeling a little ashamed:

"Oh. I'm really clumsy. I take the fake ones as real, and I take the real ones as fake ones again!"

"This cannot be blamed on the Taoist priest, I can only say that the fake pretends to be too similar."

Ding Ling comforted:

"Then let's continue waiting here. I want to see who this fake Ding Ling is!"

"Don't you go to the underworld to see it?"

Yan Chixia hesitated, but said:

‘Xi Shi, Nie Xiaoqian and the others are still in the underworld. Now this fake Ding Ling is also in the underworld. I am afraid that they will have an accident.’

“…”

Ding Ling's eyes twitched twice, and just as he was about to say a few words, suddenly the sound of horse hooves came, and it was accompanied by Zuo Qianhu's loud shout.

Ding Ling turned his head and looked in the sound.

Zuo Qianhu was galloping on his horse, and a sword in his hand was still colliding with a sword energy. However, although Zuo Qianhu had high martial arts, he was far inferior to this sword energy. With just one sword, he was stabbed off the horse.

"who?"

Ding Ling shrank into an inch and appeared in front of Zuo Qianhu in an instant. He pointed at him casually and shattered the sword energy that was stabbed.

His eyes were bright and he looked forward.

I saw an eight-foot-high figure slowly appearing in his eyes under the dim sky.

The man's face was pale, his body was filled with mist, his sword energy was surrounded by his body, and a sharp purple sword was hanging high behind him! It was like a sword god stepping on the clouds.

He had a sky eye open on his forehead, as if he noticed Ding Ling, and he suddenly activated the sky eye.

call out!

A flash of light shot out from Tian’s eyes and pointed directly at the center of Ding Ling’s eyebrows.

Ding Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, waved his hand, and the body protection technique condensed into golden light to block his body. The light fell on the shield of golden light, making a sizzling sound for a moment, and it was rare to make an inch.

The eight-foot-tall man was furious and suddenly held a purple sword in his hand and rushed towards Ding Ling.

Ding Ling was shocked and suspicious, but he didn't spoil the man and just took a little care.

Instinct technique!

The eight-foot-tall man was immediately fixed.

But his eyes and mouth were not fixed.

A pair of eyes became more and more evil and chaotic.

A mouth kept roaring and roaring.

Amid the roar.

The sword behind him seemed to have received instructions, and it was divided into thousands of different ways, turning into flowing light escape swords and shooting towards Ding Ling.

Ding Ling pointed in the air.

Ten thousand swords return to the sect!

The sword balls hanging behind him also shot out sword energy, shooting towards the opponent's divine sword.

Sharp!

clang clang clang!

The two swords collided from time to time in the void, and in just a moment, the other party's divine sword fell below.

Just as Ding Ling was about to win, huh!

A strong wind blew.

A soul suddenly jumped out of the eight-foot-high man's head.

This soul is three feet tall, like a doll, and is in seven colors.

She looks exactly like a man.

It just looks even more evil, ferocious and terrifying.

He glanced at Ding Ling deeply, and then sank into the divine sword. The next moment! Kong!

The sword energy that the divine sword intensifies is more sharp and changeable.

Hum!

The magic sword turned into a giant sword a hundred feet long, and there were dense small swords of various colors around it.

The small sword swirled in the void, turned into a vast torrent, and rushed towards Ding Ling.

"That's it?!"

Yan Chixia arrived, shocked:

"What kind of sword technique is this?! And who is that man?!"

He glanced at Fu Qingfeng and was stunned:

"Nie Xiaoqian?!"

"I'm not Nie Xiaoqian."

Fu Qingfeng was helpless:

"My name is Fu Qingfeng. I am a follower of Ding Daxia."
To be continued...