Crossing all worlds: divine power automatically full level

Chapter 629

Ding Ling sighed.

How many times has he explained it.

If it weren't for the fact that these two were righteous people, he would have killed them with a slap.

He wanted to leave directly, but suddenly thought of the few dying people he saw on the long street before.

It will move in shape.

Exercising Zongyi Climbing the Immortal Step, he disappeared suddenly.

His qinggong and agility are superb to the extreme.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared in front of the two of them like a puff of smoke.

Catcher and the man in black didn't see exactly how Ding Ling disappeared, but saw a phantom flashing away in the void, and then, Ding Ling disappeared completely.

"Ghost Tiger. Can you see where he went?"

Catcher looked shocked.

He had heard about Ding Ling's legend and power for a long time.

See you today.

Only then did I know what it means to be a man of no vain under a great reputation!
"No."

The man in black is Guihu, one of the three servants of Wuming. Facing Ding Ling, he still has a sense of insignificance and powerlessness as if facing a mountain or looking at the sea:

"Even the master has never given me such a great pressure! Feeling oppressed! It is worthy of being a mythical figure who can defeat Di Shitian!"

Ghost Tiger's eyes were also filled with shock:

"Looking at his age, he is only a young man. Even if it is true that Ding Ling's cultivation has been successful, reversed growth, and has become younger as the visitor said, but his actual age is not very old! Such an astonishing cultivation at such an age It is really unmatched in terms of body and body."

"good."

Catcher looked into the distance:

'We are not Ding Ling's opponents, Senior Unnamed should be here soon.When he arrives, let him accompany us to the Tianxiahui.I believe that Ding Ling will give us an explanation if there is an unknown senior who makes a move. '

Ghost Tiger sighed.

People are dead.

What if I gave an explanation?

After all, the dead cannot be resurrected.

Between two people.

Whizzing!

A piercing sound came suddenly.

The two followed the sound, and saw an outstanding middle-aged man with a calm demeanor and a bit of detachment coming from the void.

He obviously took one step at a time, and looked unhappy, but he seemed to be slow but really fast, flashing across the void like lightning, and soon he was in front of Ghost Tiger and Catcher.

Behind this middle-aged man.

Followed by two good-looking characters, a man and a woman.

These three people are Wuming and his other two servants, Dragon King and Feng Wu.

The three came hand in hand.

The nameless aura engulfed the figures of the two of them, making the speed of the two of them as fast as wind and electricity, reaching the extreme.

"Meet the master (meet the senior)!"

Ghost Tiger and Catcher hurriedly saluted Wuming.

Nameless nodded, looked behind the two of them, saw clearly the situation in the main hall of the palace, he couldn't help trembling, with a sad expression on his face, and sighed:
"Hey. After all, I came a step late!"

Seeing the expressions of Catcher and Ghost Tiger hesitant to speak, he said:
"Did you find anything?"

The two immediately talked about what happened before.

Wuming heard this, frowned, pondered for a while, and said:

"I know a thing or two about Ding Ling. Since he said he didn't kill him, it's still possible. With his status and strength, he shouldn't need to lie to deal with you."

"However, the wounds of the people here are very fresh, and they seem to have died not long ago. And Ding Ling happens to be here."

Guihu was puzzled.

"If he is really an inhuman murderer, do you think you and Catcher can stand here safely?"

As soon as Wuming said this.

Catching God and Guihu trembled, as if being struck by lightning. At the same time, they couldn't help but feel ashamed, but they still had a lot of puzzles in their hearts:
"If he didn't kill him, why did he run away?"

"It's not because the two of you yelled at him to kill him."

Wuming put his hands behind his back and looked not far away:

"I seem to have perceived a very special sword intent just now. This sword intent contains multiple complex extreme sword intents. Who is he?"

He was moved:
"To be able to cultivate so many sword intents at the same time with one's own strength, and to smelt them perfectly into one body, is too extraordinary. Could it be that he killed someone?!"

With a movement of his body, he rushed towards the perceived direction like the wind.

Soon.

Arrived.

Look closely.

Instead, he saw a handsome young man with a straight figure, a majestic bearing and a handsome appearance, healing the wounds of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old dying girl.

His eyesight and insight were extremely good, so he could see that the dying girl was recovering rapidly under the treatment of this young man. The girl was going to die, and her feet were about to enter the gate of hell.

But now the girl is recovering at an astonishing speed.

A face as pale as paper also began to turn rosy and bloody, and the whole person seemed to have a bit of the stunning beauty of Sleeping Beauty.

"Owner."

Guihu and the others followed closely, seeing the young man, Guihu's pupils shrank:
"Ding Ling!"

"Is he Ding Ling?"

Nameless was surprised, then relieved:
"I still wonder who has such a complex and extreme sword intent. It turns out that it is Ding Ling, a mythical powerhouse who can defeat Di Shitian."

The so-called myth-level powerhouse is a term from an alien.

One pass ten, ten pass one hundred.It is well known in the world and widely recognized.

Wuming naturally had the current name for Ding Ling.

"Master, do you want to..."

"Wait a minute."

Wuming reached out to stop Guihu and the others, saying:
"Look."

Several people are waiting.

A quarter of an hour later.

The girl groaned and woke up.

She first touched her neck in disbelief, then felt herself carefully for a while, and after confirming that she was well, she couldn't help feeling a little dazed:

"I clearly, clearly remember me..."

The girl was stunned for only a moment, and then felt the pair of warm big hands on her back, and turned her head to look involuntarily, just in time to meet Ding Ling's eyes.

Just for a moment.

The girl understood what was going on:

"You saved me."

"good."

This is the truth, there is no need for Ding Ling to hide it.

"Thank you, thank you!"

The girl looked grateful and moved:
"My name is Xiao Zhao. Don't you know your benefactor's name?"

"Xiao Zhao?"

Ding Ling had already noticed the arrival of Wuming's group, and it was fine if Wuming's group didn't do something. Once they did, Ding Ling would never be polite again. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was saving people, so how could Wuming not see it?How could Ding Ling be merciful if he fought back like this?
But obviously Wuming is a person with a decent bearing and a calmness far superior to that of Ghost Tiger. Instead of doing anything, he sat and waited.

That's it.

Ding Ling quite agrees.

After he cured the girl, he wanted to get up and leave, but unexpectedly, he heard a familiar name, and he couldn't help being taken aback.

(End of this chapter)