"it's him!"

A Yellow Turban soldier pointed at Ding Ling and said with fear on his face:

"General Rengong, he killed Marshal Zhang and Marshal He!"

'What a brat! '

Zhang Liang looked sideways, unable to believe it:
"how is this possible?!"

'The villain would never dare to lie to General Rengong. If General Rengong doesn't believe it, he can ask other people. '

The ghost soldier said in panic.

"Don't ask."

Zhang Liang rode his horse as fast as ever, and he didn't stop. Pointing his spear at Ding Ling, he shouted:
"A mere brat who has no ghostly aura but can kill generals against the sky must have used some kind of fetish! The effectiveness of the fetish must be limited. Charge me, and wait until his fetish is exhausted." Energy, he is a lamb for us to slaughter!"

"Kill!"

Zhang Liang gave an order.

The ghost generals on his left and right rushed out one after another.

Jietian Yasha He Man rushed the fastest. He was also three meters tall, burly and domineering to the extreme. He laughed and held up the iron rod in his hand. When he was about to approach Ding Ling, he raised the iron rod high and pointed towards Ding Ling. He smashed it hard.

"Eat my stick!"

boom!
The stick was like a stick that held up the sky, once it was dropped, waves rose in the void, and whirlwinds were born out of thin air, rumbling towards Ding Ling's head and face.

Ding Ling didn't even raise his eyebrows, he just waved the ghost sword lightly in his hand.

Clang!

In the next moment, a river of swords came first and rushed towards the stick that held up the sky, but it broke and crushed the giant stick in an instant, and pierced through He Man's body and his mount in an instant.

Whoa!
The Jianhe River is surging, and all ghost horses, ghost soldiers, and ghost generals are destroyed wherever they pass.

The magma that seemed to fall from an erupting volcano covered the entire world, and nothing or people could be spared.

All died in this 'disaster'!
He Man, who was as strong as three meters tall, and more than a dozen ghost generals who were more than two meters tall, were all smashed and destroyed in an instant!

"how is this possible?!"

Zhang Liang could see clearly this time, and couldn't help being surprised:
"It's obviously a new ghost!"

He looked at the ghost sword in Ding Ling's hand, his eyes became hot:

"It must be the sword in his hand that is doing something wrong, rush to me and take the sword from his hand!"

"Kill!"

Although Huang Shao, Liu Pi and other generals were frightened to death, they still gritted their teeth and rushed forward.

Ma Zhong even hid in the army formation, far away, so he bent his bow and set up an arrow, and shot a three-foot shadow arrow towards Ding Ling!
shhhhhh!
The Shadow Arrow was silent, and it was sent out by the undead Ma Zhong. This Shadow Arrow was even more unpredictable, sharp, strange, and powerful to the extreme. He flew right in front of Ding Ling, and was about to shoot Ding Ling, and the sword light flickered all over Ding Ling's body.

Crackling!

The three phantom arrows landed on Ding Ling's body, but they seemed to have hit the body of the mountain like tofu dregs. In the blink of an eye, everything from the arrow to the body of the arrow quickly shattered and decayed.

"...!!!"

Ma Zhong was dumbfounded, unable to understand:
"If it's really a new ghost, how could it be possible to have such a strong protective energy! He, he, could it be that he has been dead for a long time?! But this is wrong. I clearly remember that there was a black mountain army who died a year ago Joining the northern army camp, it was said that Ding Ling had already flown away! He is not dead, and he is still flourishing in the upper world! If so, as a new ghost, how could he be so strong?!"

Ma Zhong couldn't figure it out.

But he didn't dare to approach Ding Ling any more, just hid in the distance and shot cold arrows.

Clang!

Ding Ling walked forward at a leisurely pace.

A sword is swung out.

Sword rivers surged out one after another, covering Liu Pi and the others.

"what!"

"No!"

……

In the screams, shouts, and roars.

These people were all swallowed up and destroyed by Jianhe.

Ding Ling's sword domain covered the past, stripping away the ghost general's stream of consciousness.

[Maximum Level of Optimus Stick Technique]

[Advanced ghost blade forging method full level]

Ding Ling obtained more than a dozen good secret techniques.

Among them, the advanced ghost blade forging method combined with the advanced ghost blade condensing method instantly caused a fundamental change in the ghost sword in Ding Ling's hand.

Whoosh!

The ghost energy of He Man, Liu Pi and others after death was devoured and forged by the ghost sword.

The ghost sword became stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

become thinner and thinner.

The more forged, the thinner it is.

But the weight and texture are getting heavier and heavier.

It's like being compressed into thousands of layers.

Following the rushing tens of thousands of ghost soldiers and ghost generals, they were devoured by his ghost sword and refined cleanly.

Ghost Sword has reached a new level again.

Upgraded to the first-level ghost blade of the magic weapon.

Reached the magic stage.

The ghost blade opens up, showing even more power!Slashing down with a sword at will increases the damage and destruction to the undead by more than ten times!
"good."

Satisfied, Ding Ling looked at Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang was also looking at him, his face changed drastically from ruddy to pale, and then to livid at the moment, which can be seen:
"who are you?!"

Zhang Liang asked.

"Ding Ling."

"Ding Ling?"

Zhang Liang remembered:

"Could it be the patron saint of the Great Wei Empire, the one-word side-by-side king?! That alien Ding Ling who ascended to other worlds and can also rule the world?"

"good."

"you are dead?"

Zhang Liang asked in surprise.

"It doesn't matter if I die or not."

Ding Ling sighed:

"I didn't want to be an enemy of the great virtuous teacher, what a pity, what a pity..."

He swung his sword towards Zhang Liang.

"what!"

Zhang Liang is four meters tall, much stronger than He Man, and his ghost horse is like a hill. Seeing being attacked at this moment, Zhang Liang's heart is full of alarm bells, and all the hairs on his body are at this moment. He stood up uncontrollably, looking at the rushing Taotao Jianhe.

Zhang Liang had a very strong and clear feeling in his heart: he can't stop it!
"I do not believe!"

Zhang Liang roared angrily, and slashed in Ding Ling's direction!

Huang Tian Dafa!

A dream spring and autumn break!

As soon as the knife came out, a dreamlike knife light rushed towards Jianhe with two strange spiral energy that seemed to be life but not life, death and not death.

boom!
Jianhe's sword light collided quickly, and the expected situation of meeting Liangcai's opponent did not happen. In less than a moment, the sword light was broken by Jianhe.

"Huang Tian Dafa has actually been defeated!"

Zhang Liang was terrified and stared, without hesitation, he jumped up, stepped on the void, kicked, kicked, turned around and flew away.

But he could see the absolute gap with Ding Ling.

Although he didn't know what the problem was, the fact was that if the stalemate continued, he would definitely die.

But this time, death must be a loss of soul.

Zhang Liang didn't want to die, and he didn't dare to die either!

Whoa!
The Jianhe River fell from the sky like a waterfall of the Milky Way, drowning tens of thousands of ghost generals and ghost soldiers in a flash.

"what!"

"Run!"

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