Chapter 42: Childe Lingyun!
The speed of the Ruyi Golden Essence Sword in the air is getting slower and slower, but the volume is getting bigger and bigger.
At this time, the sword body had already exceeded its original volume, much, much.
Ten meters long and two meters wide!
Like the birth of a peerless divine soldier, the golden light shines brightly, illuminating half of the street.
And then every time it flips, there will be a whistling wind.
Ding Ming below was dumbfounded, he just said casually, he didn't expect this sword to become so big.
Suddenly, the sound of the wind disappeared.
The Ruyi Golden Spirit Sword smashed down with a hurricane like Mount Tai pressing the top.
Ding Ming was blown up by this hurricane, floated a few meters away, and landed gently like a feather.
This sword is about to become a master!
Ding Ming thought in shock.
And even if these zombies had dispersed before, they still did not jump out of the range of the Ruyi Golden Spirit Sword, and when they subconsciously prepared to escape, they were suppressed by the fierce hurricane and could not move.
Rumble!
A sword-shaped crater suddenly appeared in the street.
As if an earthquake, cracks like cobwebs appeared on the walls of the buildings on both sides.
Under the golden light, it is clearly visible.
"Ding, congratulations on killing twenty demonized zombies and rewarding you with 20,000 points of evolutionary experience!"
The sound of the system rang out as promised.
Ding Ming was surprised: "There are actually 20,000!" โ
Wait a minute!
Twenty zombies?
Aren't there twenty-four of them?
Click!
The moment the voice sounded, Ding Ming hurriedly looked towards the big pit not far away.
I saw that the tip of the Ruyi Golden Spirit Sword slowly rose, and under the tip of the sword were eight bloodless arms.
These four zombies were not stoned to death!
As their bodies straightened up, the Ruyi Golden Spirit Sword was slowly lifted up.
With a bang, the giant sword that had killed twenty zombies was moved aside by a wave of their arms.
They stood there silently, gasping for breath in their mouths.
In less than a second, the four zombies slammed towards the pile of meat sauce.
"Bang!"
The moment they stepped on the meat sauce, their arms slowly lowered and their eyes slowly closed.
Ding Ming was stunned for a moment, he thought that these zombies were going to jump towards him and take revenge.
As a result, their target was actually the pile of meat sauce that had been smashed by the Ruyi Golden Spirit Sword.
But what are they jumping on that pile of pรขtรฉ?
He also closed his eyes.
Is it a moment of silence for a dead companion?
Ding Ming thought strangely in his heart.
At this moment, I saw a young figure descending quickly from the air, and when it was about to approach the ground, this figure landed in front of Ding Ming with a bang after several consecutive somersaults.
The golden robe is flying!
The young man slowly turned around, smiled faintly at Ding Ming, and said, "It seems that we are really fateful, and we actually met twice in a while!" โ
Ding Ming looked at him with a frown, didn't say a word, and guessed in his heart what his subtext was.
When the young man saw Ding Ming silent for a long time, he didn't get angry, but smiled calmly and introduced himself: "My name is Lingyun, Gongzi Lingyun!" โ
Ding Ming shrugged his shoulders and said perfunctorily: "Fortunately!" โ
Ling Yun didn't care about Ding Ming's perfunctory, but smiled faintly like a gentleman.
Then, he glanced at the giant sword not far away, and said calmly: "You give me this golden sword that can become bigger, and I will let you live!" โ
As soon as Ding Ming heard this, his pupils shrank.
With murderous aura surging in his eyes, he looked at Ling Yun with a sneer, and said in a cold voice: "You want to snatch my Ruyi Golden Essence Sword? โ
Ling Yun waved his hand again and again, and said with a smile: "How do you say robbing, it's a gift!" Give it to me! He paused and said, "You can also understand it as a transaction, you use this wishful golden sword in exchange for your little life!" โ
Ding Ming suddenly laughed and said mockingly: "You were the first to ask me to send something!" โ
Ling Yun smiled faintly and said calmly, "Are you delaying time waiting for those two brothers and sisters to save you?" This illusion is probably going to be shattered, because I've already asked King Kong to lead people to their trouble! โ
Ding Ming looked shocked, and he didn't know what to say about him.
How could he have thought that those two siblings would come to my rescue
After Ling Yun saw Ding Ming's surprised expression, he thought that he had guessed correctly, and immediately raised the corners of his mouth and said, "So, for the sake of your little life, you tell me the secret of making this sword bigger first." โ
Ling Yun felt that his temper today was really good, just like the Holy Mother, shining with kindness, kindness and kindness.
Just when he was thinking about whether to let this bald donkey live after getting the sword again, he saw this bald donkey sneering and saying, 'Dream! โ
Ling Yun's face suddenly turned iron-blue, and the Jiuyang Divine Skill was running, blowing up the golden robe.
At the moment, he walked towards Ding Ming step by step, and with each step, his momentum rose a little.
When he walked in front of Ding Ming, his momentum had reached its peak.
The momentum of the Nine Rank Martial Artists all flocked to Ding Ming.
Ling Yun originally thought that Ding Ming would kneel and beg for mercy under this kind of oppression.
As a result, after seeing Ding Ming's mocking eyes, he was taken aback.
This bald donkey actually didn't do anything under this oppression, and he looked like he was ignoring.
Not only that, but he actually laughed.
Ling Yun was annoyed and ashamed, grabbed Ding Ming's neck and lifted him up, looked at Ding Ming with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice: "What are you laughing at?" โ
Ding Ming breathed the air hard, and said intermittently: "Old man, laugh at you, idiot!" โ
Ling Yun sneered, clenched his left hand into a fist, and smashed it on Ding Ming's stomach with the sound of wind.
Ding Ming's eyes widened instantly, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out of his mouth.
Ling Yun said in a cold voice: "This punch is just an appetizer, I don't use martial arts, if you don't tell the secret of making the sword bigger, I will start using martial arts!" โ
Ding Ming laughed miserably: "What's mine is mine, don't you want to get involved!" โ
Ling Yun nodded, silently carrying the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and then with a thought, the palm of his left hand suddenly turned golden.
"This trick is called Pranya Palm, and it is listed as the seventy-two Shaolin stunts!"
After finishing speaking, his left hand was raised high, and then lightly patted on Ding Ming's right shoulder, and with a burst of strength, Ding Ming suddenly let out a miserable scream.
His right arm hung down weakly.
Ling Yun was surprised: "With the blessing of Jiuyang Divine Skill, your right arm has not exploded yet, it seems that the defense of this purple robe of yours is not low!" โ
After speaking, he sneered and continued: "Since this is the case, I am relieved! โ
Then he threw Ding Ming high, and he stood below with internal force surging all over his body, blowing up the dust nearby.
When Ding Ming's body was about to fall, Ling Yun clicked on his toes, and the whole person jumped up.
"Luohan Fist!"
"Wuluo light cigarette palm!"
"Spirit Snake Fist!"