Ding Ling looked like a new ghost.

And it seems that he has just died, and he is extremely weak.

Deal with such new ghosts.

He Yi didn't dare to use his weapons, for fear that he would accidentally slash Ding Ling to death!

In that case, how could he torture Ding Ling?

How can you vent the resentment and killing intent in your heart?

It was because he was going to knock Ding Ling over first, and then torture him!

If you don't torture Ding Ling, "life is better than death", he won't be called He Yi!

However, to He Yi's great surprise, his fist had just been smashed, and in the next moment, his whole body flew out uncontrollably.

"What's going on?!"

He Yi was a little stunned, but soon, a sharp pain came from the mouth of his heart, he looked down slightly, but saw a hole the size of a bowl!

"Who did that?!"

"When did such a serious injury occur?"

Peng!

He Yi fell to the ground heavily, directly crushing several ghost soldiers, he struggled to get up, but found that the source of soul power in his body was leaking out wildly, he knew that he was dead, and couldn't help wailing.

The other yellow turban generals who heard the wailing rushed out one after another, and after seeing the situation clearly, they all looked at He Yi in disbelief:

"Who did that?"

He Yi didn't know who it was, but he still instinctively fingered Ding Ling:

"He, he!"

"Who are you?!"

A three-meter-tall Menghan looked at Ding Ling:

"Just a little ghost, how can he hurt He Dashuai?!"

He couldn't believe it, commanding the Yellow Turban Army of the Quartet:

"Up, take him down for me!"

Rumble!

The Yellow Turban Army rushed up, either with a knife or a sword, and rushed towards Ding Ling.

Ding Ling waved his sword casually.

The next moment!

A wave of sword rivers appeared, like the Milky Way falling straight down to the Nine Heavenly Que, and in an instant, thousands of Yellow Turban Army were impacted, boom! The sword river was unstoppable, and continued to rush towards the three-meter Menghan with an invincible momentum.

But when Ding Ling saw that the situation was like this, he was ready to go straight over.

Salute first, then soldier.

It's been there since ancient times.

Etiquette is not good.

Then you can only soldiers.

Not to mention that there are a lot of his sworn enemies hidden in this Yellow Turban Army.

There is absolutely no possibility of mitigation.

Thinking of this, Ding Ling sighed in his heart, and walked forward, where he passed, it was like a clipper breaking the waves and diverting the stream, no one could stop him, nothing could stop him, just in an instant, he came to the three-meter-high Menghan.

At the sound of Menghan's tiger roar, Jianhe suddenly accelerated, covering him in an instant and piercing him into a sieve.

"How can it be so strong?!"

"A little ghost!"

"I, Zhang Mancheng, am a divine envoy! How can you die here?!"

The three-meter-tall Menghan is Zhang Mancheng, who controls no less than 100,000 elite commanders of the Yellow Turban Army, and dominates one side, and few people can balance him?

He only listened to the three people who ordered the great sages and good teachers.

No one else is qualified to order him.

However, it was such a ruthless person, a super Mengren who could hang and beat and suppress He Yi and other marshals, and died at the door of the Yellow Turban Army camp.

"Shhh

The remaining generals of the Yellow Turban Army gasped, retreated and fled frantically, and their eyes were full of incredulity and unimaginability:

"There's no ghostly spirit. It's a new ghost when you look at it! How did you kill Zhang Dashuai in an instant?! How did he do it?!"

"Zhang Dashuai alone can easily match 100,000 ghost soldiers! This man actually killed such a handsome man?! It's horrible!"

"I can't imagine how he waved the sword in his hand so casually, and swung out a sword river that could kill Zhang Dashuai!"

……

All the Yellow Turbans were suppressed.

There are ghost soldiers and ghost generals who are yelling to avenge Zhang Mancheng, and more are ghost soldiers and ghost generals who flee in panic.

Ding Ling's sword realm unfolded, covering Zhang Mancheng's soul body, and began to peel off the stream of consciousness.

At the same time.

The ghost sword in his hand swung out from time to time, and one after another sword qi flew through the void like a streamer, accompanied by sword qi everywhere, bang bang! One by one, the ghost soldiers and ghost generals burst like foam.

Facing Ding Ling's sword.

They are all like paper lakes.

This made those ghost generals who chose to flee even more shocked, and they ran faster one by one.

【Advanced Ghost Blade Condensation Method】

"Huh?"

"This method."

Ding Ling pointed the sword in his hand into the air, and in the next moment, the soul and ghost qi of the revenant soul killed by him surged towards the ghost sword frantically, and it was visible to the naked eye that the ghost sword was constantly condensing and becoming stronger.

From the initial ordinary blade state, it has begun to transition to the high-grade ghost blade state.

When you absorb the ghost qi of Zhang Mancheng, Gong!

The ghost sword has advanced to an ordinary mid-level ghost blade, and the condensation, tenacity, sharpness, etc. have all doubled, sonorous!

Ding Ling waved his sword lightly, and a cold light shone in the sky!

With the sonorous sound, the sword qi shot out of the ghost sword became more brilliant and sharp.

"I didn't expect Zhang Mancheng to have an advanced ghost blade condensation method, so wouldn't there be an advanced ghost blade forging method?"

Ding Ling was thoughtful.

How many times more powerful are advanced meditation methods than ordinary meditation methods?

The advanced Ghost Blade Condensation Method is also more than a hundred times more powerful than the Ghost Soldier Condensation Method.

It is conceivable that the high-level ghost blade forging method must also be extremely strong.

Ding Ling walked forward.

Since the killer has been moved.

He didn't have a reason to keep his hand.

From time to time, a sword swung out.

The sword river is like a dragon, and everywhere it passes, everything is eroded, covered, and decayed.

Whew!

The rolling ghost qi rushed towards the ghost sword like a wave, and it was visible to the naked eye that the ghost sword was constantly getting stronger, and in a short time, with thousands of enemies killed, the ghost sword once again evolved to an ordinary high-level ghost blade.

The ghost blade of this step is thicker, sharper, and tougher.

Between the cracks and stabs, there is no longer a real weapon in the world!

Dada!

As the sound of the ghost horse galloping sounded, Ding Ling followed the sound, but saw no less than tens of thousands of cavalry troops rumbling towards his direction, the leader holding a spear, wearing a Taoist robe, his eyes were sharp, and he was not angry and arrogant.

Behind him there was a flag flying in the wind.

There are a few big characters engraved on it:

General Rengong!

"The third brother of the great virtuous teacher Zhang Jiao, the general Zhang Liang?"

Ding Ling looked sideways.

Except for Zhang Liang.

Ding Ling also saw several familiar faces: He Man, Huang Shao, Liu Pi, Ma Zhong......

Ma Zhong was also there, which Ding Ling couldn't have imagined.

This is the strongest assassin in the Three Kingdoms world!

Ding Ling was in order to kill him at that time, and even had no choice but to compete with him for acting skills.

At this moment, the enemy meets.

Ma Zhong was stunned, but he couldn't help but show a cruel and happy expression.

It's not just him.

Liu Pi, He Man and others are all like this.

"It's you who trespassed into our army's camp and killed Zhang Dashuai and them?!"

Far away, Zhang Liang let out a tiger roar.

Bizarrely.

Compared to the eastern and western regions.

This northern region seems to be able to spread the sound farther, and more and more people are rushing towards Ding Ling's direction.

And the Yellow Turban Army, which had fled before, was also caught up in it at this moment, and involuntarily rushed over again.

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