Chapter 779: Great Sage and Good Teacher

Say what you say.

As soon as the word "whirlwind" came out, a whirring wind either turned into a tornado storm falling from the sky, or turned into a spiral cold wind and raged forward.

Everywhere Ding Ling passed, all the people and things that stood in the way were frozen, overturned, blown away, and blown to pieces.

The Wind Breathing Technique was unleashed in Ding Ling's hands, and its power was definitely not comparable to that of Zhang Liang and his ilk.

This is like the simplest Luohan boxing, Xiao Feng will come out and ordinary people will come out, and the effect is naturally very different.

Similarly.

The Wind Breathing Technique fell into Ding Ling's hands, and naturally it could also exert its power to the extreme.

"Wind Breathing!"

A clear shout suddenly sounded from the front.

Then Ding Ling saw the same tornado storm sweeping towards his direction with a cold current! Rumble! This tornado and the storm that Ding Ling exhaled collided with each other in the air, stalemate for a while, and they were invisible!

Ding Ling looked sideways, and saw that a middle-aged man with fairy wind bones, long beard, wearing a Taoist robe, and holding a long sword was standing a hundred zhang away in front of him.

He has an extraordinary bearing, stands out from the crowd, and looks like a leader-level figure at first glance.

Ding Ling was about to speak, but the person who came took the first step and shouted:

"Who the hell are you, and why are you killing in my barracks?!"

"Who are you?"

"I am Zhang Jiao, the leader of the Yellow Turban Army!"

As soon as the figure moved, he walked against the wind, and in a whirring moment, he arrived not far in front of Ding Ling, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, staring at Ding Ling:

"Seeing that you are young and have no ghost spirit, but you can dominate my Yellow Turban Army, you must not be an ordinary person! Who are you? ”

"You are the great sage and good teacher."

Ding Ling answered the question, and continued to say to himself:

"Do you know why there are no Wang Mang, Liu Xiu, Bai Qi and others in this world? How did Spirit Emperor Liu Hong disappear? ”

Slight change in the complexion of Zhang Jiao:

"That's what you're here for?"

"Looks like you know something."

Ding Ling Dao:

"Can you tell me the truth first?"

"Dreaming!"

Before Zhang Jiao could speak, a tall man who looked like Zhang Jiao was running from afar, he was more than four meters tall, and he was a few points stronger than Zhang Liang.

"Big brother, he killed the third brother!"

"Sure enough, it's your hand!"

Zhang Jiao was like five thunderbolts, his five-meter-tall body trembled, his face flickered blue and white, and he took a deep breath before he took a deep breath, and a pair of bowl-sized eyes erupted with a condensed debut anger:

"I can't spare you!"

The sound did not fall to the ground.

Rumble!

Thundered!

With the sound of thunder and explosion, the electric light in the void flickered and turned into a form like a dragon and a python, and swallowed towards Ding Ling with lightning speed!

At the same time.

Another four-meter-tall man also launched a fierce attack towards Ding Ling.

But I saw that he sent out a shocking sword towards Ding Ling, and it was a dream in the Yellow Heaven Dafa!

Compared with Zhang Liang, this man's knife skills are more sharp and perfect, and with one knife, it seems to be able to crack even the spring and autumn years, and the waves in the void are flooded, accompanied by the thunderbolts and thunderbolts, and the sword follows, but it is an instant to drown Ding Ling.

"Whew."

The man gasped for breath, just now he threw all his strength into a knife that almost exhausted all his soul power, after knowing that the other party was a master who could kill the third brother, the man didn't dare to underestimate Ding Ling at all, and he went all out.

It's not just him.

Zhang Jiao also thinks the same way.

"Big brother, is he dead?"

The man was none other than Zhang Bao, the general of the Digong, and when he saw Ding Ling being wrapped in swords and thunder, he couldn't help but ask sideways.

"Huh? He, he didn't even die. ”

Zhang Jiao was also relieved, thinking that Ding Ling would definitely die, after all, his move to drive away thunder and lightning can be described as the nemesis of ghosts and gods, and any ghost general who encounters this move will quickly disintegrate and melt like ice and snow meeting the sun!

However, when he used the Taiping Technique to perceive it carefully, he sensed an amazing and vigorous soul power, which was self-evident.

"Retreat!"

Zhang Jiao roared.

But it was too late.

Rumble!

Ding Ling stepped on the sword light, and rushed over with the Divine Soldier Ghost Sword in his hand, and his thoughts were sonorous! The ghost sword burst out in the air, still in mid-air, one into two, two into four, four into eight, just in an instant, it turned into a dense sword rain.

With Ding Ling pointing forward.

Ten thousand swords are like meteorites falling in the air!

It's unbeatably fast! It's hard for ordinary people to see with the naked eye!

Boom!

With a fierce sonorous sound, it crossed the void, and when he looked again, he saw that Zhang Jiao and Zhang Bao were both pierced through their tall bodies by ten thousand swords.

Of course, they tried to resist.

But how could it be the opponent of Ding Ling, who used the 'Ten Thousand Swords Flying Flow of the Spell-Breaking Sword'.

Although there are not many ways to break the spell.

But every move is extremely strong.

The sword river of the Spell Breaking Sword, with one move, is enough to destroy everything.

Ten thousand swords fly, and it can turn into ten thousand swords in an instant, shooting out like thunder, killing the opponent in an instant!

This trick focuses on fast, urgent, relentless, rigid and fierce!

There is no way to stop, there is no way to avoid it.

Zhang Jiao and Zhang Bao are indeed very strong, and Zhang Bao is even comparable to a broken-level master, but in the face of the martial arts true solution and the flawless sword spirit blessed by the holy golden pill, it is still not enough.

In an instant, he was hit hard and fell to the ground.

[Awarded the D-Rank Achievement Medal: Shock Zhang Jiao.] 】

[Received the D-rank Achievement Medal: Shock Zhang Bao.] 】

[Note: After the death of the two, their souls entered the underworld, got a supreme opportunity, and their strength advanced by leaps and bounds, and in just over ten years, they have stepped into the realm of ghosts and gods!

They shepherded and suppressed the north. has no intention of dominating the underworld, if not, Dong Zhuo and Yuan Shao will not be opponents at all!

They thought that they would be safe and sound, and it was impossible for no undead to be their opponent, but your appearance completely broke their inherent cognition and three views! 】

Zhang Bao's strength is at the peak level of the Great Grandmaster.

Zhang Jiao is a broken junior class.

Both have a D grade for their achievement.

The previous Zhang Liang was also D-class.

Along the way, I have brushed a lot of achievement medals.

This was something Ding Ling couldn't have imagined.

[Received the E-level Achievement Medal: Shock Dong Zhuo.] 】

[Received the E-level Achievement Medal: Shock Yuan Shao.] 】

……

Dong Zhuo and others also successfully brushed the medal of achievement.

It can be seen that the Medal of Achievement can be brushed repeatedly.

Just need to wait a few years?

Specifically every few years.

Ding Ling didn't know.

But the historical plane should not be more than five years.

As for the achievement medals of Cao Mengde and others, Ding Ling did not brush them again, so it can be seen that they must have been swiped by other players.

And Dong Zhuo and the others are in the underworld, and players can't get in, so naturally they can't brush anymore.

This is convenient for Ding Ling to brush.

Along the way, he doesn't remember how many achievement medals Ding Ling brushed.

Roughly counted, at least a few hundred.

It can only be said.

There were really a lot of dead people, and they all gathered in groups, which made it easier for Ding Ling to pick them up.