Chapter 889: Nie Xiaoqian
This female ghost's black and beautiful hair flutters like a waterfall, a pair of willow eyebrows are curved, a pair of bright eyes are seductive, Qiong's nose is beautiful, and her pink cheeks are slightly red.
She stood there pretty and vivid.
is better than Lingbo Fairy's mortal dust, even Ding Ling couldn't help but light up, and secretly praised in his heart: "What a great beauty with a beautiful country and a beautiful woman!" ”
The most bizarre thing is that this female ghost looks almost exactly the same as Fu Qingfeng!
If it weren't for the fact that the two had very different temperaments, the gloomy atmosphere between the eyebrows and eyes would be different.
It's Ding Ling, and it's hard to recognize which of the two is Fu Qingfeng.
"Nie Xiaoqian?"
As soon as Ding Ling's heart turned, he understood who this female ghost was.
"You are?"
The female ghost in charge was Nie Xiaoqian, and she looked at Ding Ling a little nervously:
"How can you get to this underground palace from the surface?! Do you know how to escape?! No, Grandma has cast spells on these four realms, and ordinary land retreat techniques can't be used here at all. How did you get down?! ”
Her eyes were full of disbelief.
The female ghost Xiaoqing behind her didn't deal with Nie Xiaoqian, but at this moment, Ding Ling was in front of her, she thought of Ding Ling's strength, and couldn't help but tremble, trembling, and said in a low voice:
"He is the one I told you to kill the eight Boundary Breakers in an instant!"
"It's you!"
Nie Xiaoqian and the others were shocked.
"Knowing it's me, get out of the way."
Ding Ling shrank into inches, and in an instant, he came to Nie Xiaoqian and the others, looking down at them:
"For Ning Caichen's sake, Nie Xiaoqian, I will spare your life."
His face was expressionless, and his voice was compelling!
Intimidating!
Before showing the swordsmanship, just the unfathomable qi, as well as the majestic righteousness and Buddha qi that emanated slightly, shocked Nie Xiaoqian's three daughters' faces were pale, and their bodies were stiff, and when they heard that Ding Ling would not kill them, Xiaoqing was overjoyed and hurriedly knelt down to thank Ding Ling.
At this moment.
She couldn't help but secretly rejoice that she didn't choose to assassinate Nie Xiaoqian during this time, otherwise, she would definitely be in a catastrophe this time!
"Xie Daxia!"
Nie Xiaoqian also knelt down to thank him.
She didn't want to die either.
If not.
She will not kill Xiahou Swordsman and the others under the intimidation and coercion of the Dryad Grandma.
A truly kind female ghost will not be coerced by the tree demon grandma, and most of this kind of female ghost will end miserably.
Ding Lingtian's eyes were wide open, his spiritual eyes were bright, and he could see through it at a glance, and he didn't break Nie Xiaoqian, but directly passed through the second palace and stepped into the third palace.
For Nie Xiaoqian.
Ding Ling has no good impression or bad feeling, after all, he has not had in-depth contact, and his understanding of her is only stuck in the movie.
Shout!
Ding Ling shrank into inches, and soon, he came to the depths of the triple palace and saw a throne.
The throne hangs high in the air.
Beneath this throne, there are piles of bones of all kinds.
This corpse has human bones, and there are other demons.
The Dryad Grandma has placed a throne here, and her heart is known to passers-by!
Ding Ling glanced around.
Didn't see the dryad grandma.
He didn't think much about it, he directly pointed at the sword and performed the sword technique!
Nine days of dragon roar!
Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!
Sonorous!
Boom!
In the midst of the sonorous sound, the Xuanyuan sword was unsheathed!
The swords are thousands, and each sword shoots out brilliant golden rays!
Sonorous!
A sword quickly forms a sword circle!
Ten thousand swords formed no less than hundreds of sword circles, almost filling the entire underground palace!
"Go!"
Ding Ling pointed in all directions.
The sword ring is like a rolling wind wheel, spinning and rolling in all directions!
This is a move after the swordsmanship has reached the full level, and Yan Chixia will not be able to do it, just because Yan Chixia's move has not reached the full level!
Rumble!
Boom Boom!
Everywhere the sword wheel passes, everything is shattered!
When one of the sword wheels rushed towards the throne, about to crush the throne as well, a looming figure suddenly flashed out, she was none other than the spirit of the thousand-year-old dryad.
She looked at Ding Ling with a look of horror and trepidation, and screamed:
"Ding Daxia, you have to be forgiving and forgiving! Why are you so aggressive?! ”
Ding Ling ignored her.
The speed of the sword wheel does not decrease!
I watched as the thud shattered the throne.
The spirit of the thousand-year-old tree demon also dimmed, as if it had become a candle flame in the wind, as if it would disappear into the air at any time, she was frightened and timid, so frightened that she knelt down for Ding Ling and kept kowtowing:
"Ding Daxia, as long as you spare my life, I am willing to dedicate anything to you."
Outside of her fingers:
"You also saw Nie Xiaoqian and them. All of them are young and beautiful, absolutely beautiful, I am willing to dedicate them to you! And ......"
She fingered the veins revealed after the Throne shattered:
"You see it. There's a mountain of gold here! I'd like to dedicate it to you! ”
"Huh."
Ding Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, paused slightly in his killing movements, and said with a smile:
"Dryad. Don't you think your rhetoric and approach are stupid and ridiculous? Kill you, I can get all of this! ”
But it's at this moment.
Ding Ling thought of one thing.
The realm of the sword is limited in power in this world.
Killing the dryad grandmother, I'm afraid that at most you can only strip off less than one percent of your memories.
In this way, many secrets that you want to know may be difficult to discover.
That being the case, it's better to torture clearly before killing.
"Hero. I also have a treasure that no one can know but me. ”
The tree demon gritted her teeth, but in the end she still said:
"As long as you're willing to let me go. I am willing to give this treasure. ”
Ding Ling was noncommittal, and instead asked the question of the old demon of Montenegro.
Seeing this, the tree demon grandma was not surprised and rejoiced, and very cooperatively revealed all the details of the old demon of Montenegro.
Arguably.
The old demon of Montenegro was really sold by her completely.
Of course.
The tree demon grandmother is also very shrewd, and in the process of saying that the old demon of Montenegro has repeatedly mentioned that 'he is the most important general under the old demon of Montenegro'! 'The tasks such as marrying and marrying arranged by the old demon of Montenegro in the mortal world are also completed by her'!
The meaning is obvious.
Don't look at the monk's face, look at the Buddha's face!
I hope that in the face of a big demon like the old demon of Montenegro, I can spare her life.
"That's all?"
Ding Ling asked.
"Everything I know has been told to you."
Grandma Dryad looked at Ding Ling cautiously and worriedly:
"Hero, you, you see? Can you spare me? ”
"Huh."
Ding Ling chuckled and waved his hand.
Sonorous!
The sword wheel rolled down, shattering all the roots of the realm in an instant.
The spirit of the Dryad Grandma has been severely damaged.
A scream.
Like a substance that has been splashed with a large amount of sulfuric acid, it begins to dissolve rapidly.
She looked at Ding Ling with fear and resentment, screaming and cursing:
"Ding Ling, your words don't count! Ah~~~ Grandma, I curse you not to die well, curse you to go down to the eighteenth realm, and you will not be able to live forever, I curse you ......"
"Long-winded!"
Ding Ling slapped it directly.
Syllable!
The thousand-year-old dryad, which had already become a remnant soul, was destroyed in an instant.