Chapter 890 Nie Xiaoqian
This female ghost has beautiful black hair flowing down like a waterfall, a pair of curved eyebrows, a pair of bright eyes that are captivating, a straight nose, and pink cheeks.
She stood there handsomely.
It's better than Fairy Lingbo walking in the mortal world. Even Ding Ling couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he saw it, and he secretly praised in his heart: "What a great beauty with a beautiful country and a fragrant beauty."
The most bizarre thing is that this female ghost looks almost exactly like Fu Qingfeng!
If it weren't for the fact that their temperaments were completely different, the gloomy air between their brows and eyes would be different.
Even Ding Ling found it difficult to identify which of the two was Fu Qingfeng.
"Nie Xiaoqian?"
Ding Ling's mind turned around and he understood who the leading female ghost was.
"Who are you?"
The leading female ghost was Nie Xiaoqian. She looked at Ding Ling nervously:
"How did you come to this underground palace from the surface?! Do you know how to escape from the earth?! No, grandma cast spells on all four areas, and ordinary escape from the earth cannot be used here at all. How did you get down?! "
Her eyes were full of disbelief.
The female ghost Xiaoqing behind her had no dealings with Nie Xiaoqian, but at this moment when Ding Ling was in front of her, she thought of Ding Ling's power, and couldn't help but feel frightened, trembling, and whispered:
"He is the strong man I told you who killed eight world-breaking masters in an instant!"
"It's you!"
Nie Xiaoqian and others were shocked.
"If you know it's me, just get out of the way."
Ding Ling shrunk to an inch and was in front of Nie Xiaoqian and others in an instant, looking down at them:
"For the sake of Ning Caichen, Nie Xiaoqian, I will spare your life."
His face was expressionless and his voice was compelling!
Very intimidating!
Before they could demonstrate their sword control skills, the unfathomable aura and the slightly exuding aura of righteousness and Buddhaness shocked the three Nie Xiaoqian girls with pale faces and stiff bodies. Xiaoqing was overjoyed when she heard that Ding Ling would not kill them. He quickly knelt down and thanked Ding Ling.
at this moment.
She couldn't help but secretly feel glad that she didn't choose to harm Nie Xiaoqian during this period, otherwise, she would definitely be doomed this time!
"Thank you, hero!"
Nie Xiaoqian also knelt down and thanked her.
She doesn't want to die either.
If not.
She would not kill Xiahou Swordsman and others under the intimidation and coercion of the Dryad Granny.
A truly kind-hearted female ghost will not be coerced by the dryad grandmother, and most of these female ghosts end up miserable.
Ding Lingtian's eyes were wide open and his spiritual eyes were bright. He could see clearly at a glance. He did not point out Nie Xiaoqian, but directly passed through the second level palace and stepped into the third level palace.
For Nie Xiaoqian.
Ding Ling has neither a favorable impression nor a bad impression. After all, he has never had any in-depth contact with her. His understanding of her only rests on movies and novels.
call out!
Ding Ling hunkered down, and soon, he came to the depths of the third-level palace and saw a throne.
This throne hangs high in the air.
Under this throne, there are piles of various corpses.
The bones belonged to humans and other little demons.
Grandma Dryad has placed a throne here, and everyone knows about Sima Zhao’s heart!
Ding Ling glanced around.
Grandma Dryad was not seen.
He didn't think too much, and directly pointed like a sword and used the sword control technique!
The dragon roars for nine days!
Wan Jian returns to his clan!
Sonorous!
Clang, clang, clang!
Amidst the sonorous sound, Xuanyuan Sword was unsheathed!
The swords transformed into thousands, and each sword shot out brilliant golden light!
Sonorous!
A sword circle quickly formed a sword circle!
Thousands of swords formed hundreds of sword circles, almost filling the entire underground palace!
"go!"
Ding Ling pointed in all directions.
The sword circle was like a rolling wind wheel, spinning and rolling in all directions!
This is a move after the sword control skill has reached the full level. Yan Chixia doesn't know it, just because Yan Chixia's move has not reached the full level!
boom!
Boom boom boom!
Wherever the sword wheel passes, everything is shattered!
When one of the sword wheels rushed towards the throne and was about to crush it, a looming figure suddenly appeared. She was none other than the soul of a thousand-year-old tree demon.
She looked at Ding Ling with fear and panic, and screamed:
"Master Ding, please show mercy to others! Why are you so aggressive?!"
Ding Ling ignored her.
The speed of the sword wheel does not decrease!
He watched as the throne was shattered with a bang.
The soul of the thousand-year-old tree demon also dimmed, like a candle in the wind, and seemed to disappear into the sky at any time. She was frightened and frightened, and was so frightened that she knelt down to Ding Ling and kept kowtowing:
"Master Ding, as long as you spare my life, I will give you anything."
She pointed outside:
"You have also seen Nie Xiaoqian and the others. They are all young, beautiful and extremely beautiful. I am willing to dedicate them to you, hero! And..."
She pointed at the mineral veins revealed after the throne was broken:
"You saw it. There is a golden mountain here! I am also willing to dedicate it to you!"
"hehe."
Ding Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, paused slightly in his killing movements, and said with a smile:
"Dryad. Don't you think your words and actions are stupid and ridiculous? If I kill you, I can get the same thing!"
But it is at this moment.
Ding Ling thought of something.
The power of the Sword Domain in this world is limited.
Killing the tree demon grandma would probably only strip away less than 10% of the memory.
In this way, many secrets you want to know may be difficult to detect.
In this case, it is better to torture him first and then kill him.
"Hero. I also have a valuable treasure that no one can know except me."
Grandma Dryad gritted her teeth and finally said:
"As long as you are willing to let me go. I am willing to give this valuable treasure."
Ding Ling was noncommittal and asked about the old demon from Montenegro.
When the tree demon's grandmother saw this, she was not surprised but overjoyed. She cooperated very well and leaked all the details about the old Black Mountain demon.
It can be said.
The old demon from Montenegro was really sold out by her.
certainly.
Grandma Dryad is also very shrewd. When talking about the old demon of Montenegro, she repeatedly mentioned that ‘he is the most important general under the old demon of Montenegro’! ‘The marriage and other tasks arranged by the old demon of Montenegro in the mortal world were all completed by her’!
The meaning is obvious.
Don’t look at the monk’s face, look at the Buddha’s face!
I hope that for the sake of such a big monster as the Black Mountain Old Demon, I can spare her life.
"That's all?"
Ding Ling asked.
"Everything I know has been told to you, hero."
Grandma Dryad looked at Ding Ling cautiously and anxiously:
"Master, do you think you can spare me?"
"hehe."
Ding Ling chuckled and waved his hand.
Sonorous!
The sword wheel rolled down and destroyed all the tree roots in this area in an instant.
Grandma Dryad's soul suffered heavy damage.
A scream.
Like a substance that had been splashed with a large amount of sulfuric acid, it began to dissolve rapidly.
She looked at Ding Ling with fear and resentment, screamed and cursed:
"Ding Ling, you don't keep what you say! Ah~~~Grandma, I curse you to die a good death. I curse you to fall to the eighteenth level and never be reincarnated forever. I curse you..."
"Long-winded!"
Ding Ling slapped him directly.
Snap!
The thousand-year-old tree demon that had become a remnant soul perished instantly.
