Chapter 629: The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber: Xiao Zhao

Ding Ling sighed.

How many times has he explained it.

If it weren't for the fact that these two people were righteous people, he would have killed them both with a slap.

He wanted to leave directly, but suddenly he thought of the dying people he had seen on the long street.

Then the body moves.

He used his Zongyi Immortal Step and suddenly disappeared.

His Qinggong and body skills were extremely superb.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared in front of the two people like a wisp of smoke.

The man in black didn't see clearly how Ding Ling disappeared. He just saw a phantom flashing in the void, and then there was no trace of Ding Ling.

"Ghost Tiger. Did you see clearly where he went?"

The catcher looked shocked.

I have long heard of Ding Ling's legend and power.

See you today.

Only then did I know what it means to be a worthy person despite the great reputation!

"No."

The man in black is none other than Gui Hu, one of the Nameless Three Servants. He has excellent light skills and good cultivation. In addition, he has received many adventures in recent times, and his skills have improved even more, far better than before. However, even so, Facing Ding Ling, he still had a feeling of insignificance and powerlessness, as if he were looking at a mountain or looking at the sea:

"Even the master has never given me such great pressure! A sense of oppression! He is indeed a mythical figure who can defeat Emperor Shakten!"

Guihu's eyes were also full of shock:

"Looking at his age, he is just a teenager. Even if it is true, as the visitor from outside said, Ding Ling has achieved great success in cultivation and has grown in reverse, becoming younger. But his actual age is not very old! At such an age, he has such shocking cultivation. The skills and skills are truly unparalleled.”

"good."

Catching God looks into the distance:

‘We are no match for Ding Ling. Senior Wuming should be arriving soon. When he arrives, let him accompany us on a trip to Tianxiahui. I believe that if Senior Wuming takes action, Ding Ling will definitely give us an explanation. ’

Guihu sighed.

People are dead.

So what if I give an explanation?

After all, there is no resurrection after death.

Between the two of them.

Whoosh!

A sound broke through the air suddenly.

The two of them followed the sound and saw an outstanding, calm and aloof middle-aged man walking through the void.

He obviously took one step at a time, which looked unpleasant, but seemed to be slow but actually fast. He flashed through the void like lightning, and soon he was in front of the ghost tiger and the catching god.

Behind this middle-aged man.

Also following were two good-looking characters, a man and a woman.

These three people were Wuming and his other two servants, Dragon King and Feng Wu.

The three of them came together.

The nameless aura carried the two figures, making them move as fast as wind and lightning, reaching the extreme speed.

"Meet the master (meet the senior)!"

Ghost Tiger and Catcher are busy greeting Wuming.

Wuming nodded, looked behind the two of them, and saw clearly the situation in the main hall of the palace. He couldn't help but tremble, with a sad look on his face, and sighed:

"Hey. It's too late after all!"

Seeing the hesitant expressions of Catcher and Ghost Tiger, he said:

"Is it possible that you discovered something?"

The two immediately talked about what happened before.

After hearing this, Wuming frowned, pondered for a long time, and said:

"I also know something about Ding Ling. Since he said he didn't kill him, it's still possible. With his status and strength, he shouldn't have to lie to deal with you."

"But the wounds of the people here are all fresh, and they look like they died not long ago. And Ding Ling happens to be here."

Guihu was puzzled.

"If he is really an inhumane murderer. Do you think you and Catcher can still stand here safely?"

As soon as Wuming said these words.

Catching God and Ghost Tiger trembled, as if struck by lightning. At the same time, he couldn't help but feel ashamed, but he still had countless puzzles in his heart:

"If he didn't kill him, why would he run away?"

"It's not because you two were yelling at him to kill him."

Wuming put his hands behind his back and looked not far away:

"I just seemed to sense a very special sword intention. This sword intention contains multiple complex and ultimate sword intentions. Who is he?"

He was moved:

"To be able to cultivate so many sword intentions at the same time with one's own strength, and to be able to fuse them perfectly into one, is so extraordinary. Could it be that he was the one who killed?!"

His body moved, and he rushed towards the direction he sensed like the wind.

Not long after.

Arrive.

Look closely.

Instead, he saw a young man with an upright figure, majestic bearing, and handsome appearance healing a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl who was on the verge of death.

He had extremely good eyesight, and he could naturally see that the dying girl was getting better quickly under the treatment of this young man. Originally, the girl was about to die, and her two feet were about to step into the gate of hell.

But now this girl is recovering at an astonishing speed.

A face as pale as paper also began to turn rosy and bloody, and the whole person actually looked a bit like Sleeping Beauty.

"Owner."

Guihu and the others followed closely. When they saw the young man, Guihu's pupils shrank:

"Ding Ling!"

"Is he Ding Ling?"

Wuming was surprised, then relieved:

"I was still wondering who could possess such a complex and ultimate sword power. It turned out to be Ding Ling, a mythical powerhouse who could defeat Emperor Shitian."

The so-called mythical powerhouse is what someone from outside the world calls him.

One pass to ten, ten to a hundred. The legend is known all over the world and is widely recognized.

Wuming naturally called Ding Ling the way he calls him now.

"Master, would you like to..."

"Wait a minute."

Wuming stretched out his hand to stop Guihu and the others, and said:

"Watch."

While several people were waiting.

A quarter of an hour later.

The girl screamed and woke up.

She first touched her neck with a look of disbelief, and then felt herself carefully for a while. After making sure that she was healed, she couldn't help but feel a little dazed:

"I clearly, clearly remember me..."

The girl was stunned for only a moment before she felt the warm hands on her back. She couldn't help but turn her head and looked into Ding Ling's eyes.

Just for a moment.

The girl understood what was going on:

"You saved me."

"good."

This is a fact, and there is no need for Ding Ling to hide it.

"Thank you, thank you!"

The girl looked grateful and moved:

"My name is Xiao Zhao. Don't you know the name of my benefactor?"

"Xiao Zhao?"

Ding Ling had already noticed the arrival of Wuming and his group, so it was fine if Wuming and his group didn't take action. Once they did, Ding Ling would never be polite again. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was rescuing people. How could Wuming not see it? If you still take action like this, how can Ding Ling show mercy?

But it was clear that Wuming was a man of good demeanor and much calmer than Guihu. He did not take action and instead sat aside and waited.

That's it.

Ding Ling quite agreed.

After he cured the girl, he wanted to get up and leave, but unexpectedly he heard a familiar name and was startled.