Chapter 675 The Enemy Arrives

"good."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, stroked his beard and said:

"Pindao is Zhang Sanfeng. What? Is it possible that there are other Zhang Sanfengs in this world?"

"Not currently."

Ding Ling said this.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed:

"If another Zhang Sanfeng really appears, that would make me feel so embarrassed."

When he said this, his expression suddenly became solemn and he said:

"This young hero. I see that you are very popular. You are not a spirit, are you?"

"good."

"I wonder how the young hero entered this world?"

"Fighting with the opponent, the void was shattered, and he was sucked into this world by the infinite suction of the sword world."

"...!"

Zhang Sanfeng was moved:

"You can tear apart the void by fighting. It seems that the young hero's skill has reached the realm of transformation."

He perked up slightly:

‘I wonder if the young hero saw other people? ’

"I've only seen some sword spirits. I haven't seen anyone."

Ding Ling asked back:

"I think Taoist Master is also very popular, but I just don't know how you entered this sword world?"

"I was transported to this world by a mysterious force."

Zhang Sanfeng said with a confused look:

"Now that I think about it, I still find it unbelievable. What kind of person could send me to such a strange place without me even noticing it?"

"oh?"

Ding Ling was moved and surprised:

"Is there still this matter? I wonder how long the Taoist priest has been in this sword world?"

"The sun and moon in Sword World are all fake. I don't know exactly how long it has been. I just have a vague feeling that maybe more than ten days have passed."

"Ten days?"

Ding Ling pondered:

"Is it possible that the Taoist Master was teleported here just after he ascended to this world?"

"To be precise. I stayed in this new world for less than a day before I was transported here."

Zhang Sanfeng seemed to be lost in memories:

"Since I came here, I haven't seen any living people. I have seen a lot of spirits.

I walked all the way and tried to communicate with these spirits many times, but I found that most of them seemed to have forgotten their life and death. They were all ignorant and only knew how to act based on instinct.

The spirits in the Sword Mountain and Sword Tower are kinder, but if I offend them, they will attack me crazily.

However, the spirits in Jianchi, Jianni and other places are extremely aggressive!

If I don't get close to them, they will attack me. Trying to possess me and seize my body!

Fortunately, Pindao has a strong heart. No matter how clever these spirits are, they can't scare me. "

Hear this.

Ding Ling couldn't help but look Zhang Sanfeng up and down through the eyes of the sword spirit. He saw that his eyes were dazzling and his sword intent was soaring into the sky. This sword intent formed its own Tai Chi hexagram, surrounding his body and the sea of ​​consciousness. The directions kept circling.

Any strange substance that tries to get close to him will be pushed away by the Tai Chi hexagram like a thousand catties!

See here.

Ding Ling suddenly realized.

No wonder Zhang Sanfeng was able to avoid being taken over by spirits.

There is actually a Tai Chi hexagram protecting the body.

However, this Tai Chi hexagram has actually been cultivated to the supreme state of entering the soul, which is also amazing! If this were not the case, Zhang Sanfeng, a legendary hero of his generation, would probably have perished as a result.

"And just two days ago, Pindao sensed that a disciple of the Wudang Sect seemed to have fallen into this world, so he followed the mysterious traces and came here."

When Zhang Sanfeng said this, he couldn't help but look at Ding Ling:

"I wonder if Young Hero has ever seen a disciple of the Wudang Sect? Or a spirit?"

"..."

Ding Ling was speechless and stunned.

But I still told the truth.

Facing a god-level figure like Zhang Sanfeng, Ding Ling admired him deeply and naturally would not lie to him.

Of course, if Zhang Sanfeng yelled at him to kill him, Ding Ling would no longer respect him.

However.

It was just as he thought.

Zhang Sanfeng is worthy of being a great master renowned for his generosity, generosity, compassion and righteousness. After hearing what Ding Ling said, he looked sad and sighed:

"Ashes return to ashes, dust returns to dust. This may be their fate. Since they were the ones who took action first, now that they are destroyed, I have nothing to say."

He shook his head:

"I just feel sorry for my disciples. I didn't protect them well."

Ding Ling did not ask how many of the dead Wudang disciples were his disciples. Who are those disciples?

This will irritate Zhang Sanfeng.

It’s better not to do this kind of thing that exposes people’s scars.

Originally, Ding Ling had destroyed many spirits in the Wudang sect.

To expose people's scars again would be a bit too much.

"I feel that my disciple's spirit exists in another place besides here."

Zhang Sanfeng raised his hands towards Ding Ling and said:

"Young hero, I won't stay here for long. I'll see you again someday."

Ding Ling returned the courtesy and said:

"See you again if we are destined."

Zhang Sanfeng turned around and left.

It came suddenly.

Just leave.

Apparently he was also worried that the spirits of other disciples would also be destroyed.

Ding Ling had wondered before where the spirits of these Wudang disciples came from. Know now. They are all members of the Wudang Clan who ascended to this world with Zhang Sanfeng.

Needless to say.

After these Wudang disciples lost the protection of Zhang Sanfeng, they might have offended a certain master, or they might have suffered an unreasonable disaster like Xiao Zhao and others, and were then killed in one fell swoop!

However, their obsessions have not disappeared, and they may be sucked into the sword world in a change that even Ding Ling is not aware of, and then become residual spirits, residual thoughts, etc.

Ta-ta!

Zhang Sanfeng walked further and further away amid the faint sound of footsteps.

Ding Ling didn't try to stay.

It may be difficult for the two of them to become friends in this life because of the destruction of the Wudang Clan's remaining souls.

But Ding Ling had no regrets.

The residual spirit wanted to steal the domain crystal and kill him. How could Ding Ling be so merciful?

However, what Ding Ling didn't expect was that Zhang Sanfeng quickly left and returned, only to be 'chopped' thousands of feet by a shocking sword energy and flew upside down not far from Ding Ling.

"Young hero, run!"

Zhang Sanfeng's mouth was bleeding, and his eyes were full of shock:

"I met a magic master!"

"Hahaha……"

Familiar laughter came:

"I want to run, but it's too late!"

The sound has not yet fallen!

boom!

Like a meteor falling to the ground, a person drew a beautiful parabola in the air. With a crash, he fell from the sky and stepped heavily on the ground with a pair of feet!

The wind and waves were generated by the step, and a majestic and vast power spread in all directions. Wherever it passed, the pavilions, flowers, plants and trees were destroyed by the roar.

Ding Ling looked closely and saw that this man was wearing clothes with Bagua symbols printed on them. He was indeed an old acquaintance:

"Smile proudly!"

"Haha, Ding Ling. You are indeed here. I didn't believe Sword Scorpion said you were here, but now I have found him. It's hard for you not to die now."

Xiao Ao Shi holds the First Emperor's Sword in his hand, and an evil, sinister, and dark source of power surges out of his body:

"Ding Ling, try my sword first!"

Xiao Ao Shi seemed to see what Ding Ling was guarding.