Murong Haoxuan nodded slightly and motioned for him to go ahead.
After the secret guard left, Murong Haoxuan stood up and paced back and forth in front of his desk, his brows furrowed...
Lingyu, who are you, what is your identity? Why can’t I understand you more and more?
...
Lingyu ran with all her strength, but the people behind seemed to deliberately slow down and hang her slowly.
"Damn it!" Lingyu gritted his teeth, spun and jumped, quickly ran into the bushes, and hid.
The men in black saw that they had not caught Lingyu and hurried over.
Lingyu held her breath and waited quietly, anxious in her heart.
I don't know how much time passed, but there was a slight sound of footsteps. Lingyu held her breath and lay tightly on the ground.
Her heart was in her throat, fearing that these people would discover her existence...
A man in black came to the place where Lingyu was hiding and investigated carefully.
Lingyu was very nervous, fearing that these people would suddenly discover her whereabouts.
Just when Lingyu felt uneasy, a familiar smell penetrated the tip of her nose.
Lingyu was stunned and looked up...
I saw Xuanyuan Xuan walking slowly from a short distance away, followed by a tall woman.
This woman is wearing a purple gauze skirt, her hair is tied into a ponytail, and she has a hollow gold hairpin. She looks noble and elegant, and her every frown and smile is full of elegance.
Lingyu's pupils shrank slightly.
Xuanyuanxuan? Why is he here?
At this time, Xuanyuan Xuan looked at Lingyu, with a faint smile on his lips, gentle and elegant, like a spring breeze, but his eyes shone with a cold and cold light, as if he was looking at prey.
Seeing that he could not escape, Lingyu held the sword and gathered his energy secretly, ready to face Xuanyuan Xuan at any time.
The purple-clothed woman looked in the direction of Lingyu with charming eyes and yawned lazily.
"No wonder His Highness the Crown Prince asked you and me to come at the same time. It turns out he is a master of Xuantian." Ziyu seems to be lazy, but in fact, her whole body has condensed her energy to defend.
"Haha, what do you mean by this?" Lingyu asked.
Ziyu laughed, "It's not interesting, I just want to tell the princess that you are in doom this time."
"Oh?" Lingyu raised an eyebrow, "What are your chances of winning?"
Ziyu's eyes flashed, her red lips raised, "About fifty percent."
"Fifty percent?" Lingyu sneered, "Then don't blame me for being rude."
Lingyu said, a sharp sword energy cut through the night and rushed towards Ziyu.
Ziyu moved her figure and easily avoided Lingyu's attack, "The princess's martial arts is indeed very good..."
"Hmph." Lingyu snorted coldly, "This sentence can also be applied to you."
After saying that, Lingyu spun around, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at Ziyu's face. The speed was staggering.
Ziyu was startled and hurriedly dodge...
Lingyu's movements are very flexible, and although Ziyu is also a master of Xuantian, she has never practiced martial arts, and her moves are unfamiliar in many ways.
Ziyu and Lingyu started fighting.
Lingyu's weapon is a whip. She fights Ziyu with the whip in her hand. Ziyu's soft sword is particularly difficult under Lingyu's whip and cannot resist Lingyu's whip at all.
Ziyu's moves are very tricky, and every move will kill someone.
Seeing this, Lingyu rolled her eyes, turned over, and changed the direction of the whip in her hand, hitting Ziyu's chest...
Ziyu couldn't dodge, and was hit in the chest by Lingyu's whip, and she took a few steps back.
"puff!"
Ziyu spit out a large mouthful of blood.
"Ziyu, are you okay?" Xuanyuan Xuan looked at Ziyu and asked.
Ziyu shook her head: "I'm fine, I'm just injured."
Lingyu watched coldly, looked at Xuanyuan Xuan, and asked: "Xuanyuan wants to do it, why don't you take action yet?"
Lingyu snorted coldly, "It's such a big deal. You actually asked the top masters of the two major families to take action in person, and you said you didn't want to kill me?"
Lingyu's words caused the smile on Xuanyuanxuan's face to freeze. He kneaded the secrets in his hands and looked at Lingyu with murderous intent.
Lingyu put away her long whip, summoned the personal spiritual sword that had been with her for many years, and looked at the two people coldly.
She ran all the way here just to lure these two people out and see what their purpose was.
"I advise you to just surrender and be captured!" Xuanyuan Xuan sneered.
"Then let's see if you have this ability!" Lingyu shouted loudly, and the spirit sword in his hand came out and attacked Xuanyuan Xuan.
The speed of the spirit sword was very fast, and it arrived in front of Xuanyuan Xuan in the blink of an eye.
Xuanyuan Xuan's eyes turned cold, and he made a secret in his hand. The spirit sword was wrapped in a ball of light and suspended in mid-air, motionless.
Lingyu's eyes narrowed slightly, Xuanyuan Xuan's strength had increased again.
Lingyu bit her lip, unwilling to give in, and activated her inner strength again. The speed of the spirit sword became even faster, rushing straight towards Xuanyuan Xuan.
Just as the sword was about to hit Xuanyuan Xuan's neck, a silver needle flew out of Xuanyuan Xuan's sleeve and shot directly at the spirit sword.
The spirit sword changed its direction instantly, bypassing the silver needle and going straight to Ling Yu's throat.
Lingyu was startled, and quickly turned sideways. The spirit sword grazed Lingyu's shoulder, narrowly passed through her shoulder, and stabbed her back.
With a "bang", Lingyu fell to the ground. Severe pain came from his shoulder blades. Blood seeped out, soaking his clothes and soaking the grass.
Seeing this, Ziyu twisted her eyebrows and said, "You are quite stubborn. I originally just wanted to take you back to the capital. Since you are seeking death on your own, you can't blame me."
Lingyu covered her shoulders, stood up with difficulty, and sneered: "Even if I die, I won't let you get what you want!"
Ziyu curled her lips and smiled, her smile full of disdain, "You ungrateful thing, in this case, just go to hell!"
After saying that, Ziyu mobilized the few true energy left in her body, gathered a thick purple mist in her palm, and threw it towards Lingyu.
The purple mist snaked in the air like a spiritual snake, sweeping towards the spiritual jade.
When Lingyu saw this, the expression on his face suddenly became solemn.
This purple mist is the power of Ziyu's soul. This is Ziyu's biggest killing move. Now, she can only use it at 50%. If she uses it with all her strength, I am afraid that this spiritual sword will be destroyed.
She was ruined.
A ball of flame surged from Lingyu's body, and the flames burned around him, and Lingyu's figure became taller.
A look of surprise flashed across Xuanyuan Xuan's face, "The spirit tribe's strange fire???"
Lingyu nodded, "If you have any other skills, just use them!"
Xuanyuan Xuan narrowed his eyes, a look of cruelty flashed in his eyes, his figure swayed, turned into a ball of black smoke, and disappeared into the night.
Thick black mist rose around Lingyu, and the black mist gradually gathered together to form a huge ghost face.
The ghost face exudes bursts of cold air, and there is a blue crystal on its forehead, which shines with a dazzling luster and shines brightly against the moonlight.
"Ouch~" A scream resounded through the sky, and the skeleton on the ghost face opened its mouth wide, revealing its white teeth and sharp fangs.
Lingyu snorted coldly, held the spiritual sword in his hand, and jumped up.
Her feet drew a graceful arc in mid-air, and the spirit sword went straight towards the ghost's face.
The ghost face opened its mouth and took a deep breath.
With a "bang" sound, the spirit sword and the ghost face collided, and an explosion exploded in the air.
Lingyu's figure was blown away.
The spirit jade fell heavily to the ground and rolled several meters on the ground before stopping.
A fishy-sweet taste spread from her mouth, and Lingyu's eyes were filled with anger. She gritted her teeth, took out a pill from her arms and swallowed it.
Lingyu's body contains the unique elixir of the Ling clan. As long as there is a trace of breath left in the body, the elixir can be used to recover from injuries. However, this medicine is very overbearing and requires a short time to recover from the injury. And after taking it,
Internal power cannot be used for one hour.
There is a ring on Lingyu's finger. The ring is a small ring with an auspicious pattern of dragon and phoenix. The power of the soul in the ring is constantly flowing.
Lingyu bit her lip, her eyes were firm, and she waved her palm and threw the ring into the air. A faint red flame appeared on Lingyu's palm.
Red flames enveloped the ring.
Lingyu closed her eyes and recited a spell, and the ring suddenly burst into dazzling red light.
The light enveloped the ring, and a huge spell slowly rose from the ring.
Lingyu opened her eyes, her nails dug deep into her flesh, and she pierced her palms. The blood slowly slid down between her fingers and fell to the ground drop by drop.
On the fingerprint, a line of golden writing is clearly legible - slay demons and eliminate demons.
Kill demons and demons...
These four words were swirling in his mind like a curse, unable to be driven away. Lingyu raised his head, looked at the figure hidden in the black mist in the darkness, and snorted coldly.
"Since you like to be a coward so much, then don't come out!" Lingyu's voice was extremely cold.
"Huh, Princess, I advise you to save some energy, lest you get caught by me in the end!" Xuanyuan Xuan's voice came from the black mist.
After hearing this, Lingyu's face darkened, "Then let's see if you have that ability!"
Lingyu's wrist turned slightly, and a long sword appeared on her right arm. She clenched the long sword in her hand, and a sharp breath burst out instantly.
There was a layer of mist surrounding Lingyu, and the mist gradually formed a circle and enveloped her.
Xuanyuan Xuan's eyes were fixed on the layer of mist. He shook the folding fan in his hand, and a green flame flew out from the folding fan. The flame turned into a huge blade in mid-air, carrying the biting cold wind, and slashed towards the thin layer of mist.
In the fog.
The blade collided with the mist, making a loud noise.
A muffled groan came out, Lingyu's face turned pale, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Xuanyuan Xuan's mouth, "You are still too weak and can't resist my attack at all!"
Lingyu snorted coldly, and his aura instantly increased to the extreme. A frightening cold light burst out from his eyes, and he swept towards Xuanyuan Xuan.