Chapter two hundred and eighty nine killing intent
The Demon Suppressing Palace is very impressive, even the surrounding walls are dozens of feet high, like a small city, and there are many observation towers with soldiers from the Royal Forest Army on them.
Several rounds of arrow rain caused heavy casualties to both the Royal Forest Army and the Ling family members. The soldiers of the Qingjiao Army began to set up siege equipment and headed towards the Demon Suppression Prince's Mansion.
Boom!
The extremely strong gate of the Demon Suppressing Prince's Mansion could not withstand several impacts from the Green Dragon Army and was soon completely shattered. Countless Green Dragon Army soldiers rushed up and started a fierce battle with the Royal Forest Army.
"It's over!"
Meng Ao's face showed a trace of pain, and he couldn't bear to close his eyes.
"Meng Ao, suffer death!"
Ling Yunxiang's cold gaze fell on Meng Ao's face, and he immediately jumped up like a roc and rushed towards Meng Ao.
Although He Fang asked him to spare the lives of Meng Ao and others, there was still no problem in beating Meng Ao half to death and letting out the bad breath in his heart.
Meng Ao had been severely injured before, and now he might not even be able to exert his power at the Grandmaster level, so how could he be Ling Yunxiang's opponent?
"Commander, leave quickly!"
Several Huben battalion soldiers wearing black armor roared loudly, holding black sabers in their hands, bursting out with all their strength, and charged towards Ling Yunxiang.
"court death!"
Ling Yunxiang's eyes turned cold. Although these soldiers from the Huben camp were brave, they were only at the Dragon and Tiger level. How could they be his opponents?
Click!
Ling Yunxiang struck out with a palm, powerful innate Qi exploded, rolled up the sword light all over the sky, smashed all the slashed swords into pieces, and then hit those few Huben camp soldiers hard.
Bang!
The hearts of those soldiers from the Huben camp were shattered by Ling Yunxiang's palm, and they fell to the ground, dying.
Countless soldiers from the Huben Battalion stood in front of Ling Yunxiang one after another. Their eyes were full of fearlessness and fearlessness, full of crazy fighting spirit.
"No……"
Meng Ao roared loudly, his eyes widened, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down.
These are all soldiers he brought out personally. Many of them are orphans. They are only in their twenties now. They all had a bright future, but they died in the hands of Ling Yunxiang because of Meng Ao.
Meng Ao's heart was bleeding, and he suddenly raised his head, with overwhelming anger and murderous intent in his eyes.
"Ling Yunxiang, I want you to die!"
Meng Ao roared loudly, and a Fang Tian painted halberd appeared in his hand, blooming with unparalleled sharpness, and was driven by his whole body's energy and blood, and struck towards Ling Yunxiang.
"A loser dares to fight with me? He is simply looking for death!"
Ling Yunxiang sneered and said, if Meng Ao was in his prime, Ling Yunxiang would naturally be very afraid of him, but now that Meng Ao has become disabled and has no fighting power, how can he be his opponent?
Boom!
A black long sword appeared in Ling Yunxiang's palm, and powerful innate Qi was poured into it. The sword light suddenly surged towards Meng Ao and killed him across the sky.
Zheng!
Fang Tian's painted halberd and black sword collided, and the unrivaled sharpness exploded. Ling Yunxiang's body trembled slightly and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
And the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in Meng Ao's hand flew away, blood spurted from his mouth, and suddenly fell to the ground.
"Are you really going to die? Your Majesty, I didn't take good care of the young master. I will have to apologize to you in the future!"
Meng Ao felt a trace of bitterness in his heart, his eyes darkened, and he felt like the world was spinning.
Although his angry attack was considered terrifying, after all, most of his cultivation was destroyed, and it was difficult for him to display his fighting power at the Grand Master level, let alone fight against Ling Yunxiang, who was at the ninth level of the Grand Master level.
After one blow, Meng Ao suffered huge backlash and was on the verge of running out of fuel.
"Ling Yunxiang, you are seeking death!"
At this moment, a voice filled with overwhelming anger exploded between heaven and earth.
In the distance in the void, a figure is like a golden lightning, emitting bright golden clouds, carrying a brilliant power of heaven, coming across the sky.
It was a young man in white clothes, bathed in golden sunshine, with flying black hair, and eyes like lightning, full of cold murderous intent and anger.
Ling Xiao is back!
"Young Master is back?"
Meng Ao vaguely heard Ling Xiao's voice and saw the peerless figure in white. Suddenly, he felt a sense of peace in his heart and fainted completely.
"Ling Xiao? Didn't you die in the Bahuang Secret Realm?"
Ling Yunxiang's expression changed drastically, and then his eyes showed deep hatred.
It was precisely because of Ling Xiao and Ling Tianci's death that Ling Yunxiang lost control of the Ling family and became a bereaved dog who could only live in darkness, so his hatred for Ling Xiao had reached an extreme.
Ling Xiao was also shocked. He saw Ling Yunxiang die in the Demon Suppressing Prince's Mansion with his own eyes, and now Ling Yunxiang appears alive again. It seems that Ling Yunxiang must have a big secret!
But no matter what, Ling Yunxiang is dead today!
"Ling Yunxiang, you are so calculating. In order to fake your own death to escape, you even sacrificed your own grandson! But even if you don't die, I will kill you again today!"
Ling Xiao's eyes were filled with coldness and murderous intent.
He couldn't imagine that if he came back a little later, the Demon Suppression Prince's Mansion would really be a river of blood, and no chickens or dogs would be left.
Ling Yunxiang deserves to be killed!
Hearing Ling Xiao's words, Ling Yunxiang's face suddenly showed a twisted look. He looked at Ling Xiao with great hatred and said: "Ling Xiao, I want you to pay for God's gift and die!"
boom!
The black sword in Ling Yunxiang's palm exuded unparalleled sharpness and flew towards Ling Xiao across the sky.
There was a cold glint in Ling Xiao's eyes. He looked at Ling Yunxiang coming with a sword, and simply punched him out.
Vast energy and blood rose, and a golden dragon seemed to condense around Ling Xiao's body. His fists were so powerful that the void trembled slightly, containing a power to suppress everything.
"What?!"
Ling Yunxiang's expression changed drastically. From this punch, he felt a fatal crisis. Ling Xiao's current strength was more than ten times stronger than before.
How could Ling Xiao's combat prowess become so terrifying in just a short time?
However, Ling Yunxiang had no time to think. A fist print like the sun came across the sky, instantly sweeping away all the sword light and hitting the black sword hard.
Click!
The long black sword was directly blasted by Ling Xiao, and the unparalleled divine power was transmitted into Ling Yunxiang's body, causing him to spit out blood and be blown away dozens of feet by Ling Xiao's punch!
"die!"
Ling Xiao's eyes were murderous, and he didn't give Ling Yunxiang any chance. He punched in the air, like a golden meteor, and rushed towards Ling Yunxiang!