Great Emperor Myriad

The town demon king's palace is very magnificent, even the surrounding walls are dozens of feet high, like a small city, and there are many lookouts, there are soldiers of the royal forest.

Several rounds of arrow rain made the Yulin Army and the Ling family suffer heavy casualties, and the soldiers of the Qingjiao Army began to set up siege equipment and killed them in the town of the demon king.

Rumble!

The extremely strong gate of the town demon king's palace couldn't withstand several impacts of the Qingjiao Army, and soon it was completely broken. Countless Qingjiao soldiers rushed up and started a fierce battle with the Yulin Army.

"It's over!"

A trace of pain appeared on Meng's face, closing his eyes unbearably.

"Mongolian, die!"

Ling Yunxiang's cold eyes fell on Meng's face. He suddenly stood up like Dapeng and rushed towards Meng.

Although He Fang told him to leave Meng Miao and others for a life, there was no problem in killing Meng Miao and killing him halfway.

Meng Ma was hit hard before. At this moment, even the power of the Grand Master's Realm may not be able to be exerted. How can it be Ling Yunxiang's opponent?

"Lord commander, go away!"

Several Hu Benying soldiers wearing black armor roared loudly, holding a black war knife, bursting out the strength of the whole body, and slayed towards Ling Yunxiang.

"court death!"

Ling Yunxiang's eyes were cold. Although these brave soldiers were brave, they were nothing but the cultivation of the Dragon and Tiger Realm. How could they be his opponents?

Click!

Ling Yunxiang shot with a palm, the powerful innate gang gas broke out, rolled up the sky of the sword, directly smashed all the swords that were cut off, and then slammed on the body of the few Hu Benying soldiers.

boom!

The soldiers of the Huben camp were crushed by Ling Yunxiang's heart, fell to the ground and died in anger.

"Master, we block him, you go!"

Countless Hubenying fighters went forward and succeeded in blocking Ling Yunxiang's eyes. All eyes were full of fearlessness, full of crazy fighting intentions.

"Do not……"

Meng Cheng shouted, the tiger's eyes widened, and two lines of blood and tears shed.

These are the soldiers he brought out in person. Many of them are orphans. They are now only in their twenties. They had a good future, but they died in the hands of Ling Yunxiang for the sake of Meng.

Blood was dripping in Meng's heart, and he suddenly raised his head, his eyes showing a monstrous anger and killing.

"Ling Yunxiang, I want you to die!"

Mengqi shouted, and a Fangtian painted halberd appeared in his hand, blooming a peerless edge, urged with blood and blood, and slammed towards Ling Yunxiang.

"A waste, dare to do it with me? It's just to death!"

Ling Yunxiang sneered with a sneer. If Meng Xia was in its heyday, Ling Yunxiang would naturally be very afraid, but Meng Xia has now become crippled, with no fighting strength. How could he be his opponent?

Bang!

A black long sword appeared in the palm of Ling Yunxiang, and powerful innate ganglion infused into it. Suddenly, the sword was surging and slain towards the sky.

Zheng!

Fang Tianhua's halberd collided with the black sword, and the unmatched edge burst out. Ling Yunxiang's figure trembled slightly and could not help but step back a few steps.

And Fang Tianhua's halberd in Meng's hand directly flew off his hand, blood spewed out of his mouth, and suddenly fell towards the ground.

"Are you really going to die? Lord, I didn't take good care of the young master, and I will pay you back in the future!"

There was a bit of bitterness in Meng's heart, and his eyes were black, and he felt a bit of a spin.

Although his furious blow was terrifying, after all, his cultivation practice was largely abolished, and the combat power of Guru Realm was difficult to exert, not to mention the battle with Ling Yunxiang, who is the ninth of Guru Realm.

After a blow, Meng Dang was greatly repulsed, and had reached the edge of exhaustion.

"Ling Yunxiang, you are dead!"

At this moment, a voice filled with anger blasted between heaven and earth.

In the distant sky, a figure resembled a golden lightning, exuding a gleaming Jinxia, ​​wrapped in a beam of magnificent heavenly power, and came across the sky.

It was a young boy in white, bathed in golden sunlight, with black hair flying, his eyes like electricity, full of cold murder and anger.

Ling Xiao is back!

"Young Master is back?"

Meng Ma vaguely heard Ling Xiao's voice and saw the peerless figure in white, and a trace of stability suddenly appeared in his heart, completely fainted.

"Ling Xiao? Didn't you die in the Eight Realms?"

Ling Yunxiang's face changed drastically, and then there was a bitter hatred in his eyes.

It was precisely because of Ling Xiao that Ling Tianci died, Ling Yunxiang lost control of the Ling family and became the dog of the mourning family who could only live in the dark, so his hatred for Ling Xiao had reached an extreme.

Ling Xiao was also shocked in his heart. He saw Ling Yunxiang died in the palace demon king's palace with his own eyes. Now Ling Yunxiang has appeared 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 really a good plan. Get out for the sake of your own death~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Even at the expense of your grandson! But even if you are not dead, I will kill you again today!"

Ling Xiao's eyes were cold and cold, and the killing was extremely fierce.

He didn't dare to imagine that if he came back a little later, I'm afraid the Zhenyao Wangfu will really bleed into blood, and the chickens and dogs will not stay.

Ling Yunxiang, **** it!

Hearing Ling Xiao's words, Ling Yunxiang's face suddenly showed a twisted color, and looked at Ling Xiao with incredulous resentment: "Ling Xiao, I want you to make a sacrifice for God, die!"

boom!

The black sword in Ling Yunxiang's palm exuded an unmatched sharp edge, and he drove towards Ling Xiao across the sky.

Ling Xiao's eyes showed a chill, looking at Ling Yunxiang who came with the sword, just a simple punch.

The vast blood and blood rises, and it seems that a golden dragon is condensed around Ling Xiao's body, and the fists are vast, so that the void is trembling slightly, containing a force to suppress all.

"what?!"

Ling Yunxiang's face changed greatly. From this punch, he felt a fatal crisis. Ling Xiao's power is now more than ten times stronger than before.

How long has it been, how could Ling Xiao's combat power become so scary?

However, Ling Yunxiang had no time to think. The fist prints like the sun came across the sky and instantly swept all the swords and slammed them on the black long sword.

Click!

The black long sword was exploded directly by Ling Xiao, and that unparalleled divine power was passed into Ling Yunxiang's body, directly letting him spurt blood, and he was blown away by dozens of feet!

"dead!"

Ling Xiao's eyes were astonishing and did not give Ling Yunxiang any chance. With a punch, if a golden meteor rushed towards Ling Yunxiang!