These two Taoist masters, who have high cultivation level and surprisingly high magical powers, still maintained a calm and calm attitude after easily killing Dadar Muge and Yun Li, who were both skilled in swords and swords. The rival cavalry struggled.
Instead of killing the "king" of the group of soldiers, the blue silk master who was extremely arrogant and domineering.
The reason why Lu Chi and Xianhao did not chase Ling Xi, who was the master of the cavalry, was because at this moment, someone was already chasing the "Prince Ji Yuan" who was the heir of a nobleman.
Now that he has gone, there is no need for him to take any extra steps and just let the last step of killing the general go.
At the moment, the person who is chasing and killing the son of the Jiyuan Domain King is not someone else.
The one who should be the one who is also a descendant of the royal family, the only son of Shenyuan Domain King Ling Pu, the Tianzi eldest son of Tianshen Villa.
The guy Ling Xi wanted to kill.
Ling Zhen, the ninth son of the Ling family, accompanied by the eighth sister Ling Xiaoxiao, the fifth sister Ling Wanji and the fourth sister Ling Xingchui, set out to chase the person.
The figure in the green robe was elegant and he jumped forward to catch up. The speed was far faster than the running speed of the giant beast. The figure was like a rainbow, flashing infinitely, and there was a strong wind under his feet.
Soon, even though the running speed was not slow, he still failed to escape.
Ling Xi, the young master of blue satin, who fled fiercely on a strange beast, was unfortunately overtaken by these people from the Ling family.
Perhaps this is the so-called time in life that must be there, and there is no time in life. No matter how much you ask, you can't get anything.
I can only bow my head and accept my fate!
There were still about a few feet away from each other. Ling Zhen moved quickly and took out the new long whip he named "Da Shen" from the ring on his finger.
There are bursts of thunder and lightning on the whip, which is extremely gorgeous and dazzling.
This is a precious weapon of the highest quality, refined from the fairy family's precious Laojun alchemy furnace given by Xian Hao.
Ling Zhen, the green-robed young master, swung the divine whip violently, and the force surged out, and there was a harsh sound of breaking through the air, which was extremely sharp.
The special thunder whip made of the dragon tendon of the ultimate ferocious beast Jianghe Dragon King was whipped out in an instant, hitting the back left leg of the clear water beast with precision.
boom!
The four-legged giant beast was hit by this whip, and one of its legs was immediately broken. It had to stop suddenly, and because of the bone-piercing pain, it let out a desperate scream, which was especially tragic.
At the same time, Ling Xi, the eldest son of the Jiyuan clan's royal family, was also riding on the back of the beast in the same situation as the mount, who was also extremely desperate.
Ling Zhen chased after him and whipped out another fierce whip.
The thunder made a crackling sound, like fireworks set off by every household during the New Year.
The extremely solid and thick spine of the alien behemoth was hit on the spot by the huge force of the wind carried by the whip. It cracked into two sections and could no longer support the body.
The huge beast named "Bishui Liangjing", whose skin was of the highest grade and whose fur was blue and yellow, was completely paralyzed and fell to the ground. Even if it was lucky enough to survive, it would only have half a life left.
Ling Xi, the noble prince of blue silk, struggled on his mount and was knocked off the beast's back. After falling to the ground, he felt extremely painful and felt that all the bones in his body were about to break.
Life is truly worse than death!
But in order to survive, the pampered Prince Jiyuan still insisted on getting up from the ground.
Although his appearance has become no different from that of a wild dog on the street, and he is extremely embarrassed, he is still standing and running into the distance, his steps are very staggering, but it is clear that he has a strong desire to survive.
Still imagining that he could escape from the evil star Ling Zhen.
I fantasize that I actually still have a glimmer of hope.
Since it is said to be a fantasy, it means that you can think like this out of thin air, and it cannot be close to reality!
Ling Xi, who had been thrown to pieces, was limping and running in a safe direction without Ling Zhen.
As for the "Prince Shenyuan" whose surname is Ling, who has only one real name, and his three sisters, Xingchui, Wanji and Xiaoxiao.
The four of them looked leisurely and leisurely, as if they were on a spring outing and shopping. They were walking behind and slowly caught up with them. There was no pressure at all and they were very relaxed.
When he was only a few feet away from Ling Xi, the son of Jiyuan Domain King, Ling Zhen blew a whistle and launched two golden gaseous flying swords. Two small wisps of sword energy flew away from Najie. Extremely fast.
This precious object used in killing operations is of course the "Eight Extreme Sword" obtained from the flying fox master Situ Ran in Feihu Garden.
Two small gaseous swords, which contained considerable killing power, suddenly flew out of the ring, and then, like blades cutting through the water, they sawed off Ling Xi's two calves from the knees!
The sword has no eyes and has always been so ruthless and cold-blooded.
The crown prince Ling Xi, who had both legs broken, immediately fell to the ground. Because the pain was so extreme, he didn't even let out a loud wailing sound, he just fell to the ground and screamed non-stop.
Like a hare in the mountains that was seriously injured and forced to die, weak, helpless and pitiful
From the two broken legs, because the flying swords were too sharp, blood gushed out like mountain spring water. It was very shocking to see!
To Ling Xi, Ling Zhen, the green-robed young master who was no different from the Heavenly Slaughter Star, had already walked up with a smile.
Even though Ling Xi was in terrible pain and had no legs, he still gritted his teeth and tried his best to make a sound to beg for mercy from the God Villa.
The expensive blue silk and satin on her body had been stained very dirty by the loess on the ground. Ling Xi, the crown prince of a vassal, shouted with a bitter face: "Ling... Master Ling, I was wrong, I was so wrong. Wrong, I’m sorry! It was my father who forced me to come here. It was not what I wanted. Please forgive me, just this time. I’m so sorry!”
The smile on Ling Zhen's face did not diminish at all, his chin was still raised, but he just bent down slightly.
He looked closely at Ling Xi, who was from an aristocratic family like himself, and kept looking at Ling Xi's ugly face that was distorted by severe pain.
The eldest young master Ling Zhen chuckled and said, "But now you don't even have any legs and have become a complete useless person. What's the point of living?"
Ling Xi still had the light of survival in his eyes. Even if both his legs were broken, as long as his life was still there, Qingshan was not afraid of running out of firewood. He still insisted on crying and begging: "It's okay, it's okay! As long as Master Ling If you can show mercy outside the law, you can spare my life..."
"Then you also know that you have broken the law!"
The young master in green robes, Ling Zhen, suddenly raised his voice, his voice was as loud as a bell, and it was so powerful that it gave people a huge feeling of shock.
Ling Xi, the son of an aristocratic family, was shocked on the spot, with a roar in his head.
At this moment, no trace of blood was really visible on his face, and he was completely pale.
I don't know whether it was because the two broken legs were bleeding too much, or because the fear and despair in my heart were extremely extreme, but there was always no trace of ruddy luster left on the face, which looked no different from the dead.
Even the "light" in those eyes that longed to live disappeared!
The voice of Shenyuan Crown Prince Ling Zhen began to grow deeper, and his smile gradually faded. He looked at Ling Xi, who was no different from a dead body, with a rather cold gaze, and said calmly: "There is no order from the central court, so I took it privately." Soldiers came to the Peach Blossom Palace of the Taoist sect in an attempt to kill the prince of the Shenyuan clan... Such crazy behavior is tantamount to treating the laws of the dynasty as bullshit and rubbing them in the dust. You still have laws in your eyes, But is there still today’s Emperor, Your Majesty?”
Ling Zhen said, raised his foot and stepped heavily on Ling Xi, who looked like a dead dog.
After crushing it several times and using some force, even the bones of the latter felt like they were about to break.
The precious son of Shenyuan Domain King Ling Pu continued to say viciously: "Tonight, you led your troops to kill me, Ling Zhen. Will it be my father who will die under your iron hoof tomorrow morning?" ? Even my father, the elder brother of the emperor, will be accused of an unfounded crime by your family, and then killed as he pleases? Haha, after our Tianshen Villa is destroyed, what will be the next step for your Li family? Aren’t you even going to break into the palace, and even His Majesty the Emperor’s dragon chair, are going to be snatched away by you with all kinds of excuses, and then you sit on it yourself? Tell me, do you really think so?!”
Ling Yunfeng, the king of the Jiyuan clan, whose real name was Li Yunfeng, was later given the surname "Ling" by the emperor because of his outstanding military exploits. From then on, the whole family changed their surname. The head of the Li family, Li Yunfeng, became Ling Yunfeng, one of the powerful vassals of the current dynasty. .
The more Ling Zhen talked, the more excited he became, and he stepped hard again, this time breaking several of Ling Xi's bones very happily, causing the young man named Li Xi to vomit blood continuously in his mouth, and it was so painful. Some of them are so outrageous that their mouths turn into spring water, and the flow is full of bright red.
If it were anyone else who suffered such miserable abuse, Ling Xiaoxiao, the girl in white who has always been kind-hearted, would probably be unable to bear it and would not want to continue watching.
But this blue silk-clad Jiyuan Crown Prince Ling Xi is so hateful that even a thousand cuts are too many. Even the eighth daughter of the Ling family, Ling Xiaoxiao, truly hates him.
So the girl in white just stood aside, watching Ninth Brother torture him all the time, without any sympathy or mercy.
Ling, the fifth daughter of the Ling family, took it for granted that she had no sympathy for this thief who framed her beloved Taoist companion Lu Chi. She hated him extremely, even more emotionally than the eighth sister Xiaoxiao.
So she just watched quietly, with anger and hatred in her eyes, as well as the joy and joy of resolving hatred. In short, it was very complicated and difficult to explain in a few words.
Ling Xingchui, the fourth daughter of the Ling family, is by no means as kind-hearted as the fifth and eighth sisters. She is a sharp-tongued and cruel-hearted woman.
While staring at the prince Ling Xi with an extremely ruthless gaze, she spat on the ground several times and kept peeing, and then she managed to relieve her anger and feel comfortable.
If you offend someone from the Ling family of Tianshen Villa, this kind of outcome is considered normal!
Even if Ling Zhen, the ninth brother, did not torture people, she, Ling Xingchui, was destined not to easily spare the Jiyuan Crown Prince who had the same surname as Ling.
Wouldn't it be an advantage to let this thief die so happily?
Where can such a good thing exist in the world?
"Say it, Li Xi! This prince is asking you something. Have you become deaf?!"
Ling Zhen, who had one foot firmly stepping on Mr. Lan Silk, stared at the poor guy on the ground with his mouth bleeding, and shouted loudly, "Do you dare to be more ambitious?" ? Do you want to compete for the throne?!"
At this time, Ling Xi had already lost two legs due to the poisonous attack of the flying sword. He also had several serious fractures inside his body. His internal organs and other places were undoubtedly injured a lot. He knew very well that this time he I am determined to have no life left.
It is said that people can speak kindly when they are about to die. When he was about to die, he wanted to say something good for his family. Even though blood was pouring from his mouth, he still reluctantly said in a very thin voice: "What happened tonight is mine." One person is planning it, and I am doing it from the beginning to the end. It has nothing to do with me... or my father. It’s just me who wants to kill you..."
Ling Zhen, who was wearing a green robe and killing dragons, finally couldn't help laughing. He laughed wildly and said: "I mean Li Xi, didn't you just say that your father assigned you to come here? Why are you like this now?" Are you going to change your tune soon? I asked you, are all the Li family members so fickle?"
Ling Xi, who was almost dying, still said in a very low voice: "Yes, I just said it all nonsense. This matter has nothing to do with my father. You...if you want to kill, just kill me!"
Ling Zhen shook his head helplessly, and then sighed: "In other words, this person should read more books. Have you heard of the saying 'There is no three hundred taels of silver here'? There is also a The words are getting darker and darker. Do you really think that this prince is as stupid as you? The more you say that this matter has nothing to do with your father, will I really believe it? What a pig brain! The more superfluous you are If you say that, this prince will become more determined, your father is single-handedly handling this matter!"
Ling Xi's chest was heaving, and even breathing seemed to be a very difficult and painful thing.
His desperate eyes showed an expression similar to sadness, as if he was begging Ling Zhen to let go of his father with his eyes, but his mouth no longer continued to speak, and there were no words of pleading.
Ling Zhen looked at that look for a while, and then said calmly: "Idiots, the whole family is all idiots, you stupid idiots, you actually have the same surname as me, you are really unlucky, bah!"
He turned his head and glanced at the tragic battlefield outside the Peach Blossom Palace not far away, with dead people everywhere, and then lowered his head and continued: "Don't tell me, do you know that Taoist Master Xianhao, who is me? Whether the fourth brother-in-law is here or not, just talk about my fifth brother-in-law, Lu Chi, one of the top ten master candidates of the human race, you will definitely not be able to deal with it. But with such a pitiful number of soldiers and horses, just imagine To be able to kill a Taoist master who is close to the eighth-level Dao realm? It’s really ridiculous, and his brain has been gnawed by a dog!”
Ling Zhen slowly raised the foot that was stepping on the person's body, stretched out a big hand, and grabbed Ling Xi's hair.
He grabbed Ling Xi, who had his eyes tightly closed, but judging from his breathing and facial expression, he was probably not dead and still conscious, and grabbed him from the ground.
Ling Zhen held the dying Ling Xi with one hand, brought his face close to him, and said in a deep voice: "You also have a brother, he seems to be called Qingchen, right? Hey, do you know why your father didn't send him here, or just do it himself? Are you coming with an army? The reason behind it is actually very simple, because..."
The last words were said by him specially close to Ling Xi's ear.
Ling Zhen said quietly in a very mysterious voice: "Because you are just an 'abandoned child'!"
After hearing these truly heart-wrenching words, Ling Xi collapsed completely and lost all interest in life.
Ling Yunfeng's son, Ling Xi, used the last bit of strength in his life to say his last words: "Kill me."
Ling Zhen grabbed Ling Xi's hair with one hand, nodded "Yes", and whispered: "Then I will help you."
After saying that, the green-robed young man made a knife-like shape with his other palm, and there was true energy flowing from the cut surface of the palm, which fully mobilized the internal energy of his life.
Caught off guard, it suddenly sliced past.
It was very fast and direct, and he chopped off the head of Jiyuan Crown Prince Ling Xi with almost no pain.
He was holding it with one hand, and the broken neck was dripping with blood!
A useless abandoned child, a good head.
Just like that, Ling Zhen held it in his left hand.
