Chapter 13880 Kill You Together

Chapter 13880 Kill You Together
The middle-aged man only felt a flash of red light before his eyes, and before he could make any reaction, the spear in his hand was instantly broken by the sword of the God-Slaying Sword.

The broken gun tip flew out like a meteor, and with a "puff" sound, it pierced into the ground in the distance, leaving only half of the gun barrel trembling slightly in his hand.

Fear instantly enveloped the middle-aged man like a tide; his face turned pale and his legs began to tremble involuntarily.

Only then did he realize that he had hit a wall. Ling Xiao in front of him was not someone he could afford to offend.

He no longer cared about justice and anger, turned around and ran away. His embarrassed appearance was in stark contrast to his previous aggressive attitude.

The scarlet murderous intent was like a surging tide, flooding over the Demon-Suppressing City with overwhelming force.

This city, which is usually heavily guarded and filled with a murderous atmosphere, is now completely shrouded in this strong murderous intent, as if it had fallen into an endless abyss of darkness.

The air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood, which was the tragic trace left by the previous battle. At this moment, the bloody smell, catalyzed by Ling Xiao's murderous intent, became more pungent, making people want to vomit.

Ling Xiao tightly grasped the Sword of God Slaying with his hand, his veins bulged like a dragon, protruding as if they were about to break through the constraints of the skin.

The God-Slaying Sword trembled slightly in his hand, making a low humming sound, as if it was longing for the baptism of blood.

The light flowing from the sword glowed an eerie red in the blood mist that filled the surroundings. The red light was strange and captivating, as if it was a call from hell.

As the light flickered, it seemed as if countless wronged souls were struggling and roaring in the sword, and it seemed as if demons were watching in the dark, ready to devour anyone at any time.

Every time he swung his sword, it was accompanied by a tremendous force like the creation of the world.

The sword wind whizzed past like an angry beast, carrying endless rage and murderous intent. Wherever it went, the air was cut with a hissing sound.

Every time the sword was swung, there was a scream. The scream was shrill and desperate, like the wails from hell, echoing in the sky above the Demon-Suppressing City for a long time.

Those warriors who tried to stop him were usually experienced and majestic, but under Ling Xiao's attack, they were like fragile paper figures and could not withstand a single blow.

Wherever the sword passed, their bodies were instantly torn apart, flesh and blood flew everywhere, broken limbs and arms were scattered all over the ground, and blood spurted out like a fountain, dyeing the ground a glaring blood red.

"Whoever dares to stop me will be killed without mercy!"

Ling Xiao roared angrily, and the sound was like rolling thunder, exploding in the sky above the Demon-Suppressing City, shaking the bricks and stones on the city wall to fall.

His eyes were bloodshot, filled with madness and determination, like an enraged lion. Anyone who dared to touch his reverse scale would suffer his most insane revenge.

If I don't show my power, do you really think he is a sick cat?

A strong sense of anger and unwillingness surged in his heart.

Over the past few days, he has fought for the Dazhen Dynasty, experienced countless hardships and dangers, and made great military achievements.

But now, there are people who dare to shout in front of him and wantonly challenge his authority. They really don't know their place.

Don’t these people really know that he is the strongest person in the Dazhen Dynasty now?

He, Ling Xiao, is no longer the young boy who was bullied by others. His current strength is enough to make the entire dynasty tremble.

"Ling Xiao is crazy!"

Someone in the crowd shouted in terror, his voice filled with despair and fear, as if they saw the end of the world coming.

The originally well-organized defense line of the Demon-Suppressing City was now in complete chaos.

The warriors fled in all directions like headless flies, their faces filled with fear and panic, their eyes revealing a deep fear of death.

As they ran, they looked back, fearing that Ling Xiao's terrifying sword would suddenly fall on them.

The flags on the city wall were originally fluttering in the wind, demonstrating the majesty and glory of the Dazhen Dynasty.

But at this moment, under the stranglehold of Ling Xiao's sharp sword energy, the flag was instantly shattered.

The torn strips of cloth fluttered freely in the air, like the flags of the god of death, swaying in the blood-red sky, as if announcing the coming of death.

No one dared to actually step forward to stop Ling Xiao.

At this moment, there was a heart-pounding aura of violence lingering around him. That aura was like an invisible giant beast, pressing everyone to the point of suffocating them.

There was only cold murderous intent in his eyes, without the slightest mercy or hesitation, as if in his eyes, those who tried to stop him were damned ants.

The God-Slaying Sword in his hand made everyone fearful.

Wherever the sword passed, space would be distorted and deformed, as if being torn apart by an invisible force. Its power was so strong that no one could stop it.

Everyone could only hide far away and look at him with horror, their hearts filled with helplessness and despair.

At this moment of chaos, a figure appeared in front of Ling Xiao like a ghost.

The man had white hair but looked energetic. His Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, making him look like an immortal who had descended to earth.

He exuded a gentle yet powerful aura, which was like a warm current, standing out in this air filled with blood and murderous intent.

It was Sword King Bai Qiuchi. With deep worry in his eyes, he looked at Ling Xiao who had fallen into madness and said in a deep voice: "Ling Xiao, wake up!"

"I am not sleeply!"

Ling Xiao's voice was low and cold, like an echo coming from a deep cold pond, and every word was filled with unquestionable determination.

He glanced at Bai Qiuchi indifferently, his eyes were full of anger and resentment, as if two raging fires were burning in them.

"I was a genius in fighting against the sea of ​​demons, and I almost got killed!"

There was a hint of uncontrollable excitement in his words, and his voice trembled slightly. "You are all here to watch the fun, that's fine, but someone actually dared to mock me?"

Recalling the dangerous scene of fighting against the genius of the Demon Sea, Ling Xiao clenched his hands unconsciously, and his knuckles turned white due to the force.

The genius of the demon sea had strange methods and great strength. Every move was aimed at his vital points. He tried his best to struggle back from the brink of life and death.

But when he returned to the Demon-Suppressing City, what greeted him was not the care and support from his fellow disciples, but cold indifference and malicious ridicule. How could he not be angry?
"I must let them know the consequences of anyone who dares to use a sword against me. That guy must die. Otherwise, I will kill you too!"

Ling Xiao roared, and the sound exploded in the air like thunder.

His eyes were bloodshot, and there was a crazy murderous intent in his eyes, like a completely enraged beast, ready to launch a fatal attack at any time.

After saying that, he swung the God-Slaying Sword in his hand violently. The sword body flashed with an enchanting red light, and with an extremely sharp sword light, it went straight for Bai Qiuchi's throat like lightning.

Wherever the sword passed, the air was cut with a hissing sound, as if it was going to tear the entire space apart.