Emperor Lingxiao

Chapter 886 Doomed to die, no one can save
Jun Tian's injury undoubtedly brought great excitement to Meng Tianyun.

Since his debut, he has never looked like today, so angry and murderous.

The killing intent was so strong that it made people feel heinous and terrified.

The surrounding air also dropped rapidly at this moment.

The killing intent was cold and biting, the nerves seemed to be frozen by this chill, and the hands and feet were cold and stiff.

It's hard to imagine what terrifying power the furious Meng Tianyun will unleash.

I'm afraid that everyone present could hardly bear his anger.

On the entire battlefield, besides Wuming, there is no one who can stop him now, right?
Facing Meng Tianyun at this moment, even a king as stunning as Feng Ling couldn't help but shudder.

He felt a destructive force from the opponent.

At the same time, the breath of death approached him.

This is very scary, which means that if he faces Meng Tianyun, his end will be death, and it is impossible to go back alive from his hands.

However, despite this, Feng Ling still had to fight hard.

He had something to rely on, and the presence of that lightsaber gave him some confidence, thinking that he had a chance.

However, whether there is a chance or not depends on the final battle between the two sides.

Meng Tianyun, standing with his hands behind his back, has a terrifying aura, raging in the world, extremely terrifying.

He was really angry this time, not pretending.

It's hard to imagine, if Meng Tianyun makes a move, how much power will erupt, and will it cause devastating damage?

Tick ​​tock~~~~~
Suddenly, there was the sound of falling water.

The sound is crisp and moving, and it is clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

Where does the sound of falling water come from?

After everyone heard the reputation, they discovered the source.

It turned out to be Feng Ling. At this moment, beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead.

It was the sweat dripping to the ground that caused the sound of falling water.

What happened to him?
No one knew, they were all confused and looked at him in bewilderment.

"I heard it, your heart is trembling, so the king of the dark world will also be afraid sometimes?"

Meng Tianyun looked at him coldly, showing a look of disdain, and just looked at each other like this.

His eyes were cold, like the eyes of a terrifying beast, so fierce and ruthless.

"Humph."

There was no objection, Feng Ling just snorted coldly.

Then, without any extra words, he suddenly attacked, turned into a dazzling stream of light, and went straight to Meng Tianyun.

That flowing light was not emitted by Feng Ling itself.

It was because of the lightsaber in his hand.

The sword was radiant and radiant, enveloping the wind spirit, and only then did this scene emerge.

Feng Ling, whose body and sword meet, is absolutely terrifying at this moment.

Wherever the bright streamer passes, everything is destroyed.

The sword qi emerges endlessly, the sharpness reaches the extreme, and there is a kind of momentum like a broken bamboo.

Facing this stunning sword, everyone waited intently, staring fixedly, not daring to blink at all.

They were worried about missing this duel, after all, what Feng Ling launched was his strongest blow.

If he succeeds, then he is absolutely confident that he can make the other party pay a heavy price.

Of course, the premise is to be able to hit Meng Tianyun.

Otherwise, no matter how beautiful the thought is, it will be nothing but a daydream.

"wishful thinking."

Looking at Feng Ling who came with body and sword united, the corners of Meng Tianyun's mouth slightly raised, showing disdain.

He knows everything and knows what the other person thinks.

Now that he has understood what Feng Ling intends to do, Meng Tianyun will definitely not allow his plan to succeed.

After finishing speaking, I saw him clenching his fists, clouds formed under his feet, and he directly blasted over.

The speed of the shot was extremely fast, and in an instant, it blocked the path of the streamer.

The wind of the fist was shaking, the punching space was collapsing, and the surrounding air was squeezed out.

It turned this place into a vacuum.

Boom~~~~~~
In an instant, there was such a loud noise.

They collided together, with infinite power and terrifying power.

Not long after, a destructive aura suddenly surged from the place where the two were, sweeping across the entire sky and filling the entire battlefield.

A terrifying punch, a stunning sword.

Who will win and who will lose?
"Master, father, he..."

In the blood city army.

As Meng Tianyun's son, Meng Xiaotian asked Wuming at this time.

He was very worried about his father, afraid that something might happen to him.

After all, that stunning sword was not weaker than his father's attack, it could be said to be between brothers.

"Xiaotian, you have to trust your father." Wuming smiled and said softly.

What does this mean?

As the saying goes, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.

Meng Xiaotian is extremely talented, intelligent and natural, and he understands the meaning of Wu Ming's words in an instant.

This is an affirmation to Meng Tianyun, he will win this battle and will not lose, otherwise he would not have said those words.

And Meng Xiaotian, who was on tenterhooks, completely threw away the worries in his heart from this moment.

"Yes, Master."

Meng Xiaotian happily responded.

His father was fine. As a son, he was of course extremely happy at the moment.

……

And others, Meng Tianyun's brothers.

From the beginning to the end, they were never worried about him, and the expressions on their faces never changed.

Because they believed that Feng Ling could not threaten Meng Tianyun no matter what.

Even with that lightsaber as his confidence, he couldn't do it.

Others don't know how powerful Meng Tianyun is, but which one of them brothers doesn't understand, doesn't know?

From the moment he played, they had already come to the conclusion that Meng Tianyun would win.

"Facing the enraged old thirteen, it is absolutely impossible for Feng Ling to reverse the situation."

"Exactly, the old thirteen is not someone who loses so easily."

"With the thirteenth brother taking action, the enmity of the second brother can be easily ended."

From the words of this group of people, it can be heard that they have full confidence in Meng Tianyun, believing that he will not lose and is destined to win.

And he will avenge the second son Juntian, otherwise, it would be impossible to say such a thing.

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On the other side, in the army of darkness.

The kings here couldn't sit still on the Diaoyutai, and all of them frowned.

They have already learned that the outcome of this battle must be more losses than wins.

Even, there may be no hope of victory, and it will directly turn into despair.

There is no way, Meng Tianyun's cultivation base is too strong, Feng Ling is definitely not an opponent.

He couldn't do it, he really didn't have a chance.

There is only one fate for Feng Ling this time, and that is to be defeated by the opponent.

Defeat is equal to death.

From the moment Meng Tianyun appeared, he was already dead, no matter how much he struggled, it was unnecessary.

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(The third one is presented...)
(End of this chapter)