Chapter 127: The Princess's Wound
"Fight a war!
Old Man Xiao raised his spear, and his tiger eyes swept over the countless Nanling soldiers who were besieging them, and roared loudly.
Rumble ......
An endless roar swept into the sky, as if the sky was in fear and rolled thunder.
"Kill!"
A general of the Nanling Kingdom looked at the bloody Red Army, his eyes flashed with a trace of solemnity and fear, and then he raised his arms and exhaled.
Thousands of elites of the Blood Red Army immediately rushed over from the gate of the palace, extremely fierce and fearless of life and death. Their only belief now is to fight against countless Nanling soldiers, even if they die, they are not afraid.
In an instant, the soldiers of the Nanling Kingdom surrounded Xiao Lin and the others again, and the sharp blades flashed in every corner of the front hall of the palace.
Mo Miaoling, who was located on the jade staircase, looked at this scene, biting her white red lips tightly, and holding down the bloodshot with a pair of plain hands.
The sound of weapons colliding and fighting is rolling.
Blood and shattered armor fused together and fell to the ground continuously.
Wisps of sword light and sword intent swept up from the Shocking Sword in Xiao Lin's hand, and the domineering aura quietly spread to every corner.
On the jade steps, the civil and military officials of the Nanling Kingdom kept asking for instructions: "I implore you, declare all the elders of the country to come out, suppress the enemy, and raise the prestige of my Nanling country." ”
When Mo Miaoling heard this, her pale face was even more profound, and a worried look slowly rose from between her eyebrows.
The elder of the Nanling Kingdom is a strong man in the late stage of the Xuanyuan Realm who lives in seclusion and rarely is born.
If you let the powerhouses in the late stage of the Xuanyuan Realm make a move, then ...... The consequences must be unimaginable.
Mo Miaoling's heart was in turmoil, and it was difficult to hold back the shocked and worried look in Fang's heart. She looked at Xiao Sheng who was fighting for blood, and after looking at it for a long time, her red lips couldn't help but slowly grin, revealing a miserable smile.
Suddenly, Mo Miaoling's delicate body flashed and rushed towards one of the guards next to her.
Then, Mo Miaoling used his cultivation yuan to snatch the sharp spear from the hand of the armor. And he pressed the tip of his spear against his pink neck.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye.
"Miaoling, what are you doing?" Seeing this, Chujun Xuanyuan Haoyun couldn't help but take half a step anxiously, staring at Mo Miaoling and saying.
Jun Xuanyuan Nan and a group of civil and military officials all looked over one after another, and saw Mo Miaoling standing on the side of the white jade staircase beautifully, holding a sharp spear against his neck.
"Xiao Sheng!" Mo Miaoling took a deep breath and shouted at the countless people who were fighting bloodily in the center of the front hall.
Xiao Sheng, who was desperately fighting blood, heard this familiar crisp sound, and immediately turned his head to look over, and saw the scene of Mo Miaoling holding a sharp spear against his neck.
"Princess!" Xiao Sheng's eyes instantly froze, and he shouted.
Old Man Xiao, Xiao Lin and the others all turned their heads to look at Mo Miaoling, and they couldn't help frowning.
Mo Miaoling's lips were like the remnant sun, slowly opened, and shouted at Xiao Sheng: "Hurry up! Don't fight, I beg you, hurry up!"
Countless people from all countries looked over, and they didn't know what Princess Yong'an Mo Miaoling meant.
"I must bring you back!" Xiao Sheng's eyes were like stars, and his determination made many people feel a little moved.
"There's no going back. Mo Miaoling smiled sadly, the tears in her eyes couldn't stop sliding down, and her crisp words were mixed with trills that couldn't be concealed.
"Even if you die, I will take you away. Xiao Sheng knew that Mo Miaoling was worried about him, and it was even more impossible for him to leave. From the very beginning when he planned to come to Nanling Kingdom, he had already put life and death aside.
Mo Miaoling shook her head, and said with a rainy mouth: "It's enough, you go!"
"If I don't take you away, even if I, Xiao Sheng, die, I won't leave Nanling. Xiao Sheng's spear stood sideways in the air, ignoring the people around him who were fighting, and responded loudly.
Suddenly, Mo Miaoling used the sharp spear in her hand fiercely, and the tip of the spear pierced through a layer of her skin and flesh without hesitation, and wisps of blood slipped down her neck, staining her long skirt red.
"Don't!"
Seeing this, Xiao Sheng immediately shouted with great worry.
"Miaoling can't!" At the same time, Xuanyuan Haoyun, who was next to Mo Miaoling, also held his breath and immediately stopped it, hoping that Mo Miaoling could put down the spear.
Nanling Monarch Shangxuanyuan Nan looked at Mo Miaoling's behavior, and also frowned.
"Or, you go now. Or, you watch me die. Mo Miaoling didn't pay attention to Xuanyuan Haoyun at all, but concentrated her eyebrows and eyes on Xiao Sheng's body, and said sadly.
Mo Miaoling hoped that Xiao Sheng and the others would leave Nanling immediately, if the elders of Nanling Kingdom appeared one after another, then they would not be able to leave if they wanted to.
It was enough, it was enough for her to see that Xiao Sheng was able to stand up and regain his majesty and will back then. As for the result, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in this life!
The wind swept up the desolation and blew away the killing intent and the smell of blood in the Nanling Palace.
"I ......" Xiao Sheng was at a loss, just quietly watching wisps of blood slip down from Mo Miaoling's pink neck, dyeing her long white dress red, extremely sad.
After Xiao Lin killed the two Nanling soldiers, he also frowned slightly, looked at Mo Miaoling's behavior, and said softly: "If this matter continues, I'm afraid...... I really had to be exposed. ”
"Xiao Sheng, you and I have no chance in this life, so there is no need to force it. ”
A crystal teardrop mixed with endless memories and thoughts slowly slipped down from Mo Miaoling's eyes, and she choked up and said: "From now on, there will be no more Mo Miaoling in the world, and there will be no iron-blooded general." ”
Xiao Sheng opened his mouth and looked at the beautiful shadow on the jade steps, his chapped lips slowly trembled, and even the hand holding the blood-red spear couldn't help but be shocked.
On the side, Xiao Lin was already quietly rolling his soul. As long as Nanling Kingdom makes any more moves, or if Mo Miaoling wants to kill himself, Xiao Lin will not take care of it completely.
Xiao Lin didn't want Xiao Sheng, who had finally cheered up, to fall into an endless abyss.
Therefore, even if his true soul aura bursts out, he must suppress all enemies. Even if he was targeted by the Heavenly Dao of the Land of a Hundred Kingdoms, Xiao Lin was not afraid.
At this moment, everyone's heart is flooded with endless thoughts, each with their own thoughts.
The atmosphere was silently suppressed in the hearts of countless people, as if the sky was about to sink down.
"Everyone, stop for this prince!"
Suddenly, Xuanyuan Haoyun, who had been silent, yelled at everyone. His neck bulged, and his fists were clenched to death, as if he was suppressing something.