"Since you lied to me, it's useless to keep you, you can die!" Ling Xiangyuan's face suddenly became gloomy, he looked at the second prince with murderous intent in his eyes, his eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice.

The second prince sneered, his fair face carried a hint of mockery, he could feel Ling Xiangyuan's killing intent towards him, his hoarse voice slowly came out, and he said in a deep voice: "Boy, your life is in my hands, do you still have that chance?"

"Hahaha......"

Immediately, he laughed loudly, the thunder and lightning in his hand continued to flicker with brilliant brilliance, and the thunder light like a white iron chain moved around his fingertips, surrounding Ling Xiangyuan's neck.

His face was horizontal, the force in his hand increased a little, and the white thunder light was like a silver needle, slowly piercing into Ling Xiangyuan's neck, oozing out a few wisps of blood. "How do you get out of this place?

"Hahaha........."

Ling Xiangyuan felt a tingling pain in his neck, recovered from despair, looked at the second prince with a playful smile, and said in a cold tone, "What do you say?"

"You ......"

Seeing that Ling Xiangyuan was soft and hard, the second prince's face became very ugly, his cold eyes looked at Ling Xiangyuan's green face, and said in a hoarse voice: "Since this is the case, then I have to die with you, and it can be regarded as removing a big disaster for Xiang Yuanguo!"

His gaze was like a torch, since he had come to this point, he thought he was prepared for the worst in his heart, Ling Xiangyuan's cultivation talent he had seen with his own eyes, with all kinds of strange treasures, with their current relationship, it would inevitably become a big disaster for Xiang Yuanguo in the future, it was better to kill this kid just like that!

Thinking about it clearly, the second prince seemed to have lost his patience, his face was impatient, and his whole body was full of killing intent, and the electric light in his hand swelled in an instant, so bright that people didn't dare to look at it directly.

"Boy, die!"

The lightning was dazzling, Ling Xiangyuan smiled weirdly, and did not resist at all, and a wisp of his spirit turned into a wisp of green smoke in the cold cheer of the second prince, and dissipated in the small world of the Baxia Monument.

The second prince looked at this scene and sneered proudly, and after Lefa stopped, his fair face turned pale again, and he stood quietly in place, waiting for death to come.

In the small world of the Baxia Monument that he saw, as far as his eye could see, except for the surrounding mountains that were surrounded one by one, all that was left was the white fog all around.

He hadn't figured out this ghost place yet, Ling Xiangyuan was dead, and in this land where there was no food, he would soon starve to death.

"Alas!" Thinking of this, the second prince let out a long sigh, looked at the surrounding scenery and smiled bitterly, he can also be regarded as a figure who dominates the Yuan Kingdom, a strong man of immortal and martial double cultivation, but he didn't expect that in the end, he starved to death in this ghost place where birds don't.

In the cabin, Ling Xiangyuan, who was originally sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, rolled on the ground with his head in his hands, and a wisp of his spiritual power was destroyed by the second prince, and he suddenly had a headache, and felt like his head was about to explode.

Martial artists are different from cultivators, and cultivators practice spiritual power, even if they lack a wisp, it will not have any effect.

Martial artists are different, martial artists mainly develop physical potential, mental power is very weak, and they do not practice the skills of spiritual power, even if it is a wisp of spiritual power, it will have a great impact on it.

If the spiritual power of a martial artist is damaged too much, it cannot be restored on its own, and it can only be supplemented with heavenly and earthly treasures, not to mention that Ling Xiangyuan, the god of the true one of the Purple Mansion, has been destroyed, and the spiritual power is used up a little.

After a long time, Ling Xiangyuan slowly sat down from the new plate, although the pain had gradually disappeared, his hands were still holding his head.

For a martial artist, the damage to his mental power is too serious, and he is still afraid for a while, if it weren't for the fact that he had cultivated to the Jindan stage earlier, and his spiritual power was much stronger than that of ordinary martial artists, this wisp of spiritual power might make him mentally sluggish for several days.

Even so, he was still a little worried in his heart, his Purple Mansion True One God was destroyed by Su Gu, and his spiritual power was not as good as that of ordinary martial artists, if it weren't for the Nirvana Sutra that could restore his spiritual power, he would never have taken such a big risk this time.

"It's really a recipe for stealing chickens!" Ling Xiangyuan looked helpless and whispered to himself. I thought that the second prince would be able to know a little bit about his father Ling Zhi, but he didn't expect things to turn out like this, and he also lost a wisp of his spiritual power.

It's better to hand over the second prince to Tuyang Wan'er to deal with, the two princes were imprisoned by him, and they didn't get in, and they would still pose a certain threat if they fought back, but fortunately, in the small world of Baxiabei, he could still withstand the second prince's death before he died.

Ling Xiangyuan thought about it, buried himself in his heart and silently recited the Nirvana Sutra, his mind was immersed, like an old monk sitting still, he quickly entered the realm of Nirvana, and recovered the wisp of spiritual power that had been damaged just now.

In the realm of Nirvana, an ancient Bodhi tree swayed behind him, golden lotus flowers bloomed on the surface of his body, and a trace of golden secret power circulated in his body, pouring into his purple mansion, quickly repairing the wisp of spiritual power he had just lost.

After a long time, Ling Xiangyuan got up and stretched a lazy waist, after the help of the Nirvana Sutra, he now felt refreshed, energetic, and his mind moved, and he entered the small world of Baxia Monument again.

In the world of the stele, Ling Xiangyuan first looked for Tuyang Wan'er, but Tuyang Wan'er was still breathing and practicing the exercises as usual.

Tuyang Wan'er was not surprised to see Ling Xiangyuan coming, because the two of them had already agreed to kill the second prince in the next few days, she knew Ling Xiangyuan's intention, and smiled wisely.

Ling Xiangyuan nodded, his mind moved, and he controlled the continuous green mountains to move to both sides, revealing a spacious avenue in the clearing, and said to Tuyang Wan'er with a smile: "Fairy, please!"

Seeing this, Tuyang Wan'er's eyes showed curiosity, but she didn't ask too much, got up and walked towards the road lined with green mountains on both sides, Ling Xiangyuan smiled slightly, and followed closely.

This road was made by Ling Xiangyuan's heart, leading directly to the open space where the second prince was imprisoned, and he thought to himself, if the second prince saw that he was not dead, he would probably be surprised.

The two walked side by side, Tuyang Wan'er always wore a smile with Yingying, speechless all the way, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Soon, the place where the second prince was imprisoned arrived, it was a clearing surrounded by green mountains, Ling Xiangyuan pointed to the front and smiled: "Fairy, this is the place where the second prince is imprisoned, please!"

He behaved quite politely this time, but he was actually afraid that the second prince would go crazy when he saw him after he went in first, and maybe something would happen, Tuyang Wan'er was a martial king cultivator, even if the second prince did it, he wouldn't be able to get any benefits.

Tuyang Wan'er nodded, she looked at Ling Xiangyuan, who had changed her usual today, and naturally understood what Ling Xiangyuan was planning in her heart, she just smiled and said nothing, and walked towards the open space in front of her.

Ling Xiangyuan saw Tuyang Wan'er enter, and he followed closely behind, walking towards the place where the second prince was.

"What people!"

Before the two of them saw the second prince, the hoarse voice of the second prince came out from the mist in front of them, and his perception instantly sensed the existence of Ling Xiangyuan and the two.

When he sensed Ling Xiangyuan behind Tuyang Wan'er, his tone was even more shocked. "It's you...... You're not dead yet!"

"Second Prince, I said I would kill you!" Ling Xiangyuan sneered at the mist in front of him, and his killing intent burst out, directly to the second prince hiding in the white mist.

"Boy, it's good, it's not dead yet!" The second prince's hoarse voice was full of anger, white thunder and lightning flashed in the mist, and a black shadow suddenly attacked with a bright thunderbolt and stopped in front of the eyes of the two.

Ling Xiangyuan looked at the second prince in front of him, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his killing intent burst out, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't take the slightest defense, as if he didn't look at the second prince in his eyes.

Anyway, it's just a wisp of his own spiritual power, not to mention that there is a Tuyang Wan'er by his side, even if Tuyang Wan'er turns against the water, it won't affect him much, it's just that he suffers more from the loss of mental power.

Tuyang Wan'er looked at the two of them with a smile on the side, she seemed to be very curious about the second prince, her eyes suddenly lit up after looking up and down, and she said to herself: "Immortal and martial double cultivation, not bad!"

Although Tuyang Wan'er's voice was very small, the second prince was a martial artist, and he was standing so close to the two of them, so he naturally heard it clearly, and it attracted his attention in an instant.

He looked Tuyang Wan'er up and down, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, although he sensed Tuyang Wan'er's existence with his perception just now, he couldn't perceive the other party's cultivation, he only felt that the other party's cultivation was as majestic as the sea, unfathomable.

Tuyang Wan'er felt the sharp gaze of the second prince, and was not annoyed at all because of her disrespect, but asked with a smile: "You are the second prince of Xiang Yuanguo?"

Tuyang Wan'er said with a hint of ridicule, the demon clan and Xiang Yuanguo have always been at odds, and the second prince will not give Tuyang Wan'er a good look, snorted with a cold face, turned his head to look at Ling Xiangyuan, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, it's good, now I'm hooking up with someone from the demon clan!"

When Ling Xiangyuan heard this, he just looked at the second prince coldly, the one who was about to die, he was too lazy to say irrelevant things to the second prince.

Tuyang Wan'er on the side was a little displeased, her face changed, and she said coldly: "The second prince of Xiang Yuanguo, killing you can be regarded as making a little contribution to the demon clan!"

"Hahahaha......"

The second prince sneered, his fair face looked pale and haggard, his long hair danced, and his body was full of thunder and lightning, and suddenly looked at Ling Xiangyuan with a fierce light, and said in a deep voice: "Although I don't know which one of the demons you are, this kid will always become a big trouble, and you can't be left behind!"

After he finished speaking, his figure flickered, countless dazzling white thunder lights enveloped him, and the true qi in the Purple Mansion was as bright as the sun, and it attacked Ling Xiangyuan directly.