Sword God

"Three princes, is it possible for Chen Zong to let him go?" Ding Xuan was indignant.

"Are you teaching me to do things?" the three princes asked lukewarmly.

"Don't dare." Ding Xuan couldn't check his whole body, his face pale, lest he be punished, although following the three princes received many benefits, but the prince's temperament was not so good, a little moody and not good.

Hei Luotiansu's sentence is silent, but the whole body is condensed with a cold atmosphere, making it difficult to get close.

"Su Pen, how sure are you?" the three princes asked.

"Ten percent!" Su Xing's answer was decisive, he calculated according to the strength comparison of Chen Zong and Ming Crow.

"Don't worry, the opportunity will come soon." The three princes smiled slightly. He was never interested in playing a cat-and-mouse game to treat enemies.

Now Chen Zong has relied on the Ninth Prince, and the overall strength of the Ninth Prince will not be inferior to himself.

In terms of strength, among the three guards, the dragon guard is the strongest, the dragon guard is the second, and the dragon guard is the second, but when it comes to the collection and monitoring of news, the dragon guard is the first, the dragon guard and the dragon claw Wei is far behind.

The wind and grass in the imperial city are all under the control of Longyanwei, especially Chen Zong now belongs to the Ninth Prince camp, and the Ninth Prince is also the supervisor of the Longyanwei. Naturally, he will pay more attention to the safety of Chen Zong.

If you want to move Chen Zong in the imperial city, it is definitely difficult to secretly. As for the bright side, you cannot kill the other party. At most, it is to give some lessons to no avail.

But it doesn't matter, the opportunity is coming soon.

...

Sure enough.

Chen Zong Jingli, with a sword in his hand, fell naturally.

Looking at the front, his eyes seemed to be scattered, spreading to the surroundings, his mind floating, and Xuanxuanxuan.

Xuanjian Zongyu's infinite striking look like a sword blow and a clearly visible sword-drawing blow, clearly played back in Chen Zong's mind again and again.

The floating of fine dust in the air is estimated to be clear. Combined, a kind of inspiration is coming out thinly, but it seems to be blocked by something. Only when the layer of shackles is broken can the real visibility be shown.

Following the throbbing of Xingxuanxuanxuan, Chen Zongshun lifted his sword forward and waved it forward. The sword light was casual and natural, like a fish breaking through the water, like a bird rushing out of the mountains and flying into the sky.

Smart, lively, naturally spontaneous and unrestrained.

A feeling of breaking the shackles emerged spontaneously, but it still didn't really break.

There was a short, regular tapping sound outside the door.

Chen Zongxin waved his hand and opened the door. Outside the door stood a young man with a sword and white robe. His hair fell down, his eyebrows were like swords, and his eyes were sharp and sharp.

The young man in a white robe with a sword on his back stepped into his home, without saying a word, but as if he was assassinated with a sharp sword. His footsteps passed, leaving straight marks on the ground, like an invisible sharp sword. Ever the same.

The astonishing sharpness suddenly rushed into the sky from the young man in the white robe with the sword back, as if the sword was breaking through the sky, arrogant and sharp, without destroying anything and breaking nothing, making Chen Zong's face slightly change.

Step by step, the sharpness of the Chongxiao became more and more amazing. Immediately, the young man in the white robe pulled his sword in his backhand, and the natural sword slashed out after being slashed. Strong, even if there is a big mountain ahead, it will be penetrated.

This sword made Chen Zong feel great pressure, terrible pressure. Before the sword arrived, he already had a feeling of being penetrated. The sword light was extremely fast and unavoidable.

Inexplicably, Chen Zong seems to have entered into the Mingxuanxuanxuan again, the floating of the dust is clearly displayed in his perception, and the trajectory and angle of the sword are within his grasp.

Without evasion, Chen Zong swung his sword.

It seems to be slow and seemingly slight, but it is natural, implying the meaning of squinting.

It seemed like a coincidence, and it seemed that the two had gone through thousands of drills and tacitly cooperated. The sword that Chen Zong wielded was very accurate in hitting the blade of the sword that the white robe youth stabbed, like a snake. The average size of seven inches is directly letting out the power of this sword.

The sword bounced back, the sound of contention melodious, the sword body reflected in the sun, glowing with dazzling brilliance, rippling like waves.

"Lie Yunxiao." The young man in the white robe just started, his voice with a golden iron-like contention and sharpness.

"Chen Zong." Chen Zong also responded, glancing at the other person's body.

Lie Yunxiao, the second core disciple of Jinghong Sword Sect, whose title is Chong Xiaojian, a group of nine princes, and now Chen Zong and the other party are in the same camp.

Lie Yunxiao joined the Nine Princes camp earlier than Chen Zong, but before returning to Jinghong Jianzong, he only returned to the Imperial City and heard about Chen Zong.

Chen Zong this person, Lie Yunxiao has known for a long time, and he knows that he has rejected the two invitations of Tianhong’s ancestors. Hong Laozu didn't mean to accept him halfway.

In view of this, the first thing that Lie Yunxiao returned to the Imperial City was to find Chen Zong. He wanted to see how Chen Zong could make Tian Hong’s ancestors take him as a disciple. .

Lie Yunxiao produced a sword, but was resisted by Chen Zong, which is enough to prove that Chen Zong's skill in swordsmanship is amazing.

"Both are geniuses in swordsmanship and should communicate a lot." With a smiling voice, the nine princes walked in from outside the door, followed by Xuanjian Zongyu with no boundaries.

Yu Wuya is not only a swordsmanship teacher of the Nine Prince, but also a personal guard of the Nine Prince. Unless under special circumstances, he will follow the Nine Prince to protect his safety.

With the strength of Yuyuya, no one can threaten him in the territory of the Longtu dynasty unless he is shot by a superpower.

When the Ninth Prince came, Lie Yunxiao knew that the temptation had ended here, and he took the sword into his sheath and walked through the clouds and water, and the sharp breath of the whole sky also fell silent.

"See Nine Princes."

Chen Zong and Lie Yunxiao salute at the same time.

"Two exemptions." The ninth prince smiled, and immediately looked at Lie Yunxiao: "Brother Lie back to Jinghong Sect, what can he gain?"

"Having learned from Jinghong Jianbi, I have gained something." Lie Yunxiao smiled slightly and responded.

"Jinghong Jianbi." Chen Zong's eyes flashed a hint of fine mans.

"Jinghong Jianbi is indeed a rare treasure." The Ninth Prince also smiled and said: "I once learned that once, so that my sword skills have been significantly improved."

"Brother Chen, I heard that you want to learn about Jinghong Jianbi?" The Ninth Prince asked, with the power of Longyanwei, of course, he could know, besides, it was not a secret.

Chen Zong nodded.

"Be prepared and leave in three days." The Ninth Prince smiled slightly, but made Chen Zong stunned.

If there is no misunderstanding, the nine princes mean to prepare themselves and set off for Jinghong Jianzong three days later. The purpose is naturally to comprehend Jinghong Jianbi.

"Thank you, Prince Nine." Chen Zong didn't know how to express his gratitude.

"With your talents, I believe there will be great gains." Nine Prince smiled.

Lie Yunxiao stood aside and said nothing.

Soon, the Ninth Prince and Yu Wuya and Lie Yunxiao left one after another. Chen Zong took a deep breath and calmed his excited mind. However, Chen Zong still had great expectations for Jinghong Jianbi.

The great treasure of Jinghong Jianzong, I don't know how much gain will come from understanding it.

The three days were short, and passed away in a flash.

Chen Zong also left the imperial city and went to Jinghong Jianzong, but it was not that Chen Zong was alone, but that Xuanjian Zongyu had no boundaries.

"Lao Jiu really valued this Chen Zong." The three princes were a little surprised when they learned.

Originally, when he learned that Chen Zong was going to Jinghong Jianzong, he planned to arrange for people to kill Chen Zong on the way and cut off some of the trouble. He did not expect that Xuanjian Zongyu would go with him.

Xuanjian Zongyu Wuya is known as the first master in the extraordinary realm of the imperial city. That is not blown out, but killed.

It can even be said that Xuanjian Zongyu Wuya is the first master in the extraordinary realm of Longtu.

Unless it is a superpower, it is difficult to kill Chen Zong under the protection of Xuanjian Zongyu without boundaries, but as a prince, although he has a lot of superior status, he is not doing what he wants. In this way, some laws of the dynasty must still be obeyed.

The transcendent powerhouse is the foundation of the past, and it can be used not just if you want to use it, especially under the competition between the princes. This is a limitation.

Then, if you want to kill Chen Zong, unless you send a large group of pseudo-transcendent realm warriors, let most of the pseudo-transcendent realm warriors hold Xuanjian Zongyu boundless, and then let a pseudo-transcendent realm kill Chen Zong.

The big fanfare is too obvious, with unpredictable consequences, and it does not conform to the style of the three princes.

But is there really no way?

...

The huge black-gold dragon eagle unfolded its wings with a metallic luster and soared in the altitude of thousands of meters. The narrow and long wings were sharp as a blade cut through the sky, leaving two straight scratches.

This is a black gold dragon eagle, a ninth-grade middle-class monster, which is equivalent to the warrior from four to six in the extreme world. Its claws and pecks are extremely hard and sharp. Its wings are more like blades, and it can easily cut many hard objects. It is terrible, and its narrow body and powerful wings give it a faster flight speed.

The black gold dragon eagle is basically only equipped by the prince, and only the three princes and the nine princes have the ninth-grade black gold eagle, riding the black gold dragon eagle, and the black sword dragon feather escort, it is obvious that the nine princes to Chen Zong The degree of importance.

Xuanjian Zongyu Wuya is a man of few words, sitting cross-legged on the wide back of the black gold dragon eagle, saying nothing, closing his eyes and raising his mind.

Although Chen Zong wanted to consult with the opponent about swordsmanship, looking at Xuan Jianzong's appearance, he could not help but disturb him. He also sat cross-legged, dispelling all thoughts and understanding the magic of swordsmanship.

Departing from the Imperial City to Jinghong Mansion, there is no gang wind layer in the sky, nor will it encounter a red thunder, otherwise the two will really be unable to resist.

The flight speed of the black gold dragon eagle was extremely fast. Soon after, he flew out of the realm of the imperial city, and Jinghong Mansion was adjacent to the realm of the imperial city. Soon, Chen Zong and the two entered the Jinghong under the load of the black gold dragon eagle. In the house, the speed did not decrease, and he quickly flew to the mountain gate where Jinghong Jianzong was located.

Jinghong Jianzong is located in Baihong Mountain, and the spirit in the mountain tends to be more concentrated and pure, which is why many Zongmen like to put the Shanmen Hall in it.