But I am the eldest sister of Tian Xi, the head of the sword, so why...are you going to take action against me?"

The black armored soldier who was kneeling on the ground stood up solemnly. The dark runes with unclear meanings on the dark black armor lit up inch by inch, and his murderous intent became more intense.

Instead of being afraid, Ning Feiyan raised her thumbs up and praised the eldest princess with a smile:

"Excellent skill, look at this posture, let alone me, even my stupid brother here, under the order of Her Royal Highness the Princess, I'm afraid he won't be able to contain his murderous intention, right?

I admire you for being able to make the swordsman of Loyalty and Tianxi your own savior, you are really not an easy person."

Two lightning-like gazes burst out from under the black armored mask. The sword behind her was unsheathed, rising like a mountain. The air surrounding her was affected by her energy, and instantly rolled up like a storm!

The powerful spiritual power of heaven and earth merged with the runes on her armor to form a mysterious and killing force.

The dazzling spiritual energy merged into the great sword, and a very thin silver line quickly flowed between the simple and heavy sword body.

Holding the sword in both hands, she moved like she was chopping the sky and the mountains. The building behind Ning Feiyan suddenly collapsed into ruins.

Ning Feiyan, who sensed the power of this sword, guessed that the opponent had used all his strength.

She sighed softly, although there were many ways to escape from this sword without revealing her identity.

But facing an opponent like the eldest princess, she had no patience to continue dealing with her.

Fireflies gathered in the palm of my hand, and the Yanhuo Demon Sword appeared in response to my heart. The long and narrow blade, as thin as a cicada's wing, glowed crimson in the night.

There was a pitiful cracking sound, and the heavy sword in the black armored man's hand was shattered like a mirror. The armor on his face was cracked like a spider web, and a piece of light falling snow stained the armor.

The armor suddenly shattered, and what emerged from the miserable wind and snow was a beautiful and beautiful woman's face.

The blade of the demon knife in Ning Feiyan's hand was close to the side of her neck, but it failed to cut open her head.

Just because behind the black armored man, a beautiful jade hand as white as porcelain held the front end of the demon knife. The slender and beautiful woman's skin was as smooth as gelatin, and she didn't have a single scratch when she came into contact with the cold sharp weapon.

The eldest princess Zhao Wenjun smiled lightly: "Isn't this the Fire Demon Sword of Beiyuan Forest?"

Ning Feiyan smiled lightly, as if the instant killing just now was an illusion:

"This sword is the result of the fusion of the cursed fire of the Beiyuan Demon Emperor in the demon world and the spiritual veins of half of Beiyuan. It can cut off all things, and ordinary monks dare not deceive them.

Only the tribulation monks with fire attribute spiritual roots have extremely obvious resistance to this demonic sword."

After a simple but fatal and dangerous confrontation, the two men successfully discovered each other's identities and secrets.

The eldest princess glanced down at the sword and said softly: "Should I honor you as Lord Yishou like in the past, or should I call you Lord Sihe?"

Ning Feiyan relaxed her hand, and the demon sword turned into crimson sparks, melted into her palm and disappeared.

She raised her eyes and smiled, her smile was alluring and enchanting: "I like to deal with people who hide secrets the most."

The eldest princess Zhao Wenjun gently patted the black armored man on the shoulder.

The black armored soldier A Zhao, who was covered in cold sweat, stood behind her very obediently, silently.

Zhao Wenjun and Ning Feiyan looked at each other. She chuckled and said, "Master Sihe's soul poison technique is superb, which saved me a lot of trouble."

Ning Feiyan's eyebrows were beautiful, and she looked at her seductively with a pair of lover's eyes: "What? It turns out that Her Royal Highness the Princess is also interested in the flaming essence of the Tianshan Sword Tomb?"

Zhao Wenjun lowered his eyes and murmured: "The flame marrow is a rare thing in the realm of the upper world. It is definitely not found in the human world. I originally thought that the flame marrow hidden in the sword tomb was just a rumor, but I never thought it was true..." Like
Chapter completed!