Her Royal Highness the Crown Prince?

When the two groups heard the conversation between the two, they were extremely surprised by this unbelievable encounter, and they competed to talk to each other.

Qing Yuxing's eyes were shrouded in a layer of dark smoke, and her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she said: "The reason why emotions don't hurt each other is because they know how to keep their distance. I know that I will not be able to spend the rest of my life in peace with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and of course I have to decide where I go. ”

"Thanks to you, the marriage between the Kingdom of Heavenly Power and the Kingdom of Xuanji will not end, and you and I will become homeless slaves to the country!"

Zhao Teng's eyes were surging with rushing anger, but because of his extreme restraint, he didn't say anything, he just held the thunder gun tightly and gritted his teeth.

The mist in Qing Yuxing's eyes condensed, swirled and dispersed, and said, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is serious. Under the instigation of traitorous ministers and travelers, the people of the Seven Kingdoms have long been panicked, and they are worried about internal and external troubles. Even if you and I can successfully marry, we can't avoid the end of this country's ruin. ”

It turned out that Qingyu and Zhao Teng were originally the princess of Xuanji Kingdom and the prince of Tianquan Kingdom respectively, and the two of them married when the country was tense and each had their own plans.

Although Qingyu does not reject Zhao Teng, she is very good at cultivation, and in order to pursue the freedom of the avenue and her true self, she drunk Zhao Teng on the wedding night.

Then he escaped from the whirlpool of power and went to the Heavenly Sword Sect to learn from his master.

This farewell is ten years.

The former Xuanji Kingdom and the Tianquan Kingdom, under the already contradictory circumstances, finally broke out again in struggle, fighting each other.

In the end, because of the annexation of the Tongsheng Emperor, the temporary truce, but because of the weak treasury, he could not resist the coercion and temptation, and gradually sank one by one, and the great mountains and rivers became a mess after the beacon fire.

"Just because of you, I don't trust any woman anymore!"

Zhao Teng shook the thunder gun in his hand fiercely, and an arc of light and thunder slashed, tearing through his unruly disguise.

In the waves of fire, there is the endless sadness of a young man who loses his favorite wife.

Qing Yuxing's eyes were full of misery, if she didn't peep into the way of the sword, then Zhao Teng would undoubtedly be a good destination.

But she was born noble, and she never sacrificed her freedom for the sake of earthly things, and drowned the rest of her life. He will not erase the supreme belief that he relies on for his livelihood, and to fulfill the false alliance between the two countries.

"You don't have to, I don't deserve your attention. Qing Yucui's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she slowly shook her head.

Zhao Teng closed his eyes unruly, his eyebrows rose upside down, and he said proudly: "Let him pass the past." Things that can't be overcome, we have to solve them! Now that you and I are each our own masters,-for-tat, I will no longer take it lightly and repeat the mistakes of the past. Just let the horses come!"

As he spoke, he raised the wind and thunder gun in his hand, pointing straight at the young woman dozens of feet away, and the tip of the thunder light flashed on the tip of the gun, condensing the hatred of farewell that had been accumulated for ten years, dazzling.

"After this battle, it's goodbye!"

The faint ripples of tenderness in the waves of Qing Yuxing's eyes instantly sank, bursting out of the cold and cold of the ice and snow.

On the battlefield, where can there be room for children's private affairs. Of course, it is necessary to take care of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect behind the whole body, concentrate on the battle, and go all out to achieve victory.

But at present, there is a huge disparity in troops, and only by working together can we have the possibility of winning.

In a flash of inspiration, Qing Yu remembered the Heavenly Sword Nine Formation that the Heavenly Sword Sect was proud of.

The Heavenly Sword Nine Formation is a super superb formation that can be large or small, stretchable and retractable. It requires as few as nine or as many as one hundred and ten Heavenly Sword Sect disciples, and at the same time cooperate with the mysterious formations that are cast.

Every disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect must learn the operation method of the Heavenly Sword Nine Formation before cultivating the way of the sword. In order to encounter a strong enemy, you can cooperate at any time and play a clever role in resisting the strong with the weak.

Now is the perfect time to run the Heavenly Sword Nine Array.

When the interruption continues, it is chaotic.

There is no chance to retreat, and only by fighting against the odds can we fight for life.

"Heavenly Sword disciples listen to orders, Lie Heavenly Sword Nine Array!"

Qingyucui's eyebrows were slightly raised, and she used her spiritual power to clear her voice.

"Yes!"

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect replied loudly, and quickly joined forces with the surrounding disciples to form a formation. Some are numbered one, three, and five. Some are upside down, lined up in numbers of five, three, and one.

Some are numbered one, three, three, and two, and some are numbered three, three, two, and one.

The small array and the small array continued to be arranged into a grand formation, faintly converging into a huge sword blade.

If you attack, you will be counted first, and five will be counted last. Or one number first, two numbers last. If you defend, you can quickly convert to five in front and one in the back. Or three numbers in front and one number in the back.

Such close cooperation can not only make the attacks of the disciples exert the most powerful power when the spiritual power consumption is relatively small. It can also make the front row of people insufficient, from the rear quickly replenish the number of five in the front, and combine into the most solid defensive state.

It can be described as both offensive and defensive, and the use is endless.

Zhao Teng saw that the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were arraying, where would they wait dullly, so he immediately raised his arms and shouted, ordering his subordinates to assault the whole army.

Call!

Zhao Teng took the lead, spun the thunder spear and rushed forward, and the lightning jumped everywhere he passed, and he attacked at a galloping speed.

The people behind him were overwhelmed, surging like a furious tide of the sea.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect had not yet completely formed a large Heavenly Sword Nine Formation, but seeing that Zhao Teng's troops had already rushed towards him, they would soon pounce in front of him.

Qingyu secretly gritted her silver teeth, and simply took offense as defense, preemptively, and gave them some power first!

"Attack!"

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect in the first half had already formed the prototype of a large Heavenly Sword Nine Formation, but the second half had not yet been straightened out, and they were crowded together.

But when they heard Qingyu's order, the disciples in the first half didn't have time to think about it, so they quickly gathered their spiritual power and transmitted it to the disciple at the front.

It is up to him to unite the strength of the people and unleash the strongest blow.

Jiang Feiqing's eyes flickered, and he had already placed Ren Yuan's sword across his chest, and his position was at the forefront, and he was the one who gathered spiritual power and launched an attack.

With the continuous flow of majestic spiritual power gathered on his body behind him, Jiang Fei only felt that his body was full of inexhaustible and inexhaustible profound spiritual power.

The robe on his body was agitated without wind, and in his clear eyes, a cold and simple bright red sword blade was clearly presented.

If you attack, you won't win.

Obviously, this is an invincible blade of overcoming.

"Hey!"

Jiang Fei shouted loudly, and with all his strength, he clenched the high battle intent in his hand that could not feel the border, and swung it out freely.

After slashing, a huge bright red blade quickly condensed and formed in the sky above his head, swirling with an incomparable decisive momentum, and with a bang, it stabbed towards Zhao Teng and the others who were surging forward to attack.

At the same time, the other eight bright red sword blades of the other Heavenly Sword Sect disciples had also condensed and formed, closely following the sword blade that Jiang Fei had slashed away, and from different directions, they were competing to stab at Zhao Teng's troops.

Swish!

The huge bright red blade pierced into the middle of Zhao Teng's troops in an instant, and for a while, the soldiers who had cultivated to be inferior were like dead grass under the autumn wind, and they fell down one after another.

Zhao Teng's eyebrows sank, and he ordered his subordinates to stabilize the formation and not panic.

He used the thunder spear in his hand to spin out the turbulent momentum of the smoke and clouds, and when he immediately roared, he exerted his whole body spiritual power, and used the tip of the spear to collide with the bright red blade that pierced in front of him.

Zheng!

The sound of iron bones resounded through the battlefield where the smoke was raging.

With his own strength, Zhao Teng used the Thunder Spear to resist the bright red blades emitted by the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect running the Heavenly Sword Nine Array.

Many people looked shocked.

The power of the bright red blade is strong, and the two groups of people can see it, and from a distance, you can feel the momentum of Ling Gang who swept through Qianjun.

Zhao Teng was able to block a bright red sword blade single-handedly, which shows that his strength is not bad, but it is too strong.

Qing Yu saw it in her eyes, showing a slight appreciative smile, but it was fleeting, shook her head slightly, and said: "The Heavenly Sword Nine Blades are getting braver and braver, and he won't last long." ”

Sure enough, the voice just fell.

The light of the bright red blade skyrocketed, surging out a terrifying power that was enough to open the world, and the entire battlefield was red and bloody.

The Thunder Spear in Zhao Teng's hand gradually lost and began to slowly move backwards, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered, and continued to bless his spiritual power to push his arm to compete with the bright red sword blade.

The pressure continued to rise, and the robe in the crook of his arm was torn apart with a bang, revealing Kong Wu's arm with bruised muscles.

Zhao Teng, as the commander of the troops, if he chooses to avoid it, the soldiers behind him will suffer, if he decides to insist, this bright red sword blade may not be his opponent.

This man is courageous and brave to take responsibility, but he is an excellent general.

Jiang Fei had just put away the sword style in his hand, his eyes were full of bright red dazzling light, and his mind was relieved, and the bright red sword blade in front of him was a lot dimmer, and then burst out with a dazzling brilliance like returning to the light, and then slowly disappeared into the smoke and clouds in the air.

The blood-red light dissipated in an instant, Zhao Teng raised his eyebrows and spun the thunder gun, and the morale of the troops behind him was greatly boosted, and he shouted a loud roar that penetrated the sky. Rushing and surging, he quickly rushed towards the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Due to the short-term buffer, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect had successfully mobilized the complete Heavenly Sword Nine Array.

Zhao Teng's subordinates had rushed to the front in a blink of an eye, Qingyucui's eyebrows were slightly raised, and she shouted in a coquettish voice: "Defense!"