Yin Ping Eyre, the eldest prince of the El Empire, the first heir to the king, known as the youngest sword master in the El Empire, has the strength of the sword master in less than thirty, although this strength is largely dependent on external forces, but no one dares to underestimate it! Not only does he have a high talent as a warrior, but he is also extremely intelligent, has a deep city government, and is quite politically skillful, which is deeply liked by the king of the El Empire, and because of this, he is second to none among the five princes, unrivaled, and his subordinates are innumerable and strong.

However, this guy has a big weakness - lustful.

At this time, Yin Ping Al was holding his hands behind his back and staring at Yang Tian, who was also motionless, with a cold expression. He knew that although Long Qingbing did not attack Yang Tian, the person who could still stand tall without any fighting spirit and magic in such a cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow was not a simple person in any case. Especially, in Yang Tian's eyes, he saw a thick disdain, that kind of disdain was clearly a naked provocation!

However, Yin Ping Al still had no intention of making a move.

After Long Qingbing's first wave of attacks was easily blocked, Yin Ping Al suddenly stared at the void and said, "Dragon Girl, although your Ice Realm is a very strong ability, your strength is only a magician at most, and in the face of the absolute strength gap, this is useless at all. You'd better stop. With my command, my men can easily destroy your realm!"

What answered him was that Long Qingbing attacked even more frantically!

In the continuous rumbling sound, pieces of ice cubes and ice picks shattered, and all kinds of fighting qi and magic constantly resisted Long Qingbing's attacks...... Looking at all this, Yang Tian shook his head helplessly. As Yin Ping El said, with the absolute difference in strength, Long Qingbing's unpredictable attacks became useless, because those ice cubes couldn't even penetrate Yin Ping Eyre's protective magic and body protection fighting qi at all! However, every time a piece of ice and ice picks was broken, Long Qingbing had to withstand a certain amount of attack, after all, at this time, she had already merged with the entire realm!

"Wife, stop!" Yang Tian suddenly said lightly.

"No, I'm going to kill them!" Long Qingbing's cold voice flickered in the Ice Realm.

A vague voice slowly spit out from Long Qingbing's mouth, and a string of strange characters appeared in Long Qingbing's mind, she murmured softly, in a voice that no one understood, and kept chanting...... The roaring and flying ice picks and ice cubes in the field suddenly fell silent, suspended in the air and slowly rotated, Long Qingbing's voice continued to enter everyone's ears, but no one could understand it, it seemed that the voice was too small, and it seemed that it was chanting too fast...... However, as Long Qingbing chanted, everyone gradually felt a huge pressure...... Even Yin Ping Al showed a hint of surprise!

"Not good!" After a moment, Yin Ping El suddenly said loudly: "Leapfrog magic! Quick, attack!"

As Yin Ping Al spoke, a pale yellow fighting aura suddenly "boomed", emanating from his body, and a blue sword appeared in his hand at the same time, and the hilt of the sword was inlaid with an even more azure and crystalline magic core!

"Boom" A few sounds broke through the sky, Yin Ping El and his men suddenly flew all over the sky, and one by one the figures turned into a horse, and attacked the ice realm with great speed!

Almost at the same time, Yang Tian also shouted: "Don't!"

Yang Tian's heart was extremely shocked, just now he was suddenly able to feel a little bit of Long Qingbing's mood, because of this, at this time, when Long Qingbing slowly chanted the erratic and lengthy incantation, Yang Tian suddenly had an ominous premonition, that powerful coercion, Yang Tian was almost certain that Long Qingbing was casting a magic beyond his absolute strength!

Of course, Yang Tian knew the price of using magic like this! That was not to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, but to kill eight hundred enemies and lose one thousand!

Yang Tian didn't have time to hesitate, his figure disappeared directly in place, turning into a streamer and rushing in one direction!

...... "Boom...... Boom......" After a shocking bang, the Ice Realm shattered in an instant, as if a huge glass cover had suddenly been shattered, and there was a clear cracking sound...... Several disheveled figures flew out in all directions from the original place of the Ice Domain.

The onlookers opened their mouths wide in surprise, not understanding what was going on, Yin Ping El exuded a powerful pale yellow fighting aura around him, holding a blue sword, and looked at the direction of the shattered ice realm with a shocked expression, among him and his men, only his clothes were still intact, and he was only slightly injured!

"What kind of magic is it, it's so powerful?" Yin Ping Al was shocked in his heart, he could feel that Long Qingbing's magic was forcibly interrupted at all, but even so, with the strength of a magician, all of his subordinates, who were the lowest strength of the Great Sword Master and the Demon Master, were slightly injured!

"Ahh

The blonde boy with the black bladeless sword on his back, dragging Long Qingbing, who seemed to have fallen limply in his arms, was falling rapidly from the sky!

...... Back in the previous moment, Yang Tian had time to stop Long Qingbing from chanting the incantation, but he didn't have time to stop Yin Ping El and his men from attacking the Ice Domain...... You must know that the Ice Realm and Long Qingbing are one...... The moment they attacked the Ice Domain, Long Qingbing fainted.

Long Qingbing's half-completed spell caused the huge energy, the energy of the Ice Realm, and the energy of Yin Ping El and his subordinates, collided wildly, and under the huge energy explosion, eighty percent of the energy was directed at Long Qingbing, this is the so-called power of backlash!

Twenty percent of the energy will make the Great Sword Master and the Demon Master level people injured, and eighty percent of the energy, Yang Tian can still say, how can Long Qingbing, who is already unconscious, withstand it?

In a hurry, Yang Tian couldn't care so much, and the powerful True Yuan suddenly wrapped Long Qingbing tightly, and at the same time hugged Long Qingbing and borrowed his strength to eliminate the powerful impact force!

It took a few hundred meters to stop the upward trend and begin to descend...... Under the effect of gravity, the two of them are descending faster and faster!

Everyone who discovered this scene looked at all this in amazement, there was no doubt that it would be strange if Yang Tian and Long Qingbing came down like this, and they didn't fall into a meat pie! They seemed to have seen the blurred images of the two of them!

However, when he was about 100 meters high, everyone was surprised to see that the blond boy's body suddenly emitted a golden fighting aura! His body seemed to lose its weight in an instant, floating up in the void, and began to sink slowly, his long golden hair fluttering in the wind, and the black eyes behind the silver mask stared at the person in his arms, motionless!

Long Qingbing, that beautiful face is no longer cold at this moment, she seems to be asleep, she looks so peaceful, her long eyelashes look so moving, she can no longer see the coldness in her eyes, because her eyes have been gently closed, but her delicate lips that should be red are so pale at this time, and a wisp of red blood is still flowing slowly from the corner of her mouth...... Everyone looked at that scene and seemed to be stunned, even Yin Ping Al was no exception!

There seems to be a poignant feeling flowing through everyone's hearts............ Finally, in the astonishment of everyone, Yang Tian slowly fell to the ground with Long Qingbing in his arms.

At this moment, everyone even forgot to breathe, and the surroundings were surprisingly quiet!

The golden fighting spirit still emanated from Yang Tian's body, his long golden hair fluttered automatically, and after falling to the ground, he gently wiped the blood from the corners of Long Qingbing's mouth, and said softly: "Wife, sleep well, let your husband help you teach these bastards a lesson!"

Yang Tian's voice was very gentle, but when he heard his words, everyone was shocked.

The black bladeless sword suddenly flew out of his back on its own and reached Yang Tian's hand. His left hand gently hugged Long Qingbing's slender waist, Long Qingbing's head rested on Yang Tian's shoulder, and the tall Long Qingbing was as if there was no weight in Yang Tian's hands, effortlessly. His right hand casually grasped the hilt of the black greatsword and slowly raised it!

One by one, everyone's mouths opened wide in surprise!

Can a sword be held like this? This question arose in everyone's minds.

However, Yin Ping El's subordinates were stunned one by one, because the moment Yang Tian's Xuantie Sword was slowly raised, they were shocked to feel that their bodies seemed to be locked!

Yang Tian's black eyes, hidden behind the mask, stared at Yin Ping El and his men, and said coldly, "Lao Tzu's future woman is also something you can move?"

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(To be continued)