What he never wanted to forget was perhaps the shame I gave him in that war...

And now, he has become a storm, and the power of thunder has given him a completely different life.

But at this moment, Ai Xingyun glanced over and found two old men trapped in a magic cage.

Now, they were reaching out their hands and touching the borders of the green barrier, as if searching in vain for an exit, looking into the prince's gaze with a deep anticipation in their panic.

"Go back... Your Highness, don't forget, the kingdom is your hometown, and the subjects under the banner of the Silver Star are your relatives..."

As soon as the words fell, they lowered their heads, and through the flying snow, Ai Xingyun could clearly see their faint tears.

I certainly don't forget, fools... Ai Xingyun immediately looked at his long sword again, the blade stained with cold snow was already as crystal as an angel's tears at this moment.

Yes, it's a sword like no other, just like a prince who was supposed to live his life in peace, but now he's grown into a hero like no other.

In order to defeat the enemy in front of you and rescue two good old men, your mission is fleeting, but precious.

At the same time, in the midst of the raging storm, Brutouille was close to madness, and his roar could be heard clearly even within a radius of ten miles.

"Even if you are at the moment, in the face of such a power, you can't approach it calmly..."Martha's voice sounded ethereal on the side.

Immediately after, a jet-black sword wave with thunder struck at a rapid pace, but Ai Xingyun deftly dodged it directly.

However, more waves of swords were created from the edge of the storm, and their numbers were endless, flying in all directions, making a mess of everything nearby.

Soon, they covered the location of Ai Xingyun, and the prince knew that if he continued like this, the entire snowfield would be destroyed.

When one of the sword waves attacked him, Ai Xingyun held back the sorrow for the old men in his heart, raised his sword to stop the frame, and the moment the dragon pattern sword body collided with the sword qi, Ai Xingyun's body instantly flew upside down.

"It's so powerful..."In the crisp sound of gold and iron, Ai Xingyun's mind was once again completely concentrated.

However, then he felt the pain in his body, and the bones in his body creaked as if they were shattered.

"Your silver sword qi has protected you, but my 'Bone Shattering Sword Wave' is still infinitely powerful." The Berserker's voice thundered, and the manic power almost broke through the barrier of space.

"Okay, you guy, get ready for my wrath!" Ai Xingyun endured the pain and said unyieldingly.

However, then he saw the black body of the berserker again, and he jumped to his feet, reaching more than ten meters in the sky.

In the next second, he dropped the infinitely powerful storm behind him, and the giant sword in his hand did its best to slash inexorably towards Ai Xingyun's position.

In the blink of an eye, the prince's figure was engulfed in the thunder...

A second later...

The sword that fell from Brutouille produced a huge black shockwave, which destroyed everything in the cone-shaped area within forty meters, and the endless smoke mixed with snow and dust formed a rare and spectacular explosion between heaven and earth, and for a moment, people felt as if they were in a desolate world.

The earth-shattering voice is like the last trumpet sound of the world when it is destroyed...

The ground crumbled, and when the smoke cleared, it revealed a huge cone-shaped crater.

Martha stared dumbfounded, as the latter raised his greatsword triumphantly, as if searching for Ai Xingyun's body.

However, a tough and crisp voice came from behind.

Under Brutouille's incredulous gaze, Ai Xingyun's body actually slowly emerged from the snow and dust.

It turned out that he wasn't hit by a desperate blow just now, but...

"This can't be, I've obviously shattered the bones in his body, how is it possible, just in an instant, he recovered to the point where he could dodge my blow?"

In Martha's sigh, Brutouye's expression returned to its original state, and he looked at Ai Xingyun viciously, and the arrogance on the black giant sword was still fully condensed.

What kind of strength helped him heal such a serious injury...

And now, Prince Ai Xingyun also gently patted the dust on his shoulder, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that I haven't practiced silver swordsmanship in vain for so many years..."

"Silver Swordsmanship?" Brutouille's eyes were on the verge of complete madness.

Immediately after, his body stirred up again, and Martha shouted beside him.

"It is the Seven Spirals of Silver Star, one of the ultimate mysteries of Silver Swordsmanship!" The sorcerer's voice made Brutouille slightly startled.

At the same time, Martha suddenly struck, and a purple beam of light struck Brutouille's back.

"It's the Dark Guardian, this spell strengthens your defenses, and I can only help you get here."

In the next moment, Ai Xingyun approached Brutouye's position.

The Berserker pondered for a moment...

Legend has it that one of the highest mysteries of silver swordsmanship: the Silver Star Seven Spins is a set of seven sword moves, through the most subtle and fastest sword blade fortune and body movement, from an incredible angle, seven consecutive hits to the body parts that would otherwise be impossible to be directly hit, and, because of the rotation of the blade, only one blow is needed, and all the armor can be killed in an instant.

And at this moment, is this the trick he is using on me?

Brutouye wanted to dodge subconsciously, but Prince Ai Xingyun had already swung his sword and struck him in the ribs...

What's going on, just in an instant, he not only appeared in front of me, but also broke through the defense of the giant sword and directly attacked the vital parts of my body.

In this way, this is the truly incredible place of silver swordsmanship... From ancient times to the present, countless masters have been buried under the silver light of this trick.

Immediately, Ai Xingyun turned sideways in a dashing manner, and the silver-white blade drew a brilliant and complete arc in the air, and it was unimaginably fast...

Moreover, this arc refused to disperse for a long time, making a "hissing" sound in the air.

"What kind of terrifying speed is this, there seems to be something magical, split by his sword strike in an instant."

Then, the arc spread inexorably in all directions, and with it, the power of the sword's whirling strike was magnified a lot.

But Brutouille was also a battle-hardened warrior in the end, and at the last moment, he still drew his sword to resist the attack on the ribs.

However, his body and mind were also not lightly damaged...

At this moment, Ai Xingyun naturally turned his back, the blade of his sword stretched diagonally to his side, and his will to control him, launching a second stronger slash at any time.

Power is coming... The site of the second blow was replaced by another equally important part: the spine.

I don't know how the sword has moved, but I saw the silver arc rise again, and the berserker Brutouille screamed and fell to the ground, barely dodging the slash with the last of his strength.

So, what about the third blow?

Can you still be lucky enough to come out unscathed? The pride of the kingdom of Hastan?

Brutouille stood up in astonishment, and just as he raised his greatsword to fight back, the third blow had already hit his shoulder blade.

And this time, the silvery-white light was much thicker than the previous one.

In the vast and uninhibited snow, such colors transform a beauty that ordinary people cannot imagine.

The splendid flower of sword strikes blooms proudly on the snowfield...

Until the snowy night falls, and all the undead of the enemy return...

The continuous attacks will come to an abrupt end...

The power of the third blow, though powerful, was still hindered by the dark guardians that Martha had planted earlier.

With a flash of purple light, Brutouille fell to the ground again, but fortunately, his life was saved. ‘

The moment Ai Xingyun wanted to take the fourth spin further, Martha stopped Ai Xingyun's movement in an uncanny way.

"If you really kill him, the lives of the two old men will not be guaranteed."

Ai Xingyun froze instantly, Wei'an's body trembled slightly, and he couldn't see it in his heart.