The Emperor’s Son-In-Law

Chapter 429: Life and death fierce battle

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Above the sky, the fight between the Storm Yinglong and the six-winged liger can be called madness.

Within this four-party forbidden world, none of the same spells could be condensed, and it completely evolved into a melee killing.

In just a few minutes, the Storm Yinglong and the Six-winged Liger were already scarred, and the bone-deep wounds were even more eye-catching.

The citizens of the imperial capital on the ground were all stunned by the terrible battle in the sky.

Whether it is a giant dragon or an evil spirit beast, it is a legendary horror existence, but at this time, these legendary horrible spirit beasts are fighting to death above everyone's heads.

On the other side, Qin Shaoyang and Silong, who were besieged by the three of the Four Saints of the Protectorate, were also in a dangerous situation at this time.

Even though Qin Shaoyang was able to use the sword to attract the spirit of heaven and earth temporarily with the effect of the ultimate explosive body pill, but after all, it was only a drop in the bucket, and the battle was completely tilted towards the imperial court for a time.

"As long as the taboo technique used by the Four Holy Church is not broken, no one should try to escape. Now Qin Shaoyang is just struggling to death."

"Luo Xiaoxiao, I have said that you will eventually become the thing in my palm. In this Beirong Empire, as long as the father's acquiescence, no one can disobey my wishes."

On the back of the six-winged demon-eye liger beast, Jing Feng, the third prince, has not concealed his inner vicious side at all, staring at Luo Xiao with a stern look through the desperately resisting storm Yinglong. dawn.

However, Luo Xiaoxiao didn't care about Jing Feng's sarcasm at all, and his eyes had been closely watching Qin Shaoyang's battle.

She had long been bearish of life and death, but she didn't want Qin Shaoyang to die for her.

Seeing that Luo Xiaoxiao hadn't paid any attention to him from beginning to end, an unknown fire suddenly rose in Jing Feng's heart.

"Luo Xiaoxiao since you care about that guy so much, wait until I slaughter this Wind Dragon, and then slaughter that Qin Shaoyang personally in front of you. I want you to live in pain all your life."

Jing Feng looked at Luo Xiaoxiao sullenly, his voice full of anger.

However, just as Jing Feng's voice fell, the surrounding space suddenly trembled, and the four forbidden worlds were shaking violently.

Finally, in everyone's eyes full of surprises, the transparent barriers of the four-party restricted area were instantly covered with cracks, and then they collapsed and dissipated.

"How is this going?"

In the void, Jing Feng was also staring blankly at the forbidden realm that collapsed, and immediately roared in anguish.

But at this moment, the Three Holy Church of Huguo, who was besieging Qin Shaoyang for the last time, seemed to feel something, and suddenly looked back.

"Thirteen swords, ten thousand swords return to the clan."

There was a low voice from the sky in the distance, and a wave of tyrannical energy that surged like a sea of clouds turned into a sky full of sword shadows, and suddenly shot towards the last person of the Four Saints of the Guardian Guarding the Quartet forbidden realm.

Under this terrible attack, the last person in the Four Saints of the Protectorate had no choice but to withdraw to protect himself, and the entire restricted area suddenly broke.

Everyone's eyes were cast over, and they saw an old man holding a peculiar black sword above the sky, and his whole body exuded a strong momentum.

"Another Supreme Being of the Late Stage?"

On the ground, the onlookers looked at the black sword old man who was suddenly coveting on the sky in shock and exclaimed.

Originally thought that the battle was about to end, but because of the intervention of this sudden powerhouse, it became violent again.

Moreover, judging from the other side's destruction of the Quartet's restricted area, it was obvious that he was on Qin Shaoyang's side.

For a while, everyone on the ground was full of suspicion about the origin of this old man. What is the origin of this strong man, who even dared to go against the Beirong imperial court

"Can Sword Chili? Is this old fellow the sword mad elder of Shengyang Sect 40 years ago? This old fellow is still alive?"

On the high platform, Emperor Jing Tianyun of Beirong moved his brows slightly and whispered in a low voice.

This Sacred Sun Sect ranks among the top six sects on the mainland. It stands to reason that it should ignore the secular power struggle. How can it dare to take a trip to this muddy water

But even because of Jian Kuang's sudden intervention, Jing Tianyun's mood was still calm.

The strength of everyone in the Four Saints of the Protectorate must be far above this sword madness, even if Qin Shaoyang has an extra Supreme Realm helper, it will not affect the entire battle at all.

Since this old guy is here to die, he doesn't mind giving an extra coffin...

"Little Brother Qin, I am not late."

The old man holding a black different sword in the sky is resolutely the elder Sword Madness of Shengyangzong Taishang.

"Old man, you come a little later, just wait to collect my body."

During the battle, Qin Shaoyang, with his whole body scarred, cursed at Jian Kuang on the sky.

However, with the breaking of the taboo domain, he finally regained his freedom. In an instant, the restrained spiritual power in his body gushes out. Within the medicinal effect of the ultimate explosive body pill, the spiritual power in his body is like a fountain, and it is constantly flowing. .

"Get out of here."

Qin Shaoyang shouted angrily, the broken sword containing the power of thunder flame, violently cut across the three holy churches in front of the country, and the huge sword energy swept half of the sky.

It is like a dazzling red sea of thunder.

"Kamikaze weaving rope."

The three of them sighed, and the palms of each other's hands quickly formed a seal, and countless wind currents in the air were like ropes, entwining quickly in front of the three of them, and they condensed into a wind net in the blink of an eye.

The violent thunder flame sword aura bombarded it, and it was intercepted abruptly.

At the same time, the three of them set off at the same time, like ghosts, attacking Qin Shaoyang from three different directions.

Three Supreme Realm powerhouses of the Consummation Realm shot at the same time, and their power even changed the color of the heavens and the earth.

Qin Shaoyang turned around and took a look at the four-headed dragon pet that had suffered heavy injuries, his teeth clenched.

Swordsman can at most help himself contain one protector of the country, and with the current combat power of the four-headed dragon pet, he can resist at most one person.

In other words, only by defeating two of them can they get a chance.

"Fight, the body of the three dragon souls."

Qin Shaoyang yelled in a low voice, and the thunder flame that was originally wrapped around his body was suddenly mixed with a tyrannical wind.

Within the double pupils, the pupils are occupied by the three colors of crimson, azure blue, and green, which is very strange.

With the body of the three dragon souls coupled with the medicinal power of the Ultimate Explosive Body Pill, Qin Shaoyang had already reached his peak at this time.

"The eighth formula of the Shura Sword Art, the sword intent is very heavy."

Qin Shaoyang uttered a violent shout, his eyes suddenly opened, and the three-color brilliance burst out of his body, and he resolutely charged towards the oncoming Three Saints Church of the Protectorate.

At the same time, his figure is divided into two, two into four... Hundreds of afterimages seem to be real, regardless of true or false.

Every breath possesses one-tenth of Qin Shaoyang's own strength. Although the strength is not strong, the quantity changes and the qualitative changes occur.

Hundreds of afterimages lifted their swords to charge, and its power has already surpassed any other swordsmanship.