All the remaining dark energy in the body was detonated at this moment.

Before the talisman fell to the ground, it was blasted into pieces all over the place!

"The prince is mighty!"

Seeing this scene, Lian Yang clapped desperately and cheered.

Who among them in the north would not want to see that the successor to the king of the north is a hero?

No one would be convinced if it was the previous boastful.

But now Lian Yang is convinced, this sword technique alone is enough to shock the world.

The remaining two Fujiahong generals took off the shattered red armor on their bodies, and rushed forward again fearlessly.

They roared and made a sound like wild beasts, their bodies grew three points out of thin air, and they clasped their fists and smashed down fiercely.

Chen Beixuan backed up and let the two talismans hit the ground. A three-foot-long pit suddenly appeared on the ground, and the ground shook. "Sword Qi Rolling Dragon Wall!"

The sword energy mixed with the Qi machine surged out, rushing forward like a wave, wave after wave, as if endless.

The two talismans were drawn in, and the sword energy left countless wounds on their bodies in an instant, and the powerful energy made them unable to stand.

Chen Beixuan used a saber as a sword, and rushed over suddenly, and performed an exquisite sword move, which made people dumbfounded and awed.

He even used these two rune armor red generals as sharpening stones.

After all, since accepting the inheritance of the Sword God, this is the first time that he has fully displayed his power like this.

Finally, Chen Beixuan came back happily, landed on the carriage with ease, and put his long knife into its sheath.

And those two rune armor red generals have been chopped into pieces all over the place.

The wind blows with a few raindrops.

"Keep going."

He said lightly, and returned to the carriage.

The mysterious armored cavalry pulled out directly, and the horse's hoof stepped over the fragments of the rune armor red general, trampling it into a meat paste.

On the mountain not far away, a person watched this scene coldly, and angrily punched the big tree nearby. .

Chapter 19: The Emperor's Bastard, Sword Dragon Sparrow

"Chen Beixuan, I swear I won't return to Beijing unless I kill you!"

The man stood up viciously, with a gloomy expression.

— A child who was no more than twelve or thirteen years old scratched his head.

"Your Highness, why did you kill him?"

"Don't kill him, wait for him to become the king of the north?"

The man sneered.

"Hmph, there are so many people in the world who want his head, and there is no rush."

"However, if I take over, it will definitely be a world without the King of the North!"

There is a real dragon jade pendant hanging on this person's waist.

The dragon is the king of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, and no one dares to use it except His Majesty the current emperor.

It is rumored that His Majesty the current emperor has an illegitimate son, who was taken back to the capital after several years, and is highly regarded.

Even His Majesty's own son, King An Le, was not favored like this.

If there is anyone in the world who dares to wear this dragon pendant, it is probably the only one.

— The child next to him didn't know what was going on, and scratched his head foolishly.

"Three or four, let's go."

The man walked away with a heavy huff, and the children hurriedly followed.

Chen Beixuan sat on the carriage, and Qin Ziyan at the side looked out of the carriage, the rickety carriage lulled one to sleep.Moreover, the rainstorm is about to come, and the world is very depressing.

She yawned and fell asleep in the corner of the carriage.

Chen Beixuan smiled, and slowly closed his eyes.

He was also very excited to win the first battle of this trip.

The three Fu Jiahong generals, if placed on the rivers and lakes, could cause a bloodbath, but they were lost in his hands like this.And just now the system reminded him to complete the task and got a chance to draw a lottery.

He wants to see what good things this system can extract.

"lottery!"

He yelled silently in his heart.

After a moment) the system made a sound in his head.

"Ding, get the Dragon Bird Sword."

- A scarlet long sword appeared in his hand, just looking at the blade felt like his eyes could be cut.

But seeing the long sword, Chen Beixuan's body trembled slightly.

He held up the long sword with a sad expression on his face.

The dragon bird is the saber of the previous sword crown of the Tibetan Sword Villa.

The most famous one is the shocking red sword light in the palace of the Dali Dynasty, which is mighty for ten miles.

This sword belonged to his mother, Ye Lingxuan.

Back then, with this peerless sword, Ye Lingxuan broke out from the siege of the palace.

But after Ye Lingxuan passed away, the sword disappeared.

Chen Kui once sent someone to look for it, but they couldn't find it anyway.

Unexpectedly, it was returned to Chen Beixuan's hands in this way.

Chen Beixuan stretched out his hand and stroked the blade lightly, as if he felt that the Dragon Bird Sword was also familiar to him.

"That's great, from now on, you can follow me."

He murmured, as if feeling that his mother was with him.

The old Wang who was driving suddenly let out an exclamation.

"The taste of the sword!"

He opened the curtain, stared straight at the Dragon Sparrow Sword in Chen Beixuan's hand, his eyes widened.

"Old Wang, do you recognize this sword?" Chen Beixuan asked with a smile.

"I know, this is the sword of the princess." The old Wang murmured.

He is also a person who loves swords, otherwise he would not be able to carry the eight peerless longswords on his back, and he would not let go of them no matter what.

"From now on, follow me." Chen Beixuan said.

Old Wang nodded: "It should be, it should be."

With this sword, Chen Beixuan's strength can be raised to a higher level.

Left-handed sword, right-handed sword, think about it, it is very majestic.

"Hey, wake up." Chen Beixuan shouted suddenly, waking up Qin Ziyan in the carriage.

She frowned: "Why?"

Chen Beixuan wrapped the dragon sparrow in leather and handed it to Qin Ziyan.

"From now on, you will hold this sword for me."

"Oh."

Qin Ziyan said angrily, holding the sword in her arms.

Ahead is Spring Dragon City.

At this time, the torrential rain also came.

At the gate of the city, a large number of officials stood at the gate, each with a servant holding an umbrella for them.

"This son, why don't you come?"

— A potbellied official muttered in dissatisfaction.

"If you don't come, you have to wait here. What can you do?"

Another skinny official blew his beard and stared.

This place belongs to the northern border, and they must show respect to the prince.Either respect yourself, or send troops to the north to force them to respect.They naturally know which one to choose.

"It's just a flattery. There's nothing to be afraid of. I don't think the northern border will be his in the future."

Another slick-faced official said.

"Shut up, you can say that too?" the skinny official snapped.

He is Xue Hua, the prefect of Spring Dragon City, the highest officer of Spring Dragon City, so he naturally wants to control his subordinates.

While they were talking, a group of people came quickly in the heavy rain. It was Chen Beixuan and his group.

All the officers looked happy.

Chen Beixuan's arrival meant that they didn't have to stand in the rain.

"Welcome Your Royal Highness!"

Prefect Xue Hua took the lead and shouted.

The other officials also bowed in unison.

The Xuanjia cavalry didn't stop, and walked directly into the city, and His Royal Highness Shizi didn't show his face in the carriage.

After everyone entered the city, the prefect and the others straightened up.

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