I, the Mad Prince of Daqin, Start the Inheritance Sword Saint

"Tian Yan, you are mistaken, this is not the kind of proof that the prince said."

Ying Zifeng let out a faint voice.

Tian Yan frowned slightly.

She is like this, but Ying Zifeng still doesn't believe it.

Swish!

indifferent.

A gust of wind hit Tian Yan, who had no clothes and stretched out his hand to take a strange stone.

Test your loyalty with a spell.

If you can use it, show your loyalty. If you can't use it, kill it!

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"His Royal Highness, is this?"

Staring at the small stone in his hand, Tian Yanqiu looked at Ying Zifeng suspiciously.

She couldn't figure it out, and her appearance was considered first-class.

Standing so slim in front of Ying Zifeng, he was unmoved by her beauty and threw a stone to her.

This made Tian Yan wonder if his body was not enough to attract Ying Zifeng.

When Tian Yan was unclear, Ying Zifeng's voice came over.

"This stone is called a talisman. It has the power of a ghost. If you really serve me."

"You can use its power."

Divine power?

Tian Yan's brows were slightly stagnant, and he lowered his eyebrows and looked at the stones seriously.

Indifferent!

Whoa!

A dazzling white light emanated from the horse talisman, and the white light hit the wooden roof that had just been torn apart by the sword energy.

"boom!"

A roar.

Immediately afterwards, under Tian Yan's shocked Qiu eyes, the broken wooden pieces on the ground flew into the air, and then slowly restored the large cracked hole in the wooden roof back to its original state.

Broken mirror and reunion!

"This!"

When Tian Yan saw this, his heartbeat was like the sea.

The power of ghosts!

Could it be that he relied on the magical power of this thing to give Xu Chu, the tactical beast.

When Ying Zifeng saw this, he knew what Tian Yan was thinking, so he said lightly, "You guessed right, Xu Chu, Wang Li, and the organ beast all got the magical power of this little thing."

Saying that, Ying Zifeng gathered his fingers together.

Immediately!

A white sword energy shot towards Tian Yan, the speed was as fast as thunder.

"laugh!"

The sword qi skipped Tian Yan's fair arm, leaving a bloodstain, and then continued forward, piercing the wood behind Tian Yan.

Tian Yan lowered his eyebrows and stared at the bleeding scar, and the slight pain caused him to raise his eyebrows slightly.

He raised his Qiu eyes and looked directly at Ying Zifeng, his heart sank.

Ying Zifeng also looked at him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly,

"Let's start, if you really serve me, you can use this power to heal the wound on your arm."

"If not, then..."

Saying that, Ying Zifeng's eyes were like sharp swords, and the whole person exuded a strong killing intent, and the surging sword momentum was also surging under the murderous intent.

In an instant, the wooden house was terrifyingly cold.

Tian Yan was stunned.

She understood what Ying Zifeng meant.

If she didn't really serve her life, she would die.

"Your Highness, how should this be used?"

Tian Yan asked slowly.

"Available anytime."