Snow: The Crown Prince of Chu, forced into marriage by the Minister of the Southern Palace with his

The next second, the twelve flying swords beside Deng Tai'a flew straight towards the two of them with a whoosh.

At the same time, Wu Jian stomped his foot, and countless sword intents surged like towering waves, directly rushing towards Jiang Xuan and the other person.

boom!

At this moment, Jiang Xuan reached out and drew the Crimson Dragon Sword hanging on the Zhao family orphan with a whoosh.

At the same time, the longsword lightly slashed in front of Jiang Xuan, and countless rushing sword intents instantly mingled together and disappeared.

The next second, Jiang Xuan took a step forward, and a powerful force pressed down directly along the Crimson Dragon Sword.

Domineering swordsmanship!

I felt a domineering and powerful force crashing down on my head.

This made Deng Tai'a and his companion look uneasy, but they didn't hesitate and immediately launched a counterattack.

Having just broken through the domineering pressure, the two were thinking of taking the initiative.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, another sword intent, like a great river, blocked their path.

Chapter 190 Taking Action to Suppress the Orphan of the Zhao Family

terrible!

At this moment, Wu Jian had only one thought in his mind: it was terrifying.

He himself drew inspiration from the Nine Swords, ultimately transforming it into his own body, using his body as a sword.

Therefore, he knew all too well that the transformation of sword intent was not as simple as he imagined.

Moreover, the sword intent that Jiang Xuan was using at this moment was extremely powerful.

It even seems stronger than itself.

At this moment, Wu Jian and Deng Tai'a subconsciously exchanged a glance, both seeing solemnity in each other's eyes.

However, these two are renowned sword masters in the martial arts world, so how could they possibly admit defeat so easily?

At the same time, Wu Jian unleashed his true energy, and a monstrous sword intent soared straight to the heavens.

At this moment, Wu Jian's long hair moved without wind, his snow-white hair fluttering in the wind, and his originally cloudy eyes even flashed with a sharp, cold light.

Jiang Xuan raised his head slightly and looked at the overwhelming sword intent emanating from Wu Jian.

It must be said that there is indeed something there, and it has even taken shape.

I fear that if this sword were to fall, even a mountain peak could be split in two.

While Deng Tai'a's sword intent wasn't as grand, it possessed a sharp, piercing edge.

Even before he made a move, people felt as if their bodies were being pricked by countless needles.

At this moment, Jiang Xuan glanced at the two people, and then a barrier of invisible true energy appeared beside him.

After all, although he himself was fine, he couldn't let Minister Nangong suffer.

Jiang Xuan's gaze fell on the two people, and without hesitation, he pointed his finger at them.

boom!

An invisible sword intent appeared directly in front of the two of them.

If he hadn't seen Jiang Xuan's actions, sensed something, and subconsciously taken precautions, he probably would have been dead just now.

However, Deng Tai'a and his companion were not the type to passively accept defeat. After dodging the attack, the two of them charged directly at Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Xuan's fingers moved from top to bottom, and the Crimson Dragon Sword resembled a giant crimson dragon, opening its blood-red maw directly towards the two of them.

Deng Tai'a's figure blurred, and the twelve flying swords in his hand shot directly towards Jiang Xuan.

And what about Wu Jian?

He then appeared beside Jiang Xuan and decisively took action without hesitation.

However, to their surprise, Jiang Xuan's lips curled slightly as he stood in the void.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand from above and swung it directly downwards.

boom!

Rumble!

The two of them didn't even have time to react before they were suppressed by Jiang Xuan.

At this moment, their sword intent erupted, and their true energy surged forth as if it were free.

However, at this moment, Jiang Xuan stretched out his hand and wrote the character "镇" (zhen, meaning to suppress or suppress) in the air, which landed directly on the two people.

boom!

At this point, the two of them were completely unable to move, and they couldn't even mobilize their internal energy or sword intent.

Everything was suppressed.

At this moment, the people from the Wu Family Sword Tomb around them drew their longswords, intending to attack Jiang Xuan and his group.

However, the next second they were all kneeling on the ground, unable to move.

Jiang Xuan's gaze fell on these people, and finally he gently shook his head.

"You people, since you know you're no match for yourselves, why bother coming here to suffer?"

After Jiang Xuan finished speaking, he shook his head.

At this moment, he glanced at Minister Nangong beside him, a smile appearing on his face, and said, "Nangong, my darling, shall we take a walk?"

Although I feel a little awkward calling him "Nangong Baby".

But in the end, she didn't say anything, only nodded slightly.

The two of them strolled leisurely through the Wu Family Sword Tomb as if it were their own backyard.

Just as the two were walking towards the Wu family's sword tomb, the two people lying on the ground being suppressed couldn't help but sigh.

Wu Jian gritted his teeth and couldn't help but say, "I've lived for so many years, and I really never expected this."

"I never imagined that I would be beaten like this one day, and even suppressed in the end."

"And the person opposite is still in my Wu family's Sword Tomb, just like a casual stroll in a garden."

Upon hearing Wu Jian's words, Deng Tai'a couldn't help but sigh and say.

"Well, you should be grateful, since they clearly didn't intend to kill us. Otherwise, we would both be dead by now."

"However, this Jiang Xuan is indeed very powerful, worthy of being called the number one Celestial Realm expert in the world."

"It really is different."

Upon hearing Deng Tai'a's words, Wu Jian also fell silent.

Because he had only complained a couple of times, he wasn't unaware that the other party was holding back.

But then he thought of his grandson Xu Fengnian, who had been crippled by Jiang Xuan, and he felt resentful towards Jiang Xuan.

Just as the two were talking, the sound of a bell drifted over from afar.

The two were taken aback at first, and then Wu Jian couldn't help but ask.

"what is this?"

Deng Tai'a frowned and said.

"It looks like the donkey that was following Jiang Xuan. I remember it had a bell around its neck."

Upon hearing Deng Tai'a's words, Wu Jian shook his head.

However, before he could speak, a shrill bray of a donkey reached their ears.

At first, they thought it was Jiang Xuan's orphan from the Zhao family calling out, probably because he had encountered something.

However, the next second Deng Tai'a's expression suddenly changed, because he suddenly realized that the voice seemed very familiar.

That wasn't the braying of Jiang Xuan's donkey, but the sound of his own donkey.

"Get out of here!"

However, Deng Tai'a, who was lying on the ground unable to move, could only shout twice and had no other options.

After a long while, the noise gradually subsided.

Wu smacked his lips at this moment, an embarrassed look on his face.

"Um... this was done on the spot?!"

"But why is the scream so loud and so shrill?"

Deng Tai'a opened his mouth, but immediately swallowed back what he wanted to say.

After all, he simply couldn't bring himself to say that his donkey was also male.

Because it gives people the feeling that they themselves have been subjected to something.

horrible……

Seeing that the other person didn't speak, Wu didn't say anything in the end either.

The two of them said nothing in the end and fell into a silent silence.

……

……

Jiang Xuan held Nangong Pushe's hand, and the two strolled leisurely up Sword Mountain as if taking a walk.

At this moment, Jiang Xuan suddenly stopped and turned his ear to look into the distance.

Finally, Jiang Xuan's lips twitched, and his expression looked somewhat unpleasant.

He couldn't help but curse inwardly.

"ass……"

Nangong Pushe turned his head to the side, a look of confusion on his face.

"what happened?"