There is no language that can describe the attack of Sword Saint Anthony, and no glory can be compared with the sword energy in front of him. Tang Jie watched the sword energy slowly approaching him, but he could not move all over!

field!

For a domain-level strong man, when he releases his own domain, he is undoubtedly the god of this domain!

In this field, he has absolute control!

Anthony was like a god descending to earth in heaven. He slowly stretched out his hand towards Tang Jie, just as the Buddha of Tathagata pressed the Five Fingers Mountain at Sun Wukong, suppressing Tang Jie so hard that he could not move!

Horrible, so terrifying!

Tang Jie's sudden figure suddenly froze like a solidified stone statue. He was shocked and sweating profusely!

This is the first time Tang Jie has experienced the horror realm of the realm of the field personally!

In the fierce battle with Mafkaer before, Carl did not show his realm of field against Tang Jie. Now, once Anthony's realm is used, Tang Jie has no choice but to have only one skill!

Tang Jie suddenly felt a far-reaching distance. This distance made his muscles numb and his head was blank. He could only watch the sword energy slowly stab at him in the air!

Little by little, like the god of death slowly approaching!

When Tang Jie watched the sword energy approaching his face, the majestic and brilliant sword energy made his hair stand upside down. Suddenly, the pupils in his eyes expanded instantly, and the corners of his eyes suddenly cracked!

Am I dead like this?!

No, never!!

A heat flow like boiling magma rose from Tang Jie's lower abdomen, and instantly flowed through Tang Jie's whole body like a volcanic explosion.

Tang Jie's terrifying explosive power made him escape from the gates of hell again in this moment!

His muscles swelled, and his blood vessels suddenly rose up, twisting under his skin like a green snake. His skin was blood red. It was obvious that the blood in the blood vessels in his body was congested to the limit, and he looked extremely terrifying!

Tang Jie let out a heart-wrenching roar, as if he had overturned a huge rock on his body and a continuous mountain range, slowly lifted his hand up, aiming the sharp knife in his hand at Anthony's sword energy, and slowly greeted him!

For a moment, everyone around felt that time seemed to have stopped. The mechanical clock of the tower of the tall church of the God of Light came out of the rusty sound of the shell, and the air was so condensed that it seemed to be about to solidify and freeze!

This dazzling sword energy approached the sharp knife in Tang Jie's hand little by little, and everyone stared at it with wide eyes. They forgot everything and forgot to breathe. All their sight and attention were attracted by these two men!

People who are not in the realm of the realm cannot understand how terrible the pressure Tang Jie overcomes is, but Anthony knows that he once again looked at the black-headed man with surprise.

This was the second time this man surprised him. Anthony seemed to see a familiar figure on Tang Jie.

Anthony's thought flashed like lightning, and the sword energy he released collided with Tang Jie, and a loud bang, and a fireball exploded in the middle of the field.

The short knife in Tang Jie's hand was like flour, and it was shattered into countless pieces. Tang Jie didn't say a word, and his body flew backward like a cannonball, suddenly hitting the wall, knocking out a deep pit, and the person fell deeply into it.

Angel covered her mouth and looked at Tang Jie with tears in her eyes. She ran two steps under her feet to see Tang Jie's injury clearly, but her reason stopped her.

She is a hostage and cannot care about this hostage!

Angel saw Tang Jie hitting a deep sunken pit from a distance, with his head lowered and no movement in his body. He didn't know whether it was death or life. Her heart suddenly felt like it was hit hard by someone with a hammer, and her whole body could not be restrained. She could only cover her mouth with her hands tightly and prevent her crying from coming out of her mouth. She could only open her eyes wide and prevent the tears that were spinning in her eyes from falling out.

Tang Jie fell down. This man who usually looks like a mountain tower and like a storm, storm, fell in front of the sword saint Anthony, without any suspense or room for anything.

No one would doubt whether Anthony would win this battle, but no one would have thought that when this black-headed man faced the powerful and invincible swordsman, the dazzling light he burst out was equally dazzling, shocking and impressive!

Tang Jie was trapped in the wall, and he had completely fallen into a coma, but if he hadn't just exploded the extreme power he had and used a short knife to take down Anthony's sword energy, he would have died now.

Because ** cannot take on such a terrifying sword energy!

This sword energy not only instantly destroyed the short sword in Tang Jie's hand, but also eroded into Tang Jie's body more quickly. However, since Tang Jie had the arm of Barba, he has always developed a habit of holding a weapon in his left hand!

The Barba's arm, immune to fighting spirit and magic, blocked the powerful and terrifying sword energy of the Sword Saint from Tang Jie's **, and only a small part of the sharp aura penetrated into his body from Tang Jie's right hand.

Although Tang Jie's left hand blocked this force, he could not resist the powerful thrust generated by this force. He was immediately bombarded like a kite and hit the wall fiercely.

But what really made Tang Jie unconscious was not the shocking impact this time, but the fighting spirit that a small part of the sword saint Anthony drilled into Tang Jie's body. This fighting spirit was like a cavalry breaking into the enemy camp alone, and it was like a cavalry that broke into the enemy camp, turning the world in Tang Jie's body!

The aura in Tang Jie's body immediately reflexed and fought fiercely with the aura. The two auras collided violently in the body. The severe pain was far better than cutting the axe. Tang Jie couldn't bear it for a moment and suddenly fell into a coma!

Just when Tang Jie was in a coma, the fighting spirit in his body gathered, fighting fiercely in Tang Jie's body. The bloodlines and acupoints in Tang Jie's body were like battlefields one after another, with gunpowder everywhere, and wars everywhere.

These two auras come and go, sometimes gathering together, launching a tug-of-war positional battle in one place; sometimes rushing around, suddenly encountering a certain place and launching an ambush battle!

Even Tang Jie himself did not know that the fighting spirit in his body had completely lost control at this time, but the aura in his body was like him, facing the sharp fighting spirit that broke into his body without any allowance, and he fought fierce hand-to-hand combat with him again and again!

It was really a blessing for Tang Jie to faint at this time and he could not feel any pain at all. Otherwise, even the fierce aura collision would be unbearable even if it was a bronze-sinked Arhat!

Just as Tang Jie was in a coma, two auras were fighting fiercely, a fierce debate was taking place in the emperor's bedroom of the Clark Palace in Garcia.

"I protest, Your Majesty the Emperor! This is a dirty and shameless private meeting that defiles the royal prestige! The private meeting of pirate Tang Jie and Princess Angel in the late night not only violates the royal law, but also defiles the majesty of our Crizza royal family!" Fernandez was obviously prepared. He stood in front of everyone, waved his arms, and said loudly.

"Oh? Your Highness, your respected prince, you didn't see it with your own eyes, and you were not present at the scene. How did you know that they were just adultery or private meetings?" The crown prince Kirk had a blue face. He stared at Fernandez with a tight chill in his eyes.

Before Prince Fernandez spoke, the ministers under the power of the two princes were fiercely arguing, but when Fernandez spoke, the silent crown prince Kirk also spoke.

For the crown prince Kirk, he had enough reason to be angry, not only because his fiancée had a private meeting with a pirate who refused to recruit him at this critical moment, but also because at this sensitive and critical moment, Fernandez actually took the lead in every effort to destroy the pirate Tang Jie and Princess Angel!

This bastard, does he have to do the right thing with me?

When Kirk heard the news about this, he was so shocked that his wine glass fell to the ground and smashed it.

How could Kirk, who cultivates his body and is not surprised when encountering problems, have he ever lost his composure?

He knew that if Princess Angel died or her reputation was corrupted, it would be an extremely heavy political blow for him, which would lead to a large number of neutrals who were hesitant to turn to Prince Fernandez.

Since the wedding can be ruined, what about the ceremony?

Kirk felt a cold war when he thought of this, and he was shivering!

He suddenly realized: his own brother had already made a move, and he could no longer be merciful!

Fernandez was prepared for Kirk's aggressive questioning. He smiled coldly and said, "Oh? Since it's not an adultery, why did he sneak into the princess's bedroom late at night as the Archbishop of the God of Light?"

Since Kirk dared to stand in front of His Emperor at this time, it means that he had done a lot of remedial work before. His subordinates, under his rage, urinated and collected almost all the information they had and knew for him.

Kirk sneered and retorted: "Oh? Is this really the case? That's a coincidence! As far as I know, on the night when the incident happened, it seemed that General Tiber was responsible for the defenses around the inner city walls and the princess's bedroom. If I remember correctly, Tiber is your general under your command, dear His Highness Fernandez? If it weren't for your instructions, how could they let Tang Jie enter the palace? How could such a single-handed pirate break into the heavily defended Clark Tower?!"

Kirk said, his eyes sharp and imposing, and he stepped forward, and said loudly with a strong aura: "My Majesty, it is obvious that this is a dirty and despicable frame-up! Fernandez created a remarkable conspiracy! The targets of his frame-up are His Highness Angel and the majesty of our Royal Family of Krizzar!"

"Hmph... Angel hasn't been married yet, don't worry about her being the one of our Kriza royal family..." Fernandez interrupted lukewarmly.

In the dormitory of His Majesty, not only was the most important central minister of the country surrounded by the countess of the Kelsman family, Tarreras, Duke of Tulip, Kirk and Fernandez, the two princes. Even Prince Luther, who was silent on weekdays and was least valued by everyone, was ranked last, hiding in the crowd and secretly staring at the field coldly.

Fernandez and Crown Kirk are both very eloquent oratories. Their verbal debate was so fierce that it seemed like sparks were coming. Sometimes Fernandez asked aggressively like a cannon, and then Kirk's voice was vigorous and he refuted with a striking rebuttal. If Luther hadn't known all this conspiracy for a long time, he would not have known which of them was right and who was wrong.

But in fact, everyone in this emperor's dormitory had a light in their hearts, which was bright and transparent. They all knew that this was the case, but most people pretended to be confused with their understanding.

This is especially true for Kriza XVI.

The old emperor lay on his back on the bed, with a thick soft pillow behind his back and a thin blanket covered with his body. His eyes were drooping, as if he had fallen into a drowsiness, and as if he was listening to the fierce debates between the two princes.

Not far from the window of His Majesty, there was a man of medium figure and silver. Although this man did not hold any position in the empire and did not have any aristocratic title, no matter whether it was a prince who held great power or a count who was rich in the world, they did not dare to underestimate this man at all.

Because he is the Sword Saint Anthony and the royal guard of Kriza XVI.

It was precisely because of Kriza XVI's instructions that Anthony stopped Tang Jie, who was about to take the princess to escape. Therefore, if Kriza XVI didn't know all this, no one would believe everyone here who said it.

The appearance of the sword saint Anthony not only curbed the further deterioration of the situation, but also a wake-up call from Kriza XVI for the two princes: I have been in control of everything, don’t think I don’t know your little moves!

But unfortunately, the two princes seemed to be like two roosters with red eyes at this time, strangling each other fiercely, and Kriza XVI's secret warning to them was of no use at all.

The pirate Tang Jie ignited a little spark from the huge explosive barrel of the imperial capital. Now the entire imperial capital is starting to burn and explode...

Although Kriza's eyes were low, his cold eyes were surging like a cold current. The two princes were unscrupulously quarreling loudly in his bedroom, constantly stimulating his eardrums like thunder, causing his blood pressure to rise and his heart to rise.

These two bastards!!

As an imperial emperor and a king with the power of life and death, the thing he cannot tolerate the most is that he has not died yet, and his son can't wait to start slapping each other to death, stage a tragedy of flesh and blood tragedy!

Do they think I'm dead?

A sudden burst of anger surged in Kriza's heart, and he whispered: "Enough..."

However, his voice was too light. Compared to his two young and powerful sons who were very young and powerful, his broken voice was too unattractive.

Fernandez and Kirk didn't hear this sound at all, but what made Kriza XVI even more shocked and angry was that no one else could hear this sound!

Did they deliberately fail to hear it, or did they really not hear it?

Am I so old that I can't speak anymore?

Kriza was shocked and cold. Although he still held the power, he had to admit that the few lives he had left were gradually passing away. The god of death crawling at the bedside was approaching with a sickle in his hand, and sneered at him with a hideous sneer!

"Enough!!!" Kriza didn't know where the force came from, and suddenly roared.

The sound immediately shocked everyone in the room and their eyes immediately fell on Kriza XVI.

After Kriza XVI yelled, he immediately started to cough violently. He was arching like shrimps and trembling all over.

Anthony, who was beside him, immediately rushed over and transported his breath into Kriza XVI's body.

With the help of the sword saint Anthony's strong breath, Kriza XVI felt warm inside, and the severe cough and pain caused by excessive force just now also weakened a lot.

His chest was undulating and took a few deep breaths, then he trembled and stretched out his hand, pointing to Kirk and Fernandez, who were kneeling on the ground, with a frightened face, and said: "Don't say anything more. Let's do this as Tang Jie assassinate Angel. Don't argue anymore, let me rest for a while..."

"Your Majesty is very weak now, you all retreat..." Anthony didn't raise his eyes and gave an order to expel the others in the room.

Kirk and Fernandez were furious when they heard His Majesty the Emperor's method of dealing with him.

Kirk stared at Crizza XVI in anger: This immortal thing is still aimed at his young son like this! This matter is obviously Fernandez's conspiracy, and he clearly knows it, but he handles it like this!! Does he still take me, the eldest son seriously? Does he really want to pass the throne to me?

Fernandez stared at the emperor with a gloomy face, and secretly said: Bastard! What a fool! Is he really a fool! Does he still want to pass the throne to this incompetent guy? You obviously regretted the engagement ten years ago, why didn’t you abolish it? Why did you obviously not be satisfied with the eldest son, but still let him sit in this position! Do you really want to give the throne to him? I don’t agree, I absolutely disagree!!
To be continued...