I am a hereditary jailer, start to suppress the eldest princess

Turning around, looking in the direction of the palace.

An old figure rushed from the sky, aiming at his side, within a few flashes, it turned into a cyan light and stopped ten steps away from him.

Wearing a gray linen robe, with an ordinary face and hands behind his back, he is the Sixth Patriarch.

In order to persuade him to make a move, Xia Weiyang took a lot of effort to do it.

Seeing the person coming, although the first prince and the second prince didn't know each other, their eyes lit up. The only ones who dare to come to stop Jian Twelve at this time are people from the palace.

"You want to block me?" Jian Twelve said coldly.

Like the cold air of Jiuyou, there is no emotion.

"I already know about Qingning, and I will explain this to you when His Majesty wakes up. As for now, don't continue to make trouble, go back and wait for the news in peace." The Sixth Patriarch said.

"You are not worthy!" Jian Twelve shook his head.

The Sixth Patriarch was silent. Although what he said was true, he was still very upset to be told by a junior.

"Really do this?"

"Unless Ning'er shows up!"

The two of them were not talking, the atmosphere was stiff, they looked at each other seriously and kept on guard, the terrifying aura had just risen, and a ray of light came from the sky.

With a flash of golden light, Xiao Ran's figure was revealed, and he stopped beside Jian Twelve.

"Why are you here?" Jian Twelve took the initiative to ask.

"You made too much noise, I was woken up in my sleep, so I rushed over." Xiao Ran explained casually.

Taking a casual glance, he saw the situation in front of him clearly.

Seeing that their swords are on the verge of breaking out, they can do it at any time.

He smiled and said, "Are you going to fight?"

"En." Jian Twelve responded.

The Sixth Patriarch's eyes shrank, and he looked at Xiao Ran with fear in his heart. Behind him stood the eldest princess. Who knows what is the relationship between them?

"There's nothing for you here, hurry up!"

"That's wrong." Xiao Ran shook his head.

"My brother Sword Twelve, Princess Qingning was resurrected by me. Something happened to her now. It's fine if I don't know about it. Now that I know about it, let me just sit back and ignore it. I can't do it!" The last three words are very serious.

"Are you really going to get involved? Are you not afraid of being dismissed from office and standing on the opposite side of the court?" the Sixth Patriarch threatened.

"You think I'll be afraid?" Xiao Ran asked back.

There was nothing he could do about it, the Sixth Patriarch looked at Sword Twelve.

"You really want him to get involved?"

"If something happens to him, if he burns the Dao fruit, he won't be reincarnated, it's just to suppress the inheritance of Xia Kingdom's royal family!" Jian Twelve said.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth condenses and transforms into a world. The surrounding scenery changes, and you are in someone else's fantasy world, forcibly condensing it with great supernatural powers and means.

In this fantasy world, there are only four people.

Xiao Ran, Jian Twelve, the Sixth Patriarch, and an old man with a blurred face, couldn't see anything clearly.

But the aura emanating from him is far stronger than that of the Sixth Patriarch.

Even the Sixth Patriarch took half a step back, stood respectfully behind him, and followed his lead.

"Third Patriarch!" Jian Twelve Dao revealed his identity.

"Do you want to continue?" Sanzu said calmly.

"Continue!" Jian Twelve remained unmoved.

"You should know the consequences of failure."

Jian Twelve looked at Xiao Ran, but did not speak. Meeting his eyes, Xiao Ran put away his smile, and patted him on the shoulder with rare seriousness. He was also speechless, but he explained everything with his actions.

"Very good!" Sanzu laughed.

A terrifying aura erupted, like an ancient god and demon who created the world, emanating from his body, shrouded in the transformed world.

The world is sad, with him as the center, a huge storm is blowing up in the whole space, trying to destroy everything.

Behind him, huge phenomena such as heaven, earth and stars evolved.

The supreme coercion, crazily suppressed it.

Lifting his withered palm, just as he was about to make a move, Xiao Ran took out the True Dragon Token and poured pure spiritual power into it.

hum!

The real dragon was shaken violently, bursting out thousands of golden lights, activating the dragon energy of the entire Great Xia, the vision rushed out of the fantasy world, appeared in the sky above the capital, and condensed a five-clawed golden dragon, which grows teeth and dances claws in the night sky, angry roar.

One after another dragon chants came out of its mouth, and its gaze was directed downwards.

"Why is it still in your hand?" Sanzu was shocked violently.

Xiao Ran didn't answer him, but said calmly, as if what he said had nothing to do with him, "Do you want to continue?"

The third ancestor was silent.

He didn't dare to move, and turned to look at Jian Twelve, "How about taking a step back, everyone?"

boom!

The Supreme Sword Intent came out and evolved into a giant sword of destruction. As soon as the black giant sword appeared, endless power radiated out, trying to cut the world in half, repeating the chaos.

The huge coercion and the aura that suppressed the third ancestor were all broken.

Fight against him.

Word by word, firmly said.

"There is no negotiation!"

The third patriarch was silent. The cultivation level that Sword Twelve had exploded was beyond his imagination. He never thought that this guy could hide so deeply.

Besides.

There is also Xiao Ran, he is impossible, but the real dragon token in his hand represents the eldest princess.

If he dares to attack, he will definitely die!

He didn't dare to think about the series of consequences that would be triggered at that time, he could only say that it was very serious.

quite a while.

The third ancestor spoke again, "One move will determine the outcome!"

"Okay!" Sword Twelve responded.

The Third Patriarch took out a small seal, exuding the aura of a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure. As soon as it appeared, a ten thousand zhang blue light came out of the small seal, and the crushed space shattered, and a low roar came out.

"This seal is the seal of the Heavenly God, weighing ten thousand junctures, and can wipe out all evil spirits!"

"Next." Xiao Ran took out the Qinglian Yaoguang Sword and threw it over.

Sword Twelve took it with a wave.

"Nine seals!"

No nonsense, no fuss, just go straight to work.

The human sword merged into one, and the Qinglian Yaoguang sword transformed into a giant sword reaching the sky. As big as the fantasy world, the light of the sword was as big as it was.

Cooperating with the Nine Seals Secret Technique, the power surged to a super terrifying level.

In front of this sword, the mountains, rivers, sun, and moon are extremely humble, the sky and the earth are small, like ants struggling on the ground, if the sword falls, it will be split in half.

The space is shattered, and the turbulent flow of time and space rushes out.

Its power has reached its limit, and the breath alone can kill countless experts in the Heaven Sealing Realm.

Locking on the third ancestor, the endless power was cut down.

Beyond the speed of light, as soon as it appeared, it reached the sky above the Sanzu.

"Hmph!" The Third Patriarch snorted coldly.

His complexion changed drastically. In front of this sword, he instinctively felt the danger. He had already given Jian Twelve a high look. He didn't expect him to be so strong, even stronger than he overestimated.

Especially the sword that erupted from the use of the Nine Seals Secret Technique, combined with the Tongtian Lingbao, was really terrifying.

Not daring to have any reservations, he frantically operated the exercises, mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and poured it into the Tongtianshen Seal.

"Break it for me!" The Third Patriarch roared.

The Tongtian Shenyin became even bigger, and the blue light evolved, interpreting the power to the limit. Under his control, it was as wide as the sky and the earth, covering the sky and the sun.

"Tiantian Sealing Technique!"

I saw that the Tongtian Divine Seal flipped violently, doubling its power, and the transmitted power was even stronger.

Brutally smashed it up.

The two collided and shot together between heaven and earth.

Chi!

The air waves emitted crazily rolled back towards the surroundings.

Fortunately, in the fantasy world, if the capital is still there, this wave of air alone can destroy the capital and turn it into ruins.

I don't know how long it took.

The two took back the Tongtian Lingbao and just looked at each other without opening their mouths.

a long time.

Sanzu broke the calm, "You won!"

"Third Brother!" The Sixth Patriarch's complexion changed.

The third ancestor waved his hand to stop him from continuing, looking at Jian Twelve, "I can do it myself!"

His eyes fell on Xiao Ran.

"It's not something you can protect!"

A wave of the right hand.

The surrounding fantasy world disappeared and returned to its previous appearance again.

the strange thing is.

Regarding the existence of the third ancestor, the eldest prince and the second prince could not see it.

Xiao Ran and Jian Twelve turned around and walked towards Qinglongfang.

The First Prince and the two were taken aback, and looked at the Sixth Patriarch suspiciously, did they win the battle?

"Go with him!" The Sixth Patriarch looked at the night sky.

"Have you lost?" The eldest prince asked tentatively.

Seeing that the surrounding air became cold, the first prince and the second prince shuddered all over, and quickly followed, not daring to beep blindly.

After they left.

The Sixth Patriarch couldn't bear it any longer, "Third Brother, why did you lose?"

"He's very strong!" the third ancestor said solemnly.

puff!

Opening his mouth, he spat out a bloody arrow, closed his eyes, and passed out directly.

"Third Brother..." The Sixth Patriarch's complexion changed.

Holding his body, it turned into a ray of light and rushed towards the palace.

main entrance.

The third prince waited for a long time, but he still didn't wait for Jian Twelve to come, with a suspicious expression on his face, "Could it be that he won't come?"

lost in thought.

Looking in the direction of the palace, a bold guess appeared in my heart, "Could it be that the patriarch in the palace made the move?"