After traveling through time, I became a princess in ancient times

Nightingale's body paused, and the two swords that had killed countless enemies were deviated from their trajectory by the silver light of the Meteor Gun.

The gun pierced through Nightingale at lightning speed, and the tip of the gun scratched the sleeve of his left arm, leaving a glaring blood mark.

Even though blood was dripping slowly from her wound, she did not back down. Instead, she fought more and more bravely, with murderous intent in her eyes, as if she had aroused the fighting spirit of a killer.

She quickly adjusted the disordered breath in her body, and the knife contained an even more fierce hidden force, as if she wanted to pour all her anger into her two-handed weapon.

The flashes of swords and guns collided again, each time accompanied by a sharp sound, and the tense atmosphere had reached its climax.

Xia Yurou was extremely anxious, her eyes fixed on the battle situation, and she said anxiously: "If this continues, Yingzi will die."

Ren Chenxi also had a solemn expression. He didn't want to care about the life or death of a killer before, but now Nightingale was the only bloodline left to guard in this world, and he didn't want Rou'er to be sad.

After making up his mind, he handed the sleeping Hanhan in his arms to Sun Erniang, his eyes full of tenderness for the child.

Although Er Niang still has her charm, she is quite experienced in coaxing children. She patted Han Han lightly with her gentle hands, coaxing the little one to sleep more soundly.

Ren Chenxi moved like a dragon soaring into the sky, instantly closing the distance between him, Nightingale and Ren Chennan.

He did not directly intervene in the battle, but moved between the two with superb skills, guiding Nightingale just right each time to avoid suffering more serious injuries.

While protecting Nightingale, Ren Chenxi was entangled by golden dragons. Each punch was accompanied by a low dragon roar, which echoed in the secret room and made the air buzz.

Faced with such a powerful attack, Ren Chennan was excited and wanted to find out how strong his useless third brother was. He danced the Meteor Spear in his hand even more wildly, and the tip of the spear cut through the air, leaving a series of silver afterimages. Every stab was accompanied by a sound of breaking through the air, and every spear went straight to the vital points.

Xia Yurou's anxious eyes were fixed on the three figures: "Ren Chennan is a really good hidden guy. Even if he has no cultivation, his fighting power is quite impressive!"

Xiaoxue grumbled in dissatisfaction: "Miss, how can you boost others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige? Look at the prince's momentum, it is clear that he is a strong man who is not weaker than the Southern King."

"For a martial arts master at the pinnacle, the stronger the opponent, the more it can unleash their potential and lead to a breakthrough."

At this moment, the golden dragon and the silver dragon entangled together, and the deafening dragon roars and gunshots formed a passionate war song.

Nightingale was careless and was blown away by the powerful breath.

Xia Yurou shouted anxiously, "Yingzi!"

Dong Yuhong reacted quickly, jumped up, caught Nightingale's body in time, and held it safely in her arms.

With Xiaoxue's help, Xia Yurou came to Nightingale and asked with concern: "Yingzi, are you okay?"

Nightingale wanted to rush forward and fight to the death. It seemed that she would not be able to calm down her anger unless she killed Ren Chennan.

How could Xia Yurou not know what she was thinking?

"Leave it to the prince. You will only die in vain. The prince will definitely seek justice for your Jiang family."

Without Nightingale's participation, the battle became even more brutal.

Ren Chennan no longer held back and attacked with all his might.

The meteor gun was so fast that only a blurry silver trail could be seen, and the sharp sound of it breaking through the air made the air buzz.

At the same time, Ren Chenxi used both palms to attack, his whole body was shining with golden light, and several tiny golden dragons attacked the opponent with all their strength.

The two fought fiercely, neither losing.

During the fierce battle, Ren Chenxi was suddenly pulled by the Emperor's Sword. His body suddenly paused and he was stabbed by the gun shadow in an instant. Blood splattered and splashed onto the Emperor's Sword.

The Emperor's Sword, which was supposed to be sleeping, made a humming sound and the sword body trembled slightly, as if tempting the owner to pull it out.

Ren Chennan naturally noticed this, and in order to avoid any further complications, he just wanted to end the battle quickly. The silver gun tip drew a sharp arc and stabbed towards Ren Chenxi with violent momentum.

Ren Chenxi crossed his hands and immediately gathered the power of the Dragon King in his body between his arms, forming a golden shield.

As a modern person, Xia Yurou was no stranger to the legends of ancient weapons. She naturally knew that the Emperor Sword was calling for its master, and she urgently shouted: "My Lord, draw your sword quickly!"

Hearing Rouer's reminder, Ren Chenxi tried his best to get rid of Ren Chennan's fierce attack, made a beautiful sliding tackle, and instantly came in front of the Emperor Sword.

His injured right hand grasped the cold hilt of the sword, and blood slowly dripped onto the sword, instantly absorbing it all. The baptism from the blood of its master, the Dragon Emperor, had broken the seal, and the sword body was shaking continuously, causing the entire secret room to tremble along with it.

Ren Chennan was shocked and rushed forward to stop him, shouting angrily: "You useless bastard, you are not allowed to draw your sword!"

"Ah ah ah..."

Ren Chenxi shouted loudly and drew his sword with all his strength.

As the Emperor's Sword was drawn out, a dazzling golden light shot out from the ground. The powerful momentum caused the entire ground to tremble violently, and gravel kept falling from the top of the head.

Dong Yuhong's face suddenly changed, and she felt a strong sense of crisis: "Oh no, this place is about to collapse, let's go quickly."

Xia Yurou was worried and refused to leave. Nightingale naturally knew what she was thinking: "There is no time to hesitate. Leave with everyone. I will definitely bring the prince out alive."

"Yingzi... Your Majesty..."

Dong Yuhong and Xiaoxue helped Xia Yurou, who was reluctant to leave, run out of the secret room, and Sun Erniang followed closely behind, holding Hanhan.

Ren Chenxi held the Emperor Sword with great momentum, each of his swords carried the majesty of the Dragon Emperor, and his swordsmanship was extremely domineering.

The Meteor Gun was even wilder. The silver gun shadows were as dense as a rainstorm, and each stab seemed extremely violent.

Nightingale turned into a black afterimage and shuttled between the two people. Every time Ren Chenxi swung his sword, she would appear at the right position to give Ren Chennan a fatal attack.

The battle became more and more intense. The entire secret room was filled with golden light and silver gun shadows. Dust and debris kept falling from the top of the head, but no one cared about these dangers.

Sun Erniang and others rushed out of the Soul-Tracing Mirror and came to the hall of the City Lord's Mansion. Cracks appeared on the jade mirror.

Xia Yurou looked helplessly at the gradually shattering mirror, stretched out her trembling hands and shouted desperately: "Prince! Yingzi!"

Xiaoxue and Dong Yuhong held the princess' arms tightly, trying to stop her from rushing into the dangerous mirror world.

Liu Qingyun rushed over upon hearing the noise and discovered that there was something wrong with the Soul-Tracing Mirror. If the mirror collapsed completely, his granddaughter might be trapped in the Soul-Tracing Mirror forever and unable to get out.

He did not dare to hesitate and immediately activated the power of the grandmaster in his body. A stream of green energy was poured into the Soul-Tracing Mirror, trying to maintain its stability and prevent it from continuing to shatter.

As a powerful spiritual weapon, the Soul-Tracing Mirror can help users enter special illusions, but the energy required to maintain its stability is also enormous.

Xia Yurou had just given birth and her body was weak. In order for her beloved prince and Yingzi to return safely, she forced herself to hold on, mobilized the remaining master's power in her body, and slowly injected it into the mirror.

A soft white light flowed out from the palm of his hand and quickly merged into the mirror. The pure power of the phoenix continued to provide it with supporting strength like a trickle.

Liu Qingyun naturally knew about the physical condition of Princess Bei, but in order to bring his granddaughter back safely, he burned the source of life and input it into the mirror, hoping to create a miracle.