The protagonist is obviously strong but very cautious

Chapter 430 There were ancients before, the way of saints

On Nuo Da's fairy arena, the sound of cursing can be heard all over the sky.

"How can there be such a bastard in the world of cultivating immortals..."

"Why does the emperor tolerate this kind of person? Could it be that the emperor is afraid that the Cangtian Pavilion will fail..."

"Speak carefully, don't talk too much about the imperial capital..."

"Hey... is there any way, although the Cangtian Pavilion is no longer the super fairy gate of the past, but the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and the current Cangtian Pavilion is not comparable to anyone. At the same time, although the imperial capital rules the Eastern Region, But there are some things that need to be dealt with by sects like Cangtian Pavilion."

……

Luoxianzong VIP room.

Everyone was furious, wishing they could fight Canglong in person and kill this scumbag.

Zheng Tuo looked at Ye Qingqing and thought, why don't you fight back?

do not kill.

After all, too naive idea.

on the ring.

Ye Qingqing was struggling in her heart.

The conflict between her ideals since she was a child and the reality at this moment made her doubt the path she was walking for the first time.

Facing Canglong's berserk attack, he remembered what Wu Mian said.

For Luoxianzong, but also for himself.

The kindness in the eyes gradually disappeared, and the firm light condensed.

There was an extra talisman in his hand, and it was activated instantly.

"Stupid Spirit Talisman!"

moment!

Ye Qingqing disappeared in place and appeared in another direction of the ring.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Canglong backhandedly controlled Cangtiansuo to attack Ye Qingqing in the distance.

Ye Qingqing took a deep breath, raised his hand to grab it in the void, and a slender three-foot fairy sword appeared in his hand.

Looking at the Cang Tiansuo galloping towards him like a poisonous snake, Ye Qingqing urged the fairy sword in his hand.

The fairy sword trembled, turned into a blue light, and collided fiercely with Cang Tiansuo.

"Clang!"

The fairy sword collided with the Cangtian lock, and Canglong's invincible Cangtian lock was fixed in the void by the fairy sword.

in this way.

Ye Qingqing urged the fairy sword with all her strength.

The celestial sword radiated blue light, forcibly resisting the sky lock to kill the Canglong.

"court death."

Canglong was furious, Ye Qingqing dared to resist him, this beloved person who used to be him dared to resist him.

Pushing the Cangtian lock with all his strength, he instantly resisted Ye Qingqing's fairy sword attack.

The two magic weapons are facing each other on the ring at this moment,

The strong shock wave, the vibrating arena protector buzzed, emitting waves like water ripples.

The audience behind the big formation had to use their own magic weapons to resist the pressure.

The strength of both of them is in the late stage of Jindan, and their full strength can be called burning mountains and boiling seas.

If there is no big formation to stop them, the entire Immortal Arena will probably be razed to the ground by the power of the two.

"Ye Qingqing, I'm the big brother of Cangtian Pavilion, and you want to beat me, it's just a dream."

Canglong exploded on the spot.

The heavenly lock exudes an extremely powerful king-like spirit pattern.

The king's spirit pattern was mysterious and inexplicable, and with unimaginable power, it forced Ye Qingqing's fairy sword back step by step.

"Hahaha... Ye Qingqing, you will surrender at my feet in the end, no one can stop you, no one."

Cangsong is too strong.

In the late stage of Jindan, he has no opponent in the same level.

He approached Ye Qingqing step by step, and Ye Qingqing was under tremendous pressure.

The Cangtian lock and the king's spirit pattern are a perfect match, and her fairy sword was forced to retreat again and again.

See here.

Ye Qingqing moved the spell in his hand, and the celestial sword that was facing Cang Tiansuo suddenly turned.

The spinning fairy sword carried an inexplicable force.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound sounded from between the two magic weapons.

Canglong, who was striding forward, suddenly stopped, and looked at his own Cangtian lock in disbelief.

"impossible!"

There is a king-type spirit pattern on his sky lock, although it is not a very mature king-type spirit pattern, it is not a top-level spirit pattern that anyone can destroy.

But at the moment.

The fairy sword in Ye Qingqing's hand actually shattered his heaven lock.

"Crash..."

The immortal sword is like a drill bit, spinning and drilling the Yuntiansuo into pieces, it looks like a tyrannical mess.

"roll!"

Canglong shouted angrily!

A sudden vibration of the sky lock will shake the fairy sword away.

Even so.

His magic weapon of sleepy sky lock has also been completely abolished.

"Dare to damage my magic weapon, you make me very angry."

Canglong's killing intent is overwhelming.

In the void behind him, countless heavenly locks appeared in an instant.

Each of the transformed heavenly locks is several times stronger than the magic weapon of the heavenly lock just now.

"See how you escape from my sky lock, go."

Dozens of sky locks roared and turned into sky lock shadows, killing Ye Qingqing.

Ye Qingqing looked serious.

Raising his hand to recall the fairy sword, at the same time Luo Xianling turned into a pair of wings and attached to his back.

She murmured words to activate the method.

The celestial sword in his hand shone with blue light, and the whole body was filled with blue light, making him extremely graceful and calm.

Facing the rainy locks attacking from all over the sky, she moved her feet and turned into an elegant butterfly, dexterously avoiding the attack and killing of the sleepy locks.

period.

The fairy sword danced and chopped on a sky lock.

The incomparably hard sky was locked under his fairy sword, and it was cut off easily.

The sonorous sound is like fairy music, beautiful to the ears.

"The battle of life and death, Ye Qingqing's battle is so elegant and extraordinary, if he survives the catastrophe today, he will add another opponent in the future!"

Le Changsheng admired Ye Qingqing very much.

The others were both shocked and admired.

She was shocked that Ye Qingqing would be locked up by the sky if she was not careful, and she admired how elegant and calm she was in such a level of battle, like a banished immortal, but that was all.

"Ye Qingqing!"

Canglong's face was ugly.

What is the origin of the fairy sword in his hand, that he can cut off his sky lock so easily.

I do not believe.

See how long you can last.

What Canglong is most proud of is the amount of spiritual energy in his golden core. Among the same level, he said that he was the first, and no one dared to say that he was second.

He used all his strength to transform into the sky lock, and bombarded Ye Qingqing like a net, as long as one of the sky locks hit Ye Qingqing, the battle would end immediately.

Ye Qingqing gracefully danced in the sky formation.

Every time she makes a move, the sky lock will be cut off, elegant and neat.

On the scene, it seemed that Canglong had the upper hand, but in fact, it couldn't hurt Ye Qingqing at all.

"it's wired?"

Someone whispered.

"Why do I feel that Ye Qingqing's strength is obviously not that strong, but he can suppress the Canglong? How many secrets does Ye Qingqing have?"

Not only he was puzzled.

Everyone is puzzled.

Ye Qingqing's strength is not overbearing, and her spiritual pressure is not overbearing, but she can suppress the blue dragon.

If it was replaced by other golden pills of the same level, it would have been crushed into powder by Canglong's terrifying strength.

People wonder.

Zheng Tuo was also puzzled.

He had never seen Ye Qingqing make a move before, how could there be a familiar taste when he saw him make a move for the first time.

Ye Qingqing gave herself the feeling that there was a kind of aura of light attribute.

But there is a very big difference between the two.

"It's the way of the saints."

Lei Jiu looked at Ye Qingqing in the field and whispered, his eyes were full of admiration.

(End of this chapter)