Chapter 582 Siege [2]

After the flood, the breeze blows, damp and cold. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The chill brought by the killing machine melts into the humid air, making people's hearts palpitate.

The mortals of Li Village can no longer see the scene here, and they don't know what has happened here, but the dragon fell and the flood receded, which is indeed real and makes people happy.

Listening to the cheers, joys and even cries from Li Village, Qingyuan's eyes became colder and colder, and his eyes swept over the three of them, one by one.

For the disciples of the Righteous Dao Sect to kill themselves, Qingyuan was not surprised.

Because the eldest disciple of Zhengyi, who guards the righteous path, is chasing after him, the dignified immortal is actually ignoring the situation of the gods in the world, and is bent on killing himself, and the weight of the entanglement is heavier than Qingyuan thought in the past...... Even if it is to guard the righteous path and summon the world to hunt down and kill himself, Qingyuan is not surprised.

His eyes swept over and said lightly: "One wants to stop me from killing the dragon, the other wants to punish me, and the other wants to kill me...... The three real people are all profound, one is an eightfold innocent person, and two are close to the eightfold heaven, and the formation is not small. ”

"But ......"

Qingyuan raised his head slightly and said, "It's just three?"

Just three?

Tian Miao's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she glanced at the other two, both with awe-inspiring meaning.

"Who else?"

Kiyohara's voice spread.

Indifferent, calm.

Invisibly, there seems to be a lot of recklessness.

......

"It seems that this Qingyuan really left his hand just now?"

Xuan Songzi stretched out his hand to fish, and the water man over there suddenly broke open, scattering countless streams.

In the middle, a pill flew into his hand.

The method of sprinkling beans into soldiers, once there is a great restriction on fairy beans, it is like a magic weapon.

However, he was able to use the Taiyin Soul Nourishing Pill as the foundation of sprinkling beans into soldiers, which shows that this Taoist priest's attainment in the method of sprinkling beans into soldiers is almost unfathomable.

"Just three? Who else?"

"This guy has always been quiet and indifferent, why is he so arrogant this time?"

Xuan Songzi glanced back, his face was strange, "Let your junior be crazy...... This time, it's probably going to be planted......"

......

Feng Lixi was slightly stunned, and then touched his cheek.

"Seems confident?"

"Something is wrong...... The three real people, each of them is higher than him, the real person who has just entered the Yang God, has more knowledge, has more accumulation, and is even more extraordinary than the previous Jiaolong, he fought the Jiaolong and survived, and now he is still so arrogant?"

"Did you anticipate this scene, so you have to keep your hand?"

"Should you really let him turn over?"

Feng Lixi felt a little uneasy in his heart.

It stands to reason that no matter how high this young man's fighting ability is, but he has just become a yang god, his background is insufficient, and he has fought with Jiaolong before, and the consumption must be extremely great, even if he is a cultivator, at this point, he is not exhausted by the oil and the lamp, at least he is tired and weak. In the face of three characters who are higher than Jiaolong Dao and have higher skills, how can he win?

"There's no way anything has changed, this scene...... It should be enough. ”

He said to himself, "I am so honorable, so I don't need to add another hand, lest I lose my manners." ”

......

"What a rampant tone. ”

Zhengyang said lightly: "The poor Dao has been cultivated for many years, and the foundation has been accumulated, and it has entered the peak of the Seven Heavens, and it can become the Eight Heavens in half a step...... What you have learned is passed down by the ancestors of the Dao, and the exercises are supreme and the Dao is the strongest...... Your Taoism is not as good as the Poor Dao, and your fighting skills may be higher, but how much self-confidence do you have to be able to win what the Poor Dao has learned?"

Zhengyang's sword pointed at Qingyuan, and his sharp aura suddenly came out, "Even if you are also a disciple of the Dao Ancestor, why do you have to compete with the poor Dao?"

There was a soft snap.

With a wave of Qingyuan's white jade ruler, the sword qi suddenly broke through, and said, "How many abilities do you have in this seat, why don't you try it yourself?"

"You don't need to be agitated, the poor road will not fight you alone. Zhengyang came out of thin air and said slowly: "Although people are different in nature, or fierce, or irritable, but I am a disciple of the righteous path, and my heart has always been like a mirror. ”

Tian Miao shook his head slightly, took a step back, and said, "The old man remembered that this dragon can be learned, and he will spare his life...... As long as you don't hurt Jiaolong in this direction, the old man will not attack you. ”

Zhengyang glanced at Tian Miao and was silent, he felt that if he wanted to kill Qingyuan, he might not be able to succeed, but it would take some effort, but if the three of them joined forces, it would naturally be easy. And at this moment, Tian Miao has made his position clear, but it is actually nothing...... Fighting, how can you get this Qingyuan?

Instead, he hit him in which way to provoke Tian Miao.

What should be shot is to be shot after all.

Bang!

Blu-ray flash!

Zhengyang pressed down with one hand, and the thunder in his hand exploded.

Defend the right path to inherit the Taoist arts, and the five thunders are correct!

Qingyuan slapped the white jade ruler forward, and immediately a red thunderbolt was generated, which merged with the thunder, and the right one was struck, and each other was broken.

"Thunder magic?"

Zhengyang was surprised: "It turns out that you also got some benefits in Fuzhong Mountain?"

Obviously, he not only practiced the Five Thunder Righteous Method, but also obtained the divine thunder of guarding the righteous path in Fuzhong Mountain.

"Then take the poor road sword!"

Zhengyang took a step at his feet, shrunk the ground into inches, and suddenly came to Qingyuan, and slashed down with a sword.

Qingyuan put the white jade ruler on the shelf, and his strength burst out.

And at this moment, Li Babai sighed, waved the magic sword in his hand, and the blue light suddenly rose, and suddenly turned into a flower bud, bloomed in the wind, and suddenly turned into a green lotus, and shrouded towards Qingyuan.

Kiyohara didn't dodge.

Qinglian walked behind him.

Li Babai saw it, but a sense of uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart.

He suddenly remembered that when this Qingyuan was still in the realm of masters, he already had fighting skills comparable to those of a real person, so now that he has achieved a real person, how much ability does he have?

Although Taoism is not the same as the ability to fight, Li Babai has personally learned it, and he knows that Qingyuan's skills are not foreign objects, but depending on what he has learned...... Then, his skills should not be limited to this.

"Just three?"

"Who else?"

These two sentences flashed in his mind suddenly, as if something had been marked.

Why is this Qingyuan so calm?

Why is this Qingyuan so arrogant?

In an instant, among Li Babai, the real Yang God, 100,000 thoughts were turned, and finally fixed on a thing.

Mirror!

At the beginning, Qingyuan had a mirror in his hand.

When they first fought each other, he had many skills that were displayed through the mirror.

But since he fought with Jiaolong, he has never performed it.

Buzz!

A flash of gold.

Behind Qingyuan, an ancient mirror suddenly appeared.

That green lotus suddenly hit the ancient mirror, and it immediately ...... Sink in.

Li Babai's complexion changed suddenly.

Because that sword qi Qinglian was silent, as if it had been destroyed.

"It's so easy to take me a swordsmanship?"

Li Babai's heart sank slightly.

It was as if he had seen a seemingly gentle divine beast that had truly exposed its claws.

He seemed to see a corner in the darkness.

"I fought the Fa Jiaolong before, but I really didn't do my best?" (To be continued.) )