Immortal Dragon

Chapter 150 The Crisis of Yan Qingqing

Yan Qingqing's words seemed to be a thunderbolt, which directly cooled the emotions on the field in an instant. The whole audience stood still, and all their eyes fell on Yan Qingqing's delicate body.

Chen Chang's face was pale. He didn't expect this naive little girl to be so smart. One trick turned all his efforts into nothing, and she was so embarrassed in front of so many people.

"Long Qingqing, you're right. I'm not your brother's friend, but your brother robbed us. Now I'm going to exchange you for that thing. Originally, I wanted to treat you with courtesy and ask you to cooperate. I didn't expect you to toast and not eat punishment wine. In this case, don't blame me for not knowing how to pity and cherish jade!" Chen Chang snorted coldly.

Yan Qingqing's pretty face was not nervous at all. She looked at Chen Chang with a smile and said, "Where is my brother now?"

Chen Chang narrowed his eyes and sneered, "He is still in Haisen. I'm afraid he will never come back. Even if he can come out, he can't get out of the mysterious realm!"

Yan Qingqing's pretty face gradually became gloomy. She looked at Chen Chang and said, "You talk a lot of nonsense. Forget it, I don't know you like you. I'm going to find my brother!"

After saying that, the delicate body flashed and floated out of the hall in full view of the public.

Chen Chang's face changed, what a fast body! I didn't have time to continue thinking about it and shouted, "Chasing--" Before the words fell, the figure was snatched out first!

Chen Chang is the cultivation of Zhou Tian's realm, one level higher than Yan Qingqing, but Yan Qingqing is not an ordinary strong man in the realm of disaster.

As early as in the realm of Ronggong, he was almost able to compete with the strong in the realm of Yuandao. Now he has overcome the disaster, and he has passed through the four heavenly disasters, and his strength has increased exponentially.

"Want to escape? I'm afraid it's not that easy?" Chen Chang waved one hand, and the blue light shot out. A water-blue sword was held in his hand, and a sword cut horizontally and cut straight to Yan Qingqing's legs.

After being teased by Yan Qingqing like this, Chen Chang had already had no time to care about the fragrance and jade. His figure flashed out, and his sword was like the sea tide, and the blue sword spirit was crazy and angry!

Yan Qingqing smiled, raised her hand gently, and pointed out. A flame burst out from her fingertips. Immediately, at the moment she left her fingertips, it turned into a sea of fire.

Nine turns of fire! As the saying goes, water and fire are incompatible. Chen Chang's true qi is a water attribute, but Yan Qingqing is exactly the opposite. Water can extinguish fire, but Yan Qingqing's flame is not an ordinary flame.

The nine-turn sky fire is one of the most strange flames in the dragon world. Even in the fiery vein, I'm afraid that not many people can have such a high-level nine-turn sky fire as Yan Qingqing.

When the flame passed, the space was twisted, and the horrible heat wave permeated around, turning into an overwhelming flame, which was to swallow Chen Chang together with his sword spirit!

Chen Chang's face has changed greatly, and his cultivation is so strong! At this moment, Yan Qingqing no longer retained it, and suddenly displayed the peerless divine power of crossing the disaster. The power of heaven and earth was touched, making Chen Chang feel a huge breath coming towards him.

"It's not good!" Chen Chang roared, and the sword momentum suddenly changed. The sword spirit unexpectedly exploded and was blown away by the nine-turn fire in an instant, but this was also the move that Chen Chang voluntarily gave up.

The long sword transforms into layers of sword spirit in front of it, as if it were the sparkling light in the sea!

"The angry waves overlap!" Chen Chang roared and felt the strength of Yan Qingqing. At this time, he did not dare to be careless and showed his strongest move.

More than a thousand swordsmanships flowed crazily, forming a dense wave of light. Each wave is a huge wave. Thousands of waves are fused in one place, and the power is also superimposed on each other.

"Yes, this move is still a little bit like!" Yan Qingqing smiled and pinched a seal in her hands. The flame in the sky condensed and turned into a huge phoenix with a foot of 40 feet, wandering in the air.

The phoenix looked up to the sky and made a shocking sound through the sky. In the huge flapping of the wings, the hot waves roared out.

It stretched out its sharp claws and grabbed it suddenly. The space was distorted, as if it had been cracked by this scratch!

Chen Chang's sword spirit was directly crushed by it, bursting layer by layer, and the light on the fire phoenix began to gradually fade. Until the last moment, the two forces finally offset each other and there was no longer any existence.

Chen Chang snorted and staggered out more than ten feet away. He looked at Yan Qingqing incredibly, and his eyes were full of shock and inexplicable horror!

Cross the realm of disaster! In the realm of crossing the disaster, she can actually defeat herself so awkwardly in one move. What a powerful woman, is she really Long Yun's sister?

All the people out of the hall were stunned. In their eyes, Chen Chang was like the image of Long Yun in Qu Chong's mind, almost an invincible symbol.

But now, he lost to a beautiful woman, and he lost so completely!

However, at the same time of shock, they were not idle, but surrounded Yan Qingqing.

Qu Chong also rushed out at this moment. His expression was extremely wonderful. As early as the time of the sound transmission, he had already found this, but he didn't expect that Yan Qingqing would be so strong.

"If it weren't for the fact that my brother hasn't returned, I would never forgive you this time. Get out of the way. I don't want to kill people!" Yan Qingqing blinked her beautiful eyes.

As soon as the jade hands were displayed, two nine-turned fires rose in the palm of their hands. The terrible heat wave made everyone's hearts tremble, but no one dared to take action first.

Chen Chang's face also returned to normal at this moment, and his eyes narrowed slightly and said, "If you want to kill, then kill it. How many people can I think you can kill? Humph, do you think I didn't expect you to hide your cultivation?

As soon as the words fell, Yan Qingqing's face also changed slightly, and she hurriedly operated her cultivation. Suddenly, she found that there was a mysterious force in her body, which seemed to be growing and growing rapidly.

Block the meridians! That's right, this force is blocking the meridians!

Yan Qingqing did not dare to be careless. She hurriedly urged the nine-turn sky fire and walked in the meridians to reject this force, but the power was deeply rooted and could not be removed.

"Well, the ten-thousand-year-old black mud fragrance produced in the sea, do you think there is only one that is so easy to remove? As early as when you entered the house, I had secretly lit this strange fragrance! Let me tell you, even the strong man in the yin and yang realm can never be expelled so easily! Besides, it's you? Let's go together. She won't hold on for long!" Chen Chang raised a cold smile at the corners of his mouth, and his body flashed. The long sword turned into a sky-blue curved sword spirit and cut down to Yan Qingqing angrily.

He wants to eliminate the opportunity of Yan Qingqing to expel ten thousand years of black mud fragrance with continuous attacks, and let the ten thousand years of black mud fragrance in her body grow rapidly until the meridians are completely blocked.

Qu Chong's eyebrows also frowned. Others may not know, but he naturally knows what the ten-thousand-year-old black mud fragrance is, which is something that even his father is afraid of.

Although Yan Qingqing is strong, she is only in the realm of disaster and can't resist the power of ten thousand years of black mud fragrance at all.

Feeling that the true spirit gradually became uncontrollable, Yan Qingqing's eyebrows frowned deeper and deeper, and her bare hands were naturally sprinkled like butterflies. Under her control, the nine-turn sky fire swayed crazily, combined with the power of everyone, and she couldn't help it.

However, Yan Qingqing did not have a trace of relaxation. This ten thousand years of black mud fragrance is extremely stubborn, and the nine-turn sky fire she can mobilize is very rare, so she is still very passive at this time.

And the speed of refining is far less than the growth rate of ten thousand years of black mud fragrance, which made her nervous and didn't expect to encounter such a crisis.

But I was still worried about Long Yun's safety. I couldn't help but pale, and my heart contracted violently.

"How much do you think you can hold on?" Chen Changqiang endured the tingling of the meridians, and his sword spirit was continuous. He cooperated with other masters to besiege Yan Qingqing.

Several corpses have fallen from the ground. Now that Yan Qingqing is in crisis, she will naturally not keep her hand. Under the divine power of the nine-turn fire, four people have been burned to death, and even the yuan god has been refined into nothingness.

"Peng--" was another violent collision. Yan Qingqing snorted, a trace of blood came out of the corners of his mouth, and his figure staggered back a few steps, and his pretty face turned pale!