I'm writing a diary in fantasy, I'm really not a Cao thief

"Daoyou, please forgive others when you can. Two great masters are almost enough. If you continue, it will not end well."

Suddenly, a mighty heavenly sound broke through the clouds and resounded throughout the venue.

The five great masters below were startled, and then instantly showed joy.

Although they did not know who the person who spoke was.

But they instantly understood that this person was also a prince!

He was going to save them!

"Get out!"

However, the response to the other party was just a cold shout from Ying Qingjue.

"Daoyou, you'd better calm down."

Another voice came, which was completely different from the previous one and more powerful.

Obviously not the same person.

Another prince!

The continuous shock made everyone in the venue's head buzz.

I dare not imagine that the prince-level figures who are usually elusive have popped up one by one like mushrooms after rain today.

"Don't understand? Get out!"

Ying Qingjue's attitude was still tough and almost overbearing.

The brilliant golden dragon above the sky turned around, and the divine light burst out from its eyes, shooting straight in one direction.

The terrifying divine light pierced through the clouds, tore through the void, and blasted straight over!

"Hmph!"

The existence in the dark seemed to be angry because of Ying Qingjue's attitude, and snorted coldly.

The next moment, a giant hand covering the sky appeared, grabbing the divine light that was shooting towards it!

But although this giant hand was terrifying, it could not stop the divine light, and was pierced and disintegrated!

In the confrontation between the two, Ying Qingjue was obviously better!

"You dare to stop me, you who hide your head and show your tail?"

"If you dare to speak again, I will kill you too!"

Ying Qingjue's overbearing and majestic voice sounded, shocking everyone's heart pounding non-stop.

These are two kings and princes.

Even so, she was still tough and overbearing, as if the princes of the same realm were just pigs and dogs that could be slaughtered at will in her eyes.

There was silence in the void for a while, and then she spoke again.

"Daoyou, do you really want to act without regard for the consequences? Wanqing is not a place of disorder. If you act like this, you can take care of yourself, but you can't protect others..."

The owner of the voice seemed to want to make Ying Qingjue do this.

But he didn't know that this sentence just touched Ying Qingjue's reverse scale!

"Really looking for death!"

Ying Qingjue spoke in a stern voice, his tone was unprecedentedly cold, and the terrifying murderous intent burst out instantly!

In an instant, the wind blew violently, and lightning and thunder roared!

Even the celestial phenomenon changed with Ying Qingjue's emotions!

The majestic dragon body hovering in the sky suddenly moved, and there seemed to be ancient runes flowing on the dragon scales that flashed with divine light.

The next moment, Ying Qingjue's dragon tail suddenly pulled towards the void!

With a "bang"!

Thunder roared!

This blow directly shattered the space, and the terrifying power spread, and the sky within a radius of dozens of miles was a vacuum!

A figure flashed in one of the space cracks between the crowd.

"Hide? Can you hide?"

Ying Qingjue sneered, and as the dragon's mouth opened and closed, a destructive aura was brewing from it!

The spiritual energy within a radius of dozens of miles gathered madly into it and was sucked dry!

The next moment, the brewing breath sprayed out!

Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be cut and turned into fragments.

In the broken space, the figure of the figure flashed around, making people overwhelmed.

Although the aura around him was like a deep sea, it was terrifying.

But at this moment, no matter how you look at this figure, it seems to be hiding and escaping.

"Hmph..."

A suppressed hum sounded.

Everyone was shocked.

Although their realm was not high, how could they not hear the pain mixed in this voice.

Is he injured?

"Get out!"

The power in Ying Qingjue's mouth was still pouring out, as if she had locked the other party!

The attack kept changing direction, cutting pieces of space into pieces!

Until a figure could no longer hide and walked out of the space.

Everyone realized that this prince was covered in blood!

"This is... True Yang Holy Land... This is the prince of the Holy Land!"

Someone was sharp-eyed and immediately recognized the identity of this prince, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Holy Land, for many people, this is an unshakable terrifying existence, standing for countless years.

But today, a prince of the True Yang Holy Land was injured in an instant, and he could only escape, without the power to resist!

"Fellow Daoist, what a terrifying attack method!"

The prince of the True Yang Holy Land had a gloomy face, and the fear in his eyes was almost overflowing.

"You are a coward who hides his head and shows his tail. Are you worthy of being called my fellow Daoist?"

Ying Qingjue snorted disdainfully, not looking at the person in front of him at allThis being of the same realm as her.

With a sound of ‘swish’.

A figure broke through the air and came to the side of this prince.

After seeing his face clearly, some powerful people suddenly changed their expressions!

Another prince!

Also from the True Yang Holy Land!

At the same time, when this prince appeared, there were several people around him, both men and women.

Chu Ge's eyes condensed, and he recognized one of them, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Among the group of people who suddenly appeared, he suddenly found an acquaintance among them.

The son of luck, Fang Yan!

Located at the edge of the group.

As if he had a feeling, Fang Yan turned his head and saw Chu Ge in an instant.

The two looked at each other, and Fang Yan's face suddenly darkened.

"Be careful, her attacking methods are too strong!"

The injured prince looked solemn and frightened.

Ying Qingjue's various attack methods were too powerful, and he didn't dare to fight them head-on, so he kept dodging.

But even so, the powerful body that had experienced the baptism of the heaven-reaching calamity was still injured.

"Daoyou, can we have a good discussion? We have no ill intentions."

The powerful man who came later nodded, then smiled and looked at Ying Qingjue.

With such an attitude, it seems that he is really friendly.

But how could Ying Qingjue buy it?

Her words were still cold.

"You want to stop me too?"

Her dragon eyes were full of evil, circling in the sky, surrounded by thunder, majestic and sacred, domineering and majestic!

As soon as the voice fell, she dispersed her dragon body and turned into countless golden light spots.

Then, a beautiful figure slowly walked out from the place where the wind was howling and the thunder and lightning were roaring.

The haze dissipated, and the light sprinkled on Ying Qingjue's face.

It made her look even more sacred!

When everyone saw her face clearly, their breath was held for a moment!

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