Chapter 420

"Boom!"

An incomparably vast and powerful fierce breath suddenly came out of the carriage.

"Sword meaning!"

Feel that attack as if to split all the general fierce air.

The pupil of Luoqing's pupil shrinks.

It was a sword attack.

The so-called sword meaning is that the martial arts practitioners reach the ultimate level of cultivation and integrate with their own sword skills. I have a sword in me, and I have a sword in me!

Such a realm, the other party's every move, even if a trace of mind running, all carry the majestic and fierce sword spirit, comparable to the unity of heaven and man of Emperor Wudi.

This carriage is actually such a figure. Did she accidentally run to the car of Yanyue aristocratic family?

But the carriage is not the owner's car. Luo Qingtong can't recognize it.

Is it the master of Yanyue aristocratic family who suddenly had a fancy to sit in the younger generation's car today?

Luo Qingtong's mind turns, but his figure doesn't stop at all.

Shua!

Her eyes were red.

Just for a moment, I saw through the weakness of the sword attack.

The body is twisted like a snake,

Luo Qingtong's body seems to be as soft as bone.

Just in an instant, he passed through the weak point of the sword attack.

Bang, that attack penetrates the place where Luo Qingtong stayed before, penetrates from the flying car curtain, and heavily hits not far behind the carriage.

"Young master!" Luo Qingtong hears the guard of driving outside calling.

Young master?

Luo Qingtong's eyes slightly pick, people have rushed to each other's front, the hands of purple worship paste filled with energy, become as hard as steel, against the other side of the rib somewhere.

"Don't move." Luo Qingtong's eyes slightly narrowed, light voice way.

"I don't mean you any harm. The smell on this purple prayer post is obvious. It belongs to your Yanyue family. You should be able to feel it."

"Your visit is very special."

The sound is clear and sonorous, just like jade, gold and iron, very pleasant.

Luo Qingtong looks up and sees a beautiful young man sitting in front of him.

A man with a purple jade crown on his head, a face like a jade crown, a fight like a duel, a chisel like a millstone, a bandit like a gentleman.

But his whole body's breath was sharp, like a sword out of sheath, but he diluted the jade gentleman's breath.

"Young master, are you ok?" The driver's guard asked.

"Nothing." The voice of Yan Yue Jue is faint.

While Luo Qingtong looks at him, he also looks at the girl in front of him.

It's really surprising that the other side should easily dodge his sword attack.

This is the first time Yan Yuejue has failed in the face of a warrior whose strength is lower than her own.

Jian Yi, originally, is a very domineering attack

And now, his intention of sword has been flashed

Or at close range, the other side is unprepared.

Yanyue Jue looks at the purple worship note of luoqingtong under her rib and says in a light voice: "you have the highest worship note of my Yanyue family. You can drive straight in. You don't need to use this path."

"Is it?" Luo Qingtong looks at him with a lazy smile.

"I want to! Unfortunately, I have enemies here and can't show up openly. So... Yanyue, thank you

Luoqingtong will be holding said aboveboard.

No way. Who wants to have a VIP? It's good to sneak in like a thief?

Isn't she forced by the man yeqianmu?

Yan Yuejue looks at her, just about to open her mouth, just then