Chapter 258: Conspiracy II

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Su Ya shot out, and a frenzied spiritual power burst out from her body, shining with dazzling green light that wrapped her body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The extreme speed seemed to tear through the space, and as Su Ya approached, the air burst into bursts!

Yang Qian's pupils contracted, and he did not retreat. His expression was slightly gloomy, and his spiritual power quickly gathered on his fist, and in an instant, his clenched fist shone with brilliant golden light.

Just as Su Ya shot in front of Yang Qian's body, the golden light that wrapped Yang Qian's fist reached its ultimate brightness.

Yang Qian let out a low snort and blasted out the punch that had been stored for a long time!

Rumble!

The huge fist collided with Su Ya who shot at him, and suddenly there was a violent explosion.

The golden and green light exploded in an instant, brilliant and dazzling.

The huge shock wave generated by the explosion was centered on the collision point and quickly surged out in all directions.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The shock wave lifted all the more than 100 corpses on the ground, and then tore them into pieces, and countless flesh and blood flew wildly, scattering, shooting, and out!

The shockwave continued to spread out of the clearing, and the chaotic sounds came and went, and the lush trees were broken and collapsed by the shockwave......

This blow is full of power!

Poof!

Yang Qian and Su Ya spurted out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time, and then flew out upside down.

Pedal Pedal Pedal ......

After retreating dozens of steps, the two of them each stopped at the edge of the clearing, looking at each other from a distance.

The two stared at each other with a lot of horror.

Yang Qian clutched his chest, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth. He didn't care about wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, he just stared at Su Ya coldly.

The collision just now was extremely powerful, and until this moment, Yang Qiandu still felt numb in his fists. The violent shock wave directly swept him away, and his meridians and internal organs were all shaken a lot.

"She has at least a martial artist triple cultivation, right?" Yang Qian secretly used his spiritual power to repair the damaged meridians, while looking at Yang Qian coldly.

On the other hand, Su Ya's surprise was even better than that of Yang Qian.

The light in Su Ya's autumn-like eyes flickered, and the collision just now made her suffer.

"What is the origin of that kid, the aura on his body is so strange. Moreover, with such pure spiritual power, how did he manage it? Su Ya's expression was slightly condensed, and her autumn eyes stared at Yang Qian.

I don't know how long it took, the two of them snorted coldly almost at the same time, and then Su Ya spoke: "You are very strong." ā€

"You're not weak either." Yang Qian responded.

"But you're not in the business. Therefore, there is only one destiny for you, and that is death. As Su Ya spoke, her two jade hands slowly moved.

When Yang Qian heard this, he snorted coldly and said, "Really? It's a pity that I've never been a person who is used to resigning myself to my fate. ā€

"Then you have to learn to get used to it, too." A cold light flashed in Su Ya's eyes, and at this time, her two jade hands finally stopped moving, and when she reached out, the light flashed, and a black scroll appeared in her hand.

"Hide!" Su Ya suddenly let out a low sigh, and then the scroll was unfurled in the wind as if it had been enchanted.

Puff puff......

The scroll danced like a ribbon, then turned into a cloud of black smoke and vanished.

However, just as the scroll disappeared, the surrounding environment changed abruptly. It was pitch black in front of me, as if all the light had disappeared in an instant.

"What's going on?" Yang Qian's heart couldn't help but chuckle, and a flame instantly ignited in his palm, trying to illuminate the surroundings.

However, as soon as the flame appeared, it was extinguished with a pop. Yang Qian was surprised in his heart, and then tried two more times, but the result was still the same.

Just when Yang Qian was puzzled, suddenly a glimmer of light appeared in the sky, and when he looked up, he saw that in the thick darkness, there was a green round cake in the sky, I don't know if it was the sun or the moon.

It does not have the heat of the sun, but it is much brighter than the moon.

"This is the world of return, enjoy it, boy." Su Ya's voice came from nowhere, and Yang Qian tried to identify Su Ya's location through the voice, but he failed.

"Returning to Tibet, what is it?" Yang Qian asked coldly.

"It is a supreme labyrinth, a place of hiding, that is, your hiding place." It is not difficult to judge from Su Ya's voice that she is laughing, and what kind of charming, proud, and even a little presumptuous laugh.

Yang Qian didn't pay attention to Su Ya, and Su Ya's voice didn't sound again.

Yang Qian's mind spun rapidly, carefully observing the surroundings, but apart from the endless darkness, it was still darkness, and he couldn't find out the surrounding situation at all.

Yang Qian sighed lightly, and then his gaze fell on the sky, the only light source, the "sun".

Yang Qian stared at it.

However, just as Yang Qian was staring at the "sun", an astonishing force instantly hit Yang Qian's mind.

It was a suction, like a big powerful hand, and like a whirlpool that was spinning at a rapid pace, tugging at his soul as if it were about to pull it out of his body.

"Ah......h

A heart-piercing pain hit Yang Qian's mind, and his head felt like it was about to explode, and he had a splitting headache!

In pain, Yang Qian fell to the ground, and kept hitting his head against the hard ground.

He rolled on the ground with his head in his hands, screaming...... I don't know how long it took, the intense pain suddenly disappeared, and the last trace of Yang Qian's consciousness finally fell.

……

The endless darkness quickly faded, and the blinding light poured in the sky. The sun is shining, and the flowers are blooming.

Yang Qian opened his eyes, patted his aching head, and slowly got up from the ground.

"Qian'er!"

The moment Yang Qian got up, suddenly a familiar and unfamiliar voice that had haunted him sounded behind him.

Yang Qian's body shook suddenly, then turned around, and then he saw the majestic figure.

"Daddy......" Yang Qian's voice was choked up, tears were uncontrollable, and he couldn't control it at all.

Yang Dingtian smiled at him, as if he had returned to the distant past.

However, at this moment, Yang Qian's eyes were suddenly blood-red, and a violent aura filled his consciousness, and he suddenly ejected and rushed in front of Yang Dingtian.

Burst!

A sharp dagger was inserted into Yang Dingtian's body. Blood was surging, Yang Dingtian trembled his lips, stared at Yang Qian and asked, "Why, why did you kill me?" ā€

Yang Qian's serious blood color faded instantly, and the palm holding the dagger instantly loosened, and he fell to the ground in fright.

"Daddy, Daddy...... I killed my father......" The mental pain tormented Yang Qian, making him almost crazy.

All the light disappeared again in an instant.

Then, as if going back in time, the scene of Yang Qian killing his father Yang Dingtian was repeated over and over again.

Each time it was repeated, Yang Qian's mental pain increased by one point. In the end, Yang Qian was even convinced that he had killed his father with his own hands.

He fell in endless self-reproach, in the agony of despair.

He's almost on the verge of collapse!

However, at this moment, at the center of his eyebrows, the moon spirit shone brightly, and a soft aura spread all over his body, and Yang Qian's consciousness instantly recovered.

When the darkness receded, she saw that Su Ya was holding a dagger, raised it high, aimed it at his head, and stabbed it suddenly!

Yang Qian snorted coldly, grabbed her pierced arm with one hand, and slammed a fierce punch into her chest with the other.

Rumble!

Su Ya was caught off guard and was hit by a strong fist! was directly knocked to the ground.

Yang Qian didn't stop at all, her figure flashed up, and then with a punch, she smashed her deep into the ground.

Click......

Under the fierce fist force, fine cracks appeared on Su Ya's face.

"That's ...... Mask? Yang Qian could hardly believe that Su Ya's beautiful face that was presented in front of him before turned out to be a mask.

Just, masks, how can they be so realistic?

Yang Qian was puzzled, stretched out his hand, and took off the mask......