Yang Qian's refusal was destined to be on the opposite side of Ziyu. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Standing on the opposite side of Ziyu is, in a sense, standing on the opposite side of the entire Zhuge Villa. This is not a good thing for Yang Qian. But it can't be avoided!

"Since that's the case," Ziyu raised her eyes to look at Yang Qian, and said coldly, "You have to pay the price you deserve." ”

"Come on!" A trace of purple intent flashed in Yang Qian's eyes, and he took the lead in moving, his body was like electricity, and he quickly approached Ziyu.

The matter has come to this point, and there is no longer any negotiation.

If Yang Qian wants to see Yang Ying, he has to break through!

Seeing Yang Qian approaching quickly, the purple light outside Ziyu's body shone brightly. In the state of the top of purple, Ziyu's whole person became ethereal.

I saw that the seal in her hand changed again, and the brilliant purple light rose up and condensed into a spear.

Ziyu held a spear in his hand, and as soon as the spear body was raised, he greeted Yang Qian.

Wherever the spear goes, the air seems to be bursting!

The spear is so powerful that it seems to be able to pierce everything.

Yang Qian's eyes lit up, and he snorted coldly, and the blue water dragon yuan seemed to come to life in his hands.

Like a green dragon, indomitable.

The afterimage swordsmanship and the four styles of the sword body are perfectly switched, and the sword shadows are flying and the light is gorgeous!

When it was too late, the blue water and the purple spear collided together, bursting out with dazzling light!

Rumble!

Powerful spiritual power fluctuations centered on the collision point and surged in all directions!

Boom Boom!

There were a few loud bangs, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations blasted the ground out of a large pit with a diameter of one meter, and the ground around the pit had cracked!

As the spiritual power wave rippled out, the air also surged violently, and the terrible wind swept up countless rubble, and the scene was spectacular!

Sand Fly Stone Go!

Yang Qian and Ziyu both turned pale, and the moment they collided, they were separated with one touch!

The two flew upside down in opposite directions, looking at each other at a distance of ten battles.

Both of them did not look good.

For Yang Qian, the strength displayed by Fang Cai Ziyu shocked him. Although it was just a simple collision, Yang Qian had already used all his strength to catch this move!

A stream of hot blood surged in his body, if it weren't for Yang Qian's strong support, a mouthful of blood would have spurted out earlier!

Yang Qian understated it on his face, but in fact, he had already suffered a lot of trauma!

It shows how strong Ziyu is!

She is stronger than Yang Qian, especially in the state of the top of the purple, I don't know how many times stronger!

If Yang Qian didn't have the Moon Spirit to protect his body, and his physical strength was far beyond ordinary people, this first fight would be enough for Yang Qian to die.

Yang Qian was shocked, how could Ziyu get it easily?

In order to be able to hit Yang Qian as quickly as possible, Ziyu had already used eighty percent of her strength. In the state of the top of purple, her cultivation is comparable to that of a martial artist.

It's six times higher than Yang Qian! And among them, there is also a gap between warriors and martial artists!

It stands to reason that in this case, seventy percent of the strength can solve Yang Qian. But Ziyu knew that Yang Qian was different from ordinary people, so she used more of Yicheng's strength.

Ziyu originally thought that with such a blow, Yang Qian would inevitably be seriously injured, even crippled, and would never be able to cultivate martial arts again!

But reality gave her an unexpected and shocking result.

Yang Qian's face was slightly pale, but he was unscathed!

Ziyu stared at Yang Qian in surprise, and her face became even colder!

Is he a monster?

Ziyu had no choice but to use this explanation to make herself a little relieved.

It's just that what she didn't know was that Yang Qian was secretly complaining in her heart at this time.

"Can you take it once, can you take it a second time?" Ziyu moved again.

The purple wings that had converged stretched out again, like a purple butterfly, flying out of a perfect arc, like light, and quickly approaching Yang Qian.

Yang Qian snorted and was about to react, only to feel a pain in his abdomen, and he was punched hard by Ziyu.

The stomach contracted and ached like a river.

Under this punch, Yang Qian couldn't hold back any longer, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The violent bombardment caused Yang Qian's body to fly out.

However, this is far from the end.

Ziyu struck a blow and quickly caught up with Yang Qian, who was thrown out. Bang bang bang...... Six consecutive punches smashed all over Yang Qian's body. Ziyu's speed was so fast that Yang Qian had no chance to fight back.

Moreover, once the purple jade attack starts, it is continuous and uninterrupted!

Don't give Yang Qian a chance to breathe at all!

Yang Qian's body was like a sandbag being ravaged by Ziyu at will, he was really aggrieved!

"Ahh

Yang Qian roared, and the two black pupils suddenly filled with purple light, and then the wind stopped, and time stopped flowing.

Once again, Yang Qian used the space-time confinement!

Imprisoned the purple jade in the air!

However, this time, it exhausted all of Yang Qian's spiritual power.

Although the purple-eyed python's space-time ability is infinitely useful, it is too consuming of spiritual power.

In one day, using it twice is already Yang Qian's limit!

Although Ziyu's attack was temporarily stopped, Yang Qian no longer had the spiritual power to launch any attacks.

Fighting against Yang Fan, Yang Qian was able to win because there was still excess spiritual power in his body, which could seal Yang Fan's meridians while imprisoning him, and even take the opportunity to end his life.

But now, Yang Qian's body was empty for a while, and his body was powerless to throw in the air, slamming to the ground.

I don't even have the strength to get up.

The space-time confinement only lost its immobilization effect for a moment. In the eyes of outsiders, Ziyu's body froze inexplicably in the air, and then continued to shoot towards Yang Qian.

In an instant, Ziyu arrived in front of Yang Qian.

The purple spiritual power transformed into a long sword, piercing Yang Qian's heart!

Yang Qian was powerless to resist at all, so he could only watch the long sword approach his body!

Burst!

The long sword pierced Yang Qian's chest!

Yang Qian's eyes widened, and he couldn't feel the pain anymore. But he knew that his breath of life was passing quickly.

His consciousness slowly drifted away.

When his consciousness was hazy, he seemed to see his father Yang Dingtian. Father is laughing, smiling kindly......

Then, the world slowly darkened.

Even his father's figure is drifting away.

"Daddy......"

Yang Qian screamed hysterically, however, finally, the familiar figure disappeared into the darkness.

Yang Qian's heart ached violently.

It's as if it's being torn apart by a big strong hand!

"Daddy, Daddy!"

Just when Yang Qian was about to be completely engulfed by darkness, a crisp and anxious voice sounded in Yang Qian's sea of consciousness.

Let the sea of consciousness, which had almost fallen silent, ripple again.

At the center of Yang Qian's eyebrows, the faint crescent moon slowly flickered, and the golden origin power, like a river embankment being opened, erupted ferociously, rushing wantonly in Yang Qian's body!

As the power of the origin filled every cell of Yang Qian's body, the wounds on the surface of Yang Qian's body healed rapidly.

Moreover, the long sword condensed by Ziyu's spiritual power, under this power, was like ice meeting fire, quickly melting and dissolving......