517: C517 Conspiracy Everything Is a Conspiracy!

C517 Conspiracy Everything Is a Conspiracy!

After Lee Shaojun said that, the dozen Ancient Immortals and the dozen Ancient Buddha behind Gui Yuan took a step forward at the same time.

A total of 32 people, their auras suddenly joined forces.

Yang Qiu's face instantly turned pale. As for the rest of them, including Zhang Sanfeng, Lucifer and Asura Girl, the expressions on their faces became extremely interesting.

It turned out that everything was a conspiracy!

Lee Shaojun was actually on Gui Yuan's side.

Zhang Sanfeng suddenly roared.

"Damn it, you. . . ! So everything was arranged by you guys! You guys have been putting on an act all this time, plotting against Yang Qiu. What. . . Are you guys trying to do?"

Right at this moment, Fann Yan, who had died under Yang Qiu's feet, stood up silently like a ghost. Yang Qiu had no feeling at all. A long sword in Fann Yan's hand pierced through Yang Qiu's chest.

No one had thought that things would turn out like this. At the last moment, Yang Qiu had instinctively avoided his chest, but the injury caused by this sword was also very serious.

Lucifer and Zhang Sanfeng suddenly roared, but at this moment, the thirty plus Ancient Immortals and Ancient Buddha unleashed their suppressed Qi.

The Immortal Qi was so powerful that it made people despair. The Buddha Light connected into two rings. The incomparably grand Buddha Light was outside the ring, and the incomparably mysterious Daoist Immortal Qi was inside the ring.

Zhang Sanfeng and Lucifer were suppressed by this incomparably powerful Qi, and couldn't move at all.

Even though they were incomparably powerful, the combined force of more than thirty of their opponents. . . No matter what, they could only watch helplessly as Yang Qiu's back was stabbed once more, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, Fann Yan's expression changed. There was no more pretense of ferociousness, with a calm face, but the look of condescension in his eyes was so obvious:

"You are so stupid. Don't you know that all the deception is for today?"

Yang Qiu staggered back and stared at Fann Yan, saying slowly.

"You can't possibly set up such a big trap just for me, right?"

"You? You are just a pitiful sacrifice! Our goal is to obtain Karakorum behind you! "

For some reason, an extremely relaxed feeling suddenly emerged in Yang Qiu's heart.

It turned out that he had misunderstood Kunlun.

It turned out that he wasn't alone.

Yang Qiu's heart skipped a beat. A haggard and despairing expression appeared on his face, and he let out a bitter laugh.

"I am just a sacrifice! Hehe, what a joke. Kunlun? You are doing this for Kunlun? What about them? Why are they on your side again?"

Yang Qiu was referring to Lee Shaojun and the group of ancient immortals beside him.

A chopstick had appeared in Fann Yan's hand. It was a dried branch as thick as a thumb. The dried branch was emitting a mysterious aura. Under the protection of that aura, all the Ancient Buddhas. . . The Ancient Immortal had completely unleashed all of his strength. Their combined strength was so great that even the huge Heavenly Eye of Tribulation above Mao Ling. . . They seemed to have come alive, their eyes filled with wariness and bewilderment.

The withered tree branches had cut off the destiny of this place. The Tribulation in the sky slowly dissipated, along with the black clouds in the sky.

"Fann Yan, what are you trying to do?"

Fann Yan smiled coldly and said.

"Hand over the Hollow Jade Palace and I can promise to let you die. Otherwise, I will extract your soul and make you live in endless pain and despair for the rest of your life. Besides, I will make your women the lowliest prostitutes in the world!"

Yang Qiu's pupils suddenly shrunk. Suddenly, a killing intent descended from his body, but it couldn't spread at all. When it came into contact with the seal set by the Ancient Immortal, it dissipated immediately.

However, Yang Qiu kept staring at Fann Yan. Waves of killing intent crazily surged out of his body. His body seemed to carry endless killing intent. In the end, the killing intent on his body solidified.2

A trace of seriousness finally appeared in Fann Yan's cold eyes. He smiled coldly and waved the dried branch in Yang Qiu's hand.

It was as if everything in front of Yang Qiu had changed.

It was as if the earth had turned into a shooting star, smashing down on his head. That kind of despair was not something he should experience.

It was true nirvanic nirvanic nirvanic nirvanic nirvanic nirvanic nirvanic nirvanic nirvanic nirvanic gata.

There was no possibility of resistance. He couldn't even think of a way to resist. It was as if that was the outcome Yang Qiu was supposed to face.

"I will let you know what despair means. "

Fann Yan gave Yang Qiu one last look, and his cold face finally revealed a pleased smile.

No one could escape from his simple attack. If he wanted to, he could even kill everyone on the scene.

It was because the origin of this withered tree branch was too great.

Suddenly, the sigh of the middle-aged man sounded in Yang Qiu's mind.

Boundless chaotic force swept across everything. Regardless of whether it was the Ancient Buddha or the ancient immortal, the seal that they had set up was completely broken.

At the same time, Yang Qiu suddenly heard an extremely sharp cry. Boundless Blood Mists were rolling out from his body.

"Kakaka, you evil ghosts from the outside world, and you shameless traitors, all of you. . . Must die!"

In the endless sea of blood, the ancestor of the Bloody Demon Clan, Cain, suddenly appeared with eight second-generation Blood Gods.

At the same time, the Sky Barking Hound roared wildly. It raised its leg and shot a stream of urine toward Fann Yan's face.

The pressure brought by the withered tree branch was completely suppressed by the chaotic force.

Everything happened in a split second. Before Yang Qiu could react, Lee Shaojun, Zhang Sanfeng, Lucifer and the thin old man suddenly attacked at the same time.

Lee Shaojun's strength had skyrocketed to a terrifying extent, and even Monk Gui Yuan's expression changed dramatically.

"You all. . . !"

Lee Shaojun waved his hand coldly. His incomparably domineering Qi swept across the group of Ancient Immortals in front of him. A terrifying force seemed to freeze time. The killing intent caused the dozen of Ancient Immortals to spurt out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

It was just a sneak attack, but Lee Shaojun had already severely injured the dozen of Ancient Immortals.

Lee Shaojun was the Martial Immortal!

How could Yang Qiu not understand? He launched the first style of the Three Styles Of Chaos. This time, he was going all out. In front of him, Fann Yan was like a slow-moving scene in a movie.

"Should. . . Die!"

This word seemed to have dragged on for a long time. Yang Qiu's eyes suddenly turned red. The madness in his eyes frightened Fann Yan to the point that his expression finally changed.

The withered tree branch was being suppressed by the chaotic force. It had no time to care about Fann Yan. In Fuxi Divine Palace, Yang Qiu had even used the Three Styles Of Chaos to destroy a Supreme Grade Spirit Tool. No matter how much strength Fann Yan had hidden, at this moment, he was like a chicken or a dog.

"Die!"

All of this happened in a split second. Every single cell in Fann Yan's body had been destroyed. There was no longer this person in this world.

The withered tree branch suddenly trembled violently and disappeared from where it stood.

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