After Su Yang was speechless, he then fell into a coma in endless pain.

The body was unable to bear it under the power of Emperor Yin and Yang Wu, so he simply fainted.

After hesitating for a moment, Qingyin raised her hand and rolled up Su Yang, turning into two streams of light, and disappeared into the sky.

Shortly after Qingyin left, warriors rushed from afar, looking at the center of the battlefield between the two powerful martial arts domains, all of whom were dull and shocked.

This area seemed to have been ravaged by gods. The peaks were destroyed, and the earth was covered with dense and huge ravines, which made people feel creepy and still scared.

There are even dark space cracks above the sky, constantly squirming.

...

"Ahem..."

The moment he recovered his consciousness, the severe pain came like a tide. The feeling of weakness made Su Yang extremely difficult to even move his fingers.

I slowly opened my eyelids and saw a blur. After a moment, there was a blue sky.

“Where is this place?”

Su Yang murmured weakly.

He calmed down and felt the condition inside his body. After a while, Su Yang smiled bitterly.

"Now, it's really a dead end. Now I'm afraid even a child can throw me down." Su Yang said powerlessly.

The spiritual power in the body was exhausted, the qi and blood were sluggish, the meridians, bones, and flesh were all subjected to extremely terrifying impacts, and even the light of the spiritual flames became extremely dim.

To recover, not only do you need countless spiritual medicines, but also time.

"But, living is better than anything else after surviving." Su Yang smiled, his mood not as gloomy as it began.

"You're awake."

A cold sound suddenly shocked Su Yang.

Thinking of the emperor's explanation before he fell asleep, Su Yang cursed in his heart that this bastard had gone to bed by himself, leaving this difficult problem to him.

Turning his head and looking, Qingyin sat cross-legged not far away from him, now she opened her eyes and was looking at him.

"Ahem, that, Sister Qingyin."

Su Yang coughed softly and said with awkward smile.

The woman in front of him is the Emperor's woman. After thinking about it, it is not suitable to call him a senior. He calls him an elder, but it is not suitable to call him an elder. Finally, he thought of this title.

elder sister?

Qingyin's face was stunned and looked at Su Yang with a strange look.

This is the first time someone calls her this title.

"Who are you?" Qingyin's face turned abrupt and stared at Su Yang.

Seeing that Qingyin did not reject the title, Su Yang took a deep breath and smiled: "Sister Qingyin, my name is Su Yang, I am a disciple of Bahuang Sect."

"Bahuang Sect, no wonder, this place is also the area of ​​Bahuang Sect." Qingyin thought for a moment and felt relieved.

She looked at Su Yang and frowned slightly. From Su Yang, she could not feel the breath of that guy at all.

Isn't it really not him?

Seeing Qingyin falling into silence, Su Yang naturally knew what the latter was thinking.

He was also thinking about whether to tell Qingyin or hide it to the end, saying nothing.

Suddenly seeing the sad look in Qingyin's eyes, Su Yang subconsciously thought of Duanmuxiang, and a bitter smile flashed across his face.

I don't know where she is now.

(End of this chapter)
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