Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

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Wenren's expression changed completely. His fatal blow could not kill Su Yan. He was completely blocked by Su Yan, and he still looked very relaxed.

What he couldn't accept the most was that his spiritual power was dissipating, as if there was a magic force absorbing his spiritual power. This feeling was absolutely terrifying.

Wenren looked at Su Yan, and at this moment he knew that he had not seen through Su Yan at all, and he had not been able to see through Su Yan from beginning to end.

Su Baxian is the genius of the Chinese nation. This is recognized by martial arts circles all over the world. Even the strong foreigners have no refutation of this.

But at this moment, in Wenren's eyes, Tianjiao could no longer describe Su Yan. To be precise, it should be called a monster, a completely terrifying monster.

Wenren wanted to withdraw his hands and step back, but it was too much for his spiritual power to dissipate like this. Soon his spiritual power would be gone and he would become a waste.

But he found that the suction force was too strong, and Su Yan's hands were like pliers, making it impossible for him to break free.

Su Yan's body was stained with blood at this moment, and he looked extremely tragic, but his eyes were shining with golden light at this moment, completely profound.

This was in sharp contrast to the dying person before, as if he had suddenly changed into a different person.

Why is this? The answer is very simple. Su Yan successfully reversed the "Nine Heavens of Chaos". At this moment, his whole body was surrounded by spiritual power, extremely full, and his Dantian was restored to its original state, and he had entered the middle stage of Taoism!

In the middle stage of Taoism, this is naturally a breakthrough for Su Yan, and there is no longer the suppression of Wenren. Su Yan in the middle stage of Taoism can completely face Wenren in the later stage of Taoism without any problems at all.

Su Yan's hand shone continuously. Although it was not Yuan Power, this spiritual power was also extremely terrifying and even more powerful than before.

Yuan Li is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that is superior to spiritual power, but Su Yan can only convert a few drops. It can deliver a fatal blow to the enemy, but it is not enough to fight against a powerful enemy.

Therefore, he did not convert his spiritual power into Yuan Power again. At this moment, his spiritual power was so majestic that he was not afraid of asking for mercy.

Su Yan had more power in his hand, and he tightly held Wenren's fist, increasing his strength, causing ripples to appear all around.

At this moment, the entire ground suddenly shattered and turned into ruins. Dust was flying all over the sky, and spiritual power was leaking everywhere.

Su Yan looked at Wenren with cold eyes. He clenched his fist with his other hand and punched Wenren directly.

The force of this punch was so overwhelming that Wenren couldn't bear it at all, not to mention that he had always been controlled by Su Yan.

This punch directly caused Wenren's chest to dent, and his body flew backwards, crashing into a crumbling teaching building a hundred meters away.

The teaching building collapsed, and Wenren was directly buried inside, which frightened his two disciples.

"master!"

The two disciples screamed and trembled in their hearts. They did not dare to look at Su Yan. They knew that if Wenren was killed, they would never escape Su Yan's grasp.

At this moment, there was a noise in the ruins, and Wenren got out of it, but his breath was extremely weak.

At this moment, he was unkempt, his body was covered with dust, his hair turned gray, and the beard at the corner of his mouth was covered with a layer of dust.

But if you look closely, you can see that there is blood everywhere in the corners of his mouth, and it has been wrapped in dust, so you can't see the details.

Ke Wenren held his chest at this moment, stared at Su Yan, and vomited blood.

This punch caused Wenren to be seriously injured, and all he spit out was innate essence and blood, which could corrode a piece of blood when it dripped onto the ground.

Wenren's eyes were covered with a layer of gray, not as clear as before. It was obvious that he was much weaker at this moment than before.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you what kind of existence I am."

Su Yan stood on the ground, looked at Wenren coldly, and said word by word: "I am a god-like existence!"

Wenren didn't change his color, but laughed out loud, laughing so hard that he turned forward and backward.

"God, you are worthy of being called God. You think too highly of yourself!"

A trace of anger flashed in Wenren's eyes. He could no longer imagine how far he could go, and it was crucial to use his last strength at the moment, because he knew it was impossible for him to escape.

Wenren roared angrily and rushed directly towards Su Yan. The dantian was constantly glowing, and wisps of cyan spiritual power floated towards Su Yan, like a soul, trying to restrain Su Yan.

"I'll let you try the Piao Miao Sect's secret skill, the Lamp Blowing Technique!"

The spiritual power was constantly drifting towards Su Yan, from all directions, almost every place was blocked, and there was no chance to escape.

Su Yan's face was extremely cold, and his slender arms were waving constantly, forming a seal to directly display a powerful skill.

"Crush it for me!"

The power of fragmentation is more than a little stronger than before, just because Su Yan has reached the middle stage of Taoism!

This force rippled around, directly turning the repeated smoke into invisible forms and dissipating them all.

Wenren's expression changed. His trick was easily resolved by Su Yan. He was completely unmatched.

At this moment, Su Yan leaped over, his hands were blades, and with powerful fragmentation power, he headed towards Wenren to kill him.

Wenren hurriedly used his spiritual power to resist, and at the same time kept dodging, almost being struck by Su Yan's blade every time.

Su Yan was slightly angry, and with a wave of the world, a majestic spiritual power imprisoned the entire place, leaving Wenren with no place to hide.

There was fear in Wenren's eyes, even a sense of despair, and he could only resist with all his strength.

But Su Yan's blade easily cut through his defense and struck directly on his arm, cutting off Wenren's left arm as easily as cutting ham sausage.

Blood splattered, and Wenren's left arm withered before it fell to the ground, and finally turned into powder.

Wenren's face was horrified. At this moment, fear had completely taken over his heart, and he had no power to resist at all.

Su Yan eliminated the blade, turned his palms, and slapped Wenren directly. All three palms landed on his chest.

"You punch me three times, and I'll give you three palms in return!"

Wenren was knocked away by Su Yan's three palms. When he fell to the ground, a shocking hole appeared in his chest, his blood turned black, and his spiritual power dissipated crazily.

Su Yan's palm was fierce and he didn't stop there, he wanted to shoot again.

"stop!"

Wenren shouted, his face twitching, looking at Su Yan with great fear.

"Don't kill me, just spare my life. The Piao Miao Sect will definitely not embarrass you in the future!"

Asking for mercy was the only way, although he knew that the effect would be minimal.

"Spare you, I agree but my fist doesn't agree!"

Su Yan sneered, his palms changed, and he clenched his fist directly, hitting Wenren's dantian with one punch, shattering his dantian into pieces.

At this moment, Wenren's Dantian was destroyed, his spiritual power was gone, and he suddenly became sluggish. He was too seriously injured and his heart was missing. He took a few difficult breaths and died.

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