Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Su Yan glanced at the hut and kicked the door of the hut away. A burst of dust rose up, but with a wave of his hand, it all dispersed.

The hut was filled with the smell of alcohol and a pungent smell, mixed with the smell of various foods, which made Su Yan frown slightly.

And these were just a glance, what he looked directly at was the scene in the inner corner of the hut.

The bearded and lanky man had already torn off the coats of the two girls.

The two girls had tears on their faces, obviously desperate.

But the two of them looked at it as if it was nothing.

The bearded man said with a smile on his face: "Hey, let me help you."

"I can't wait."

"Little beauty, let me love you well."

But when he wanted to win over the girl, Su Yan's voice came to him.

"die!"

A simple word suddenly burst out loudly, blasting in the ears of the two men and shaking their foreheads.

The bearded man's expression changed, he turned around and looked at Su Yan angrily, and said sternly: "What kind of thing dares to disturb your uncle's enjoyment."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yan flew up and kicked him directly into the wall.

Before it landed on the ground, Su Yan added another kick, and the beard hit the wall for the second time, directly hitting a big hole in the wall.

The entire hut was shaky and shaking, and seemed about to collapse.

Su Yan said to Sun Falcon behind him: "Take them away."

Sun Falcon nodded, hurriedly ran to his two granddaughters, hugged them and fled the cabin.

Half of the bearded man was hanging on the wall. He had already lost his voice. Even if he was not dead, he had almost lost half of his life.

The tall and thin man had a face full of rage and rushed towards Su Yan. He knew that talking was useless and that fists were the last word.

But how could he, a warrior with perfect cultivation, be as good as Su Yan? Su Yan flew up and kicked him, crashing into the crumbling wall of the hut.

boom!

With a loud noise, the hut collapsed, and all three people were buried inside.

Sun Xuan and others stood outside the hut, watching everything with lingering fear.

When his two granddaughters saw Sun Falcon, they were already bursting into tears and burst into tears uncontrollably.

Sun Xuan comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay."

And his second son looked at the hut and said worriedly: "Father, Senior Su doesn't know how?"

Sun Xuan's face darkened and he said: "How can a mere hut hurt him? Even snakes and dragons were killed by him."

"Snake dragon?"

"I have no intention of telling you more. Let's take Lili and Yuanyuan and leave quickly."

"Oh, okay."

Sun Falcon's second son hurriedly took off his clothes and put them on the two girls, then took them out of the TV tower.

The originally peaceful hut now made a slight noise.

A figure flew out directly and flew towards the outside of the tower. If it fell, it would be shattered into pieces.

After a moment, another figure flew out, still heading outside the tower, following the previous figure.

Both figures landed in front of the TV tower gate and fell into a puddle of flesh.

The door was already crowded with people, all talking incessantly. Many people were so frightened that they left in a hurry, not daring to take another look.

Su Yan walked out of the ruins, patted the dust on his body, looked at Sun Falcon and said, "Can you solve this matter?"

"able."

After all, this was a group of kidnappers, and they died in self-defense. Besides, Sun Xuan had power in Linzhou, so there was no problem in letting the police handle it.

"Okay, let's go."

The matter had been dealt with, and naturally he was ready to leave, but a blue light appeared in front of the ruins.

The blue light grew larger and larger, forming a state like a gate, with faintly terrifying spiritual power fluctuations.

Su Yan's expression changed, and he looked at the blue light with a coldness. This was caused by spiritual power, which meant that the other party was not a simple person.

For the first time, Su Yan realized that the world was not that simple. There might be people like him who were also cultivators, not ascetics.

The blue light began to slowly gather and formed a figure, which made Su Yan's face become more serious. Could it be that the other person could travel through time and space.

If this is the case, then the other person's realm may have reached a terrifying level, and Su Yan is nothing more than an ant in front of that person.

Sun Xuan's face had already turned pale. He had never seen such a formation before. It completely overturned his world view.

Although Su Yan made him subvert his world view, it was just a shock in words, but it was completely different from seeing it with his own eyes.

The blue light became more and more solid, and a human figure appeared. It was an old man with white hair and a fairy-like spirit, giving people a sense of vicissitudes of life.

The old man slowly opened his eyes, with extremely pure depth in his eyes, like a bunch of vast sun and moon.

The old man's lips moved and he uttered a voice: "You killed my disciple, do you know that you are guilty?"

The fluctuations in Su Yan's heart gradually calmed down. This was not a direct journey through the void, it was just a projection, so he had nothing to be afraid of.

After regaining his inner peace, Su Yan had a cold look on his face, looked at the old man and said in a low voice: "So what if I kill him!"

No need to explain, no need to shirk, just kill, whatever you want, this is the domineering power of the Immortal Emperor.

After hiding his edge for so long, Su Yan almost felt like an ordinary person, and the domineering power he once had was about to disappear.

The old man frowned and his tone became even colder: "Okay, very good, the consequences of killing my disciple will be death!"

"Haha, how dare you act so arrogantly in front of me even though you are just a shadow. It's really ridiculous."

Su Yan knew that the opponent was not weak, at least he was in the acquired state, probably in the mid or late stage.

Virtual shadow projection is not something that ordinary people can achieve. The materials and spiritual power used are huge.

Seeing that there was no room for conversation, the old man couldn't help but become furious, his white hair fluttering in the wind, and his eyes full of ferociousness.

"I will kill you today to avenge my disciple!"

A phantom force bombarded Su Yan, with a force of thousands of people, like an overwhelming force, and its power was incomparable.

But Su Yan's face was still cold, and spiritual power had already been gathered in his hands, which was furiously flashing with lightning.

"A mere phantom wants to touch me. I will destroy your phantom today."

Su Yan rushed directly towards the old man and blasted out the violent force in his hand. Violent fluctuations were accompanied by shocking pressure, and strong winds howled around him.

Su Yan's attack was naturally the strongest one. Even if the opponent was a shadow, his strength was comparable to that of a perfect warrior, and he even had the faintest hint of acquired abilities, so he should not be underestimated.