Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Seeing this scene, Su Yan's eyes relaxed a little at this moment. What he thought in his heart was correct, and this test was successful.

He found the lifeline of the strange pattern. The previous bombardment had been ineffective because Su Yan did not bombard the eye, but the constantly changing pattern.

Only bombarding this eye will have an effect, which is equivalent to the strange pattern of the life gate, and is also its flaw.

At this moment, the strange patterns could no longer change, as if time had been frozen at that moment, and the blood was pouring out continuously, making the entire palace feel like a vast ocean.

Not only that, the holy boy actually showed fluctuations at this moment, and instead of bombarding Su Yan, he screamed sadly.

This time it was not crying loudly, but roaring like a demon, as if struggling before death.

The Holy Child's eyes were bleeding out at this moment. The eyes were no longer red, but suddenly sunken, and the eyes just disappeared.

Su Yan was greatly surprised. He didn't expect that the bombardment hit the eyes with strange patterns, and the Holy Child was also affected.

This is probably related to the spiritual power it absorbs from strange patterns.

At this moment, the Holy Child was struggling around and directly destroyed the underground palace. The ground was sunken and the top collapsed.

At the same time, the strange patterns were like broken mirror fragments, falling down one after another and becoming silent in the bloody ocean.

The strange pattern disappeared, which made Su Yan feel relieved. This battle was too thrilling.

At the same time, he became even more interested in this weird pattern, which was so weird that it deserved study.

The strange pattern collapsed, and the spiritual power in the Holy Child's body immediately disappeared. His whole body was extremely dim and on the verge of dissipating.

Seeing this, Su Yan looked cold and said directly: "Let me give you a ride!"

This holy boy was actually transformed from the wisdom of countless children, and was equivalent to the souls of countless children. He was extremely miserable.

Su Yan's farewell was nothing more than a comfort to those children, so that they could be reincarnated and live a new life in the next life.

There will never be too many bad people in this world, and the darkness in this world will never die out. What you can do is make yourself strong and not be afraid of bad guys and darkness.

Su Yan punched out. The punch was not very powerful, but the power of Yuan Li was enough to deal with the current Saint Child.

Directly hitting the Holy Child's chest, the Holy Child stopped struggling at this moment and stood quietly.

Then, its whole body began to crack, countless gaps emerged, and wisps of black spiritual power emerged from it.

Naturally, Su Yan would not let these black spiritual powers dissipate. This was a great tonic.

He swallowed it all directly into his belly and ran the "Nine Heavens of Chaos Art" to refine it and turn it into his own spiritual power, which filled his Dantian a lot.

Seeing the cracks all over Saint Child's body becoming more and more cracked, as if the world had been dry for a long time without rain, the anger in Su Yan's heart also increased little by little.

"Don't worry, I will help you get revenge!"

When Su Yan said this, he naturally had to do it, otherwise he would be sorry for these dead souls and sorry for his own promise.

But at this time, Bruce was extremely exhausted, and all he saw in his eyes was despair. He had once been keen to see the despair of his enemy, but now he tasted the taste of despair.

"No, that's impossible!"

Bruce roared miserably, and his hoarse voice spread everywhere and lingered for a long time.

But the Holy Child was still dissipating slowly, and finally turned into fire, and his body collapsed piece by piece, like a pile of volcanoes.

The volcano will not be burned by the blood, but will evaporate all the blood, and finally turn into a pile of powder and scatter everywhere.

Su Yan waved his hand casually, and the powder completely disappeared, dissipating between the heaven and the earth.

When everything was over, Su Yan looked at Bruce who seemed to be paralyzed on the throne, with only deep murderous intent in his eyes.

However, he did not directly kill Bruce with one move, because Bruce was still useful to him and could be used, and he needed to know something from his mouth.

Su Yan walked slowly, not fast, but every footfall seemed to fall on Bruce's body, making him shake and tremble all over.

"You...don't come over!"

Bruce roared miserably, the despair in his eyes getting even worse. Without the strange patterns and the Holy Child, Bruce was nothing. He was now like a bereaved dog.

"Did you have the final say?"

Su Yan smiled. Now Bruce could no longer make waves. Su Yan was not afraid of him at all. Bruce was already a chicken in his hands.

"No, if you don't kill me and let me go, everything here belongs to you."

Bruce said this innocently, which made Su Yan shake his head slightly.

"Why are you so young and naive all of a sudden?"

Bruce was so frightened that he was shaking like chaff. Now he only had one thought, and that was to survive. He didn't want to die.

"As long as you don't kill me, I will obey you in everything, even if I become your dog."

Su Yan shook his head, he didn't want such a dog.

"It's not impossible for me to spare your life, but you have to answer some questions for me."

"I said, I must know everything and tell you everything."

Bruce had already left the throne. How could he sit there now? He was kneeling in front of Su Yan in a polite manner.

Su Yan sat on it unceremoniously and looked at Bruce with only amusement.

"First question, weird pattern!"

This is the question that Su Yan wants to know the most, and it is also what he desperately wants to get. If there is such a secret technique, it will be really powerful for him.

Bruce frowned and was immediately frightened when he saw the flames dancing on Su Yan's hand.

"I said, I said."

Bruce lowered his head and said: "This is actually a secret technique, and I don't actually master it. Only the Taoist master of Mogu Dao can master it."

"What's the meaning?"

"It's like fire. You can separate it a little. Master Daozong was afraid that my mission would be dangerous, so he gave me just a little bit."

Su Yan frowned. He felt that Bruce was not lying, which was beyond his expectation.

It's not a secret technique, but it can be separated like fire. This fire is so terrifying, and the Taoist sect is even more unfathomable.

At least the current Su Yan is definitely unable to compete with him, and the opponent may be able to kill him easily.

You must know that Bruce's weird patterns can put Su Yan into trouble and almost be killed. That Dao Zong's weird patterns probably don't even have eyes.

When Su Yan thought of this, he felt chills running down his spine, and he became increasingly confused about the world. This world was far from as simple as he imagined.

The Dao Sect Master of the Mogu Dao is probably not weaker than some of the sect leaders in the martial arts world.

The major sects in the martial arts world that Su Yan thinks of are naturally above the middle sects, and the lower sects are not in his eyes at all.

Su Yan withdrew his mind and looked at Bruce again. Of course he had other questions.