Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Although this move could not kill Zhang Foye, the heart-wrenching feeling of such constant beatings was not pleasant.

The most important thing is that he is Zhang Foye, the business card of Jianghuai, a being that countless people admire, respect and even fear. How can he be beaten so violently? This is a complete loss of face.

He was punched hundreds of times by Su Yan, and his face was rotten, like a zombie whose head was shot. It was so miserable.

The people around him had lost their thoughts and stared blankly at the field, looking at Su Yan's thin but extremely tall figure.

"Is this...is this still a human being?"

Huo Xiangu couldn't help but speak, her speech was slurred, as if she was suffering from Alzheimer's disease.

Not only him, but everyone in the Old Nine Sect, including those peerless geniuses, were frightened to death at this moment, and how could they dare to step forward and stop him in the slightest.

On weekdays, Zhang Foye was always bossing them around, and they didn't dare to be dissatisfied at all. Now that Zhang Foye was beaten violently, it showed that he was stronger than him.

They could only watch, and at the same time they were full of intention to retreat. It might be too late to leave now. If they really waited for Su Yan to kill Zhang Foye, then it might be too late for them to leave.

Especially the Li family, the Chen family and the Wu family, these three families were the most uneasy because Su Yan was targeting them.

How could they have imagined that a mere Mao Shiba would have such a powerful backer? This is simply unscientific.

The war preparation area was also in ruins, but the top four were still there and had not left.

Zhang Kuofan's eyesight was splitting at the beginning and now he is as docile as a kitten. His grandfather was beaten violently, but he did not dare to say a word.

Hong didn't dare to sing opera for a long time. He found that he was too scared to sing opera. He could only watch, thinking in his mind, how can the monster be so powerful and overlord?

Bu Fei's eyes were burning, and he looked at Su Yan with a look of admiration. He had always hoped that he could be so strong since he was a child, and that no aristocratic sect would still be stepped on.

The reason why their family is isolated from the world is that they were forced by a sect. This is why he wants to win the spot as a disciple of the Water Curtain Sect.

As for Daoyizhan and Shuishui, the two of them didn't have too many expressions, and they were almost like people eating melons.

Su Yan's fist was still falling, and he didn't stop even though Zhang Foye's face was badly bruised.

Zhang Foye was stunned at first, but now he came to his senses and hurriedly controlled the magical object and slashed at Su Yan angrily.

The demonic creature also broke free from its restraints, came furiously, and slashed down with an axe.

Su Yan could only stop his fist, leap out of the hole, and kick towards the magical thing.

The power of his kick is naturally not weak, it has golden light fluctuations and has the power of space.

The magic-shaped object is already involved in space. Although it can take action, its speed is much slower than before.

Su Yan could easily dodge it, but he didn't. Instead, he used the force of his kick to hit it hard.

When the sole of the foot came into contact with the axe, the golden spiritual power instantly burst into light, wrapping the entire black spiritual power within it and turning it invisible in an instant.

Su Yan's kick directly kicked the demonic creature's ax away, spinning and landing on the ground, creating a huge crater and shaking the entire ground.

But Su Yan didn't stop, he leaped up again, formed seals with his hands, and with the destructive power of space fluctuations, he rushed towards the demonic-shaped object with the intention of killing.

The demon-shaped thing resisted with both hands, but it was still hit by the force of collapse. The powerful force of collapse caused the demon-shaped thing to let out a heart-shaking howl.

In just a few seconds, a gash opened between the eyebrows of the demonic creature, slowly lengthening, spreading and twisting, with cracks all over its body.

Countless black spiritual powers surged out, floating around like little ghosts, but they were all turned invisible by Su Yan.

Under the influence of the power of collapse, the demon-shaped thing finally fell down, turned into a pile of empty skins, and finally turned into nothingness.

When Zhang Foye saw this, there was a look of despair in his eyes. His secret technique had been broken, which meant that he could no longer fight with Su Yan.

His face was beaten to pieces, but he was now recovering as before. After all, it was only his muscles, bones, skin and flesh that were damaged. It would be easy for him to recover given his state.

However, he could only recover for a moment. His face withered and even fell off, which made him feel cold all the time.

He knew that this was the golden spiritual power left by Su Yan on his face, and the spiritual power would definitely remain after the fist bombardment, but the residual spiritual power was actually so powerful.

Zhang Foye wants to escape, but he has no other choice. Face is no longer important, but his life must be kept. It will not be too late to take revenge in the future.

But how could Su Yan let him escape? This was simply impossible. Su Yan had done such stupid things before, and now it was impossible to let the enemy escape.

After destroying the demonic creature, Su Yan walked towards Lord Zhang Fo. His steps were neither fast nor slow, but with a heavy sound that resounded in the hearts of everyone around him.

"Oh my god, is he really going to kill Zhang Foye?!"

"Zhang Foye is in danger. This is a battle of life and death after all."

"It will definitely be a fatal outcome. It is impossible to spare Mr. Zhang Foye."

A group of middle-level Taoist and above bosses are talking. They are the only ones who are still around, and the others have long since disappeared.

When he was just a few inches away from Lord Zhang Fo, Su Yan looked at him and sneered.

"It seems like this back garden is really going to be mine."

Zhang Foye laughed miserably, no longer angry, but with a look of relief.

"Before I die, I just want to know who you are."

This is his hope. After all, he knows who his opponent is before he dies, so that he can rest in peace.

"Dying man, do you think I will fulfill your wish?"

Su Yan spoke calmly and had no intention of telling Mr. Zhang Foye his identity.

Zhang Foye showed a hint of death on his face, but suddenly, a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.

"It's fine if you don't let me know, but I'm afraid it won't be that easy to kill you."

"Yeah."

Su Yan sneered and smacked his palm directly towards Zhang Foye's Tianling Cap. If he hit it, he would definitely die.

But in mid-air, the parallel import elder who was originally watching suddenly floated up and blocked Zhang Foye's palm.

"Young men are good, but killing people is bad."

No anger showed on Su Yan's face. He had been waiting for the parallel importer to take action, and now he finally took action.

"The enemy wants to kill me, shouldn't I kill him?"

"Yes, but Zhang Foye is my friend after all."

"You mean, I have to kill you too?"

The person behind the parallel import elder immediately yelled: "How presumptuous!"

The parallel importer waved his hand to silence him, looked at Su Yan and continued: "I admire you very much."

Su Yan smiled and said: "You appreciate me and want me to spare Lord Zhang Fo?"

"It's understandable that you are young and energetic. If this Buddha has a grudge against you, you can kill it, but you have to agree to one condition."

"What conditions?"

"Enter my water curtain door." The parallel importer issued a sincere invitation.