Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Chapter 5320: Disintegrated into ashes

Seeing that Situ Guang was about to die under Su Yan's sword, suddenly, dark clouds filled the void in the distance, and there was a loud thunder, and then a long blue sword flew out from the clouds and quickly stabbed Su Yan's throat.

Su Yan was as calm as water, and threw the dagger forward in his hand, as fast as a meteor, emitting a dazzling light, containing a majestic power, and collided with the blue long sword, creating a strong explosion.

Suddenly, streams of light shot out, the void shattered, and the two weapons flew towards the original path at the same time.

Su Yan jumped up, did some somersaults in the air, reached out to grab the knife, and landed firmly on the ground.

At this moment, in the void, a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe stepped on a blue long sword and flew towards Su Yan.

Situ Guang's body trembled, a look of joy appeared on his face, his body trembled slightly, and he felt extremely excited, like a drowning man suddenly grabbing a life-saving straw, and he immediately got up from the ground.

, walked quickly to the middle-aged man, hunched his body slightly, cupped his hands and said, "Disciple Situ Guang, please bow to Master."

"No gift." The middle-aged man had no expression on his face, and he smiled softly. He reached out and patted Situ Guang on the shoulder and said in a deep voice.

Situ Guang's eyebrows were dancing, and he pointed at Su Yan and said: "Master, this kid is domineering and arrogant. He not only killed several elders of the Taiyin Sect and the four guardians, but also injured many disciples of our Wuji Demon Sect. His crime is extremely evil and unjust.

Rong, please also ask Master to help us support justice."

The middle-aged man was the leader of the Wuji Demon Sect, named Leng Qingfeng. When he learned that Su Yan was so rampant, veins popped up on his forehead. He clenched his fists tightly and a raging anger emerged in his heart. He slowly walked towards Su Yan.

In front of me, pointing with a sword

He turned his nose and said: "Boy, I am the leader of the Wuji Demon Sect. If you know what I am looking for, just surrender obediently and hand over the remaining branches of the Flame God Tree. Otherwise, under my fierce attack, you will be killed."

Death without a burial place.”

"No matter who you are, I won't catch you without mercy." Su Yan shook his head, with an evil curve at the corner of his mouth, and gently cut open his chin with his hand, and said resolutely.

"Okay, since you are looking for death, then I will help you."

"We don't know yet who will win. If you want to kill me, I'm afraid you don't have the ability yet."

"Boy, stop talking nonsense and suffer death."

"Since you are in such a hurry to get on your way, I have no choice but to give you a ride."

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Qingfeng jumped into the air and soared like an eagle, holding a long sword in his hand and stabbing Su Yan's face sharply.

The light flickered, the space shattered, and several sword lights appeared across the sky, like meteors, fast, accurate and cruel.

Seeing this, Su Yan moved, leaving an afterimage on the spot. He cleverly avoided all attacks and landed safely five feet away, without any danger.

But at this moment, a dazzling sword light was seen falling down, instantly splitting a deep pit in the ground. The trees nearby collapsed, sand and rocks flew, and dust billowed, creating a scene of killing.

Su Yan was as cold as frost, soaring into the sky. His body emitted thousands of feet of divine light, like a divine rainbow, shattering the sky. It was unstoppable. The air around him seemed to be on fire, making a tearing and tearing sound.

Seeing this scene, Situ Guang and some remaining Wuji Demon Sect disciples showed a look of joy on their faces, and their hearts were extremely excited, as if they saw the goddess of victory waving to everyone, their eyes flashed with a deep feeling.

Yearning and longing.

As we all know, within the Wuji Demon Sect, Leng Qingfeng has profound cultivation and high moral standing. He has still stepped into the half-step of the realm of god transformation, and his hands are stained with the blood of many enemies.

It is said that in the past hundred years, anyone who dared to go against him had no good end. He either had his hands and feet broken, or his cultivation was abolished, and some even disappeared.

In short, if Leng Qingfeng doesn't come out of the mountain, he will cause a bloody storm.

Today, in front of Leng Qingfeng, a strong man, Su Yan would not be an exception and was destined to die in his hands.

For a moment, everyone including Situ Guang and others felt a surge of contempt in their hearts, thinking that Su Yan would definitely die this time.

"Master, kill Su Yan and avenge those dead disciples."

"Hmph, our master is a top-notch master. It's effortless to deal with a nobody."

"Master will win!

"Boy, hand over the broken branches of the Flame Divine Tree, and we can leave you a whole corpse."

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After hearing the discussion among the people, Su Yan's face showed no expression, just like a calm lake, and there was no ripple in his heart.

Leng Qingfeng held his head high, his eyes shot out a cold light, he stared at Su Yan coldly, and said word by word: "Boy, you don't know what is good and what is good, then I will make you disappear into ashes."

"Shut up, have you said enough? If you say it again, you will die miserably." Su Yan frowned and walked away, stepping on a colorful auspicious cloud under his feet, whistling in the wind, and exuding an odor all over his body.

A majestic force tore through the void, stretched out a golden energy handprint, and struck Leng Qingfeng hard as if it had materialized.

Leng Qingfeng frowned, as if he was already aware of the huge pressure, and did not dare to touch its sharp edge. He immediately used the art of escaping from the ground, and the blood shield turned into a bright red blood light and escaped from the ground.

Seeing this, Lu Chen had a thought in his mind and quickly landed on the ground. He also used the art of escaping from the ground, transformed into a stream of light, and disappeared directly from the ground.

The next moment, two streams of light of different colors swam rapidly under the bottom layer about a hundred meters deep, one behind the other, as fast as meteors.

Leng Qingfeng fled forward, while Su Yan followed closely, chasing each other in the dark soil, causing a fierce explosion.

After a while, Leng Qingfeng was overwhelmed and jumped out of the ground.

At the same time, Su Yan also rushed out of the soil, holding a broken sword in his hand. The cold light flashed, as bright as day, like a meteor streaking across the sky, and he passed by Leng Qingfeng in an instant.

Suddenly, with a painful sound, Leng Qingfeng was like a paper toy, being beaten to pieces by the sword light issued by Su Yan. Several ribs in his chest were broken inch by inch. The pain was incomparable and unbearable. His throat was sore and gushing fluids came out of his mouth.

A ball of bright red blood arrows floated in the void, forming a beautiful picture.

Su Yan sneered, rose into the air, so fast that almost no one could see his figure clearly, and used a move called Tiancan Divine Kick. The light flashed, containing a destructive power, and he arrived in front of Leng Qingfeng in an instant.

Before he could react, he kicked him in the chest continuously.