Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

For example, the pain of a woman giving birth is level fifteen, and the pain of this piece of broken wood is level sixteen. With hundreds of broken pieces of wood, the pain can be imagined, and the pain is superimposed.

Because of Su Yan’s spiritual power, Nighthawk was unable to faint and die. His mentally active at this moment was as active as he used to be violent to Yuwen Swift, but at first it was the pleasure of animals and beasts, and now he is like hell. pain.

This kind of extremeness made him worse than death. If he could die now, he would be grateful, extremely grateful, and even knelt down, but there was no chance at all.

The Nighthawk was standing in the air, moving with Su Yan's movement, and walked into the Demon Prison Sect in such a grand manner.

At this moment, the outer disciples of the Demon Prison Gate naturally saw this scene, one by one was extremely scared, but also extremely angry.

"That's Brother Nighthawk?!"

The disciples of the outer sect were in disbelief. The Taoist's early existence was turned into this way, even suicide was impossible.

When Su Yan took a step, the group of people took a step back and kept entering the land of the Zongmen Garden.

Su Yan looked around, his eyes were flat, a group of ants, just wiped out, and the time comes to save time.

He now doesn't want to investigate the quality of this sect disciple. If there is a wicked person like Nighthawk, then this group of people are not good people, just kill them.

And at this moment, these outer disciples had retreated to the top of the steps, and then walked inside that was the place of the inner door, which was a rule not allowed by the sect.

They were stunned, and one by one they yelled at Su Yan with their weapons, as if they were fighting against each other.

Dozens of outer disciples are all masters, which can be said to be comparable to half of the martial arts world in the southern part of China, which is naturally extremely terrifying.

No wonder this group of people regard the martial arts world as the secular world, and they have not seen it at all. They do have that qualification.

But Su Yan faced these dozens of grandmasters, his eyes did not fluctuate, but two flames gushed out of his eyes, covering the group of outer disciples.

The gathering of colorful spiritual power still couldn't stop Su Yan's raging flames, and was easily suppressed, and the entire ground was burned by the fire.

The painful roar of this group of outer disciples eventually became a coke, and they all lived forever.

After killing so many people, Su Yan still did not fluctuate, and the anger in his heart was still there. These people were not worth mentioning.

Su Yan continued to walk inside, and a long red carpet was very bright, spreading to the outer hall of the Zongmen, for the people from various schools and factions to walk this time.

When Su Yan stepped on it, it would leave a flame footprint and at the same time burn the red carpet into nothingness.

He knew that Yuwen Swift would definitely not like the red carpet, she definitely likes black now, and she likes this group of people to go to hell, and Su Yan just helped her complete the desperate words.

Su Yan walked halfway, and was directly stopped by a middle-aged man, looking at him furiously.

"Nighthawks couldn't stop you, it seems you are a bit level!"

But as soon as the middle-aged man's words came out, he saw the Nighthawk floating in the air, his face suddenly changed when he saw that his whole body was filled with pieces of wood.

This person is the five elders of the Demon Prison Gate, and he is naturally stronger than Nighthawk. It has been several years since the beginning of Taoism, which is not comparable to that of ordinary Taoists.

At this moment, his hands were sealed, and a terrifying wave spread out, rushing towards the nighthawk, naturally wanting to save the nighthawk out of trouble.

When Nighthawk saw the Fifth Elder, there was no excitement on his face at the moment. He knew that Su Yan was terrible. The Fifth Elder was definitely not an opponent, but he could not warn.

This spiritual power surged and was easily resisted by Su Yan, and then turned towards each other and rushed towards the Five Elders.

The Fifth Elder's eyes were cold, his fists clenched, and he blasted out directly, and this force dissipated.

And he knew at the moment that the person who came to revenge in front of him was really not easy, otherwise it would be impossible to make Nighthawk look like that.

The Fifth Elder looked at Su Yan and spoke coldly.

"Do you know where this is? How dare you destroy the sect and kill my sect disciple!"

Su Yan showed disdain in his eyes, and didn't want to talk to the five elders. He threw the coffin into the air with one hand. At the same time, his spiritual power surged, his fist was full of dazzling light, and a punch was blasted out at an extremely fast speed.

The fifth elders couldn't see Su Yan punching, and it was impossible to see Su Yan already by his side.

When he noticed, Su Yan's fist had already rushed towards his pubic area.

Although he resisted with all his strength, even though he had operated all the spiritual power, it could be called the strongest defense, but he still couldn't resist Su Yan for half a point, and was directly smashed into the Dantian with a punch.

Su Yan retracted his fist and walked past the fifth elder's body blankly. At this moment, the coffin fell smoothly on his hand, intact.

Nighthawk naturally drifted away, and the pain continued, allowing him to live like years. At the same time, Su Yan also exerted a coercion of divine consciousness, blessing him within the divine consciousness of Nighthawk, and let him taste what is pain. This is just life. It's better than the beginning of death.

"Don't worry, I am a man with a sense of measure. If you destroy the gate of the demon prison, then you can go to hell."

But this is not good news for Nighthawk, on the contrary, it is extremely bad news. Although he knows that Su Yan is incomparably powerful, he knows the master of his own sect even more. What's more, today is different from the past. The day the doorkeeper came.

Although the Demon Prison Gate has a bad reputation, there are many enemy sects, but there are still many vassal sects and good sects, won't these people help by then?

Therefore, Nighthawk could not believe that the Demon Prison Gate was destroyed. He thought that Su Yan had a big dream, but Su Yan could torture him.

Now Nighthawk just wants the sect master to come out early and kill Su Yan to save him.

Su Yan continued to step inside, the speed was not fast, but one foot after another, each foot vibrated, the entire sect seemed to be crushed by him.

It's impossible for people in this kind of shocking sect to not know that the second elder who had just rested had walked out of the hall long ago and walked directly towards Su Yan.

He knew that the gate of the sect was destroyed, he knew that the entire army of the outer disciples had been destroyed, he knew that Nighthawk had been captured, and that the fifth elder had died.

But if this didn't happen, why his second elder Ye Qilin would stand up? It was not worth his coming forward.

It is precisely because of these things that happened, and it is precisely because Su Yan has been walking over, that he has come forward, and it is time to stop everything.

"The ants in the secular world dare to destroy my sect and kill my disciples. Whoever gives you the courage, who gives you the courage!"

This voice was extremely high-pitched, as if the thunder was repeated, making the disciples in other places feel thunder and eardrum bleeding.

This is the anger of the second elders and the power of Taoism