Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

Su Yan's absorption was naturally much faster than that of Zhiyun and others, even compared to Lei Xianying, it was several times faster.

Lei Xianying, who had been absorbing to the extreme, felt the spirit power fluctuations around him, and could not help but opened his eyes. Seeing the scene before him, the whole person was almost stupid.

I saw the necromantic power around him resembling a hurricane, all gathered together towards Su Yan, and in a moment it was swallowed by Su Yan.

There were horrible fluctuations in the entire world, and Su Yan was like a whale swallowing. This scene was too scary.

Lei Xianying was completely stunned on the spot, which shocked him too much, it was incredible.

Compared to Su Yan's swallowing speed, she felt that her speed was like a turtle speed.

More than that, Su Yan's speed of terror was even more terrifying than his father, and he couldn't believe it.

"Monster!"

Lei Xianying couldn't help saying that Su Yan had completely become a monster in his eyes, a real monster.

Although shocked, Lei Xianying still knew that the most important thing at the moment was to swallow the necromantic power, because only then would he have a chance to go out.

Instead of placing hope on her father, it is better to place hope on herself. This is what her father has always taught her.

Lei Xianying closed his eyes and continued to absorb the necromantic power, and his whole body became empty, no longer paying attention to the surrounding scenery.

At the same time, the rest of the people in the entire map are consuming necromantic power, which is like nectar to them.

But the three of spades, who had been looking at the illusion, showed a sneer.

"You look at them, it's like a group of humble garbage, hungry for a long time to see food."

The 4 of spades nodded and said, "Haha, this is normal. As a cultivator, seeing spiritual power is like a dog seeing shit."

"Your analogy really makes me a little sick, so forget it."

The 3 of spades threw the food in his hand directly, and a pair of eyes stared at Su Yan in the illusion.

"Time waits for no one, let this kid gain necromantic power, I want to see what moves he can perform."

"There are not many people here, there are only twenty people in total."

"Twenty?!" The three of spades looked cold, and said immediately, "put everyone in. I want to watch a gluttonous feast!"

The face of the 3 of spades was full of sneer, like a bloodthirsty beast, and his eyes were full of evil charm.

"Put it all in?"

The 4 of spades was shocked. There were still more than three hundred people, so what would happen to it all at once?

"Well, put it all in, the big chaos naturally wants more people to look good."

"But there are too many people, just so little spiritual power."

The words of the 4 of spades are not unreasonable, and the necromantic power released now is equivalent to a Taoist realm in total, divided by 300 people, and dozens of great masters can come out in front of them, and it is still the garbage of the early days of the master.

"I just said, gluttonous feast, it will naturally be happy!"

"What do you mean?" The 4 of spades was unclear.

"You put people in first."

"it is good."

The 4 of spades did so, his hands were sealed, a wave of spiritual power drifted toward the illusion, and a big hole was directly torn open.

If Su Yan regained his spiritual power now, he could rush out of this hole.

But he has no spiritual power now, and the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of 3 of spades is not a joke.

Because of this, the 4 of spades dared to tear open a hole unscrupulously.

There are hurricane fluctuations in the mouth, just like a black hole, all illusions are turned into nothingness.

On the other hand, he is holding a bag, which is a Qiankun bag, which can store a lot of things, which is equivalent to a space storage box.

More than three hundred people were inside, all of whom were taken captive by the three of spades.

The 4 of spades opened the bag and shook his hands. Everyone rushed towards the opening of the illusion, and they were all rushed into the illusion.

The 4 of spades wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he still used a lot of spiritual power to perform the secret technique this time.

"This is the psychic liquid made by Su Ba first, drink some."

With a flick of the 3 of spades, several bottles of super psychiatric fluid flew towards the 4 of spades.

The 4 of spades didn't refuse, he took it directly, drank it in one sip, and threw the bottle directly into the desert.

"Yes, yes, there is really a lot of spiritual power in this!"

There was excitement on the face of the 4 of spades, which surprised him too much.

Walnut 3 sneered, looking at Su Yan's eyes full of excitement.

"Su Baxian, Su Baxian, you are such a mysterious character. Your secret technique makes me obsessed with it. Even the super psychic liquid you made makes me sigh."

"No wonder this kid is so enchanting, he has a way to absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth."

"Otherwise I would spend so much effort not to kill him, but let you trap him in a fantasy world?"

The three of spades showed an evil smile on his face, completely different from his bald Buddha image.

Su Yan is now a cornucopia for the 3 of spades, a treasure waiting to be developed, and no one does not want him.

However, this cornucopia is not so easy to get, it is full of long thorns, maybe you will be ashamed.

More than three hundred people all entered the illusion, and countless figures appeared above the illusion.

Su Yan and the others now have necromantic power. Although they lack some necessary elements, they can still conduct divine sense investigations, and naturally know that so many people have come in.

"What the **** is going on with this 3 of spades, so many people are brought in at once?"

Yun opened his eyes, looked at the densely packed figures in the sky, and said coldly.

"Don't he want to play games anymore?!" said secretly.

Su Yan also opened his eyes at this moment. A pair of eyes regained the profound meaning. He can transform the dead spiritual power into real spiritual power. Now his dantian has been restored and is running again.

A dragon chant resounded throughout the illusion, which was an instinctive reaction by Su Yan to restore his dantian.

However, the restoration of the dantian does not mean that the realm is restored. If the realm is restored, this necromantic power is far from enough.

He looked at the sky and said coldly: "Of course the three of spades still have to play games, but he couldn't wait, so he let all the people he caught."

"Is this going to make the next few occasions one?" The white face was full of coldness, which meant that the next few occasions would be extremely dangerous.

"Yes, the 3 of spades wants to have a big fight!" Su Yan said coldly.

"Smash!"

Everyone's complexion changed suddenly, all of them changed color, and more than 300 people were indeed like a big chaos.

"Something's wrong!"

Lei Xianying found something strange at this moment and couldn't help but say.

Of course, Su Yan had discovered it a long time ago. The necromantic power in this illusion is rising, increasing continuously, becoming more and more dense!