Chapter 1150: cut!
The horror of this fluctuation is beyond words. It can be said that the entire Wuzhi Mountain is shining, covered by daylight, and you can't see everything inside.
It was the group of people who knelt, and they were frightened to flee at this moment. This Buddha's manifestation is a bit powerful. If you don't run away, I'm afraid it will affect you.
Obviously, everyone does not believe that it is the manifestation of the Buddha, but the natural disaster, the wrath of nature.
On the mountain peak at this moment, the spiritual power is still noisy, it is difficult to dissipate.
With so many Taoist powerhouses struggling to strike, the horror is naturally not dissipated in a short time.
However, in the place full of brilliance, Wending and the others had already drifted around, crashing in different directions.
The spiritual power group fell apart, and the backlash was naturally terrifying. They definitely couldn't bear it, and it was reasonable to drift around.
Su Yan looked at these people indifferently, without a hint of smile, but his heart was quite stable, and his current full blow was almost comparable to the later Taoist powerhouse.
Seeing that these Taoists were directly killed by the backlash in the early stage, Su Yan did not fluctuate at all, the Taoists were already like ants in his eyes in the early stage.
Even those middle-stage Daoists who are strong at this moment are also very uncomfortable. Some vomit blood violently, some are covered with scars, and some have a dull complexion, and their spiritual power has dropped sharply.
In the end, Su Yan looked towards Wending, still killing intent, and his expression became more and more indifferent.
"The Three Elders of the Misty Sect, is this your proud capital?"
Asking to hold back the pain all over his body, looking at Su Yan in amazement. Now Su Yan is no longer a small, mischievous man in the secular world, but a monster who is completely stronger than him.
But now, even the pig knows that this is irretrievable, and he knows that it is impossible to beg for mercy, and the only way is to be vague.
"Su Baxian, you are very strong, I admit it."
"I need you to admit?!"
Su Yan's face was cold, and he walked slowly towards Wending, which made Wending and the others keep retreating.
"But you have to know that I am the Three Elders of the Misty Sect, and the Unscented Sect is an existence that you must not offend!"
Inquiring and scolding, the ethereal sect is the commanding sect of this side, it can be regarded as a large sect, there are many strong people in the door, who dares to provoke.
However, Su Yan sneered at this, and at the beginning of a duel with Wending, this matter had reached an irretrievable room, so he naturally did not care about it.
"You still say this, do you think it is useful?"
Asking's face changed, and his face kept twitching, obviously because of fear.
"Don't make any more mistakes, forgive me now, I can forget the past and turn all the fighting into jade."
Su Yan sneered, looking at Wending as if looking at a dead dog.
"I don't want to?"
Wending's face was suddenly blue, and he could see the strong killing intent in Su Yan's eyes, and he did not weaken at all, and would kill him.
At this moment, the other sect masters also gathered beside Wending and looked at Su Yan coldly.
"Su Baxian, although you have excellent talents and your talents are against the sky, you must know that you are still a seedling. If you kill us, you will not be able to move, you will die!"
"Yes, if you kill us, the entire martial arts world will inevitably be shaken, and the mysterious door will definitely issue a kill order!"
"I hope that you will judge the situation and turn the fighting into jade, which is your best choice at the moment."
Su Yan still sneered, this group of people was still so arrogant when they died, and they were almost obsessed with it.
"Su Baxian, I advise you to kneel down to us now, otherwise the five elders of the ethereal sect will definitely come to take your life!"
A sect master angered, holding a piece of talisman paper in his hand, obviously he could send a message on the talisman paper.
However, Su Yan looked at this person coldly, a fire dragon whistling in his hand, directly attacking him.
boom!
Zizi!
One hit kills, directly turning this Taoist mid-term powerhouse into a ball of coke.
Now everyone's complexion changed drastically, and they collapsed to the ground in fright, completely losing the slightest prestige before.
They knew that Su Yan was not afraid of everything. It was true that he was not afraid of anything. Nothing would be restored if they said anything. Even if the emperor moved in, Su Yan would kill them.
But Wending still didn't want to believe it. After all, people were afraid of the unknown. He didn't believe that Su Yan was not afraid.
"Su Baxian, you have relatives, if you don't think about yourself, then you must also think about your relatives!"
Asking has a cold face, with a huge threat, staring at Su Yan firmly.
But he didn't know that this completely touched Su Yan's negative scales and was unforgivable.
Su Yan's eyes burst out with terrifying light, shot out directly, and struck towards Wending.
Asking for a change of color, hurriedly mobilized all the remaining power, trying to resist, but in the end he was punched through his chest with a blow, blood flowed across, and spiritual power drifted away.
"Ask the elders!"
The others were all changed drastically, and shouted one after another, and they would definitely not live if they died.
Su Yan continued to walk towards this group of people, naturally, the killing intent became more and more high, and he never thought of letting go of this group of people.
Su Yan had flames boiling in his hand, hitting a mid-stage Taoist powerhouse with one blow, and directly extinguished him.
Su Yan immediately displayed the power of collapse and slew towards the remaining mid-term powerhouses, instantly turning these people into annihilation.
At the moment, all the masters of the sects are dead, and even the corpses have not been left behind, and there is only one person left at the moment.
At this moment, his shawl spread out, like a beggar, pacing back non-stop, and people's fear of death is naturally unchanged.
Su Yan approached and looked at Wending indifferently. He didn't even feel happy after killing Wending, because Wending was completely a waste person and a dead dog.
A long sword appeared in Su Yan's hand, naturally his arms were bladed, and his killing intent enveloped the sword.
"Succumb to death!"
Su Yan's long sword cut down, this power, aspiration is absolutely impossible to resist, there is no doubt that it will die.
But the power of this sword was actually resisted by a soft light, which changed Su Yan's expression.
He saw a faint light appearing on Wending's head, and a figure appeared, like a Taoist expert.
"Donor, poor Dao Wenren, I hope you show mercy to Wending's men."
Su Yan faced indifferently, and said displeased: "You are merciful, you want to be beautiful!"
Su Yan shot it with a single blow, and a blazing flame directly turned this light into nothingness.
And when the light dissipated, you could see the fate of the Taoist, his eyes showing red light.
"The donor is obsessed with not comprehending, that illusory door will definitely not let go!"
Su Yan basically regarded it as farting, the long sword burst into light, and still slashed towards the envoy, directly breaking his qi.
This cut directly caused Wending's head to move, and his spiritual power gushed out wildly, which could not be stopped.
Asking to struggle constantly, but still can't escape the end of death.
