Chapter 125: Phantom projection

Su Yan glanced at the hut and kicked it straight. He kicked the door of the hut into the air, and a cloud of dust was raised, but when he waved it casually, it all drifted away.
The smell of alcohol and the smell of various foods in the cabin made Su Yan frowned.
And these are just a glance, let him look directly at the scene in the corner of the cabin.
The beard and the thin tall man have torn off the coats of the two girls.
The two girls were already full of tears, and they were obviously desperate.
But the two of them are nothing.
With a smile on his cheeks, "Hey, let me help you."
"I can not wait anymore."
"Little beauty, let me love you well."
But when he wanted to pull the girl, Su Yan's voice came over.
"dead!"
A simple word suddenly burst out and burst into the ears of the two men, shaking their foreheads.
His face changed, he turned around and looked at Su Yan angrily, and sternly said: "Where are things that do not know life or death, dare to disturb your uncle's Yaxing."
As soon as his voice fell, Su Yan flew up and kicked him directly into the wall.
Before landing on the ground, Su Yan made another kick, and Lu Hu hit the wall for the second time, directly hitting the wall with a big hole.
The whole hut was crumbling, shaking constantly, and it looked like it was about to collapse.
And Su Yan said to Sun Yan behind him: "Take them away."
Sun Yan nodded, hurried to his two granddaughters, hugged them and fled the hut.
The beard hung half of his body on the wall, and he was silent for a long time. Even if he didn't die, he almost lost his life.
The thin and tall man was full of anger and rushed towards Su Yan. He knew that it was useless to say more, but his fist was the last word.
But how could his perfect cultivation of a martial artist surpass Su Yan, and he was kicked by Su Yan, and hit the wall of the shaky hut.
boom!
With a loud noise, the hut collapsed, and all three of them were buried inside.
Sun Yan and others stood outside the hut, staring at everything with lingering fears.
When his two granddaughters saw Sun Xuan, they were already crying and couldn't help crying.
Sun Xi comforted: "It's okay, it's okay."
And his second son looked at the hut, a little worried: "Father, Senior Su will not?"
Sun Yan's face sank and said, "How can the small house hurt him? Even the snake dragon was cut by him."
"Snake Jiao?"
"Tell you no more, take Lili and Yuanyuan and go quickly."
"okay."
Sun Xuan's second son hurriedly took off his clothes and put them on the two girls, and then led them out of the TV tower.
The cabin that had calmed down originally made a noise at this time.
A figure flew out directly and flew towards the outside of the tower. It would fall to pieces.
But for a moment, another figure flew out, still heading out of the tower, following the previous figure.
Both figures fell in front of the TV tower gate and fell into a pool of flesh.
The front door was already full of people, and there was a lot of discussion, and many people left in a hurry, afraid to take another look.
Su Yan walked out of the ruins, patted the dust on his body, looked at Sun Yan and said, "Can you solve this problem?"
"can."
After all, this is a group of kidnappers, and it is a legitimate defense when they die. Besides, Sun Yan has power in Linzhou, so let the police deal with it, but there is no problem.
"Okay, let's go."
The matter has been dealt with, and it is natural to leave, but there is a blue light before the ruins.
The blue light is getting bigger and bigger, forming a state like a gate, with faintly terrifying spiritual power fluctuations.
Su Yan's expression changed, and he looked at the blue light with coldness. This was formed by spiritual power, which meant that the other party was not a simple person.
For the first time, Su Yan realized that this world is not that simple. I am afraid that there are people like him who are also cultivators, not cultivators.
The blue light began to slowly converge to form a human figure, which made Su Yan's expression more serious.
If this is the case, then the opponent's realm may have reached a terrifying point, and Su Yan is just an ant in front of that person.
Sun Yan was already pale. When did he ever see this kind of formation, it simply subverted his worldview.
Although Su Yan had him subvert the worldview, it was only a shock in language, but it was completely different from seeing it in person.
The blue light became more and more condensed, and the figure appeared. He was a white-haired old man, immortal, and vicissitudes of life.
The old man opened his eyes slowly, and there was an incomparably pure and profound expression in his eyes, like a vast pile of sun and moon.
The old man squirmed his lips and made a voice: "You kill my disciple, do you know you are guilty?"
The fluctuations in Su Yan's heart gradually calmed down. It was not a direct shuttle in the void, it was just a projection, so he had nothing to fear.
His inner peace was restored, Su Yan's face showed a cold color, and he looked at the old man and said in a low voice, "What about killing!"
No need to explain, no need to shirk, just kill, what you want, this is the domineering immortal emperor.
The edge has been hidden for too long, and Su Yan almost feels that he is an ordinary person, and the once domineering is about to disappear.
The old man frowned and his tone became colder: "Okay, very good, the end of killing my disciple is death!"
"Oh, it's ridiculous that you dare to be arrogant in front of me."
Su Yan knew that the other party was not weak, at least it was the acquired realm, probably in the middle or late stage.
Imaginary projection is not something ordinary people can do. The materials and spiritual power used are huge.
Seeing that there was no room for conversation, the old man couldn't help being furious, his white hair fluttering in the wind, his eyes full of hideousness.
"I will kill you today to avenge my disciple!"
A phantom power bombarded Su Yan, with a force of a thousand intensities, like an overwhelming force with incomparable power.
But Su Yan's face was still cold, his hands had already gathered spiritual power, and he was violent, and there was actually a flash of light.
"A mere phantom, I want to touch me too, and I will ruin your phantom today."
Su Yan rushed directly to the old man, and the violent power in his hand directly blasted out. The violent fluctuations were accompanied by the shocking pressure, and there was a gust of wind around him.
Su Yan is naturally the strongest blow. Even if the opponent is a phantom, his strength is comparable to that of a martial artist, and he even has the ability of the acquired realm, so it cannot be underestimated.