Chapter 1335： Parallel invite

Although this move could not cost Zhang Foye's life, the heart-wrenching feeling of such constant brutality was uncomfortable.

The most important thing is that he is Zhang Foye, Jianghuai's business card, and countless people admire and even fear the existence, how can be beaten by others, this is simply a loss of face.

After being violently beaten by Su Yan for hundreds of punches, his face was rotten, like a headshot of a zombie, it was terrible.

The people around had lost their thoughts, and stared blankly at the scene, looking at Su Yan's thin but extremely tall figure.

"This... is this still a human?"

Huo Xiangu couldn't help but speak, her speech was slurred, as if suffering from Alzheimer's.

Not only him, but everyone in the Old Nine Sects, including those peerless geniuses, was terrified at the moment, where would they dare to step forward to stop half a minute.

On weekdays, Zhang Foye always called them, and they didn't dare to be dissatisfied with them. Now Zhang Foye was beaten violently, which shows that he is stronger than him.

They can only watch, and their hearts are full of retreat. It may be too late to leave now. If they really wait for Su Yan to kill Zhang Foye, then they may be too late to leave.

Especially the Li family, the Chen family and the Wu family, the people of these three families were the most disturbed, because Su Yan shot against them.

How could they have imagined that Mao Shiba had such a powerful backing, which is simply unscientific.

The war preparation area was also in ruins, but the top four were still there and did not leave.

Zhang Kuofan has been eager to split from the beginning to the docile kitten now. His grandfather was beaten violently, but he did not dare to say a word.

Hong didn't dare to sing for a long time. He realized that he was so scared that he could not sing, so he could only watch it. In his heart, he thought, how powerful is the evildoer, Xi?

Bu Fei's eyes were fiery, and he looked at Su Yan with an admiring look. Since he was a child, he had hoped that he was so strong, and what kind of family sect was still trampled underfoot.

The reason why their family was isolated from the world was forced by a sect, which is why he wanted to win the spot as a disciple of Shuilianmen.

As for the knife and the water, the two did not have too many expressions, and they were similar to the people eating melons.

Su Yan's fists were still falling, even if Zhang Foye's face was rotten, he did not stop.

Zhang Foye began to be beaten and bewildered, and now he came to his senses, hurriedly manipulated the demon-shaped thing, and slashed towards Su Yan.

The demon-shaped thing also broke the shackles, came in rage, and slashed down.

Su Yan could only stop his fist, leaped out of the hole, and kicked towards the demon-shaped thing.

The power of his kick is naturally not weak, with golden light fluctuations, and more spatial power.

The demon-shaped thing was originally involved in space, although it could be shot, but the speed was much slower than before.

Su Yan could easily avoid it, but he didn't. Instead, he used a kick to shake it hard.

When the sole of the foot touches the axe, the golden spiritual power bursts into light instantly, enveloping the entire black spiritual power, turning it into invisible in an instant.

Su Yan kicked the axe of the demon-shaped thing directly with this kick, and fell on the ground in a spun, smashing a huge hole directly, and the whole ground was shaking.

But Su Yan didn't stop his hands, leaped up again, his hands were sealed, and with the power of spatial fluctuations, he rushed towards the demon-shaped thing with the intention of killing.

The demon-shaped thing resisted with both hands, but it was still bombarded by the force of collapse, and a powerful collapse made the demon-shaped thing let out a thrilling howl.

Within a few seconds, a hole in the eyebrows of the demon-shaped thing split, slowly extending, spreading twists, and cracks all over the body.

Countless black spiritual powers poured out, wandering around like little ghosts, but they were all made invisible by Su Yan.

Under the influence of the force of destruction, the demon-shaped thing finally fell down, turned into a pile of empty skins, and finally turned into nothingness.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Foye had a look of despair in his eyes, and his secret technique was broken, which meant that he could no longer confront Su Yan.

His face was smashed, but at the moment he recovered as before. After all, his muscles, bones and flesh were damaged. He wanted to recover easily with his realm.

But he recovered only for a moment, and his face withered and fell off, which made him feel cold.

He knew that it was Su Yan who had left golden spiritual power on his face, and a fist bombardment would inevitably retain spiritual power, but this residual spiritual power was so powerful.

Zhang Foye wants to escape, he has no other way, face is not important, but his life must be kept, and it is not too late to avenge him in the future.

But how could Su Yan let him escape? This is simply impossible. Su Yan once did such a stupid thing, and now it is impossible for the enemy to escape.

After extinguishing the devilish thing, Su Yan walked towards Zhang Foye, his steps were not fast or slow, but with a heavy voice, it sounded in the hearts of everyone around him.

"My God, is he really going to kill Zhang Foye?!"

"Master Zhang is in danger, after all, this is a battle of life and death."

"It's definitely a killer ending, it's impossible to spare Zhang Foye."

The words of a group of Daoists above the middle age, they are still around now, and the others have long gone away.

Su Yan looked at him with a sneer when he was the slightest distance from Zhang Foye.

"This back garden really seems to be mine."

Zhang Foye gave a sorrowful laugh, without any sign of anger, on the contrary, he was relieved.

"I just want to know who you are before I die."

This was his hope. After all, he knew who his opponent was before he died, so that he could catch his eyes.

"Dying man, do you think I will satisfy your hope?"

Su Yan said lightly, and did not tell Zhang Foye his identity.

A trace of dead gray appeared on Zhang Foye's face, but suddenly a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes.

"It's fine if you don't let me know, but you may not be so easy to kill."

"is it."

Su Yan sneered, and slapped out his palm. This palm directly slapped Zhang Foye's Tianling Gai. If he hits him, he will definitely die.

But in the middle of the air, the parallel elder who was originally on the sidelines, was floating at this moment, blocking this palm for Zhang Foye.

"Youth is good, but killing is bad."

Su Yan didn't show any anger on his face, he had been waiting for the parallel imports to make a move, and now he finally made a move.

"The enemy wants to kill me, shouldn't I kill him?"

"Yes, but after all Zhang Foye is my friend."

"You mean, I want to kill you too?"

The person behind the parallel importer immediately scolded: "Presumptuous!"

Parallel goods waved their hands, making people silent, looking at Su Yan and continuing, "I admire you very much."

Su Yan smiled and said, "I admire me, so I want to spare Zhang Foye?"

"You can understand that you are young and energetic. You can kill this Buddha if you have an enemy, but you have to promise me one condition."

"What conditions?"

"Enter my water curtain door." Parallel goods issued a sincere invitation.