Mystic God-level Emperor System

"Lu Jing, you have a private feud with Su Qingqiu, I am not Xu Qiankun's opponent, so if I don't make a move, I will become as timid as a mouse?"

"I think you are avenging private revenge, otherwise how could you see you chasing down Su Qingqiu again and again."

Someone can't help but curse in a low voice.

But most people don't look at Lu Jing, and they feel ashamed.

Lu Jing was too late to scold those people because Su Han had already come to her. This scene was very familiar, just like she had just come to Su Qingqiu like a cat and mouse.

It's just that she changed from being a cat to a mouse.

"what are you going to do!"

Lu Jing was a little flustered.

"Don't you know what I am going to do?"

The corner of Su Han's mouth raised slightly.

When Lu Jing saw this, she immediately said, "I have no grievances or hatreds with you. It is only because of Su Qingqiu's relationship that I have a little grievance. There is no need for life and death enemies. If you are willing to let me go today, I... …"

Having said this, she suddenly sacrificed a long sword, and the violent Qi Qi wrapped around the long sword, piercing Su Han's eyebrows at lightning speed.

In her opinion, Su Han did not sacrifice the body protection qi, as long as the speed is fast enough, when the opponent has no time to use the means, pierce his eyebrows, let alone Nirvana, even the Yuandan realm will have to fall!

Lu Jing suddenly violent, no one expected that everyone's faces suddenly showed shock, but Su Qingqiu was furious. After she saw Lu Jing's movements, she had no time to stop it.

"He is dead!"

The long sword was less than a few inches away from Su Han's eyebrows. Until then, Su Han hadn't sacrificed the bodyguard, and Lu Jing's eyes suddenly showed ecstasy.

It's just that Lu Jing still had time to be happy until the end, when **** suddenly clamped the tip of her sword. At this point, the tip of the sword was far from Su Han's eyebrows, but she couldn't make any further progress!

"What a great strength, what a precise timing!"

After seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but sigh.

"No wonder Wang Lang will die in his hands."

Some people were amazed.

From their point of view, Su Han seemed calm and composed from beginning to end, and he stopped Lu Jing's killer move by lifting weight lightly.

"Impossible! Die to me!"

A flash of horror flashed in Lu Jing's eyes, and then frantically urged the qi in his body, desperately trying to send the tip of the sword into Su Han's eyebrows.

Su Han smiled, and the qi gushes out from his **** first, and then spreads all over his body like a wave of water.

Lu Jing's sword couldn't move between Su Han's two fingers. No matter how she urged the qi in her body, let alone move an inch, she couldn't even move it.

These two fingers, like two big mountains, suppressed her sword.

"As a warrior of the sacred land, you make a sneak attack without a word. Isn't this discrediting your sacred land?"

Su Han smiled.

Lu Jing's face flushed, and after a few breaths, the red faded to white, and the white faded to blue.

In a short time, Lu Jing seemed to perform a face-changing show. In the end, she let go of her sword, turned around and fled.

Lu Jing's figure was a bit panic and embarrassed. Her only purpose was to live. As long as she didn't die today, she would be a low-key person for the rest of the time, and would never enter the Heavenly Emperor Tower again.

"When I cultivate to Yuan Dan and Wu Zun, I will pay back the humiliation of today a hundred times!"

As soon as the vow in her heart was issued, Lu Jing felt that her body was suddenly hit hard by something, and then she couldn't control her figure and ran into a big tree head on.

Lu Jing didn't fall from the tree, because in the back of her heart, a long sword pierced her heart, nailing her to the tree.

Fresh blood continuously flowed from the edge of the wound. After the heart was pierced, the blood in Lu Jing's body also flowed away.

She tried to turn her head and take a look, but when she turned halfway, she slowly dropped her head.

"I...unwilling..."

The sword that pierced her was the one she pierced towards Su Han.

...

Whoosh whoosh.

Everyone withdrew their gazes from Lu Jing.

A complex color flashed in their eyes. Lu Jing, as a warrior of the Holy Land, did not die in the hands of the dead, but was nailed to life by an outside warrior with her sword.

This method of death makes everyone feel like their lips are dead and their teeth are cold. Their holy land martial artists will also be killed by the martial artists from outside.

The arrogance in many people's hearts was shattered because of this scene.

"You plan to avenge her?"

Su Han looked at the martial artists around him and smiled lightly.

When a group of warriors saw this, they immediately dispersed. If they want to avenge Lu Jing, they must have the strength of a supreme dragon.

Moreover, the opponent also killed a supreme dragon like Wang Lang, I am afraid that only a Yuandan realm can be suppressed.

No matter how arrogant they are, they don't think that they can be compared to the strong dollar Dan.

In the Nether Sacred Land, the Nirvana Realm Seventh Martial Artist finally did not dare to fight Su Han, but before leaving, he took a deep look at Su Han with a bitter look.

As if to imprint Su Han's face in his mind.

"Brother Xu, this time..."

Su Qingqiu was about to say thanks, but was interrupted by Su Han waved his hand.

"Wait first."

Su Han smiled, and then pointed at the Sevenfold Nirvana Realm of the Nether Sacred Land: "You, yes, it's you, stay first."

"I?"

The Seventh Layer of Nirvana from the Nether Sacred Land was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Su Han blankly, the color of resentment in his eyes had long since disappeared.

The other warriors had planned to leave, but when they saw this, they stopped one after another.

"What's your name."

Su Han smiled lightly.

"I... can I change my name or my surname, Zhang Zijing, Nether Holy Land!"

Zhang Zijing said solemnly.

There was an imperceptible tremor in his voice.

"Oh, Zhang Zijing, right? The eyes you just looked at me were funny, I want to see it again, can you look at me with the eyes you just saw?"

Su Han smiled.

"..."

Zhang Zijing's expression changed slightly.

Everyone was curious, what kind of eyes did Zhang Zijing look at each other just now?

"Your Excellency said and laughed."

Zhang Zijing forced a strong smile on his face.

"I never laugh with people."

Su Han said with a serious face: "I only give you two choices now. One is to look at me again with the eyes just now, and the other is to kneel on the ground and kowtow one hundred heads to complete one of them before leaving. You choose it yourself."

Zhang Zijing's face became a little ugly, didn't he just glance at the other person with a normal look? Why is the other side so reluctant!

"You have three breaths of time to consider."

Su Han said lightly.

One interest, two interest...

"Just watch, I'm afraid of you!"

Zhang Zijing was furious, gritted his teeth, and immediately looked at Su Han with a bitter look again: "It's this look, how are you doing?"

Su Han smiled, his body moved, and Zhang Zijing was stunned with two strokes, then he took out two eyeballs from his eyes and squeezed them on the spot in front of everyone.

"Let's go, remember, next time, don't look at people with such eyes, not everyone thinks it doesn't matter." Su Han threw the residue of the eyeballs on Zhang Zijing's head and laughed.