My Beautiful and Bossy Wife

Green fire door.

Suddenly a few dazzling curtains of light loomed above the sky, alternating blue and green, as gorgeous as the aurora in the dark night.

The brilliance was radiant, and a woman in a blue pigment dress who could not see her age walked out of the light curtain, under her feet, there was an ancient pill furnace.

"Little friend, it's not easy for Nianzai to cultivate to the holy realm. Is it okay to spare both of them?" The Qingyi woman asked.

"The master..."

Both the sloppy saints and the white-browed robe saints looked embarrassed. They had countless calculations, but they hadn't calculated that they would be embarrassed to such an end, and they had to ask the sect master to come out to intercede. They really wanted to find a hole to get in, so as not to be embarrassed.

Su Jin narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman in Tsing Yi and said, "Your holy monk, cultivation is not easy, so Lao Tzu's cultivation is easy? Just now when Lao Tzu was about to be killed by your hard-working saint, where were you? Why don't you come out and say that my practice is not easy, and it has spared my life?"

The woman in Tsing Yi was silent.

Rough words are not rough, no matter how high you are, no matter how powerful your cultivation is, you must be reasonable before the monks in the world!

"What do you want? My Qinghuomen is willing to take all the costs to exchange the lives of these two people." The Qingyi woman asked calmly.

"All the costs? It's too fake! If I ask you for the "Nine Sun God Furnace", the sacred treasure of Qinghuomen, are you willing to give it?" Su Jin raised his eyebrows.

"Impossible." The Tsing Yi woman shook her head.

"So what you said is fart! Now, let's be clear. You want me to spare both of his lives and I will send you two words!"

Su Jin paused, and said resolutely: "No!"

As soon as the two words fell, Su Jin struck his foot and instantly came to the white-browed robe saint, his right hand that had already covered the dragon scales, and he patted him again...

"No!" The white-browed robe saint shouted.

At this moment, he felt the real fear of death, and the six claw marks slapped them, directly cutting the void around his stone body. He immediately instinctively urged the Holy Power to resist, but it was too late!

"Kaka——"

The white-browed robe saint dropped several pieces of stone, including his legs and lower abdomen. There was no breath in his pupils. He did not expect to die in this way until he died.

"what!"

The sloppy old man hurriedly distanced himself from Su Jin and yelled directly: "The doorkeeper saves..."

Before the last word was spoken, the sloppy old man was stagnant, spurting blood, looking down at the red light that passed through his heart from behind...

Su Jin moved quickly to the point of dazzling, just after killing the white-browed robe saint, he stepped behind the sloppy saint who was fleeing, and Liying red light in his hand was vomiting, giving the opponent a chill!

"puff!"

Su Jin was cruel, and Liying's dagger glowed with majestic red light, directly crushing the sloppy old man's saint body, turning it into a stone and falling...

Two Saints...dead!

The audience was silent.

The woman in Tsing Yi had a sense of coldness in her eyes, she seemed to be holding back, and there was no attack...

After the silence, bursts of unbelievable cheers broke out among the nearly ten thousand monks.

"He really did it!" a monk said excitedly.

"Yes, Qinghuomen actually tried to stop it, but they don't know that their despicable behavior will spread all over the world!"

"This Su Jin is also really decisive. Even the master of the Qinghuo Sect does not show any face. With such an arrogant posture, I feel that he will definitely have a lot to do in the future, which is comparable to extraordinary people."

"Sage is slaughtered, it is true. The number one young master in the Eastern Territory is none other than him, the Purple Dragon Heaven... the vision of the Three Cities Holy Realm will take him soaring into the sky. Domain, he will also be valued and treated as a VIP by the superpowers." Someone said with emotion.

"It's a worthwhile trip. If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's absolutely unbelievable to be true."

The monks were talking, but at the Qinghuomen martial arts venue, Zhao Haiyang and the three were a little heavy...

"Hey, my mood is so complicated, my mother must not conflict with him." Hua Jinxi said that she didn't feel it in her heart and couldn't be happy.

"I didn't expect him to win." Sister Qing still couldn't believe it.

"Brother Su should have a very terrifying inheritance, otherwise, we definitely cannot have such ability. Our young middle-aged generation, except for the enchanting disciples of super sects in other regions, no one can shake his position." Zhao Haiyang shakes Shook his head.

"I now believe that he killed the'Boundless Sword Mountain'..." Hua Jinxi sighed and said.

In the field, the woman in Tsing Yi saw that the two elders were killed, and she did not dare to ask whether Elder Chen was alive or dead. She was afraid of asking this question. Elder Chen was pulled out by Su Jin and beheaded. Within time, you will fall into a very passive position.

"In this matter, my Qinghuomen approach is a little improper, so please come back." The Qingyi woman's indifferent voice spread to all the monks.

"Let's go." A cultivator saw Su Jin retreating to Shicheng and was about to leave soon, knowing that there was nothing to watch.

"It's wonderful, it's really fortunate to see this battle—"

"I can still see the vision of'turning the land into three cities', and I have the capital to brag with my friends."

"I also want to pay attention to Su Jin, he is destined to be not an honest person."

"Hehe, I really want to know the current mood of the Immortal Emperor..."

"What happened to the Immortal Emperor..."

"A disciple of the Immortal Emperor Sect offended Su Jin in the'West Tower', and his cultivation base was abolished. He was crying for revenge—"

The voices faded away, and Su Jin coldly saw the woman in Tsing Yi disappeared. He felt that the woman wanted to ask himself what he wanted, but he could not send it out. It was probably related to the beautiful sage Elder Chen. He just wanted to beat the woman. Lord, although I may not be able to beat it, it is not 100% going to lose.

Thinking of this, Su Jin looked at Fairy Miaoyun and others, hesitated a little, he still walked towards the old tortoise in Jiutian Sacred Palace.

"Master Su, please stay!"

An anxious youth voice rose from the ground and chased after him.

Su Jin paused, glanced back, and slowly asked, "Who are you?"

"I am Xue Wuyi, the inner disciple of the Immortal Emperor Sect. Our elder thinks..." Before Xue Wuyi finished speaking, he was interrupted by a word from Su Jin...

This word, Leng Ao reached the extreme, and Xue Wuyi directly felt the chill like being in an ice cellar...

"roll!"