Mystic God-level Emperor System

"Lu Jing, you have a personal grudge with Su Qingqiu, and we are not Xu Qiankun's opponent, so if we don't make a move, will we become as cowardly as a mouse?"

"I think you are avenging your own personal revenge, otherwise how could you see you chasing and killing Su Qingqiu again and again."

Some people felt embarrassed and couldn't help but cursed in a low voice.

But most of the people did not look at Lu Jing, they felt ashamed.

Lu Jing didn't have time to scold those people, because Su Han had already come in front of her, this scene was very familiar, it was exactly the same as she just came to Su Qingqiu like cat and mouse.

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

"what are you up to!"

Lu Jing was a little flustered.

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

The corner of Su Han's mouth raised slightly.

Seeing this, Lu Jing immediately said: "I have no grievances or enmities with you. It is only because of Su Qingqiu's relationship that I have a little grievance. There is no need to be a life-and-death enemy. If you are willing to let me go today, I... ..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly took out a long sword, and the violent stellar energy wrapped around the long sword, piercing Su Han's eyebrows with lightning speed.

From her point of view, Su Han didn't sacrifice his body-protecting qi, as long as he was fast enough and stabbed between the eyebrows before the opponent had time to use his means, not to mention the Nirvana state, even the Yuandan state would have to fall!

Lu Jing suddenly exploded, no one expected it, everyone's faces were shocked, but Su Qingqiu was shocked and angry. After she saw Lu Jing's movements clearly, it was too late to stop her.

"He's dead!"

The long sword was less than a few inches away from the center of Su Han's eyebrows, and Su Han hadn't sacrificed his body-protecting energy until then, and Lu Jing's eyes suddenly showed ecstasy.

It's just that before Lu Jing could be happy to the end, two fingers suddenly clamped the tip of her sword. So far, the tip of the sword was an inch away from Su Han's eyebrows, but she couldn't get any further!

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

After seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help sighing in their hearts.

"No wonder Wang Lang died at his hands."

Some people were amazed.

From their point of view, Su Han appeared calm and composed from the beginning to the end, and stopped Lu Jing's killing move with light measures.

"Impossible! Die to me!"

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

Su Han smiled, Gang Qi first gushed out from his two fingers, and then spread all over his body like water waves.

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

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

"As a martial artist of the Holy Land, if you make a sneak attack without saying a word, isn't this discrediting your Holy Land?"

Su Han smiled.

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

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

Lu Jing's figure was a little panicked and embarrassed. Her only purpose was to survive. As long as she didn't die today, she would keep a low profile in the future and never enter the Heavenly Emperor Tower again.

"When I reach Yuan Dan and Wu Zun, I will pay back the humiliation today a hundred times sooner or later!"

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

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

Fresh blood continued to flow from the edge of the wound. After the heart was pierced, the blood in Lu Jing's body also disappeared.

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

"I... don't want to..."

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

...

Whoosh whoosh.

Everyone looked away from Lu Jing.

A complex look flashed in their eyes. Lu Jing, as a warrior in the sacred land, did not die in the hands of Li Shi, but was nailed to death by an outside warrior with her sword.

This method of death made everyone feel like their lips were dead and their teeth were cold. Their holy land warriors would also be killed by outside warriors.

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

"Are you going to avenge her?"

Su Han looked at the warriors around him and smiled lightly.

Seeing this, a group of warriors immediately dispersed in all directions. If they want to avenge Lu Jing, they must have the strength of the supreme dragon son.

Moreover, the other party has also killed a supreme dragon like Wang Lang, I am afraid that only the Yuandan realm can suppress it.

No matter how proud they are, they don't think they can compare to the strong ones in the U.S. alchemy realm.

The seventh-level Nirvana warrior in Nether Holy Land did not dare to fight Su Han in the end, but before leaving, he took a deep look at Su Han with resentful eyes.

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

"Brother Xu, this time..."

Just as Su Qingqiu was about to say thank you, Su Han interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"Wait first."

Su Han smiled, then pointed to the seventh level of Nirvana in the Nether Holy Land: "You, yes, it's you, stay here first."

"I?"

The Seventh Nirvana from Nether Holy Land was stunned for a moment, then stared blankly at Su Han, the hatred in his eyes had long since disappeared.

The other warriors were planning to leave, but when they saw this, they all stopped.

"May I have your name."

Su Han smiled lightly.

"I... don't change my name or surname, Zhang Zijing, the Holy Land of the Netherworld!"

Zhang Zijing said in a deep voice.

There was an imperceptible tremor in his voice.

"Oh, Zhang Zijing, right? The way you looked at me just now was very funny. I want to see it again. Can you look at me with the same way you just looked at me?"

Su Han smiled.

"..."

Zhang Zijing's expression changed slightly.

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

"Your Excellency was joking."

A forced smile appeared on Zhang Zijing's face.

"I never joke with people."

Su Han said seriously: "I only give you two choices now, one is to look at me again with the eyes just now, the other is to kneel on the ground and kowtow a hundred times, and you can leave only after completing one of them. You choose."

Zhang Zijing's face became a little ugly, didn't he just look at him with normal eyes? Why is the other party so stubborn!

"You have three breaths to think about it."

Su Han said lightly.

One breath, two breaths...

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

Zhang Zijing was furious, he gritted his teeth, and immediately looked at Su Han again with resentful eyes: "It's the eyes, how do you treat?"

Su Han smiled, and with a movement of his body, he directly knocked Zhang Zijing into a daze with two moves of the blood ghost claws, then took out two eyeballs from his eyes, and crushed them on the spot in front of everyone.

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