Chapter 5192： Borrow a knife to kill

The fifth thousand one hundred and ninety-two chapters borrowed a knife to kill

"You old witch, do you really think you can do whatever you want with Ye Wuming's backing? I'll have a good time with you today."

"Who can abolish this old witch, I will not only help him advance to the Immortal Emperor Realm, but I will also give him a good fortune artifact."

After Su Yan finished speaking, he directly took out the red lotus, a real artifact of good fortune.

When Su Yan took out the Red Lotus Sky Dance, the eyes of the surrounding Divine Sword Mansion disciples were all red, and no one thought that Su Yan would take out the divine artifact as a reward for destroying Zhao Lianhua.

This is an artifact of good fortune, there is only one in the entire Kunlun **** realm, and the sword is now in Su Xiaoxiao's hand, which shows how rare the artifact of good fortune is.

However, before everyone saw that the divine artifact in Su Xiaoxiao's hand was slashed by Su Yan's broken sword, it was full of gaps and cracks, and the breathing became more rapid.

What does this mean? Obviously, the broken sword in Su Yan's hand is more precious than the divine artifact, and may even exceed the scope of divine artifact.

Above the artifact, there is the Tao!

And that broken sword is most likely a broken Dao sword!

Dao sword, that is a weapon that can threaten the existence of God Transformation Realm. Who doesn't want to have it, with it, they can basically walk sideways in Kunlun God Realm.

Looking at the eyes of everyone, Su Yan understood what they were thinking, and said playfully with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

"Weigh your own strength. There are some things that you can't touch. There are a few lives that I can kill."

"Think about it, it's easier for me to deal with it or it's easier to abolish her."

Many disciples also woke up suddenly, almost lost their minds by the temptation of the broken sword, they couldn't help breaking out in cold sweat, and they were afraid for a while.

After all, Su Yan was a **** of killing, and even if they had the guts to **** his belongings, everyone had no choice but to hit Zhao Lianhua.

If you can't get the Taoist tool, the divine tool of good fortune is not bad.

When Zhao Lianhua heard Su Yan's words, she almost fainted from anger. When she calmed down a little, she saw the wolf-like eyes around her, and her body trembled with fright.

Some disciples walked towards Zhao Lianhua with fierce eyes, and some were even ready to run away after they succeeded.

Su Yan watched this scene with great interest, and it seemed that the fire was on fire.

He really hopes that someone can abolish Zhao Lianhua. Even if he pays for an artifact of good fortune, he does not feel bad. Now that he has entered the realm of the gods, there are fewer and fewer places to use the red lotus. For him The broken sword is better.

And all he did was to seek justice for Lin Ruoxue.

Some people can't help but ask why he didn't do it himself, but asked others to do it. Don't ask, it's just for fun.

Some people still want to ask, wouldn't it be better to give the red lotus to Lin Ruoxue to improve her strength?

Why don't you think about the truth that every man is innocent and has his own guilt.

In fact, Su Yan didn't expect that someone would actually kill Zhao Lianhua at the Kunlun Gate, under Ye Wuming's nose.

There were not many people running towards Zhao Lianhua, there were only three, and two of them, Su Yan, still had some impressions.

One was Li Ziming, who was the first to speak before, a disciple of the inner sect, and his cultivation base was in the sixth heaven of the Immortal King.

The other is the guy who took out the Innate Sacred Fruit before, called Liao Chen, who was deeply impressed by him, Su Yan, and his cultivation was in the seventh heaven of the Immortal King, and his strength was comparable to that of the dead Liu Ruobai.

The last one was a female disciple, which made Su Yan quite curious, and couldn't help but stare.

This female disciple was dressed in white, dressed as an inner disciple. The **** clothes outlined her bumpy figure extremely hot. She had no makeup on her delicate face, but she was pure and innocent. A sense of vicissitudes.

The outer disciples wore yellow clothes, the inner disciples wore white clothes, the true disciples wore blue clothes, and the top ten direct disciples wore purple clothes.

It was the first time he had met such a strange woman, and Su Yan was also quite curious. At a glance, he knew that there were many unknown stories hidden in the other person, and people couldn't help but approach and explore.

At this moment, he couldn't help asking a female disciple beside him.

"Excuse me, do you know who the junior sister is? It's quite a face."

The girl who was being questioned by Su Yan was looking at him with excitement at the moment, her face was crimson and she looked very excited.

"Hello, Senior Brother Su! My name is Gan Li and I come from the inner door. Apart from practicing swordsmanship, I also like dancing. I also like you very much. Senior Brother Su, can you let me dance a dance for you?"

The girl raised her face to look at Su Yan, with peach blossoms in her eyes.

Su Yan put his hand on his forehead, the black lines all over his forehead, so he had to ask someone else.

Lin Muhan, female, 21 years old, from Kuntian Divine Realm, adjacent to Kunlun Divine Realm, unknown background, treats people kindly, very popular, usually likes to wear black...cough, I will not do the latter Specifically introduced.

This is what Su Yan has inquired about. He is just curious, and does not intend to have any intersection with him. His own affairs have not been resolved yet, and he does not want to cause other troubles.

At first glance, this girl is carrying a blood feud, and most of the reason she came to Kunlun Gate is to avoid the enemy's pursuit, but this has nothing to do with him.

Su Yan watched the situation change with cold eyes. The three of them joined forces, Ye Wuming did not make a move, only Zhao Lianhua of the Immortal King Seventh Layer was sure to die. In his opinion, these three people were not good.

Zhao Lianhua panicked and was chased like a lost dog. While running, she did not forget to scold Su Yan, "Little brat surnamed Su, you have to die, wait for my mother!"

Su Yan also just smiled and didn't speak. There was no need to care about a woman who was about to become a crippled person. He just answered that sentence, it was not that he didn't report the time.

But just when the three of them were about to succeed, Zhao Lianhua ran to Ye Wuming who had just returned to the sect. Liao Chen and the others immediately stopped their movements, did not dare to take any more shots, and were ready to run at any time. .

"Ye Wuming, you must call the shots for me, they united to kill me."

Zhao Lianhua hugged Ye Wuming's thigh as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw, and complained about Su Yan's actions. Su Yan's deep-seated hatred.

Of course, she also hated the three people who made her lose face and almost lost their lives, and she didn't plan to let them go.

Ye Wuming glanced at Zhao Lianhua indifferently, the latter was frightened by his momentum, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he let go of his hand, not daring to say more.

Previously, Ye Wuming chased Wu Shengtian away, and only returned to the sect after confirming that Wu Shengtian could successfully survive the calamity without danger.

Wu Shengtian was his most proud disciple, so it should not be an accident.

But as soon as he returned to the sect, he saw such an absurd scene, and he couldn't help but burn with anger.