Zhao Jia gasped, she could feel the extraordinaryness of the King's Sword, and there was a natural sense of closeness, such a valuable gift scared her.

"You are my wife, if you don't give you good things, to whom?"

Su Yang glanced at her: "Hurry up and sacrifice." ”

"Eun, my husband is so nice!"

Zhao Jia smiled, although there were tears in her eyes, but on her face, there was only happiness left.

She stood on tiptoe and slapped Su Yang's face, only then did she bite her fingertips, and a drop of essence blood flowed out, and at the same time, the power of her soul pulled and began to refin.

"Ah, the wind is going down, the wind is going down!"

"In this public, it's really shameless, such a shameless woman, if you kill it, you will kill it."

Everyone couldn't imagine that Zhao Jia could do such an immoral thing, which was really a humiliation for them who had been in retreat for nearly a hundred years.

Uncle can bear it, but aunt can't bear it.

"Since it's a dog man and a woman, let's go to hell for love!"

A middle-aged man finally couldn't help it, and with a sword trick, a long sword flew out.

"Huh?"

Su Yang turned his head, and with a cold snort, the long sword that flashed and flew to kill was violently trembling in the air, and fell to the ground with a bang, no longer controlled by the man, and became scrap metal.

"Ahh

The man exclaimed, and with just one look, his sword was scrapped, and he didn't have to think about it to know that they had provoked an existence that could not be provoked.

Everyone looked at each other, and they all had the intention of retreating.

It's just that Zhao Jia has already refined the sword of the king, and at this time, more than a dozen people looked at her, like a goddess of frost, which made people's hearts palpitate.

"Husband, really, do you really want to kill?"

Although Zhao Jiaxiu has made rapid progress, she has not yet experienced the real killing, and she hesitated when she looked at the fresh lives at this moment.

"Kill!"

Su Yang didn't have any emotion for a killing word, Mo said that it was more than a dozen Huaxia powerhouses who had just come out of the customs, and even Zhao Jia was taken aback.

Everyone trembled, Zhao Jia pursed her lips vigorously, she knew that since she had followed Su Yang into the road of Guwu, this step would always have to be taken.

With Su Yang by his side at this time, the burden in his heart shouldn't be very big, right?

Thinking like this, Zhao Jia's sword was raised, and under the infusion of Dao spiritual power, there was a shock......

Buzz Buzz!

All of a sudden, the divine sword roared, a line of sky-like canyon sky, flakes of snow fell, and a thick layer of frost appeared on the surrounding trees and boulders.

This change made everyone's legs weak, and the only thing they could do was to beg for mercy.

"Zhao, Zhao Daoyou, about secular business, I quit Emeishan ......"

"I'm Kunlun Mountain, too!"

"And my Zixiao faction......"

"Don't kill us, just don't kill us!"

Among the more than ten people, five or six people had already knelt on the ground, but before Zhao Jia could speak, Su Yang snorted coldly again.

"Kill!"

Brush!

As soon as the king's sword flew out, the surrounding cold qi immediately condensed into an ice sword, and with an incomparable majesty, it flew out in all directions.

Sneer......

Puff puff!

In less than a second, more than a dozen people all fell to the ground, some of their hearts were pierced, some of their heads were cut off, their bodies were scattered, blood flowed on the ice, and a large area was red.

"Husband, I, I killed someone......"

Looking at the corpses, Zhao Jia only felt that his lips were dry, his right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and he was incoherent.

"Kill it, kill it."

Su Yang smiled and took Zhao Jia's left hand: "In the future, you just need to remember one thing, in the ancient martial arts world, you don't need to be merciful to any opponent, because your mercy in exchange is likely to end up like them." ”

"Eun, I, I see."

Zhao Jia nodded, not daring to look at those corpses again.

Brush!

With a wave of one hand, more than a dozen corpses turned into dust and dissipated, and after cleaning the battlefield for Zhao Jia, he said: "For your safety, the forces behind these thirteen people, we have to visit them one by one." ”

"Eun, too, it's time to apologize."

Zhao Jia felt the same way.

Su Yang smiled and didn't say much: "Let's go home first, my parents are in a hurry, let's come out again after a trip." ”

"Good!"

Half an hour later, the two came back, and a big stone in the hearts of Zhao Ting and his wife fell to the ground.

As for Su Yang, when he saw Xiao Yuexin, he almost left Zhao Jia behind, which made Zhao Jia angry and funny.

really responded to that sentence, the daughter is really the lover of her father's last life......

Can't afford to provoke!

The next day, the two of them had breakfast and left, what they didn't know was that the thirteen sects, now that they had formed a joint combat alliance, had already sent people over to surround the Qingluo Sect.

After all, Zhao Jia is a member of Qingluo Sect, and Zhao Jia can only go to Qingluo Sect to discuss the trouble.

Of course, the thirteen sects didn't know that Suyang Zhao Jia was heading towards their base camp one by one at this time.

"It's the message from the sect."

While galloping, Zhao Jia's storage ring lit up slightly, and with one move with one hand, a jade talisman appeared, and after crushing it, her complexion suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?"

Looking at her appearance, Su Yang said worriedly.

"It's the thirteen ancient sects, they, they all sent people and horses to surround the Qingluo Sect."

Zhao Jia looked flustered and looked in the direction of Qingluo Sect: "No, let's not apologize first, we have to go back to the sect first." ”

"Oh?"

Su Yang smashed his mouth: "This is interesting, but why are you going back, you are not here, do those people dare to destroy the Qingluo Sect." ”

"Besides, they will send some little minions over to shout first, if the Qingluo Sect is forced to come, they will have a reason to really attack the Qingluo Sect."

Pulling Zhao Jia, Su Yang narrowed his eyes and said: "And my wife, I have to correct your words, let's go to the thirteen ancient sects, not to apologize, but to ask for guilt!" ”

"What, ask about sin?"

Zhao Jia was even more confused, the people who killed them, and in turn went to ask for the guilt, which ......

"Well, it's to ask for sin!"

Su Yang didn't explain too much, his right hand tightened Zhao Jia, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

"This is the Djinn Palace, right?"

Five minutes later, Su Yang pointed to a mountain cliff below.

"Well, there is an old woman who said that she is a person from the Giant Spirit Palace, and the Giant Spirit Palace is here."

Zhao Jia nodded, she now knows much more about the ancient sects in Huaxia than Su Yang, from cultivation to now, as long as she is in Huaxia, she has almost come into contact with them.

"Oh......"

Su Yang coughed lightly, and suddenly shouted at the cliff: "Palace Master of the Giant Spirit Palace, get out of here and apologize to my gentle, virtuous, beautiful and generous wife." ”

The sound was mixed with combat power, causing rolling stones to fall everywhere on the cliff, roaring.

"Which turtle grandson, to my Giant Spirit Palace Master, actually used rolling words!"

(End of chapter)