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Chapter 1209 Su Luo Returns

"You two are looking for death if you dare to touch my Suluo's woman!"

At this moment, a long roar was passed over in the sky, and then a figure rushed over with a fierce speed of shrinking into inches of ground.

His figure directly hit the flames all over the sky. The flames touched his true energy and exploded with a bang, causing no damage at all.

It's Su Luo!

He rushed into the flames. Before the person arrived, the true energy had already burst out. A large handprint of true energy was like a flying fire meteor, slapped hard on the flame scroll.

The powerful flame scroll was shaking under the Great Handprint of True Qi, and could not bear the power at all, and exploded with a bang.

The flames in the sky disappeared without the support of the flame scroll and disappeared into the void.

"Who dares to act wildly at my doorstep of Su's house!"

Su Luo rushed to the Su family and stopped whistling, but echoing and a strong aura filled Su Luo's body.

After seeing Su Luo's figure, Lin Miaoyan and Xu Siying's delicate bodies trembled slightly, with an unconcealed look of surprise on their faces.

They knew that Su Luo would definitely be fine.

How could these two people do anything to Su Luo?

Now Su Luo has returned safely.

The two women looked at Su Luo's back and wanted to throw themselves into Su Luo's arms immediately and talk about their worries about the day, but they knew that when they went up now, they would only become a burden to Su Luo and even kill Su Luo.

The only thing they can do now is to look at Su Luo and support him.

"Sulo, you little bastard, you finally can bear to leave. I'll see how you can escape this time."

After Han Wuchen saw Su Luo, he gritted his teeth in hatred.

Yesterday's scene was a very shame for them

"Run, do you think I will run this time? This time I'm here to send you on the road."

Su Luo stared at He Biran and Han Wuchen with his eyes tightly.

The surging murderous intent is brewing in my heart.

All his anger cannot be hidden at this moment.

No matter what the identities of these two people are.

Both of them are going to die!

"Ha ha……."

Hearing this, Han Wuchen seemed to hear a huge joke and burst into laughter. He looked at Su Luo with gloomy eyes and said with a sneer: "Boy, you are so angry, so let me try it out, what ability do you have to kill us."

After the words came, Han Wuchen took action without any hesitation.

As soon as his arm moved, the sword energy surged. In the sharp whistling sound, the sword in his hand burst out with an extremely dazzling light, like the scorching sun, towards Su Luo.

"The sword is in all directions!"

The sword energy instantly split into pieces and turned into sword energy all over the sky, sweeping over like storm waves.

"Hmph, vulnerable!"

Su Luo didn't even look at it. The true energy in his body activated, and one after another of the air vortexes burst out in the sky. In an instant, countless sword energy were sucked into the vortex, and they were all shattered in one twist, turning into nothingness, dissipating in mid-air.

"A blow from the sword!"

On Han Wuchen's body, sharp sword energy burst out again, and all the sword energy condensed, turning into the most sharp sword energy, and slashed towards Su Luo again.

This sword is stern, sharp, depressing, and does not give people a chance to breathe.

In an instant, it takes human life.

But facing this cruel blow, Su Luo stood there without moving, just like real gold is not afraid of fire, and his whole body is even more powerful.

Suddenly, his five fingers opened and grabbed him with his head. The huge vortex of true energy appeared in his palm again. There were no too many moves, he could only catch him with him in the air.

"Boom!"

He carried the vortex sea of ​​Qi and grabbed the sword energy hard. His five fingers exerted force, and only the sarcasm sounded, and the sword energy was crushed on the spot.

"What?"

Han Wuchen was startled by this scene and looked horrified. What did he see? His sharp sword energy was actually crushed by Su Luo's five fingers!

How is this possible!

"A waste, I said I'm here to send you on the road today. Do you think I'm joking with you?"

Su Luo crushed the sword energy with his five fingers and grabbed it in the air. A spear as dark as ink appeared in his hand. The rich aura of demon gods in the deepest part of hell emanated from the spear, shocking the audience.

Without any scruples, he began to release the powerful power in his body, ready to make a concerted effort to completely kill Han Wuchen.

"It's impolite to come but not to go. You have two moves. Next, it's my turn to use the third move. I hope you can't stop it or stop it, so I'll take my life."

Su Luo roared, swallowing the mountains and rivers. The Spear of the God of the Underworld was more condensed than before. There was a dark golden texture all over the body, and there was a trace of blood flowing on it.

That's right, blood appeared on this spear, it was the blood in Suluo's body.

He stimulated his own blood with the true qi, and the spear he turned into was no longer condensed by the true qi, but between reality and nothingness. The weapons that truly come from the Abyssal Hell are the weapons of the gods.

And Su Luo is a god holding a divine weapon.

"Shih!"

He stabbed it out with a shot, which had the infinite mystery of the unpredictable ghosts and gods.

The spear penetrates through nothingness directly, as if it is not in this world or in this space, but in a parallel and unknown space.

With the whimpering sound, it was like a ghost crying and howling. His spear flashed and almost reached Han Wuchen's face and stabbed Han Wuchen's throat.

"What, how is this possible!"

Seeing the Gun of the God of the Underworld in the blink of an eye, the smile on Han Wuchen's face had long disappeared.

Instead, there is a hint of fear that cannot be covered.

how so!

This is only one day!

How could this kid's strength become so terrifying!

Especially the constant sound of desolation came from this spear, which made him feel like his spirit was taken away and he couldn't move all over his body.

At this moment, Han Wuchen's heart felt imaginary fear!

In Han Wuchen's opinion, even if Su Luo is amazingly talented, he is not much stronger.

However, now, Han Wuchen found out that he was wrong!

It's ridiculously wrong!

Su Luo's current combat power is not much better than those evil geniuses in the martial arts world, and he is even three points stronger.

A huge crisis erupted from the depths of his heart. The endless chill emitted by the Gun of the God of the Underworld made people feel like falling into an ice cellar. The cold air pierced the heart, causing Han Wuchen's heart to stop and his hands and feet to be cold.

Under the crisis, Han Wuchen felt as if he had stepped into the gates of hell and could die at any time.

The world in front of him seemed to disappear, and a spear was constantly magnified in his sight.

The Gun of the God of Underworld came roaring with a deadly aura.

"No, don't even think about killing me. How could I lose to you, the Yanhuang native? I don't believe it!"

Han Wuchen roared wildly, and he used all his true energy to bombard the Gun of the God of the Underworld, hoping to block the Gun of the God of the Underworld.
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