"Gudong!"

Kikomo swallowed, and sweat was stoned behind her back.

His eyes were staring at Su Luo, fear engulfed in his heart.

These three people joined forces to help them even the half-step master. Now they can't touch Su Luo for a moment and are killed.

During the whole process, Su Luo easily made freehand paintings.

One punch!

One claw!

One knife!

What kind of devil is this!

Why has he never seen it?

How did my sister meet him?

This guy is sure that he has not practiced some evil skills and has become an old monster who has rejuvenated himself.

Ji Zimo's heart was full of regret. If he had known that he would not have separated from Mr. Ma and played the trick of catching mice. Even if Su Luo was very powerful, he would not be able to make any troubles with Mr. Ma.

Su Luo's cold eyes fell on Ji Zimo, and a faint voice sounded: "It seems that your people can't kill me. Tell me, how do you plan to die."

Ji Zimo's body trembled, and he couldn't help but take a step back, pointing at Su Luo and said, "You...what do you want to do, I tell you, Mr. Ma is behind me, he is the top 200 martial arts master in the Yanhuang Grandmaster List. He must have heard the noise. He is about to come. If you dare to do anything to me, he will not let you go..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Luo took a step forward and appeared in front of Ji Zimo. His hand was raised and his palm fell, and he slapped him hard in the face.

"Bang!"

A crisp slap sounded in the woods.

Ji Zimo fell directly to the ground, a trace of blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth, and five blood marks on his cheeks were red.

In this way, Ji Zimo felt that his head was about to be confused, and half of his face felt as if it had been torn, and his whole body seemed to be a little numb.

Su Luo narrowed his eyes, looked at Ji Zimo, and said lightly: "Threatening me? Do you think you are qualified?"

His cold and ruthless eyes fell on him, and Ji Zimo only felt a cold breath of death covering him, making him shivering.

Su Luo ignored Ji Zimo anymore, but instead turned his eyes on Ji Feiyan and said, "How is it, do you need me to help you solve this guy?"

"No."

Ji Feiyan shook his head, stared at Ji Zimo with a cold face, and said gritting his teeth: "I want to tear this beast apart with my own hands. I want to use his blood to pay tribute to the spirit of the Ji family in heaven."

After the words came, a unforgettable murderous intent erupted from Ji Feiyan.

Su Luo felt this terrifying murderous intent and sighed helplessly. He knew that this feeling of betrayal by the most relatives around him would definitely not feel good.

However, he did not persuade anything, but said, "Okay, I will remove the poison on your body for you now, and he will leave it to you to deal with it."

As he said that, Su Luo planned to take action to resolve the poison on Ji Feiyan's body.

At this moment, a voice filled with rage suddenly came from a distance with a rolling sound wave: "Whoever dares to rob or kill my person, then you will repay it with your life."

Accompanied by the sound, a figure whistled from a distance. The aura on his body was very powerful, carrying layers of oppression.

When Ji Zimo saw this figure, he looked happy and shouted loudly: "Mr. Ma, I'm here, save me, save me quickly."

He knew how powerful Ma Congwen was. If he took action, Su Luo would be completely vulnerable.

This kid is dead!

It's a pity that it wasn't dead at his hands.

"Boy, who are you? You dare to interfere in my business,"

Ma Congwen ignored Ji Zimo's clamor and looked at Su Luo with a cold face.

First find out the other party’s background and then take action. This has always been his situation and style.

Su Luo raised his head and glanced at Ma Congwen indifferently: "I am the soul-catching messenger who sent you on the way."

Hearing this sentence, Ma Congwen smiled, and his cold murderous intent was released from his body: "Okay, okay, for many years, no one dared to say this to me like this. I want to see today, are you really capable or speak wildly."

Su Luo's words completely aroused Ma Congwen's murderous intent, and he did not take action when he was not entangled with Su Luo's identity.

There was a stern murderous intent in his eyes. In an instant, his energy was like a tide, and the momentum in his body burst out instantly.

Extremely strong.

His body shook slightly, and a spear behind him soared into the sky and landed steadily in his hands.

This is a spear he spent a lot of money to build, specializing in breaking the true energy of martial arts. With this spear, he can only reach the top 200 of the Grandmasters.

No matter how strong Su Luo is, he has a spear in his hand, even if Su Luo is powerful, he will never escape death.

"Kill him, Mr. Ma tear him into pieces."

Ji Zimo shouted beside him, his eyes filled with unforgettable hatred.

"Boy, remember, don't forget when you go to the King of Hell. The person who killed you is called Ma Congwen."

Ma Congwen roared, and there was no reservation when he took action. The spear shook, as fast as a meteor, instantly pierced through the air and stabbed it straight out, without any fancy blow, but with a strong aura in it.

Taking action is killing people.

"Mr. Su, please dodge quickly. He is using meteor marksmanship. This marksmanship is as fast as a meteor, don't fight him head-on." Ji Feiyan immediately reminded loudly after seeing this scene.

Ma Congwen laughed: "Ji Feiyan, it's too late. Do you think this kid will be my opponent? Die for me!"

Before he finished speaking, his arms trembled, the spear was getting faster and faster, and almost all the air rubbed out of Mars.

Once it falls on a person's body, it is afraid that it will penetrate the person in an instant.

"Playing with guns? I'll let you know what real gunshots are."

Su Luo's cold voice rang.

"boom!"

A terrifying true energy burst out from Su Luo's body, and the true energy surged and continued to gather towards his palm.

Suddenly, the true qi condensed in the palm of the hand, and the originally invisible true qi became tangible when it was highly condensed.

Moreover, the true energy condensed in his palm, and finally the quantitative change turned into qualitative change. A clanging sound, a simple and noble spear appeared in Su Luo's hands.

True Qi transforms into blade!

Gangqi becomes a soldier!

The spear in Su Luo's hand emitted a noble aura, which he condensed with his own energy.

Xuantian’s real gun!

This is not a spear that is condensed casually. True Qi turns into blades and qi turns into soldiers. If you want to do this, you have various complex routes of exercise and combinations of various true qi. If you condense randomly, it will not only be powerful, but it will also be easily defeated.

Like the "Xuan Tian Zhen Gun" condensed by Su Luo, it is simple and appears dark golden. The breath flows on it, giving people a feeling of not daring to look directly and inviolable.
Chapter completed!