Chapter 209

"Whew!"

As he spoke, the old man took a step forward. His arm trembled and a cold light came out of his sleeve. It was like a poisonous snake. It suddenly appeared out of thin air. The cold light turned into a bright light and covered Suluo.

It's so hazy that people can't know where this attack came from for a moment.

"it's a pity that you can't practice this move well."

He just stepped back, then raised his hand and flicked his fingers.

In an instant, the howling cold awn seemed to be hindered by something. They were broken one after another, revealing a soft sword flashing cold awn.

"You even know that there is a sword in your sleeve. Then you should know what is called Qianhuan."

The old man's voice was cold, and his figure appeared beside the soft sword.

His hand grasped the handle of the sword, and the soft sword in his hand turned into the shadow of the sword.

This is the old man's "thousand illusions" sword technique. Once it is put into practice, it will be like a thousand shadows, taking people's lives between the virtual and the real.

I didn't know how many people died in this way. The old man believed that solo was no exception.

"Hum, Qianhuan? It's a pity that in my eyes, a fake is a fake, it can't be true. "

"Boom!"

Before he heard it, a terrible wave of real Qi broke out from Suluo's body. His five fingers opened and went directly into thousands of sword shadows. He caught the position of the soft sword and put it between his two fingers.

The shadow of the sword disappeared.

"What, it's impossible!"

The old man made an unbelievable sound. The soft sword was caught by two fingers of Suluo. Even if he tried his best, he could not pull out the sword.

Sullo's arm shook slightly.

"Click!"

"Click!"

The sound of cracking sounded. The soft sword on Suluo's hand was broken inch by inch, and the steel body exploded, turning into countless pieces of the blade.

The old man didn't expect that his sword would break when he touched it. Suddenly, he felt an unparalleled force coming. Then he felt a sharp pain in his arm. The whole arm, like a sword, burst into a shower of blood.

"Ah, my hand..."

The old man roared and his eyes were scarlet, but he didn't retreat. Instead, he raised his whole body Qi and rushed to Suluo, intending to give him a thunderbolt.

However, sulogan didn't give him any chance to make a shot. He took a step forward and hit the ball.

With this punch, the eight wasters will be suppressed.

Under one blow, it was like a giant smashing his fist. The old man felt that the air around his body had been emptied, and he could no longer feel any air flow.

Suluo seems to be incarnated as a supreme being, with the spirit of dominating all things and overlooking all living beings.

Under one punch, he had the impulse to kneel on the ground and willingly lead to death.

Life under the fist, death under the fist.

The old man who opened his eyes could only watch his head without a heavy blow.

Then in the dark, the whole head was blown directly into the chest, turned into a headless body and fell to the ground.

No fancy shot, directly killed a condensate gas scene.

Looking at the old man turned into a headless corpse and fell to the sky, Zhao Zhengyun, who was still with a face of arrogance, was completely confused. At this moment, his body could no longer control shaking. On his face, there was a strong color of fear in his eyes.

He's scared!

He was completely frightened by sullo's cruel and terrible methods.

The reason why he dares to come to Suluo's trouble and grab the ghost grass is that he dares to be so unscrupulous because of the existence of the old man.

But he never thought that in front of Suluo, his dependence and confidence were like a child meeting a strong man with full arms. He didn't even have the ability to fight back. Not only was his weapon exploded, but also his life lost!

Who is he?

Who is it?

It's easy to kill a warrior in condensate gas realm. The only one who can do this is the master of martial arts!

"Is he a master of martial arts?"

This idea came out of Zhao Zhengyun's mind, which made his body tremble more and more severely.

He even wanted to kill a martial arts master on the way, which was no different from being bold.

He looked at the headless corpse on the ground. He wanted to run, but his legs seemed to be nailed to the ground, which made him unable to move at all.

Endless fear in this moment, from his heart breeding out, let his heart full of regret.If God is giving him a choice, he will never come to sulo's trouble.

Su Luo solved the old man with one blow, but without looking at the headless corpse on the ground, he walked towards Zhao Zhengyun.

Looking at Su Luo step by step toward himself, Zhao Zhengyun's face becomes pale to the extreme, and the whole person falls to the ground uncontrollably.

At this moment, in his eyes, toward him came not a person, but a devil.

At the moment, Xu Siying is sitting in the driver's seat with a strong look of uneasiness on her face. She wants to get out of the car, but thinking of Su Luo's warning before getting out of the car, she can only sit in the car with her teeth clenched and look at the situation behind her through the rearview mirror.

When she saw that Suluo had solved her opponent cleanly, Xu Siying's delicate body trembled uncontrollably, with a trace of panic on her pretty face.

This is the real solo.

He was not lying when he said he wanted to destroy the Xu family?

Under the gaze of Xu Siying, Su Luo has come to Zhao Zhengyun's side. Looking at Zhao Zhengyun who is paralyzed on the ground, he said in a calm tone: "your card is gone. Go ahead, how do you want to die?"

Zhao Zhengyun turned pale to the extreme, with deep fear in his tone: "you What do you want to do, you You can't kill me. I'm from the Zhao family. I'm Zhao Wuliang's son. "

"My Zhao family is one of the four big families in China. If you dare to kill me, my father will not let you go. You You'd better not mess about. "

Zhao Zhengyun was afraid. He was really afraid. All the people he brought with him died, leaving him alone. It's self-evident how strong his fear is: "only As long as you don't kill me, I will I can think that nothing happened, Zhao The Zhao family won't come to you. "

"Won't you trouble me?"

Sulo laughed, slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it for himself, and then said, "but I believe a word more, only the dead will not trouble me."