Chapter 317

"Bang!"

The old monk's palm and Suluo's claw suddenly collided.

The old monk only felt a terrible real Qi coming along his arm and directly into his viscera.

"Poof!"

Old monk one mouthful blood spurts out from the mouth, he whole person all can't control of back face to retreat to go out.

"Step on it "Step on it "Step on it

The dull footstep sounds continuously, every step back, a clear and visible footprints appear on the cement floor.

A face retreated a few steps, just completely will in the body of vigor completely unload.

His face was full of horror, staring at Suluo who was as steady as Mount Tai.

He could feel how overbearing and terrifying the real Qi was. If he hadn't made a quick decision to force the real Qi out of his body, he was afraid that even if he was lucky now, he would be seriously injured and would have no power to fight.

"This It's impossible. How could he be so strong? "

The old monk can't keep his detached appearance any longer. His pupils are dilated and his face is unbelievable.

Three years ago, Suluo had no backhand power in the hands of twelve terrified adults. He even needed his own men to blow himself up to win a chance of survival. Now, Suluo's strength has risen to such a level that he can't even take a move.

Is this guy still human?

Can't it be said that the treasure that twelve terrified adults wanted to get at that time had been thoroughly understood by Suluo, so his strength was further improved.

Otherwise, how to explain how a person can make such great progress in three years.

He is an old master of martial arts. How can he not even take a young man's move.

The old monk's heart set off a storm, and even a trace of fear appeared on his face.

He didn't know what the treasure that the twelve terrified adults wanted, and he had no right to know. However, he had heard that as long as anyone could understand it and step into the realm of martial arts and Taoism, it was just an easy thing.

There was a strong color of fear in his eyes and a trace of hoarseness in his voice: "you Do you know the secret of that treasure? "

"That baby, it seems that you know this thing very well."

Su Luo Mou son flashed a ray of light, tone with a touch of Sen ran color: "tell me, what is this thing in the end, and who is behind the attack on me, say it, I leave you a whole body."

This is also the reason why he didn't kill the old monk just now. He wants to know from the old monk what the identity of the person behind the attack three years ago is, and what is the origin of the little golden man that the other party wants.

Otherwise, with the blow just now, he would be enough to suppress the old monk.

Although the old monk's strength is very strong, he is still a little worse than Zhou Hongyuan and Xu Lingshan.

"You know that baby."

There was a flash of light in the old monk's eyes. His feet suddenly stepped on it. The ground cracked, and countless pieces of gravel rose up in the air, suspended in front of the old man out of thin air.

"Putu Prajna palm."

With a roar, the old monk pushed his palms forward, and his real spirit was surging. He rolled up the gravel and turned it into a mound to bombard Suluo.

At the same time, the old monk's body soared into the sky, like lightning, and rushed out into the distance.

From the fight just now, he knew that he was not su Luo's opponent, not to mention Su Luo's penetration of the treasure and his strength to a higher level. Now he has no choice but to stay here.

If he can escape and send the message back, it will be a great achievement.

There's no need to stay here and fight solo to the end.

Suluo did not look at the roaring earth mountain. He brushed his sleeve slightly and shattered it directly.

"Can you run away?"

Suluo sneered, stepped forward, and her figure twisted instantly.

One step out, far away.

Almost in an instant, Suluo's figure has appeared in front of the old monk, mercilessly is a kick.

Air explosion!

A breath of death came.

The old monk's body stopped in an instant.

It was not that he wanted to stop, but that he was bound by a terrible pressure.

I can't move.

He was not qualified to fight back at all. He could only watch the whistling of the leg whip and hit him hard on his chest.

"Boom!"

Like a shell, the old monk flew back in an instant, and a lot of blood came out of his mouth, leaving a dazzling blood line in the air.

Shocking!

"Bang!"

The old monk's body hit the ground heavily, and the strong pain made him cry like crazy.Suluo's figure flashed and appeared beside him. He looked down at the old monk, his eyes filled with cold color: "can you run away? Now will you tell me what I want to know? "

The old monk's face was pale to the extreme. He raised his head with some difficulty. His eyes were filled with a look of horror.

He thought that with his own strength, even if he was defeated by Suluo, it would not be difficult for him to escape, but he did not expect that Suluo's strength was even more terrible than he thought. In front of Suluo, he even wanted to escape.

He looked down, like a god overlooking his youth. At this moment, he did not have the arrogance he had before, but only had fear.

Deep fear.

At this moment, he felt that the young man in front of him felt like an abyss.

It's too deep to see the bottom!

He even felt that the twelve frightened adults he had been looking up to were vulnerable in the eyes of the young man.

"Why, won't you tell me?" Sulo said again.

The old monk spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and said with a ferocious face: "you don't want to know all this from my mouth, you kill me! Twelve panic adults will come to you soon. When they come, you will die. "

Suluo sneered, stepped forward, stepped heavily, and stepped on the old monk's thigh. The sound of bone fracture suddenly sounded.

"Ah

The scream immediately sounded. The old monk was shocked, and his face was distorted by the pain of his bone being crushed.

Suluo looked at the old monk indifferently, and his tone was full of endless coldness: "this is just a warning. If you continue to talk hard, I don't mind crushing the bones of your whole body one by one. "

With that, solo's foot was on his right leg.

The old monk's face was pale, and he had not recovered from the pain. His right leg seemed to be pressed down by a towering peak, and the force was still pressing down.

There was a sharp pain in his right leg, as if it would be completely smashed in the next second.