"Boom!"

The air exploded in the air.

The tip of Xuantian real gun is filled with a strong air flow, forming a huge drill bit, spinning madly, with the force of penetrating.

Xuantian's real gun stabbed at the bronze stick. Before he touched it, the real Qi on the bronze stick had been pierced by the fierce force and began to be torn.

"Break it for me."

With a roar of Suluo and a shock of his arm, the fierce Qi on the real gun of Xuantian came out. With the momentum of suppressing thousands of mountains and rivers, it sent out from above and directly shattered the Qi on the bronze stick.

The severely damaged bronze stick, without the blessing of true Qi, directly changed into the thickness of the arm and returned to the hands of Taoist Hanyu.

Without the block of the bronze stick, Xuantian's real gun was as fast as thunder, as fast as lightning, and pointed directly at the chest of Taoist Han.

Under one shot, there is no life but death.

The face of Taoist Han Heng changed greatly, and the real Qi of his body constantly emerged. In front of him, there were many barriers, dozens of barriers in front of him, trying to resolve the terrible shot.

But he didn't get any effect. Xuannai's gun pierced all his Qi defense and reached his body.

"Puchi!"

Hiding in his chest, the sharp force of the gun still penetrated into his chest.

"Ah..."

The Taoist priest Han Heng gives out a heartbreaking cry and looks at Su Luo with ferocious eyes. He knows that he has fallen this time and is completely in Su Luo's hands.

"Little bastard, this time I admit defeat, but I tell you that all this is just the beginning, I will come back again, revenge of broken arms, I will come back to you, you wait for me!"

Taoist Han Juan's intention to retreat has sprouted in his heart. He is really a little afraid. First, the strange flame made him unable to defend. Now he has broken an arm and his momentum has fallen to the extreme. Su Luo's momentum is like a rainbow. If the two sides fight again, it must be him who will suffer the final loss.

What's more, God knows when sulo will show that strange flame again. Once he is infected, he will die. Sulo can't let him go.

Thinking of this, where does the Taoist have the heart to fight? He shakes two moves, shows his origin method, and rushes out in the distance as fast as lightning.

Sulo's strength is very strong, but he is also not weak. If he wants to run purely, he believes that sulo can't stop him.

Keep the green hills, don't worry about firewood.

When he shows up next time, he must make solo pay the most painful price.

Looking at the Taoist Hanshen trying to run, a cold light flashed in Suluo's eyes. He just wanted to move. Then, as if he felt something, he stopped and looked at the direction of Taoist Hanshen's escape with a trace of ridicule.

"Mr. Su, we can't let him run away. No, we can't let him run away." Qin Zhongde saw Suluo standing in the same place motionless, could not help but said.

Luocha also frowned. She couldn't see what Suluo wanted to do. If she ran away, there would be endless trouble.

Suluo can't have no idea what the consequences would be if he left, but why did he just stand still?

Does he have any cards left?

"He can't run away."

Sulo sneered and said in a loud voice, "little, call this guy back!"

Small!

Everyone was stunned. For a moment, she couldn't get back to God. Who is this little girl? Can she stop a half step to get to God?

When everyone was puzzled, a voice like a silver bell came from the outside: "Hey, brother, how do you know I'm here? I'll give this guy to me. I'll blow him away."

With the sound, everyone subconsciously looks in the direction of the sound.

The next second, all the people saw was a small figure rushing up into the sky, directly blocking the front of the Taoist.

Fang Xiaoxiao was standing there, looking at the Taoist who was rushing towards him. His eyes twinkled with excitement.

She should have arrived here long ago. As a result, there was a traffic jam on the way and she didn't move for a long time. She just got out of the car and asked Yan Qingtian to tell her a direction and rushed all the way here.

Fortunately, I got here in time.

"Old man, I respect the old and love the young. Unfortunately, my brother said he wanted to keep you. You'd better stay for me."

Fang Xiaoxiao rolled up his sleeve, put his arm back slightly, clenched his fist, and then smashed his fist at the Taoist.

"Little girl, I don't know. Since you want to die, today I will send you on the road first. "

When Taoist Han Zhen saw Fang Xiaoxiao standing in front of him, he dared to do something for himself. There was a fierce color in his eyes. Why didn't he tease him? Couldn't he be a little girl?He rushed all the way to Fang Xiaoxiao. At the same time, his only arm was raised. Between the movements of Qi, he also punched out.

His fist contains infinite power. It seems that his fist style has burst the air, with the sound of crying and howling.

Under one punch, Fang Xiaoxiao will be killed alive!

"Old man, your fist is a little weak, and you dare to fight with me. It's a pity that your arm is going to end."

Fang Xiaoxiao shook his head with regret when he saw the fist of the Taoist.

"Bang!"

Two fists meet!

All the true Qi of Taoist Hanshen was defeated, and a terrible force of fist bombarded the palm of Taoist Hanshen, and then forced him into his body.

"Boom!"

There was a crackling sound coming out of his body. His body was like a shell. He flew back straight, and then smashed on the wall of the banquet hall.

Dust rolling, directly hit out of a human type pit!

Taoist Hanshen spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth. His body wanted to stand up for the first time, but he couldn't do it. There was a sharp pain in his bones, which made him unable to stand up all the time.

His eyes were round and staring at the tiny figure coming from afar, with an incredible color on his face.

How is that possible?

He is a half step master of martial arts. Even if he is a casual practitioner of martial arts and Taoism, he can absolutely reach the level of martial arts and Taoism and sweep everything in the Yanhuang circle of martial arts and Taoism.

But reality gave him a very loud slap.

First, he was defeated by Suluo. The opponent was a martial arts practitioner, and there was a terrible flame. He was not to blame for losing.

But now he lost to a little girl. He didn't even have the ability to resist. He was beaten back directly. Even his channels were destroyed by the violent force.