Chapter 621

Su Luo looked at Cui Ling's ghost like expression and said faintly, "you've done something to me. You just want to leave as if nothing happened. Isn't it a little hard to say? Don't you want to leave something?"

He then threw Zheng Qifeng's body at Cui Ling's feet.

Looking at Zheng Qifeng's death, Cui Ling felt a boundless chill in her heart.

He took a few deep breaths and tried to calm himself down. He looked at solo and said, "what do you want me to leave behind?"

"Save your life."

There is a strong and simple sentence.

He has never been indecisive, Cui Linggang just dare to attack him, he will not let Cui Ling leave alive, besides, he has already torn the skin with Xuanwu group, let Cui Ling leave, is not to let the tiger return to the mountain?

He won't do such a stupid thing.

Hearing this, Cui Ling's face was extremely gloomy, and her voice was hoarse: "Suluo, do you want to kill me?"

Sulo's face was cold. "Can you try it?"

"Then try. Do you have the ability?"

Cui Ling's eyes suddenly burst out with an amazing sense of killing. With five fingers open, a long sword with real Qi appeared in his hand.

His body movement, with a gust of wind, directly towards solo.

He knows that his strength is equal to Zheng Qifeng's, and if he confronts Su Luo, it's completely suicidal for him.

The best way is to surprise him with his fierce sword technique. Even if he can't kill Suluo, he can leave alive if he hurts Suluo badly. Otherwise, he can't run away if he wants to. Suluo's terrible body method just now is enough to kill him at the moment of his escape.

"Light and shadow."

When approaching Suluo, Cui Ling's sword shakes and turns into a cold cloud to cover Suluo.

All of a sudden, thousands of sword shadows filled the air, dazzling, gorgeous, people can't tell which sword shadow is the real attack.

"Pompous, useless."

Suluo didn't look at the sword shadow in the sky at all. He raised his hand and went straight into the sword shadow. He put the sword between his fingers.

All the illusory sword shadows disappeared without a trace

"how could this happen?"

Cui lingmu canthus want to crack, he stares at Suluo, can't believe it!

How on earth did this boy do it? How did he find out the real attack from the shadow of the sword in the sky? Moreover, he was the master of the house with only two fingers. What a ghost.

The trough!

Is it true that the grapevine spread in Jiangnan is true? Suluo really killed a warrior who was able to communicate with God half a step. Unlike what Zheng Qifeng said, it was people in Jiangnan who had never seen a martial arts master before and would put gold on their face.

Suluo is able to kill the warrior who is half a step in the realm of God. He will definitely die in Suluo's hands.

"Damn it

Cui Ling's face twisted a little, his arm moved, and a bright light burst out on the Qi sword, just like the blade swept out, trying to force Su Luo back.

It's a pity that this energy hasn't completely burst out. Suluo grabs the two fingers of Zhenqi sword and makes a sudden effort.

"Click!"

Like the sound of broken glass, the Qi sword in Suluo's hands, exploded into countless pieces.

"Bang!"

Before Cui Ling recovered, she felt an unparalleled force coming. Then she felt a huge pain coming from her arm, and the whole arm burst into a blood mist.

In one move, Cui Ling didn't even have the strength to fight back. His arm was blown into a blood mist.

"You Who are you? "

Cui Ling felt the sharp pain from her arm, and the whole person suddenly retreated. At this moment, her body could no longer control trembling, and a thick color of fear appeared on her face.

How can he say that he is the 76th martial arts master in Yanhuang master list. When he was so weak that he couldn't even take Su Luo's move, and his arm was gone!

How could that be!

Who the hell is he.

"Who am I? You've come to kill me. Don't you know who I am? I didn't want to kill you, but you shouldn't do it to me, so you'd better go to hell! "

Suluo's tone was full of indifference, and he walked towards Cui Ling step by step.

The cold momentum emanated from him and enveloped the space, making the space as if it was in the cold winter, dripping water into ice.

Cui Lingqiang endured the color of fear in his heart, looked at Su Luo and said in a deep voice: "do you really want to kill everything? I'm from the Xuanwu group. If you kill me, the Xuanwu group will not let you go. "

Suluo's face showed a trace of irony, and his tone was calm. He said: "if I don't kill you, will the Xuanwu group let me go? No matter what the result is, you Xuanwu group will not let me go. Why should I be lenient. Killing one is killing, killing two is killing. I don't mind having one more life on hand. At least I will have a lot less trouble. "Cui Ling's face is pale, endless fear, the heart seems to roll up a storm, in his heart constantly plunder!

"Do you really want to kill them all? Aren't you afraid I'll pull you to death? " Cui Ling said, biting her teeth.

"Die together, you are not qualified, go on the road!"

Suluo doesn't talk nonsense any more. He jumps directly at Cui Ling and raises his hand to blow out.

"I I'll fight with you. "

Seeing this scene, Cui Ling's eyes flickered with a determined color and roared. His real Qi surged wildly and gathered on his right foot. With boundless power, Cui Ling kicked Suluo's arm hard.

The strong wind, in an instant, permeates the whole space.

"Boom!"

The two forces collided together, fell into the endless storm, rolled up everything around, like the autumn wind sweeping leaves, swept out towards all around.

Suluo stood motionless in the same place, his true Qi swaying, as if a pair of invisible hands appeared, and his whole body was not damaged by the crushing of the storm.

Cui Ling fell out of the storm, covered with blood, and her right leg had disappeared without a trace, leaving only half of her empty trouser legs swaying with the wind.

"Boy, you..."

Cui Ling's face was full of fear and her voice was hoarse: "you You are not only a martial arts practitioner, but also a martial arts practitioner who has stepped into the realm of martial arts masters. This How can this be possible? Yanhuang has not seen any practitioners who have stepped into the martial arts master for hundreds of years. "

"So what?"

Suluo squints at Cui Ling, who is afraid. His figure flashes and appears directly beside Cui Ling. He clasps the other side's neck and says, "tell me, who sent you to Jiangcheng to find me? What's the identity of this person in Xuanwu group? Is this person related to Chen Jing?"