Chapter 700

"Boy, are you lying to me? You can break into the ghost formation with your strength. Are you kidding me?"

"Do you know that it took us more than a month to crack the ghost array in Chuncheng Wudao circle? You're a yellow mouthed child. What qualifications do you have to crack the ghost array?"

Liu Su's voice with a trace of cold, in his view, the boy must be talking nonsense.

"Yes? Then look at this. What's this thing in my hand? "

Suluo drew a smile from the corner of his mouth. The next second, he took out the relic directly from his pocket.

Hold on!

"Do you know each other?"

At this moment, everyone was stunned, and the whole mountain fell into a dead silence.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on solo's right hand.

Not willing to move half a second!

The whole person is like a sculpture! Not even breathing.

Although they have not seen the martial god relic, they can clearly perceive the terrible power contained in the stone in the palm of Suluo's hand.

What is it that can contain such a terrible power, not the relic of the martial god?

"This Is this really the relic of the warrior God

Liu Su murmured to himself in a low voice, and then his eyes showed a huge killing intention, and his mouth outlined a penetrating smile: "boy, you are very conscious, hand over the relic of the martial god, I will leave you a whole body."

Suluo stretched his waist, looked at Liu Su and said faintly, "do you know why I want to show you the relic?"

"Why?" Liu Su asked subconsciously.

"Because only the dead can keep secrets forever."

The voice was extremely cold.

At this moment, the sudden words stunned everyone.

Does this kid mean to kill them all?

"Ha ha ha, it's really the relic of the martial god. I'm not polite. I'll accept it."

Just at this time, a long howl suddenly sounded.

A rickety figure rushed out of the crowd.

The whole body Qi concussion, the figure is like an eagle general, flying past.

"Boy, bring me the relic of martial god!"

Suluo's head was pounded down, and the old man's head was shrieking, and the wind was falling down.

This blow down, affecting the air, like a mountain rolling down.

If it fell on solo's head, it would have cracked his brain and killed him.

At the same time, his other hand came out, five fingers into claws, and directly grasped the martial god relic in Suluo's hand.

Sulo stood still and watched as the crutches were about to fall. His arm was lifted out of thin air and one hand grabbed the front of the crutches.

The crutch that falls quickly can't fall any more, the body of rickety old man almost stops in mid air.

"Click!"

Su Luo five fingers a force, refined steel crutches were crushed by his pinch.

"I have some skills. Unfortunately, it's useless. Die for me!"

The rickety old man's face changed, his body turned in the air, and jumped at Suluo again.

But he didn't jump in front of sulo. Sulo's figure had been twisted for a while and appeared in front of him. His five fingers were open and directly clasped on his wrist.

With a click, the wrist broke.

The white bone pierced the flesh and exposed it to the air.

"Ah

The rickety old man let out a roar of pain, and his eyes were full of killing intention. He didn't fear that his hand was broken by Suluo.

On the contrary, the severe pain began to distort his reason. At this moment, he had forgotten the injury on his body. He moved, and a leg whip reminded sulo's head.

The wind blows!

It came with terrible power.

After seeing this scene, sulo drew a trace of disdain.

Seeing that this leg was about to sweep over, he raised his hand abruptly, which was a blow.

"Hoo

This fist rolled the air, countless air flow around the fist, with faster speed, on the old man's chest.

"Poof!"

The old man immediately turned pale to the extreme. Wow, he opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood mixed with visceral debris came out of his mouth.

"Bang!"

The old man's body was blown out more than ten meters away, and then hit the ground heavily. His body twitched twice, and he was out of breath on the spot.

With one blow to kill the old man, Suluo stepped forward, and his eyes swept the crowd indifferently: "who else wants the martial god relic? I don't mind taking him on the road

The cold words are like the chill from Jiuyou purgatory, which makes people feel shivering.

But at the moment, no one spoke and everyone looked at the scene in disbelief.Some people even wipe their eyes hard, doubting that they have lost their eyes!

They can know the identity of the old man. They can be regarded as an expert in the martial arts circle of Chuncheng. The strength of the martial arts master's realm, Li Zhangfa, is the most terrible.

But now, he's dead!

He was crushed and killed with one blow!

It's so weird!

He is just a yellow boy in his twenties. How can he be so terrible!

No wonder you have no fear.

Some of the warriors who had seen Suluo at the foot of the mountain could not help but subconsciously retreated a few steps. Just now there were so many people that their brains were so hot that they didn't retreat. Now when they see this scene, they don't have the courage to move forward. They don't even pay attention to the Luo family. Don't they even have the qualification to fight.

Be quiet!

Dead silence.

"Gudong

I don't know who swallowed a mouthful of saliva, which broke the calm. Everyone looked at each other, and then the whole mountain seemed to explode.

"Old Wang died and was killed by him?"

"It seems to be..."

"This What the hell is going on? This This boy's strength is too strong! One blow killed the martial arts master. What kind of realm is he

"What is his origin, how can his strength be so terrible, and what is his identity?"

"I I seem to know him. The last time I went to Yanhuang Dan League, I heard that a guy instructed Qiu Qingyun to refine 90% Dan. He looks very similar to him. He is not the one who instructed Qiu Qingyun! "

Yuan Tianhong stood in the crowd with an incredible color on his face: "dead! When Wang Kui died, he was killed alive. How could it be? Even if I wanted to kill Wang Kui in a hundred moves, how could he do it? "

Yuan Xinyu also swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said: "Dad, now you know why I want to stop you, no Not only that, Lin Tao died in his hands and was killed directly by him. "

"Suck!"

Hearing yuan Xinyu's words, Yuan Tianhong couldn't help but take a breath of cool air. He only felt the boundless fear enveloping his whole body, and suddenly felt a kind of great happiness in his heart.