Chapter 1082

"All of you, go up to me and catch this boy. I'll cut him to pieces to vent my hatred."

The bearded old man roared with murderous intent.

If solo wants him to die, he'll kill solo first.

More than a dozen law enforcement palace strongmen around him plundered Suluo for the first time.

Speed to the extreme, everyone exudes the real gas, display their unique skills, and go to Suluo.

"Tear!"

Innumerable genuine Qi rolled like a tide and stirred the air, like strong wind and waves, sweeping all the way to Suluo.

Although these ten people join hands in terror, Suluo's strength is even more terrifying, and the power of martial arts to communicate with God can't help him.

He held the gun tightly with five fingers, his eyes flashed cold, his body was like a beast, and he rushed out with a roaring sound.

"Whew!"

Xuantian's gun shakes, punctures, strikes forward, picks, presses down.

In one move, there are a lot of changes. The shooting method has a great style. Where you stab, the real Qi will burst into pieces. Even the extremely sharp weapons can't stop the Xuantian real gun. In an instant, it will be crushed.

The more than a dozen figures were all attacked by the real Qi, and their mouths were full of blood. Some people with weapons burst their arms and burst into a shower of blood.

The shrill scream suddenly rang through Siming Mountain.

Although the strength of these people is the realm of martial arts and gods, how can their strength be comparable to that of Suluo.

At the moment, Suluo is like a god of killing. His intention of killing is surging, and his Xuantian real gun is constantly stained with blood.

With each shot, those people in the law enforcement hall will be pierced, and their blood will be sprayed on the rocks, which is shocking!

Seeing this scene, the old man with beard on one side finally couldn't sit still. His eyes were cold and he went directly to Suluo.

These people are all the elite of the law enforcement hall. If Su Luo is allowed to kill like this, he can't explain himself to Cui Jinyuan.

"Boy, get down on your knees."

With a long roar, the real Qi of the bearded old man suddenly rose to the extreme. Almost immediately, the sword in his hand was wrapped by the real Qi and turned into a ten meter long sword.

On the long sword, there is a strong sense of killing!

The light of the sword twinkled, and the cold was strong.

As soon as the old man's arm shakes, the sword Qi condenses into reality.

"Chop!"

The sword fell in the air.

However, at this moment, there was a buzzing sound from the cutting sword Qi. The ten meter long sword was divided into two parts, two parts into four parts!

Just for a moment, all over the sky sword shadow, like the storm swept.

Under the terrible sword spirit, the whole Siming Mountain seems to become cold.

The eyes of the bearded old man are cold, the corners of his mouth are filled with strong disdain, and his eyes are arrogant to the extreme.

It seems that under this sword, he has decided the life and death of solo.

Su Luo sneered. Xuantian held the gun tightly in his hand and said faintly, "just because you want to suppress me, you are a fool."

After the words, Suluo's body moved, and his inner strength began to work. His real Qi was like the roar of a river, and he kept running, gathering on the gun of Xuantian.

Hum!

There is a devil's song on the real gun of Xuantian. It's from infernal hell!

This voice is sharp, vicious, killing, full of evil spirit, with unparalleled atmosphere of destruction and cutting, like a thousand troops and horses.

In the understanding of the will of heaven and earth, Suluo completely integrated his own evil spirit into the Xuantian real gun, which completely changed or transmuted the Xuantian real gun.

Although the former Xuantian gun was fierce and symbolized the weapon of heaven and earth, now he completely turned the real gun into a killing weapon.

When a gun comes out, there will be blood. It's only for killing.

Wheezing!

With a resounding sound, all the sword Qi, sword awn and sword light died out under the spear.

There was a black flame on the Xuantian gun. It was the innate divine fire that blended into the Xuantian gun. It was stained with the smell of killing. The generated flame contained the will of heaven and earth to burn everything and destroy everything.

Zizizi.

Under this flame, all the true Qi of the old man with beard and whiskers is gone.

"Break it for me!"

Solo had a shot on the sword.

"Hum!"

The old man's face changed and his sword broke in an instant!

His eyes were full of horror.

Obviously, he didn't expect sulo to use such a terrible shot.

"Bang!"

Under one blow, the sword was broken, and the old man with beard even stepped back more than ten steps.

Finally, he stabilized his figure, and his blood was surging up. He could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood."How can this happen? How can your strength be so terrible."

The bearded old man stares at Suluo with his eyes, and sets off a huge wave in his heart.

He had heard before that sulo was very strong, so he was mentally prepared.

But he didn't expect that solo would be so powerful.

In particular, the shooting method just used by the other side was too terrible, which made him feel creepy.

"Tell me what's going on in the law enforcement hall. I'll let you live."

Sulo looked at the old man with a cold face.

"If you want to know the situation of the law enforcement hall, you don't have the qualification. Give me death!"

Words fall, the beard fiercely raises an arm, a white light unexpectedly shoots out directly from his wrist.

Above the white light, there is a strange light.

Toxic!

Highly toxic!

It's impossible to see blood!

Su xuanzi's cold eyes are shaking!

A flash of light, the tip of the gun directly stabbed at the white light, strong breath, instantly crush the white light!

"How can it be!"

The old man with beard has a look of hell.

This white light is his special concealed weapon. It is specially used to restrain the genuine Qi of martial arts, and its texture is extremely hard. Even if ordinary martial arts masters find it and dare to use the genuine Qi to block it, they will seek their own death.

But he never thought that with a long gun, Suluo crushed the concealed weapon.

How terrible is the quality of real Qi to achieve this.

And at this time, suddenly, he felt a chill, subconsciously raised his head, scared to death.

I saw a long gun through the air, straight to him!

"No, hide!"

The bearded old man tried his best to stimulate the real Qi in his body. His figure was like electricity, and he dodged to the side.

Rao is so, Xuantian real gun still brush his chest, blood bloom, his chest was directly torn out a deep visible bone.

Blood spatter!

"Ah

A heart rending voice rang through.

A strong sense of gun poured into his viscera, so that his whole person seemed to be torn.

But the old man with beard and beard didn't care about these, and even didn't dare to fight with Suluo again. He forced out a drop of blood essence, and he planned to use the blood escape secret method of law enforcement hall to escape.

Anyone in his mind should know that if he doesn't run now, he will die.