There is no change in Suluo's eyes, as if he didn't see leibin leave. He looks around and is curious about the iron sword array.

Leibin, with the help of an old man, took a pill to relieve his injury. He looked at Suluo with ferocious eyes and said with a cold smile: "Suluo, you little bastard, I have to admit that your strength is very strong, but no matter how strong your strength is, you will die today."

"But don't worry, boy, I won't let you die so easily, because you are still useful, but before that, I will let you know what is invincible."

"I hope you don't kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, ha ha ha..."

Ferocious laughter seems to ring through the Xu villa!

In the eyes of Lei bin and several other elders, Suluo falls into the iron sword array, and the battle has been decided!

There are only four words waiting for Suluo.

No matter how strong Su Luo's strength is, he can't break the iron blood sword array. He will only be killed by the iron blood sword array!

"Yes? You know what? Before I came back, some people tried to suppress me by trapping the magic array, and eventually they all died. Do you think you will make an exception today? "

Sulo's face swept around indifferently. He could clearly perceive how terrible the power contained in the flag was.

Even for a moment, he felt that as long as he had a little movement, there would be tens of thousands of swords to cut him through the heart.

But he was not in the least afraid!

He even took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.

As if in the middle of the general!

Although the iron blood sword array is terrible, it depends on who is the one who uses it!

Leibin hears Suluo's words and looks at Suluo's calm appearance. A sudden, inexplicable, foreboding burst out from his heart.

Instead of waiting, he yelled, "do it!"

Without any hesitation, the old men waved the flag in their hands.

Suddenly, countless iron swords burst out on the flag.

Sword Qi is like blood, tearing heart and splitting lung!

The shadow of the sword is roaring and filling the sky!

At this moment, the whole space is the battlefield of iron and blood, the sound of jingo TieMa resounds continuously, countless sword lights, overwhelming the suppression towards Suluo.

"It's a pity that the iron blood sword array falls into your hands!"

The quiet voice fell, and suddenly, solo moved!

Brush!

With him as the center, all the air was almost emptied in this moment, and then Suluo's body disappeared, and the whole person almost broke through the void and went away, silent, the unity of heaven and man, into the world.

Leibin and several old people are pupil a shrink, face with incredible color: "what's the matter, this boy where!"

The next moment, they saw, a long gun from the nether hell, broke out of the air, and killed one of the old man's body.

When the old man was waving the flag, he had been running the Qi for a long time. He made himself like an iron bucket, almost unable to be punctured. But sulo's blow, the long gun that appeared from hell, was a note of death. It was as powerful as a bamboo, and did not encounter any obstacles.

"Wheezing!"

That copper wall iron wall general body protection true Qi so disintegrated, Xuantian real gun as fast as lightning, stabbed into the old man's heart.

The old man's blood spurted out and looked down at the long gun penetrating his chest. His body exploded and he could not die any more.

"Brother Gu?"

Looking at this scene, several old people were surprised. One of them pointed to Suluo: "how is this possible? How do you appear in front of brother Gu? It's impossible..."

"You die, too!"

Suluo came back to his senses. His Xuantian real gun was like a whip. He whipped it in the air. He whipped it violently. With layers of real Qi and strong wind, he pumped it to the old man next to him.

"The battle armor of Qingming is unbreakable."

With a roar, the old man's true Qi rose and formed a thick layer of armor outside his body. The armor was blue and the true Qi was rolling. It was like a cloud rising. It was completely composed of true Qi.

This is a body protection skill. Once the "Qingming battle armor" is united, it is not only invulnerable, but also powerful. In battle, the rolling clouds can even block the opponent's sight, making you defenseless.

"Come on, boy, I'll see how you kill me."

The old man roared wildly.

However, his voice just fell, the speed of Xuantian real gun in Suluo's hand suddenly accelerated, turned into a thunderbolt, and lashed hard on which Qingming battle armor.

"Click!"

"Click!"

The crisp sound of fragmentation resounded in my ears.

The Qingming armor didn't even have the qualification to block it. It was directly blasted by Xuantian's real gun."Bang!"

Finally, Xuantian's real gun was drawn on the old man.

"Why How could it be, I I just Dead? "

The old man didn't believe it when he saw the long gun of genuine Qi on his body, but then his whole body fell apart and burst into blood.

The picture is brilliant and bloody.

Seeing this scene, leibin is flustered.

"Dead, brother Qu is dead, and he's blown out by a long gun with real Qi."

"My God, how can it be like this? Why can't the bloody sword array stop this boy?"

"No, brother Gu and brother Qu are dead. The power of the iron blood sword array is greatly reduced. We can't stop him."

Not only leibin, all the people present were frightened by Suluo's cruel means.

What's going on here.

Why does the boy move freely in the iron sword formation? It seems that he has returned to his own home.

Even raised his hands and feet, easily killed two people.

Is that what human power can have?

They're totally freaked out!

They're stupid, but that doesn't mean solo will give up the attack.

He strode out, five fingers open, to an old man in the air a grasp.

Before the old man could recover, he felt that the genuine Qi of body protection was crushed under this claw, and suddenly the blood gushed out!

"Ah

The old man let out a cry. He didn't know why such a thing happened, but he still ran his whole body and tried to fight back.

But sulo had already made a big stride, and when he started to punch, it was a blow.

This fist, covering all sides, is like a cage. He even hears the cry of ghosts and wolves from hell. He wants to drag the human soul into hell and sink forever.

He couldn't react at all when he was enveloped by the strength of his fist. He saw the heavy blow of his fist on his head, and then his head went black, and he was blasted into his abdominal cavity and turned into a headless corpse and fell to the ground.