"Is the owner dead?"

"It's him. He killed the master of the family. He crushed the master of the family. Everyone killed me together. We have to kill this boy. Otherwise, our Hai family will be finished. We will all die. Kill him and take revenge for the master of the family."

The martial arts strongmen of the Haijia camp almost got hysterical when they saw this scene. Their eyes were splitting. Haiwei army died, and the owner of the Haijia family was crushed to death. If they didn't kill Suluo, the Haijia family would be a joke in the capital.

Moreover, according to Suluo's cruel means, he will never let the Hai family go.

Furious!

It's killing!

Those martial arts masters brought by Hai Weijun have gone away completely. Hai Weijun is the head of Hai family. Now the head of Hai family is crushed in front of them. This is not only an insult, but a complete humiliation, trampling Hai family under their feet.

If you don't kill Suluo today, the Hai family will be a complete joke in the future. When you go out, everyone will always remember that one of the owners of the Hai family was pinched and exploded with his bare hands.

"Kill him and let him pay for the life of the owner!"

In the crowd, seven or eight powerful martial arts men rushed out of the crowd and rushed to Suluo. Without hesitation, they shot out seven or eight unique skills and bombarded Suluo. Everywhere they went, they collapsed.

"Boy, use your life to atone for it today!"

The Hai family warriors roared.

Qi envelops the void, and in an instant the whole space becomes an ocean of Qi.

"A group of local people dare to bark in front of me. Since you are so loyal, I will send you to hell today to accompany your master."

All of a sudden, Suluo's body was shocked, and the pure land of the gods appeared. A few meters above his body, there were cracks in his tortoise shell. Any attack on it was like falling on a sponge, and there was no trace.

The attack of seven or eight top martial arts masters of Haijia was blocked, leaving no trace.

Now Suluo's cultivation can kill those who are in the realm of martial arts and gods at will, even those who have just stepped into the realm of martial arts and gods, and even those who are in the realm of martial arts and gods. If he steps into the realm of martial arts and gods in the future, he can even go up against the current, even those who are in the realm of martial arts and gods can be killed!

Although the joint efforts of these Haijia warriors were terrible, they were not su Luo's opponents, and even the pure land of the gods could not be broken.

The gap between the two is too big, the difference between heaven and earth.

Today's Suluo has begun to transform towards those talents in the martial arts world. How can yanhuangwu be his opponent.

"You people of the capital aristocratic family are all black and white. I don't want to be your enemy, but you are shaking. In that case, I don't have to give you any face. I'll send you on the road now!"

Suluo's intention to kill soared to the sky. He didn't care about anything and began to kill!

"Boom!"

His five fingers opened and turned into a big hand to cover the sky. He directly crushed the real Qi that came from the bombardment again. The Hai family warriors immediately retreated together, and were shocked by a violent force, and their mouths gushed blood.

"Kill

Suluo won't give them any chance to breathe. He takes a step forward and rushes directly in front of a Hai family warrior. Raising his hand is a blow.

Before he could react, the haijiawu man was hit with broken tendons and fractures, and his whole chest collapsed. His heart broke and his mouth gushed blood. He could not die any more.

"Thorn!"

A real Xuantian gun came out of the air, whizzing through the air, nailing another haijiawu to death in the void.

Another Hai family warrior has just gathered Qi to protect his body. Suluo's hand of Qi has already fallen down. Under the great power, his head is directly squeezed into his chest, and then he slaps heavily on the ground.

Flesh and blood become mud!

At this time, Suluo really seemed to be a god of death who came back from hell. He ran around, with the natural and unrestrained momentum of killing one person in ten steps and leaving no line for thousands of miles.

The screams rang out in the night sky. In the blink of an eye, the eight strong men of the sea family had fallen into the pool of blood and could not die any more.

"You dare to trouble me with this strength. Who gave you this courage?"

Sulo seems to have done a trivial thing, disdaining to smile, just about to turn around.

All of a sudden!

A fierce light suddenly appeared.

This knife light is like blood red, with a very bleak breath, a strong smell of blood in the air, smell in the tip of the nose, let people have a feeling of fainting in the past.

Behind the light of the sword, Wu Yuyuan's face with a sense of killing is reflected.

"Sulo, you little bastard, take your life for me!"

Wu Yuyuan roared in his mouth.

When Suluo starts to fight Hai Jiawu, in fact, he has been watching secretly and waiting for the chance. He knows that Suluo is very strong. Once he can't help Suluo today and let the other party run away, there will be endless troubles in the emergency room, so he must make sure that everything is safe.The best way is to take it by surprise.

Sneak attack!

So he has been accumulating strength in the dark, waiting for the opportunity, only waiting for the moment of Suluo's relaxation, then boldly shot.

Even if you can't kill Suluo, as long as you can seriously hurt Suluo, the matter will be settled this time.

When he saw that Suluo was ready to turn around and kill all the Hai family warriors, he didn't hesitate.

Although shameless, as long as he can capture solo, no one will know that it is shameless, only praise him for capturing a demon.

"Who gave you the courage to attack me?"

Sulo's eyes flashed, and he shot boldly. The whole person suddenly disappeared. The speed was so fast that everyone couldn't see clearly. Only he could feel everything.

A spear appeared as if sticking out of the endless void.

With one blow, Wu Yuyuan's long brewing sword completely collapsed. The long sword fell apart, and the true Qi cracked and dissipated in the void.

Suluo's figure has come to Wu Yuyuan.

Under Wu Yuyuan's frightened look, his palm was drawn on Wu Yuyuan's face.

Pop!

The applause rang out. The elder of the forbidden martial arts hall was slapped like a top, which fell from the sky to the ground.

"Bang!"

Su Luo's figure fell directly from the sky and stepped on Wu Yu Yuan's head.

Before Wu Yuyuan could react, his head came into close contact with the concrete floor. Some fine gravel rubbed against his face, causing a stabbing pain.

"Wu Yu Yuan, I can sneak attack, but I also need to see my own strength. In my eyes, you are like a mole ant!"

Sulo's whole body is full of genuine Qi. He has become an ordinary person. He doesn't have any momentum, but he is daunting.

One shot!

Slap!

Wu Yuyuan, the elder of the forbidden martial arts hall, has been trampled by Suluo.