Chapter 1211

"Son of a bitch, you forced me to do this. Die for me!"

Han Wuchen knows how strong Su Luo's strength is. This time, he doesn't have anything to hide. He tries his best to stimulate the real Qi in his body.

At the same time, in order to prevent, even forced a drop of blood essence, blood essence burning, into a flame wound on his arm.

"Boom!"

He raised his arm and smashed it into the hell's gun.

"Boom!"

The spear of Hades collided with his fist. His fist was full of energy, which turned into an invisible force to block the way of the spear of Hades.

"Break it for me!"

Han Wuchen saw that he had blocked the gun of the God of hell, and the ferocious color in his eyes became more and more strong. He roared again, and his strength suddenly expanded, so he had to crush the gun of the God of hell with one punch.

"Who gave you the illusion that if you burn blood essence, you can fight me."

Su Luo mouth corner appeared a touch of cold color: "originally I and you have no injustice, but you just don't know good or bad, repeatedly chase me, then you now give me die!"

Suluo's arm was shocked, and a spiral force from hell burst out from the gun of Hades, directly tearing the barrier on Han Wuchen's arm.

Castration does not reduce the strength of the spiral gas, just like the general, directly wrapped in Han Wuchen's arm, a roll.

"Ah

Blood splashed out, and the shrill scream sounded.

Han Wuchen's arm is like twist twist twist, flesh and blood twist, bone fragmentation, completely dissipated in the void.

"My hand!"

Han Wuhan screamed, and his face was terrified. His figure immediately retreated.

"Can you run? Die for me

Suluo hardly gives Han Wuchen a chance to breathe. The spear of hell and God stabs out in the air. It's like the top assassin launches a peerless stab, which will take five steps.

His whole person completely disappeared, it seems that time and space blinked, directly appeared in Han Wuchen's hand.

The hell god's gun stabs into Han Wuchen's heart.

Han Wuchen's face is distorted and subconsciously wants to open his mouth and roar, but a will from infernal hell rushes in and destroys his will and soul.

Suluo's face remained the same. As soon as his long gun shook, a huge force of suction emerged out of thin air. Han Wuchen's whole body of true Qi was swallowed up by the hell's gun.

Suluo only felt a pure force coming, and the Qi he had just consumed was completely replenished.

"The spear of Hades, this is the real weapon from hell. It's a pity that I haven't completely refined the spear of Hades. Otherwise, your soul will be swallowed by me, and you won't even have the chance to reincarnate."

Suluo's arm shakes, and his strength explodes. Han Wuchen's body explodes into a shower of blood.

There are no bones left!

At the same time, He Bi Ran's fierce sword spirit also fell at this moment. Suluo's face remained unchanged, and the pure land of the gods unfolded. All the sword Qi bombarded on it and could not shake Suluo.

Suluo turned back, and the gun of Hades stabbed in the air. After absorbing Han Wuchen's cultivation, the gun of Hades became more and more strange. The flowing blood on it condensed into the texture of hell, constantly intertwined, and a stream of will from infernal hell flowed on it, dominating people's life and death.

Suddenly, He Bi ran had a feeling of facing the gods.

Sulo, holding the spear of Hades, is like a demon coming out of hell, carrying the weapons of gods to take his life.

Between the circulation of the long gun, the killing spirit was surging and overwhelming, and He Bi ran went through it crazily. His sword Qi was broken and could not stop the shot.

"It's a spear of something."

He Bi Ran's face was twisted and full of horror.

How terrible is the gun of Hades? Only through personal experience can we know how terrible it is.

Before the end of the gun, a wave of will to go to hell had already poured into his sea of knowledge, attacking his will, which made him feel headache, trance and almost frozen in the same place.

He Bi ran was shocked.

What a terrible shot. A chill rose in an instant.

"Damn it

He Bi ran hard bit bite tongue, severe pain, let him wake up.

But at this moment, he found that the gun directly targeted him.

Let him dodge and dodge.

A strong death crisis came to my mind.

He rarely felt that way.

"It seems that I underestimate you, but you are not qualified to kill me."

Since he evaded it, he didn't believe that solo's strength was so strong.

"Little bastard, I'll let you taste my strength today, sword falls nine days!"He Bi ran did not have any hesitation, directly offered his strongest unique skill, the sword fell nine days!

A fury of sword intention diffused from his body. In an instant, the whole space seemed to shake up.

In the void, the sword is full of Qi, blocking the sky and the sun!

As if the whole world, in a flash into a sea of sword.

Bursts of sharp and harsh sound, also sounded at the moment.

All over the world, the sword is shining.

The sword Qi roared through the void, as if it had been cut down from the sky.

Endless!

Just like thousands of troops, it seems that they want to kill Suluo directly.

A suffocating cold came, that kind of cold breath, deep into the bone marrow, as if to freeze people.

"Is that your best move?"

A leisurely voice began to ring.

"Today I'll let you know where the gap between us is!"

As the voice fell, a violent breath came out of Suluo's body. Suluo's true Qi evolved into hell. Within a hundred steps, it all transformed into the world of hell.

All kinds of fierce ghosts, the 18 layers of hell in which ups and downs, although it is only a hell embryo, but it is enough to let the spirit fall dead breath, still shaking people's hearts.

At this moment, solo is the master of hell, the real ruler.

The powerful breath blooms directly from the top of the hell's gun, and the surrounding space seems to be distorted.

"Break it for me!"

His arm moved, the long gun shocked, and thousands of guns were assassinated continuously. The shadow of the gun was like a mountain, just like a peacock's screen. The shadow of the gun unfolded, and turned into a door, which had the flavor of hell.

All of a sudden, those sword Qi, which were chopped down in the air, seemed to suffer a strong suction. All of them were absorbed by the hell gate and turned into nothingness.

He Bi Ran's fierce move was completely disintegrated by Suluo and turned into nothingness.

"Thorn!"

Suluo's face remained unchanged, and his real Qi was surging like a torrent. With the roaring wind, his spear pierced He Bi ran.