Chapter 383

"Gudong!"

Ji Zimo swallowed his saliva, and his back was stoned by sweat.

His eyes were fixed on solo, and his fear was in his heart.

The three men joined hands and could not do anything to master banbu. Now they were killed without touching Suluo.

During the whole process, sulo was relaxed.

One punch!

A claw!

A knife!

What kind of devil is this!

Why he never saw it.

How did my sister meet him.

This guy is sure that he has not practiced some evil skills and has become an old monster of rejuvenation.

Ji Zimo's heart is full of regret now. He knew that he shouldn't have separated from Mr. Ma and played cat and mouse games. Even if Suluo was very strong and Mr. Ma was around, he couldn't make waves.

Su Luo's cold eyes fell on Ji Zimo's body, and his indifferent voice rang out: "it seems that your people can't kill me. Tell me, how are you going to die?"

Ji Zimo's body trembled. He stepped back and pointed to Suluo: "you I'll tell you what you want to do. Mr. Ma is right behind me. He's the top 200 martial arts master in Yanhuang master list. He must have heard something. He'll be here soon. If you dare to do something to me, he won't let you go... "

Before he finished speaking, Suluo stepped out and appeared in front of Ji Zimo. He slapped him in the face.

"Pa!"

The sound of the crisp slap resounded through the woods.

Ji Zimo fell directly on the ground, with a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth and five red blood marks on his cheek.

In this way, Ji Zimo only felt that his head was going to be muddled, half of his face was torn and hurt, and his whole body seemed to be a little numb.

Su Luo narrowed his eyes, looked at Ji Zimo, and said faintly, "threat me? Do you think you are qualified? "

The cold and heartless eyes fell on his body. Ji Zimo only felt a cold breath of death enveloping his body, which made him shiver.

Suluo didn't pay any attention to Ji Zimo. Instead, he focused on Ji Feiyan and said, "well, do you need me to help you get rid of this guy?"

"No more."

Ji Feiyan shook his head, looked at Ji Zimo with a cold face, gritted his teeth and said: "I will personally crush this beast into pieces, and I will use his blood to sacrifice the spirit of Ji family."

Words fall, a kind of unforgettable killing intention erupts from Ji Feiyan's body.

Suluo felt the horror of killing, and sighed helplessly in his heart. He knew that it must be hard for him to be betrayed by his closest relatives.

However, instead of persuading him, he said, "OK, I'll get rid of the poison for you now, and he'll leave it to you."

With that, Suluo plans to take out the poison on Ji Feiyan's body.

At this time, suddenly a voice full of fury came from the distance, mixed with rolling sound waves: "what Ma Congwen likes, who dares to rob and kill me, then pay back with your life."

With the sound, a figure whistling from the distance, his breath is very strong, with layers of pressure.

Seeing this figure, Ji Zimo looked happy and cried out, "Mr. Ma, I'm here. Help me, help me."

But he knows Ma Congwen's strength. He is the 200 martial arts masters in Yanhuang's list. With his help, Suluo is totally vulnerable.

This kid is dead!

It's a pity that he didn't die.

"Boy, who are you? Dare to interfere in my affairs, "

MA Congwen ignored Ji Zimo's clamour, but looked at Suluo coldly.

It has always been his style of situation to find out the details of the other party before starting.

Su Luo raised his head and glanced at Ma Congwen indifferently: "I'm the enchanting messenger who sent you on the road."

Hearing this, Ma Congwen laughed and released his cold intention of killing: "well, well, for many years, no one dares to say this to me. Today, I'd like to see if you really have the ability, or if you speak wild."

Su Luo's words, completely aroused Ma Congwen's intention to kill, also not in tangle Su Luo's identity, brazenly shot.

His eyes with moriran's intention to kill, instant, momentum rolling like a tide, the momentum of the whole body burst out in an instant.

Extremely strong.

His body trembled slightly, and a long gun shot up from behind him and landed firmly in his hands.

This is a long gun that he spent a lot of money to build. It can break the true Qi of martial arts. With this long gun, he can win the top 200 in the master list.

No matter how strong he is, he has a long gun in his hand. No matter how strong he is, he will die.

"Kill him, Mr. Ma will tear him to pieces."Ji Zimo yelled beside him, with an unforgettable hatred in his eyes.

"Boy, remember, when you go to hell, don't forget that the man who killed you is Ma Congwen."

With a roar, Ma Congwen didn't have any reservation in his hand. As soon as he shook his long gun, it was as fast as a meteor. He pierced the air in an instant and stabbed straight out. There was no fancy blow, but he was in it with a strong momentum.

Killing is killing.

"Mr. Su, get out of the way. He's shooting like a meteor. Don't be hard on him." Ji Feiyan after seeing this scene, immediately loudly reminds a way.

Ma Congwen laughed: "Ji Feiyan, it's too late. Do you think this boy will be my opponent? Die for me

The voice did not fall, his arm trembled, the speed of the long gun became faster and faster, and the air almost rubbed out of Mars.

Once it falls on the human body, it will pierce the human body in a moment.

"Playing with guns? I'll let you know what a real shot is

Sulo's voice sounded cold.

"Boom!"

A terrible genuine Qi burst out from Suluo's body. The genuine Qi was surging and converging towards his palm.

All of a sudden, the real Qi condenses in the palm of the hand, and the original invisible real Qi becomes visible when it is highly condensed.

In the end, the quantitative change turned into qualitative change. A simple and elegant gun appeared in Suluo's hands.

True Qi turning blade!

Vigorous Qi becomes a soldier!

The long gun in Suluo's hand exudes a noble breath. He condenses it with his own vigorous Qi.

Xuantian real gun!

This is not a long spear that can be easily condensed. The real Qi turns the blade and the vigorous Qi becomes a soldier. If you want to achieve this, it is a combination of various complex routes of exercising martial arts and all kinds of real Qi. If you unite randomly, it will not only have little power, but also be easily defeated.

It's like this "Xuantian real gun" condensed by Suluo. It's simple and plain, showing a dark gold color. The air flowing on it gives people a feeling that they dare not look directly at it and are inviolable.