"Bloodthirsty gloves!"

All of a sudden, the Golden Dragon Tiger roared, and a bloody glove appeared on his arm. The glove seemed to be infected by blood, and there seemed to be a cry of ghosts and wolves.

This is a bloodthirsty glove. It's also the gold dragon tiger's trump card. The bloodthirsty glove is refined with the blood of countless strong men. With his true Qi, it's enough to double the power of his moves.

Jin Longhu is now using his bloodthirsty gloves. It can be imagined that he has regarded Suluo as a dead man in his heart.

"Boy, you should be content to die on your bloodthirsty gloves, bloody shadow."

The Golden Dragon Tiger roared and urged the real Qi. The bloody gloves suddenly burst out a series of bloody lights. If there was any reality, he bombarded Suluo.

At the same time, his hands were transformed into the shadow of the fist, whistling constantly in the shadow, just like the crying of an ape in the middle of the night.

In a flash, the shadow of the fist and the blood light enveloped Suluo in the air.

The wind of the fight was shaking and cold.

Golden Dragon Tiger mouth with a smile, blood shadow magic boxing with bloodthirsty gloves, power doubled, even the boss Bai Tao also dare not easily hard shoulder, he believes that Suluo also can't stop, will die.

As soon as the boxing shadow and blood shadow were approaching Suluo, Suluo's figure, like a loach, shuttled directly through the boxing shadow.

He sneered and said, "is that your strength? It's too fragile. You'd better go on the road

The words fall, Su Luo figure such as electricity, directly toward the Golden Dragon Tiger, when close to the Golden Dragon Tiger, raise your hand is a blow.

This fist, in the air, condenses the shape of Xuantian real gun. The sharp spear, clenched on the fist, stabs in the air, showing the intention of killing, just like death coming to the world, reaping life.

"Blood

The Golden Dragon Tiger sneers, does not dodge, the true Qi continuously flows into the bloodthirsty gloves, a huge fist appears, bombards Suluo in the air.

This fist is extremely ferocious, it seems to break the space!

Suluo sneered, not dodging, Qi focused on the fist, met up.

"Boom!"

The power of fury erupts!

The quality of Suluo's real Qi is terrible. Even though Jin Longhu has a special secret method in the death prison, which can eliminate all impurities in the aura of the death prison, how can he compare with the melting pot of heaven and earth.

When the two fists intersect, Su Luo's Xuantian real gun is between the lightning, which breaks the shadow of the Golden Dragon and tiger into pieces and has no resistance at all.

The fierce Xuantian real gun pierced through the void and directly crushed the arm of the Golden Dragon and tiger into a bloody rain.

"My hand!"

Jin Longhu screams in pain, and his figure keeps retreating.

Suluo won't give the Golden Dragon Tiger any chance to react at all. He takes eight steps and steps out one step. He has already come to the Golden Dragon Tiger. His five fingers are open and his true Qi condenses between them. He grabs the air and falls directly.

The dull roar exploded.

"No!"

Seeing this scene, Jin Longhua made a hysterical scream. His eyes widened, and he could only burst out a heartrending roar. He tried his best to urge Qi to resist this force.

However, it's too late!

Suluo's five fingers had already clasped his head, and his true Qi burst out and instantly turned into congenital divine fire.

"Hoo

The flame burns in a flash, and the golden dragon tiger doesn't even have a chance to react. It's directly wrapped by the innate magic fire.

The shrill scream rang through the air, but soon it disappeared.

The figure of the Golden Dragon and tiger also turned to ashes.

Even to death, the Golden Dragon and tiger do not understand, they are really so dead?

And died in the hands of a hairy boy.

After killing the Golden Dragon and tiger, Suluo's figure kept on rushing towards the deepest part of purgatory mountain, because he had already felt the real Qi wave in the void.

these three breath as like as two peas in the battle of the universe, he is the same as the real gas wave that he felt before in the killing of the million men. It is absolutely the remaining three people. Besides, there are two strange spirits. If he guessed well, it is absolutely the disease of Yan and his father's real fluctuation.

Sulo rushed all the way to the front, leaving nothing to be seen.

As long as he saw the people in purgatory mountain, he would not show any mercy. His hand was killing.

The strong smell of blood filled the air, which made some vultures make strange calls.

……

And at the same time, in the deepest part of purgatory hill.

Yan wubing raised his head and looked at the three people around him. His eyes didn't change at all. He said faintly: "Bai Tao, you dare to come here. It seems that you are impatient with life. You want me to send you on the road.""Ha ha ha..."

Bai Tao, the old man with white beard, burst out laughing, as if he had heard a big joke, but his tone became more and more gloomy: "Yan wubing, if you had said this to me more than 20 years ago, I might have turned around and left, but now do you think you are still qualified to say this?"

"You are now in a strange poison, a strength how much, now still protect a mole ant, do you think you can live today?"

"I wanted to trap you here. Unfortunately, someone broke the wanmiesha array. I had no choice but to kill you and take the mole ant back."

His voice did not fall, and the two old men cooperated to burst out their own momentum.

Suddenly, the sky changes color, there is a sense of collapse.

Bai Tao looked at Yan wubing with a sneer: "if you are obedient, I may let you suffer less, otherwise, you will die miserably."

"Is it?"

Yan wubing stood up straight, a great momentum burst out from him, like a sword, tearing all momentum to pieces.

At the moment, Yan wubing's old and rickety body seems to contain infinite power, just like a volcanic eruption. Once it erupts, it is bound to destroy heaven and earth.

His voice was extremely cold: "Bai Tao, I heard your words more than 20 years ago. Unfortunately, all the people who said these words to us were dead. Do you think you can kill me just by your lost dogs?"

No matter Bai Tao or the two elders heard these words, their faces were hard to see.

More than 20 years ago, they were ordered to hunt down Yan wubing, who had already been poisoned. At that time, Yan wubing's strength had been reduced to the level of martial arts and gods. A total of more than 20 of them chased Yan wubing, but in the end, they were killed by Yan wubing directly, leaving only five of them.

If it wasn't for the critical time, Yan wubing's strange poison would not be able to give full play to his strength. They were afraid that they would also die in Yan wubing's hands.