Undefeated Mad Son-in-law

Su Luo's eyes are extremely serious. They stare at the Taoist of Han he.

He knew that this period of time was going with the wind and the water, and he was more or less gone with the wind.

Today's battle with Taoist Hanshen made him fully understand that he was still far away from the strongman in martial arts and Taoism. A sanxiu who came out of martial arts and Taoism fought with him to such an extent. If he was a real strongman in martial arts and Taoism, he would die!

However, there was no discouragement in his heart. Although these people were very strong, he was also not weak. He also had a little golden man. He had no fear of the innate magic fire.

"Boy, it's almost time. I'll take you down and kneel down in front of the Zhou family to apologize."

Taoist Han can't bear it. With a roar, his real Qi becomes more and more violent. His figure moves and soars to the sky. The real Qi is flowing like a bronze stick.

"Boom!"

In an instant, it was just a bronze stick with a height of more than one person. It suddenly rose ten times and became a big pillar that one person could not hold. It fell down in the air.

Instantly, the air became thick, giving people a sense of the sky rolling down, towards the top of Suluo's head.

The momentum of sealing the sky and locking the ground enveloped Suluo, making him unavoidable.

"I also want to capture me with this move. Taoist Hanyu, you are delusional. Next, let's see what absolute suppression is."

Suluo is not afraid, hands a point, full of real Qi in the body.

He has already known the strength of Han Ji's Taoist, but it's not enough for him to break through to the realm of martial arts.

Since there is no way to let him break through, it is useless to keep it.

It's time for him to use his own card and send Taoist Hanyu on his way.

Sulo's hands were divided, and flames came out of his hands.

Between the waves, the flame rolled and turned into a fiery dragon, roaring in the air, opening a bloody mouth and crashing into the bronze stick!

"Don't think too much of yourself!"

The Taoist of Han Ji had a sneer on his face. He was not afraid at all. Suluo could not help him. What could a fire do.

However, when the flame hit the bronze stick, it ignited all the Qi He attached to it, and it turned into a raging fire.

Moreover, the fire was so strange that no heat was emitted.

"Boy, is that your card? Hum, if you want to ignite my true Qi, you can destroy my delusion. "

The Taoist raised his hand and swept towards the burning fire.

But then, the Taoist Hanshen regretted it.

Xiantian Shenhuo, a mental skill, was given to Suluo by Xiaojin people. Now it has been practiced to the extreme by Suluo.

It's horrible.

When his arm touched the fire, a deep pain came from his heart. His flesh and blood, his true Qi were directly ignited in this moment, burning up.

"Ah

Taoist Han Heng uttered a ferocious scream. His face twisted to the extreme. Without hesitation, he raised his hand and turned it into a hand knife to cut off the ignited arm.

"Hoo

The severed arm fell from the air, but it had not yet fallen to the ground. It had turned into a mass of ashes and drifted away with the wind.

"This What kind of flame is this? "

After seeing this scene, Luocha's body trembled uncontrollably, and a thick color of terror appeared on his face.

She is the most powerful one among these people. Others may not find the horror of Suluo's fire, but she can feel how terrible it is.

Nothing burns!

She could clearly feel that when the flame came into contact with the real Qi of Han Ji Taoist, it was not annihilated by the real Qi at all, but ignited the real Qi of Han Ji Taoist directly.

Moreover, this fire is very aggressive. It not only burns his Qi, but also penetrates into his body. His blood, bones and body protecting Qi are all ignited.

It can be said that under this flame, the Taoist is a gasoline barrel, which ignites when touched.

This is the most terrible thing.

You have nothing to do with this flame, unless you hide, otherwise, once burned by the flame, you can imagine the end.

Just now, if Taoist Hanshen took a step slower, I'm afraid it would not be as simple as an arm being burned to ashes.

Now she finally understood why Suluo would bring her a kind of death threat. If this flame was displayed, if she didn't respond in time, once she was approached by the flame, she would end up much better than Taoist Han.

"Who is he in the end? This martial arts skill is by no means mastered by ordinary people. Even people in the martial arts and Taoism circles, there are only a few people who can touch this kind of martial arts skill."

Luocha's eyes are shining. Now she is more and more curious about Suluo's identity.In the void!

Taoist Han Heng looked at the broken arm. The severe pain twisted his face and made him scream hysterically: "my hand, my hand, it's all you. It's all because of you little bastard. I want to kill you, I want you to die, I want to poke your bones and ashes."

Taoist Han Heng roared, and his eyes turned scarlet. He was a man of martial arts, but now in Yanhuang, he lost an arm in a hairy boy's hand.

What a shame!

He wants solo dead!

He wants to tear sulo to pieces and repay him with his life.

His real breath, wrapped in his body, rushed madly towards Suluo.

"Boom!"

When he was close to Suluo, his body rose up like a hawk, his feet kicked out bravely, and his fierce power came out. Every foot was heavy, like a mountain, and his legs were heavy, like raindrops.

Amazing momentum!

"Taoist Hanshen, you were not my opponent in your whole life. Now do you think you might be my opponent?"

Su Luo looks at the footprints that fall down and draws a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth. Instead of using the innate magic fire, he raises his arms and blows out one punch at a time.

There is a terrible power in the void.

Leg shadow and fist shadow collide in the air, annihilate each other, and set off waves of Qi strength.

"Wheezing!"

All of a sudden, in the strength of the sky, there was a tear. The figure of Taoist Han Jue jumped out of the shadow of the sky. The only intact hand, holding a bronze stick and carrying Wanjun giant force, chopped down at Suluo's head.

"Xuantian real gun!"

Suluo sneered and did not dodge. As soon as he grasped his arm, a long gun appeared in his hand. As soon as he shook his arm, the long gun stabbed in the air with a fierce breath.