"But no matter who you are, you dare to attack those around me, tonight will be your death."

Su Luo's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, and then he put away his thoughts. He sat cross-legged on the sofa and fell into practice again.

It is impossible for the other party to know his strength. Even though he knows his strength, he still dares to ask him to meet at the banks of the Four Seas Lakes, so he must have some support.

He must adjust his state to the peak.

After practicing until 7:30 pm, Su Luo opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth.

"It's almost time to set off, I want to see who you are."

Su Luo's mouth made a cold smile, he picked up the car keys and drove out the door.

...

Beijing Sihai Park, after 8:50 p.m.

As usual, Sihai Park will be very lively, but today it is quiet and there are no pedestrians.

Only the dim street lights shine, and the whole park is terrifyingly quiet.

"Tait!"

A sound of footsteps rang out.

Su Luo's figure appeared on the shore of Tianshui Lake. His eyes swept around him and his brows couldn't help but frown. He did not feel any fluctuations in his breath, and there was no movement around him.

Su Luo frowned, but did not leave, but lit a cigarette for himself and waited quietly.

Soon, another sound of footsteps came.

Two figures walked out of the dark place.

The leader was Long Hai. He was wearing a Tang suit and still had a blood-red spear folded into four pieces behind his back.

Beside him, the thin man named Cold Dao followed his skills like a shadow.

"Mr. Long, where is Su Luo?" Leng Dao whispered.

Long Hai raised his head and his eyes fell on Su Luo, like a hunter looking at his prey.

And Su Luo had turned around and also stared at Long Hai.

The eyes met and extremely strong power burst out. The fallen leaves around them seemed to be rolled up by an invisible force, and then collapsed into debris everywhere.

A few seconds later, Long Hai was the first to speak, "You said I should call you Emperor Yan Luo, or call you Su Luo! It's been three years, three years."

"I thought that the emperor Yan Luo, the ruler of the Ninth Heaven, was dead. I didn't expect that your life was so strong, and you were still alive, and your strength became so much stronger."

Su Luo's eyes shrank, and his face suddenly became cold: "Who are you? Tell me, I'll leave you a whole body."

When Long Hai heard this, he laughed loudly, and the sound was loud and it was very far away.

"Leave me a whole body, Su Luo, are you worthy of you, a little bastard? If it weren't for that ignorant little devil who blocked the fatal blow for you three years ago, would you think you could still be alive?"

"It is undeniable that you are very strong. It's a pity that in my eyes, you were an ant three years ago, but now you are still an ant."

When Su Luo heard this, his whole body burst into an astonishing murderous intent. Heavy murderous intent soared into the sky and enveloped the entire sky. The sky seemed to have become colored. The sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling suddenly sounded, and the whole space seemed like Shura Purgatory.

Long Hai's words proved that he was attacked three years ago. He was one of the masterminds behind it and he was also from the Houwang Mansion.

After Long Hai felt the murderous intent on Su Luo, his face changed: "What a terrifying murderous intent."

At the moment when the murderous intent burst out, he felt like a sea of ​​corpses and blood were everywhere, and he rushed towards him with a strong smell of blood.

At this moment, he felt as if his will was about to be deprived, and he was shocked by this murderous intent to become a fool.

You can kill someone at a glance!

This kind of martial arts powerhouse who only appears to be in the extreme martial arts, but now it appears in a young man. It is extremely strange and surprising.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Long Hai stared at Su Luo: "I didn't expect that in three years, you not only did not die, but you didn't expect that your cultivation could go further. If you let you grow, it might really threaten me. Unfortunately, your achievements are limited to this, and you are destined to die today."

"I just want to know one thing. Among the people who attacked me three years ago, is there you? Which of you are in the twelve panic?"

Su Luo's tone was cold, like the cold ice in the nine days, making people feel palpitations.

Long Hai smiled coldly and did not hide it. In his heart, Su Luo was just a dead person, and there was no need to hide it from a dead person.

He sneered and said, "It seems that you know more than I imagined. Even Twelve Crazy Knows. It's nothing to tell you. I'm the King of Gun in Twelve Crazy. When I attacked you, I was the team I led. But I didn't expect you to run away."

Hearing this sentence, Su Luo was extremely cold, and his whole body was filled with murderous intent, and a trace of blood-evil aura also spread out.

It makes people feel palpitations.

"The Gun King in the Twelve panic is really searching for you. I was about to look for you, but I didn't expect you to come to your door automatically. It seems that your Jinqian Sect is also related to the Houwang Mansion. It seems that if you capture you today, you can know where the Houwang Mansion is."

"Hahaha……."

Long Hai laughed out loud: "Just because you want to find the Hou Wang Mansion, boy, your strength is not enough. Leng Dao, this kid will give it to you first and give me a try on his strength."

Cold Dao is one of the top killers of the Jinqian Sect. Although his strength is a little weaker than the Broken Mai, it is not bad either. It just happens to test Su Luo's strength.

With him here, Leng Dao will not die.

"Mr. Long, leave it to me."

Leng Dao nodded, and a scimitar appeared in his hand, step by step towards Su Luo.

His steps were light and he had murderous intent.

He knew that Su Luo was very strong, so he was preparing momentum every step he took.

Because he knew very well that when he faced Su Luo, he would only have one move. If he could not kill Su Luo with one move, then he would be the one who would die.

"One sword breaks the sky!"

When the momentum accumulated to the extreme, Cold Knife did not hesitate at all. The steel knife in his hand suddenly slashed out. With a sneer, a snow-white light burst out in the night sky, with a stern breath, slashing towards Su Luo.

"Vulnerable!"

Su Luo sneered, took a step forward, and passed through the sword light. His figure appeared in front of the cold sword.

"What, how is it possible?"

Leng Dao widened his eyes and his face was full of incredible. He could never dream of how Su Luo had penetrated his sword energy.

The winner is decided!

Su Luo's eyes were cold, and he stretched out a hand and directly pressed it against Leng Dao's neck, then pinched it suddenly.

"Click!" With a sound, Leng Dao only felt his head tilting, his eyes darkening, and his vitality seemed to be passing.

He is dead!

He was killed directly with one move!

Long Hai, who was almost at the same time, didn't even react, so he died.
Chapter completed!