This matter is definitely a big deal!

In Su Luo's eyes, what if things get big?

Shaoqingyu was furious and furious: "Su Luo, you are looking for death!" ”

"Dare to kill the two sword envoys of my dark department, Su Luo, even if you are the commander of the North China Group, you still have to die today!" The four men in black next to him were furious.

The six of them are as light as siblings, and their status is equivalent to that of the deputy commanders of the North China Group.

As a result, now, Su Luo killed two of them with one move, counting Liu Rufeng, a madman, and two of the seven great swords.

What a loss!

The four of them were angry and shot directly, and the four martial artists, placed in Chuzhou and even North China, were definitely sideways characters!

But now, in Su Luo's eyes, they are ...... Humble ants!

"Little ruffian, be careful!" Liu Ruyan's clear eyes were worried.

Ming Xuan bit his thin lip lightly, and said urgently: "Ah Luo, you go, escape from Los Angeles, the dark sword envoy can at least be a martial sect-level powerhouse, Fu Bo, you are broken!" ”

"Yes!"

The Fu Bo hidden outside the door is undoubtedly an ancient martial artist, and he is also a powerful veteran martial artist.

Now that Ming Xuan is in crisis, Fu Bo vows that after he dies, he will not have any complaints.

"Run? You are our five great sword envoys are decorations, Su Luo killed you today, and he is also famous! ”

The four great sword envoys and Liu Rufeng attacked Su Luo at the same time, and Fu Bo gritted his teeth and wanted to get involved.

Su Luo's face was calm, his figure stood proud, and he slowly raised his left hand.

Everyone was stunned and didn't understand!

Shaoqingyu's face changed suddenly, as if he had guessed something, and said angrily: "No, impossible! ”

"He's got to this point?"

Liu Rufeng is creepy, and retreats in horror!

In the face of a fatal frontal attack, Su Luo did not retreat or advance, but raised his left hand, what this meant, as a martial sect, they knew it very well!

It's about exaggerating your strength!

The realm of the Great Martial Sect that they have always dreamed of!

The scary thing is, Su Luo has really reached this point?

How is it possible, how old is he, according to the records, Su Luo was the eldest son of the Su family before he was seventeen years old, and he was not a martial artist.

disappeared for just two years, seventeen years of ordinary window period, but it is already a martial sect!

What the hell has happened to this demon!

Even though he is Shao Qingyu, an SSS-level genius, he has not taken that step so far, and it is really too difficult to become a Great Martial Sect.

It's as hard as the sky!

All eyes on it.

Boom!

The four knife envoys all flew out of the door upside down, coughing up blood, mixed with fragments of internal organs, and their faces flushed like a return to the light.

The bright energy and the dark energy are mixed, and the strength is released, Su Luo has no mercy to his subordinates, and directly kills the killer.

The audience was silent.

Shaoqingyu's face was pale and colorless, Liu Rufeng's hair stood upside down, and the whole person was completely hairy.

Just kidding!

The seven great swords of the dark department, as a result, six were reimbursed in the blink of an eye, leaving one Liu Rufeng, although his name was loud, outsiders gave him the nickname of a madman.

But today in the Su family, he was so panicked!

He was the only one left of the Seven Great Sword Envoys, and Liu Rufeng secretly wondered if Su Luo had obsessive-compulsive disorder?

If there is obsessive-compulsive disorder, the Seven Great Swords will leave him alone, and Su Luo will definitely send him on his way!

Luckily, Su Luo didn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder!

Fu Bo was dumbfounded, he didn't expect Su Luo to be perverted to this point, and he could easily kill the six great sword envoys in seconds, and this strength was clearly to the point of the Great Martial Sect!

Ming Xuan never thought that her little brother would be so strong.

"The leader of the dark department, Shaoqingyu, you want to take her away?" Su Luo glanced away.

Shaoqingyu's face was ugly, and he said in a low voice: "Commander Su, I advise you not to be obsessed, the remnants of the Ming Sect, whoever dares to mess with it, will definitely die, even if you are a great martial sect, you will ......"

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, Su Luo waved his left hand, Shaoqing Yu flew out of the door, his face was pale and coughing up blood, Liu Rufeng rushed up and fed a spirit pill.

The six sword envoys were destroyed by Su Luo, and the dark leader first died here.

Don't think about it, the Northern Dark Department will definitely not give up, and it is bound to send a strong man to arrive!

"I said, with me, protect her for life!"

"As for you, the leader of the dark department, you have a big background, but in my Su Luo's eyes, it's not worth mentioning!"

"Spare your life and send me a message back, Ming Xuan is my Immortal Lord Su Luo's person!"

"Whoever dares to touch her, annihilate the three souls and destroy the seven spirits!"

"Yi Sanzu!"

……

Su Luo's thin lips moved slightly, and his cold words made many people in the audience tremble, and no one thought he was joking!

Not to mention Su Luo's glorious past in the fairy world.

Just for now, the Tang family in Los Angeles, the Thousand Poison Gate, the Hua family in the provincial city, the Luo family in Luoshan and so on!

A generation of immortal masters, never tell lies!

Qingshan, the head of the Qingzhou group, was on the side, trembling all over, and once again recalled the story told by the commander in his mind.

Shudder!

Shaoqingyu's face was pale, Liu Rufeng left decisively behind his back, and if he didn't leave, he would die!

"Su Luo, if you can't protect him, you will definitely regret it!"

Shaoqingyu came from a low and weak voice before he disappeared, although he had no resentment, but as the leader of the dark department, he knew many secrets, and few people knew how ruthless the Ming Sect was in the late Yuan Dynasty.

But their enemies are all over the country, and they are all big forces on the side of the famous town!

Mingjiao, also known as Manichaeism, also known as Muniism, originated in the ancient Persian Sassanid Dynasty and was founded by the Persian Mani in the middle of the 3rd century AD.

The hatred that has been inherited for hundreds of years and has lasted for hundreds of years, I am afraid that even they themselves can't count how many secrets there are.

Fu Bo looked at him gratefully and said, "Thanks to Su Shao's help, otherwise I and the eldest lady would be afraid of ...... today."

"It's a trivial matter, and I suddenly came here today, do you want the things in the sandalwood box?" Su Luo chuckled.

Ming Xuanqiong's nose wrinkled slightly, and she said generously: "Well, the things in the sandalwood box are originally the top mental methods of our Ming Sect!" ”

"If you lack cultivation exercises, you can tell me."

Su Luo has lived for more than 2,000 years, and she doesn't know how many ancient and peerless immortal arts she has in her head, and she can just give Ming Xuan one or two for her to cultivate for a lifetime.

It is a happy thing to have three or five brothers in life and death, accompanied by confidants and confidants, and it is not in vain to come and go through the red dust.

Ming Xuan whispered: "I can't ask for your things for nothing, not to mention that martial arts and mental techniques are priceless treasures, and I can't ask for them." ”

Su Luo suddenly chuckled, not caring about these things at all.

Qingshan sent something, it seemed that there was still something, and he stopped talking, and finally didn't speak.

The group walked seven-seven-eighty-eight.

The text in the white sable animal skin of the sandalwood box is the life of Ming Jialuo, the eighth leader of Mingjiao, and it is a Qiankun secret that can only be practiced by the leader of Mingjiao.

The oil and wax seal is the Qiankun Jue, and Ming Xuan ran back to Su Luo's house in a hurry.

Fu Bo opened his eyes and closed one eye, the Qiankun Jue has been lost for nearly seven hundred years, and he got it unexpectedly tonight, if it wasn't for Su Luo's help, let alone the Qiankun Jue, even if it was them, I am afraid that they would all be arrested.

I want to talk about "The Immortal Emperor of the City" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~