"Stain the sky with my flesh and blood, thief, you can't be left. The man's chest went up, and with a life-threatening fight, the tiger cut a hole in his chest, and a stream of blood gushed out, but his soul power became even stronger, and a powerful blow came out of his hand.

"Huzi, I'm here. Wen Chong flew up quickly, he knew that this blow would not kill the man, and his counterattack would inevitably kill Huzi instantly, even if he died, he would have to block this blow for Huzi.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, against the chaos of yin and yang, fighting against the world, the tiger gives me strength. Wen Chong shouted, yang energy, cold energy, gushing out of each other, and incomparable power quickly emerged, recondensing the residual power that Huzi had just swung together.

"Yikes. Wen Chong had never tried to control such a powerful force, and the power of the mad demon was about to burst his body at any time, and blood and water forced his body to leak out.

With the last trace of spiritual sense, Huzi threw the tiger break out, and the incomparable black qi merged into the powerful power with the tiger break, and after the tiger broke in, he instantly condensed his strength, which reduced Wen Chong's pressure a lot.

"Die. Wen Chong roared, his hands struggling to control the residual power of the tiger wave, his body kept shaking again, and he could explode and die at any time.

Wen Chong snorted, his body was close to the limit, and the powerful power was like a wild horse at this moment, difficult to control, and would retaliate against him at any time to crush him to death, Wen Chong said anxiously: "That's it? But helplessly, his body has been completely limited and difficult to control.

A pitch-black light emerged from the tiger, and something that seemed to be a soul but not a soul, a shadow and not a shadow gushed out, completely controlling all the energy, and flying towards the man with endless energy.

Wen Chong knocked out the law duel, the entire piece of energy was out of his hand, and his body became lighter, and all the energy flew towards the man with that strange light.

"No, no, how can there be a soldier's soul? No, no, it's not a soldier's soul, it's .............. how can ........ a trace of Chiyou's blood............. you......... It's ..........Ah...................." As soon as the man's words fell, he was completely attacked by this piece of energy, and bursts of powerful light erupted.

The air was engulfed by this pitch-black breath, Wen Chong and Huzi fell heavily to the ground, and they showed a smile weakly.

The energy in the air had vanished, and a body had fallen heavily from the air, splashing red dust with a pop.

The wind blew gently, and the land returned to a sense of tranquility, and this devastated land seemed to have a little more life at this moment.

"Did you win?" Wen Chong asked himself, looking at the sky high in his heart, with indescribable joy in his heart.

"You ............. I really underestimate you, I didn't expect that one of you is the descendant of the Yan clan, and the other has the battle blood of Chiyou, you make me so angry" The man fought again, his eyes showed a fierce light, he had long lost the momentum of the heavenly step, but it was still so terrifying.

Wen Chong and Huzi looked at the man in front of them, even if he didn't have the breath of the Heavenly Order, he was still so powerful, because the two of them didn't have any strength in it.

"But in the end, I won, and I'm going to take your souls for my own use. The man had a sinister smile on his lips, and a wave of soul power came towards the two of them.

"Wow" A dragon groan sounded, a figure fell from the sky, a silver-white holy weapon bloomed with powerful dragon breath, and ten dragon shadows swept down quickly, who is not a little dragon.

The man was startled, and said in a lost voice: "Could it be that they broke my formation with this blow just now, ah........." Looking at Xiaolong's powerful ground-level figure, he only had despair at this moment.

Ten dragon shadows slammed quickly, and the man was torn apart in an instant, without any reverie, Xiaolong's blow was like a sword flying, flying immortals outside the sky, and now a strong man of the earth level shredded everything in front of him like shredding a piece of paper.

Ten dragon shadows flashed and retreated into the ten teeth, leaving only a piece of blood and water flying in the air, and the figure of the little dragon floated down gently, with a calm face. The powerful figure had been completely torn apart by the dragon shadows, turning into a stream of soul qi and rushing straight into the sky, raising a trace of energy source over this red earth.

The soul suppression on Wen Chong's back seemed to be touched by something, and flew out of Wen Chong's body on its own, flying towards the air, a faint blue light faded out little by little, and a trace of energy source slowly sank into the soul suppression.

The cracks on the soul suppression body were quickly repaired by the soul qi one by one, and the cracks began to heal slowly, and the whole artifact had a little more complexion, and gradually recovered.

The blue light of the soul suppression circulated, constantly changing its orientation in the air, like an ancient well, swallowing all the sources of energy around it, the crack had been repaired, and a layer of misty blue light faintly bloomed on the body of the soul suppression, and a powerful soul qi was locked by the soul suppression, and suddenly rushed into the body of the soul of the soul, and everything stopped floating.

The soul of the town landed leisurely and floated back into Wen Chong's hand, Wen Chong looked at the blue light of the soul of the town, and his heart was filled with warmth.

"Looks like you've just had a big fight. Xiaolong said with a frown, looking at the devastated earth around him, and his heart was filled with a sense of horror.

"If you don't come, Wen Chong and I will both die at the hands of that bastard, but fortunately, you finally showed up at the critical moment. Huzi has a weak qi, and the wounds on his body are slowly healing, but his breath is still weak.

"It's not like the formation outside has just been unraveled, it's finally caught up, let's get out of here. Xiaolong said with a slight smile, if he appeared a moment later, maybe the two of them would have become men's fighting spirits.

The three of them swept through the sky with energy, passed through layers of milky ways, and then returned to the original earth, and that field did not know how strong it needed to build, Wen Chong felt a lot of emotion in his heart, it was regarded as picking up a life, and the appearance of the three of them made the faces of the two jade people who had been waiting for a long time show a burst of joy.

Everyone joked slightly about the battle scene on that side, and the three of them were shocked when they heard it, and their faces showed that anxious feeling as if they were fighting in person, only Wen Chong and Huzi could appreciate the powerful power of the Heavenly Rank, and a heat rose in their hearts, hoping to reach this realm as soon as possible.

Everyone rested slightly for a while, and began to move forward again, the tiger was not healed, and the tiger was even more bizarre, there was no breath at all, a roaring blood-colored seal was printed on it, obviously at the time of the battle, all the combat power had been completely exhausted, and it would take a little longer to recover.

Wen Chong's body was also traumatized, although the blue light of the soul was flickering, Wen Chong also felt that the battle of the soul was exhausted, and now he could only barely exert fifty percent of his strength, this battle can be said to make the two of them bitter, but fortunately they still won, after all, the other party is a heaven-level powerhouse, and it is also an ancient Shura, whether it is energy fluctuations or combat skills are profound, but his cultivation is far from being restored to its peak, and he was defeated by the two like this.

Everyone hurried all the way, their hearts were full of anxiety, Xiaolong saw it in his eyes, and he had to worry about the injuries of the two brothers, and asked, "Wen Chong, do you think we should take a break." ”

"What are you resting, it's been so long just now, and Sister Yue is still waiting for us" Huzi said angrily, although his whole body breath was weak, the fighting spirit did not decrease at all, but became stronger, maybe this is the artistic conception of the battle ascension.

"Can't rest, Red Moon's life and death are uncertain, this will only increase her danger, we must rescue her as soon as possible. Wen Chong's face was resolute and said heavily.

"But........ your body .........." Xiaolong sighed, not going on, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the two of them can now exert less than fifty percent of their original combat power, if they are against the masters, how can this be good.

"Even if the tiger master's body is only thirty percent of the combat power, and the tiger is blocked, just like them, I don't care about it, when the tiger master and the heaven-level powerhouse are drawn, it is earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods, provoking the wrath of the heavens and gods, that is called tragic. Huzi boasted to himself, recalling the scene from the past, and even he felt a chill.

"I think you're blowing the bull to the sky. With your kind of cultivation, if it weren't for Wen Chong, it would be estimated that you would be a wandering ghost. Xiaolong said with a disdainful expression.

"You ..........." Huzi was teased by him like this, his face was flushed with anger, and he almost didn't start fighting.

"Okay, okay, one less sentence, take care of your breath, and prepare to save Sister Hongyue. Qiu Ling watched the two of them compete again, and hurriedly interjected.

"Xiaolong, Huzi's cultivation is already very strong, and his use of magic weapons is stronger than yours, if it weren't for Huzi's power to unlock the tiger's break, he and I would have died in the hands of that person. Wen Chong said honestly, with a little praise in his eyes, the power of the Netherworld Ten Strikes was indeed domineering.