The stone debris rain stopped, the wind stopped, the Yuan Force turbulence no longer gushed out, and the golden light and blood light had disappeared.

A gust of evening breeze blew, and the last smoke and dust were slowly blown away, and the scene on the scene gradually emerged.

The wasteland had no longer reverted, and most of the rubble had been reduced to gravel in the battle, and there were potholes of various sizes everywhere.

"Poof"

A slight sound broke the silence on the field.

As far as his eyes could reach, a mouthful of scarlet blood spat out of the mouth of the orc young Balusson, staining the ground red.

At this time, Baruson knelt on a boulder, gasping for breath, and there was loss and resentment in the lion's eyes.

He was defeated!

"If you want to kill or chop, listen to it. ”

Baruson closed his eyes, unhappy or sad, listening to the roar of the beast in the distance, and he was afraid that he would never hear such an intimate and pleasant sound again.

Over the course of twenty years, Barusson has traveled to every corner of the Beastmaster Plains, and too many footprints prove that he has survived, and he has traveled.

The mountain range is the place where Baruson hunts and forages, the river is the bath where Baruson bathes after his cultivation, the flat earth has the back of Baruson chasing the wind, and the countless orc tribes have the scene of Baruson sparring and cultivating.

Baruson is the proud son of the Beastmaster Plains, and Baruson loves this land!

"Come on. ”

Orcs are never afraid of life and death, they believe in the strong, and it is not a shame to fall under the hands of the strong. What's more, this is the price that the orc young Baruson should pay.

All my relatives and friends, please be well, I, Barusen, even if I am buried, will be with you forever in this home full of my passion, and I will never say goodbye!

"Huh. ”

On another boulder opposite Barusson, Fu Cheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled extraordinarily brightly.

"You are a worthy opponent. ”

Fu Cheng jumped in front of Baruson and stretched out his hands, needless to say, to help Baruson up.

"I won't kill you, the price you have to pay is determined by the big red bird, but that doesn't prevent me from approving you. ”

Fu Cheng looked at Baruson sincerely, and his words revealed the love between madmen and madmen, not knowing each other.

"You.... ”

Hearing this, Baruson opened his eyes and stared at Fu Cheng tightly, the huge lion eyes were shocked, but in the end, he still stood up with Fu Cheng's hands.

"Fu Cheng. ”

"Barusson. ”

"Haha. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, no matter what happened to Barusson next, at least this friend was made in this situation.

"Brother Fu Cheng. ”

In the distance, Qingqing shouted, and the lotus foot came to Fu Cheng's side with a few taps.

"Are you alright, Brother Fu Cheng. ”

Qingqing threw down the big red bird, while holding Fu Cheng's arm, stretched out his sleeves, stood on tiptoe, and wiped the sweat stains on Fu Cheng's forehead, like a very well-behaved and lovely little daughter-in-law.

"I'm fine. ”

Fu Cheng rubbed Qingqing's head, and then motioned to Qingqing to pay attention to the situation on the field.

I saw that the big red bird man stood in the void, the beak of the bird kept smacking, and he walked around Baruson in a circle with figure-eight steps, and looked at Baruson from head to toe.

"No matter what the cost, I, Barusson, accept it. ”

There's nothing to be pretentious about, the Lord is coming, just do what you want, Baruson faces it calmly.

"Really?"

The big red bird paused slightly, looked at Barusen for a long time, then lowered his head, and continued to circle around Barusen until three laps later, and said: "In this way, you do your best to defend, I will use fifty percent cultivation to punch you, and after one punch, no matter whether you live or die, this account between you and me will be written off." ”

The big red bird raised its head violently, a fist shadow appeared on its wings, and a powerful aura suddenly erupted!

"Good. ”

To put it bluntly, Barusson is already the meat of the chopping board, does he still have room for bargaining?

The Great Red Bird did not let him die immediately, which was a great favor to him, so after a punch, there might be a chance to survive!

Of course, the reason why the big red bird said this also has his reasons.

Previously, when Barusson attacked the Great Red Bird, he used all his strength, but the Great Red Bird only defended and did not fight back.

Now, if you change the big red bird to attack Barusson, with all your strength, Baruson will definitely die!

The kind-natured big red bird really couldn't bear it, and after thinking about it for a long time, he came up with this compromise solution.

The same is only one blow, and the cultivation is controlled by fifty percent, and Barusen's life and death are safe and fateful!

"Come on!"

The blood-colored Yuan Force is dense all over the body, and Barusen is waiting for it, whether it is life or death, all right now!

"A punch from the Sparrow. ”

A fist-like force erupted from the wings of the big red bird, like a comet across the sky, with terrifying energy, and smashed into Barusen's chest!

"Wow"

The red light filled the sky, and Barusen's body protection element force shattered!

"Poof" "Poof" "Poof"

Mouthfuls of blood spat out of Barusson's mouth one after another!

"Click" "Click"

The bones in Barusen's body are constantly broken, and even bone ballast is drilling out of the surface of the body!

"Whew. ”

Barusson's tall body flew upside down at a rapid pace, and the blood he spat out formed a blood line in the air.

"Bang. ”

After flying out for nearly a kilometer, Barusson crashed into a boulder before he stopped his retreat, and the boulder behind him shattered into a pile of pieces.

Barusson fell to the ground with a plop, and the blood instantly stained the ground.

Like a puddle of mud lying on the ground, the bones of the body are almost all broken, the blood spills from the inside out, and occasionally a trace of Yuan Force emerges from the surface of the body, like a flash of electricity.

One punch!

The cultivation of the peak of the second great realm of the Great Red Bird, even if it is only used fifty percent, the consequences are not something that Barusen, who is at the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Kaiyuan Dynasty, can bear.

Whether Barusson will survive is still unknown, and with the current situation, the odds are slim to none.

His vision began to blur, and Barusson felt that his eyelids were extremely heavy, and the surroundings were getting darker and darker, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in chaos!

Pitch black, silent, dreary, was the only thing Barusson felt.

It's really too depressing, Baruson can't help but want to scream, but he can't make a sound when he opens his mouth!

Barusson was almost suffocating!

Struggling desperately, like a drowning man, full of desire to survive, the only remaining Yuan Force gathered in his palm, and Baruson worked hard to slap his palm!

But what's the use of that? A dying man can do something in vain.

This palm, like a mud cow entering the sea, silently! Baruson is still in chaos!

Baruson was unwilling, he gritted his teeth and stubbornly slapped Chaos, even if the Yuan Force was exhausted!

One palm, two palms, three palms...

Baruson slapped the chaos again and again, tirelessly.

"Hiss"

Maybe it's Barusson's persistence that moved God, or maybe it's Barusson's efforts that have been effective.

In the chaos, a gap suddenly broke, and a glimmer of light swayed from the sky on Barusen's body.

"Boom"

Yuantai trembled, and Yuanli surged!

Under the faint light, Baruson felt as if he had eaten a peach, drank the elixir, and his whole body was comfortable, and a new force instantly spread throughout his limbs and veins!

The cultivation barriers of the Kaiyuan realm have been completely opened, and you can enter the second great realm of cultivation at any time: Tongxuan!

The vitality of heaven and earth, gathered from all directions, endlessly submerged into Barusen's body, the Yuantai was bright, the broken bones were connected, the broken skin was healed, and the blood-colored yuan power was boiling like magma.

The dying Barusson, miraculously survived!

"Ahh ”

Baruson let out a long roar, and the blood-colored yuan power directly revealed half a meter of his body, like a copper wall with thick and stable walls.

"Smack"

Holding up his body with one hand, all the Yuan Power was collected on the Yuan Tai, Baruson opened his hands, embraced the void, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"It's good to be alive. ”

Baruson, who wandered around in front of the ghost gate, sighed.

The survival is all thanks to the soul in the head of the god Barusen!

The king of people has a training: all cultivators, the shrine of the skull, the abode of the soul, the initial dirt, dark and chaotic.

As the name suggests, there is a "shrine" in the monk's skull, which is the "house" where the monk's "spirit" lives, and at first, this "house" is covered with dust and dirt, and it is pitch black and chaotic.

The king of people also trained: All cultivators, looking for immortals and exploring the way, necessary, the shrine is wiped diligently, and there is nowhere to stain the dust.

The meaning is beyond words, that is, if you want to become an existence like a great supernatural being, you must wipe the dirt of the "shrine" clean, pure, clear, and flawless.

As a result, the mystery of Barusson's death has surfaced!

When Baruson's eyes were closed and he was unconscious, and his body had only a glimmer of life left, the spirit in the shrine of his head struggled to show his might, and spared no effort to slap the chaotic matter of the shrine, so that some of the dirt was removed and the shrine was revealed!

Although, just the shrine is light, not as flawless as the shrine of the Great Divine Powers, but for Barusen, who is currently in the Kaiyuan realm, it is completely enough!!

At this moment, the cultivation barrier was broken by itself, Balusen's cultivation was climbing, the yuan power surged, and the dying body was revived, and the benefits were self-evident!

"Hey, big man, get to know me, please call me the god of the sparrow in heaven and earth, ancient and modern, and unique. ”

The big red bird looked scared, and waved a wing at Baruson from a distance, inadvertently revealing its body, and soon disappeared again.

"That's?" Barusson's pupils contracted sharply, and just now he saw the body of the big red bird with his own eyes, although it was only for a moment, but the fiery red flames burned a large area of the void, and he couldn't do anything false.

"This is the real Suzaku descendant, I am not wronged by defeat, and it is not a grievance to call the Sparrow God, not to mention that it is far stronger than me, and the strong are worthy of my respect. Baruson said secretly in his heart.

"Lord Sparrow, I'm the Bloody Lion, Barusson. ”

It can be said that after experiencing a death, there is nothing else that Barusson can't let go.

The past has become a cloud of smoke, some unhappiness is not worth mentioning again and again, the punch of the big red bird, the enmity is gone. Right now, it's okay to be friends, after all, it's a new beginning.

Whether it's the big red bird or Barusson, they are all people who can afford to let go.

Barusen's physique is even more muscular, his height of two and a half meters has risen to three meters, the tendons and veins as thick as his little finger are bulging, and the muscles in his chest are sinking with his breathing.

One step was worth a normal number of steps, and Barusson walked briskly towards the big red bird.

"It's getting late, so it's better to go to our people's habitat to rest for the night, so that I can enjoy the friendship of the landlord a little. ”

The big lion paw of the pu fan held the big red bird, and Barusen greeted Fu Cheng and Qingqing.

"So, it's annoying. ”

Fu Cheng and others believe that Baruson is not a narrow-minded person, and since he is a friend, he will never harbor evil intentions when he is warmly invited.

The moonlight was like water, and on the plain of the beast king, several people were as fast as lightning, shooting towards the distance.