The attack of the Blood South Demon General is actually the same as the bloody demon Hu Luhong, and it is also a simple and unpretentious straight fist.

However, he is much stronger than Hu Luhong, and Lei Luo can even feel the strange power under the other party's body, as well as the fierce fighting experience.

"Bang bang bang" The sound of continuous fist strikes came, and waves of invisible qi surged around, and one person and one demon actually fought with their fists.

Boom –

The two fists collided, and Lei Luo and the Blood South Demon each kicked back more than ten steps, and then stopped at the same time.

"The junior of the human race, the strength of the flesh can actually be comparable to my race, it is impossible!" The already hideous face of the Blood South Demon General was even more ugly, and then he couldn't believe it.

Lei Luo just moved his wrist, obviously knowing that although the fight just now looked like a draw, it was just an appetizer for himself and the demon clan in front of him, and the next thing was the main event.

The Blood South Demon turned grim, and his hands stabbed into the sand beneath his feet, and then a violent shaking came out, like an earthquake.

"This is a desert place, how can there be an earthquake?" said Lei Luo with a surprised expression.

But at this moment, there was a wriggling in the sand below, and then a huge grit palm of more than ten zhang in size blasted towards it.

Lei Luo's figure flew backwards, narrowly avoiding this palm, but at the same time, a strong wind hit behind him, and it turned out that there was a back move.

"Bang" His figure staggered a few steps forward, and he felt a hot sting pain in his back, obviously struck by the sneak attack behind him.

"The physical body is really strong enough, this blow is almost impossible for the Terran monks to take, you actually rely on the physical body alone to follow!"

Seeing that his blow was ineffective, the Blood Southern Demon frowned inadvertently, and his tone became unkind.

But he soon grinned, and a hideous and fierce color appeared on his face, and then he stomped his feet without saying a word, and a shock to his body brought out an afterimage, which suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Lei Luo's face was extremely calm, although the other party's speed was fast, he was still able to catch the other party's traces, and that was enough!

The golden lines on his arm appeared one after another, and at the same time, the mana in his body was poured into his right fist, and he threw a punch somewhere in front of him.

This punch was so powerful that when it was blasted out, the originally empty place actually flashed under a black shadow, revealing the figure of the monster.

"How could it be!" The Blood South Demon General didn't expect that his speed would be seen through by the other party, so he could only wave his fist in a panic.

"Bull Fist!" Lei Luo roared, and the strength in his hand increased instead of decreasing.

With a crisp "click", the Blood Southern Demon General felt a sharp qi like a blade emanating from his fist, and the bones on his arms and the muscles under his skin were all injured and shattered by the qi.

The severe pain made his face a little hideous, but this was not over, it should be said that Lei Luo's attack did not stop.

"The tiger cracks the mountain, the tiger attacks!" an angry roar came out, accompanied by a tiger roar.

The Blood South Demon General saw the blood in front of him, and a huge tiger had already pounced towards him with long teeth and claws.

A loud "boom" sound was heard.

With a scream, the blood-colored tiger and a burly figure instantly rushed out of a distance of nearly a hundred zhang, and then erupted into a shocking explosion.

A wave of wind swept away, and at the same time, a wave of sand more than ten feet high splashed on the sand, and the power of this blow was terrifying.

Lei Luo maintained the posture of blasting out his left fist, and a trace of green smoke came out of the fist, and the ground in front of him was dragged out a long scorched black mark, which was caused by the power of the tiger attack just now.

"If the monk takes this blow, then it will definitely die, but if the demon clan is concerned, I don't think so!" he said with a solemn expression.

Sure enough, as soon as his voice fell, a roar erupted in the sand in the distance, and then a figure rose into the sky, it was the demon who took the next blow.

The Blood Southern Demon General was in a very embarrassed shape at the moment, his upper body was covered with huge blood holes, his chest was almost blown through, and even the white bones and bright red organs were faintly visible in the wounds.

His right arm was almost useless, and the blow just now had left him with a heavy blow in the back, and this injury was no joke.

"A mere Terran monk in the lower realm, it's so tricky, hateful, I didn't want to use it on a lower clan like you!" said the Blood South Demon General with a gloomy expression.

He opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of blood, which turned into a blood-colored orb in a flicker, and then slowly flew above his head.

The blood-colored bead suddenly exploded, and countless blood dripped down, and then fell onto the demon's body.

Something unexpected happened, the body of this demon, and the wound on the arm squirmed for a while, and then a polyp grew in the heart, and the breath also recovered rapidly.

After a few breaths, the demon's breath was close to its peak, and all the injuries on his body had recovered, even his arm had returned to its pre-injury appearance.

"How can there be such a means of recovery?" said Lei Luo as he looked at the slowly descending figure with a strange expression.

He didn't consume much mana and qi and blood, and the other party didn't have much pressure on him to recover, but if he still had such means, then he would have to use the power of thunder to quickly kill the other party.

"Very good, you actually let me use this last resort, and then I must drain your soul and avenge this!" said the Blood South Demon General's face almost contorted.

This time, instead of attacking immediately, he let out a scream, then opened his mouth to spit out a dark red ball of light, and then held it in the palm of his hand with one hand.

"I'll let you taste my clan's demonic flame powers!" the Blood South Demon General said with a hideous smile.

Then his figure disappeared in an instant, and when he appeared in the next moment, he had already rushed in front of Lei Luo, and at the same time, his right fist was actually covered with a layer of dark red flames.

"Bang" Lei Luo raised his hand to block the opponent's fist, but a burning and stinging pain came, and the power of the fist was actually three points stronger than just now.

"Pick up the punch!" the Blood South Demon General roared, and his fist increased by five points.

Lei Luo's body was blasted out under this tremendous force, and at the same time, when he flew upside down, his arm was still stained with dark red flames.

"It's actually a method similar to the Demon Flame Sect, no, the Demon Dao Divine Power is a means to imitate the Demon Race, so this Demon Demon Flame Divine Power is a normal thing!" Lei Luo guessed.

The Demon Flame Sect's methods are to manipulate the Demon Flame, but the methods of the Demon Dao are all stolen or imitated from the Demon Clan when the ancient monks fought with the Demon Clan.

"Once the Blood Refining Demon Flame contaminates the flesh, it can't be easily dispelled, and the flesh and blood of this kid's body will probably be scorched!"

Soon, though, his smug expression suddenly froze.

Because just in the midst of his induction, his demonic flame supernatural power suddenly lost contact with himself.

"What, that flame is!" he said in disbelief.

Lei Luo showed a sneer, and a pitch-black flame appeared on his arm.

The dark red Blood Refining Demon Flame was devoured by the pitch-black Demon Flame in an instant, and the scorched black wound was also healed under the recovery power of the flesh.

"Blood refining demon flame, this kind of power can't be worthy of the word demon flame, at most it's just a small flame, hahaha," he sneered after clearing the threat of flames.

Hearing the other party's mocking words, the expression of the Blood South Demon General was furious, and his already distorted face was bruised, and the fangs in his mouth were exposed, adding a bit of hideousness.

"Blood refining true demon skills, blood evil Dafa!" an angry roar came out.

Lei Luo looked surprised after hearing the other party's shout, because this exercise was actually exactly the same as the cultivation of the Bloody Demon Sect's founding patriarch.

The Blood Southern Demon exploded a sky-high blood mist around his body, and then condensed a huge blood-colored demon shadow in midair.

This demon shadow is more than 20 zhang tall, with a pair of horns on the head, a hideous and terrifying face, a mouth with fangs exposed, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and it is more than a circle thicker than ordinary people, similar to the demons.

"This is the projection of the Upper Realm True Demon, it seems that the other party's Blood Refining True Demon Skill is a top-level Demon Skill, not those half-people of the Blood Demon Sect!" Lei Luo said with a shocked face after looking at the blood-colored phantom.

There are actually many kinds of demonic exercises, and most of them are because the means of cultivation are relatively extreme, so they are named demonic skills, but in fact, they do not cultivate demonic qi themselves.

Only those exercises that are the most pure and derived from the ancient demons are orthodox demon skills, and there is actually an essential difference between the demon Dao exercises and the demon exercises.

It is said that some demonic skills can make people cultivate pure demonic energy, and in the stage of incarnation, they can also use demonic energy empowerment, and the spiritual power of the whole body will also be transformed into pure demonic energy.

Of course, in this case, the monks who practiced these demon exercises finally ascended not to the upper realm that the human monks had passed down from generation to generation, but the true demon realm occupied by the ancient demons, and the monks who had ascended in the past were also called demons by those orthodox demons.

However, despite this, there are still many Terran monks who covet the domineering power of the demon exercises, and there are some shortcuts to the speedy ones, and they are willing to choose these kinds of magic skills, and do some tyrannical acts that anger and resentment.

After all, if you really want to cultivate to the realm of demonic qi infusion, it is the stage of transforming into gods, and ascension is a matter of the middle and late stages of transforming into gods, which is almost an impossible realm for nine out of nine monks to reach in a lifetime.

And there is another characteristic of this kind of demon practice, that is, among the cultivated demon skills, there is a magical power that summons the manifestation of the ancient demon race, and these summoned demon phantoms seem to be the existence called the Holy Ancestor.

These demons are rare even in the true demon world, not to mention the scarcity, in terms of strength, they are all terrifying and extremely powerful, and the Yuanying Monk is like an ant in front of him.

This kind of top-level demonic skill is to call the names of these Demon Realm Holy Ancestors, and then borrow the Holy Ancestor manifestation to invoke part of the demonic powers, which is extremely powerful.

It is estimated that what can be called by this "Blood Refining True Demon Skill" is an ancient demon supernatural power called the 'Blood Refining Holy Ancestor'.

Although it is a part, this kind of supernatural power is not something that the human race can easily resist.

Lei Luo pinched the trick with one hand, and at the same time sacrificed a flying sword and a golden talisman, and after urging the mana in his body, he instantly sacrificed the flying sword and talisman, wanting to see if he could interrupt the opponent's spell casting.

A white rainbow shot quickly towards the Blood South Demon General in front of him, but almost instantly, a ball of blood-colored qi burst out of the body, and the white rainbow transformed by the flying sword couldn't get close to the distance three feet in front of the opponent.

There was a crisp sound of "click", and under the impact of the blood-colored qi, the white rainbow dissipated instantly, and the flying sword in it fell apart, and then turned into powder and was dispersed by the air wave.

"It's a pity that it's a divine sword talisman!" Lei Luo said with a solemn expression.

What he used just now was the divine sword talisman he got from the Tianqingmen Tianxu Dao people, and the flying sword was the opponent's natal magic weapon, but it was a pity that this talisman couldn't even hurt the demon in front of him.

Lei Luo knew that he was going to have a tough battle next.