The two figures flew backwards backwards, but only heard a "bang, bang" air stampede, and a figure adjusted its position and launched a pursuit attack the moment it flew out upside down.

"Impossible, how could it be!" Rong Huzun looked at the pursuing figure, his eyes were full of incredulity, and he no longer had the calmness he had when he spoke condescendingly just now.

Lei Luo quickly rushed to the other party, and a "coughing" sound of dislocation of muscles and bones sounded, and it turned out that his arm was actually broken under the blow just now.

But he gritted his teeth and continued to punch without the slightest wavering, and then the punch hit the chest of the person in front of him solidly, and there was already a three-inch-deep sunken fist shadow there.

"Poof" Rong Huzun gulped out countless blood.

This time, his body smashed into the ground like a cannonball, and then flew out of the sand dunes with countless pieces of gravel, and then flew a hundred kilometers before it could stop.

Lei Luo still wanted to chase after him, but he almost fell after stumbling under his foot, it turned out that not only his arm, but also his own foot was also injured in the next move.

He gritted his teeth and walked slowly, and after taking a few steps, his feet finally recovered, and then he accelerated his sprint in an instant, and his arms also recovered after he had crossed a distance of more than 100 zhang.

Rong Huzun had just stood up at this time, but before his body could adjust, the big enemy rushed in front of him again and slammed his fist.

"How is that possible!" he could only say this, this time he was bombarded in the waist and abdomen, and the whole person was knocked out again.

Lei Luo chased forward, and his figure narrowed the distance between the two at an incredible speed.

"Ahem, Tiger Attack!" Rong Huzun punched backwards the moment he flew out upside down, and he used the power of the Tiger Splitting Mountain.

"Not enough!" shouted Relo.

He waved forward with one hand, and his left hand hit the golden tiger's head, and there was a pain in his fingers, but the golden tiger in front of him was crushed by one of his moves.

Rong Huzun barely adjusted his body in the air flying upside down, and then put on the posture of the tiger cannon, and the figure in front of him had already pursued to the front.

"Boom" is another trick to fight, and the two of them fall to both sides like cannonballs.

A violent wave swept away at the center of the battle, and the desert below turned into the surface of the sea and began to churn.

Lei Luo only felt that the bones in his whole body were about to fall apart, and he had no choice but to remove all the mountain refining body and magic pattern supernatural powers, and the golden light and black magic patterns on the surface of his body quickly converged, which was a little better.

But he still spat blood from his mouth, and then took out a demon beast corpse from the storage bag, and stabbed it into the flesh with one hand and began to devour and recover.

After a few breaths, the corpse of the demon beast dried up, and he immediately took out the second body and began to devour it, so that the mana and flesh power in the body began to slowly recover, and the injuries of the internal organs were also slowly healing.

Two blood marks overflowed from the corners of Rong Huzun's mouth, and when he flew out upside down just now, he also spurted out an unknown number of mouthfuls of blood, and the internal organs in his body were also seriously injured by the attack of the other party just now.

When he barely stood up, there was even a fist-sized blood hole in his chest, and there was a three-inch-deep dented blood mark on his waist and abdomen, and both wounds were dripping blood at the moment.

"How many years have it been, how many years ago was the last time I was injured to this level, and at that time I was just advancing to the Yuan Infant Stage!" Rong Huzun's breath was weak, and he muttered in his mouth.

A hint of remembrance flashed in his eyes, at that time, he was young and vigorous, less than three hundred years before the advanced Yuan infancy, he thought he was invincible in the world, and he wanted to go to Nanjue Country to have a try.

As a result, he met a barbarian ghost sect elder at the junction of the Western Barbarian Domain and the Southern Jue Kingdom, and the other party robbed innocent lives to cultivate the secret method of the ghost path, and after being broken by it, the two could only fight.

That battle was fought in the dark, he had just advanced to the Yuan Infant, and the other party was in the advanced Yuan Infant Stage for hundreds of years, although he had not reached the middle stage of advancement, but it was far from being a new monk who could be matched.

The battle was very tragic, and in the end, both sides had their magical powers, and then he used a secret method to kill the other party, but he was also seriously injured as now.

However, that time, he Rong Huzun killed the strong with the strength of the weak side, and this battle was firmly remembered by himself.

Even now, more than 500 years have passed, and every trick he made at that time is still vivid.

But now, he was actually forced to this point by a kid in the middle of the Yuan Infant, that is to say, the supernatural strength of the person in front of him is enough to threaten the great monk and the great master in the late Yuan Infant stage!

"Red Emperor ——!" Rong Huzun roared, and the voice spread for dozens of miles.

After just one breath, a huge shadow of blood rushed in, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed a distance of miles and came to his side.

"It seems that you don't have an easy time over there!" Rong Huzun said solemnly after looking at some of the wounds on the Red Emperor's body.

However, after he said this, he spat out red blood again, and the breath of the whole person also withered.

"Ahem, although it's a little embarrassing, but if the deity wants to give the person in front of him the last blow, use that last move!" Rong Huzun dragged his injured body and said to the giant tiger beside him.

Although the latter was shocked by the embarrassed appearance of the other party at this time, he still nodded in agreement.

"Whew!" A tiger roared, and the Red Emperor's body curled up and then turned into a blood-red ball of light and submerged into Rong Huzun's body, and the tiger tattoo on the latter's chest emitted a burst of red light, and then the tiger in the tattoo became even more active.

"Half-demonized!" Rong Huzun roared hoarsely.

His body suddenly swelled, and his original height of ten feet grew to more than a zhang, and at the same time, there was a burst of explosions like firecrackers all over his body, and the muscles of his body were thickened, giving people a sense of oppression that contained infinite power.

The tearing sound sounded, and his animal skin pants, including the skin and flesh of his body, began to tear, and even the surface of his body overflowed with a trace of blood.

At this time, Rong Huzun still turned into a tiger head body, and the skin of his whole body became a huge monster with tiger skin, but his eyes were clear and transparent, and he still looked sane.

What he urged this time was the beast transformation supernatural power of the beast soul master of the Southern Barbarian Domain, but it was only to the level of half-demon beast, but even so, its strength had also reached a terrifying level.

And because of the merger with the Red Emperor, most of the injuries in the whole body have recovered, and at the same time, the strength of the body is not even lost to the person in front of him, which is really a terrifying secret technique.

"Boy, looking at the appearance of devouring flesh and blood just now, you should have recovered, and you can still move, but this demon beast is not the deity's magic power at the bottom of the box, I hope you remember it!"

"I told you before that the Tiger Splitting Mountain Strength created by the deity has three moves, and if I kill you next, I will use this last move, and you will be proud enough to die under this move!" Rong Huzun looked ahead, and said with an excited expression.

After saying that, he slammed his feet into the ground, his heels piercing the ground like steel needles, and at the same time, his body arched slightly, making a squatting position.

Lei Luo only recovered thirty percent of his qi and blood and one percent of his mana at this time, and he knew that something was wrong after seeing that the other party had cast a semi-demonized divine power, but he had nothing to do, so he could only urge the mountain refining body and demon pattern divine power again.

When his whole body was covered with pitch-black magic patterns and golden light, the moves of the person in front of him were ready, and even an astonishing coercion came from the air around him.

Lei Luo's expression was extremely solemn, wanting to see what this last move looked like, where it came from, and what offensive the other party would launch, but he had no clue.

"Tiger Splitting Mountain Strength, Third Style!" came a loud shout.

Lei Luo only felt an earth-shattering power coming, and wanted to struggle to avoid it, but this was indeed an extravagant hope.

Then a figure actually rushed over a distance of more than 100 zhang in an instant, and its body rushed towards it in the phantom of a golden tiger.

He saw clearly that this last move was not a fist bombardment, but Rong Huzun rushed over as a fist or a rushing tiger.

A golden tiger with a size of more than ten zhang opened its blood basin mouth and bit it, and under the fangs of the tiger, in the blood basin mouth was the body of Rong Huzun.

"Break the army!" a terrifying roar came out.

Rong Huzun's fists turned into two meteors and smashed into Lei Luo's body, and the latter only felt that his chest was hit by two unstoppable forces.

The next moment, his eyes were filled with dazzling golden light, he could barely open his eyes, and the two wounds on his body were completely pierced.

Lei Luo's figure flew upside down against the ground, and the sand and gravel on the ground splashed as he flew, leaving a long mark on the ground, as if he had been cut in half by a supersword.

"Ahem!" Before he landed, he coughed up several mouthfuls of blood in the air, and it was difficult to even lift his hand, and most of the internal organs in his body were shattered under the blow just now.

Now his body is already turning over the river, and if he doesn't recover from treatment, he may even die!

"Bang" A figure trampled on the ground and pursued, it was Rong Huzun.

"Although I'm unwilling, what I want to do is to live, so I'll use any means, I'm sorry!" Lei Luo looked at the pursuing figure with an unwilling expression.

He barely adjusted his body in mid-air, and then stomped his back with both feet, also rushing towards the comer, and almost with all his strength, his right hand grasped the void, and a pitch-black demon flame appeared out of thin air.

"Die!" the two said in unison.

Lei Luo stepped backwards with one foot as he flew, and his body twisted with the force of this final volley, avoiding the vital area.

Two bone cracking sounds sounded, and his two legs were broken by brute force, but there was a hint of a smile in his eyes, because he had also succeeded.

When the two of them landed, Lei Luo had no way to act again, but Rong Huzun was slightly surprised, because he had a pitch-black sword stuck in his waist and abdomen.

"Hmph, how can such a blade hurt me!" he said in a disdainful tone.

But just as he was about to act again, the tiger's head changed slightly, and then a look of extreme horror appeared on his face, and then he looked at the pitch-black blade that was inserted into his waist and abdomen.

"What kind of magic weapon is this, and why!" Rong Huzun watched his body gradually dry up, the flesh and blood in his body were rapidly disappearing, and even the mana in his body and the breath of the Red Emperor were weakening.

"The Shura Sword, the sword of mortality!" Lei Luo explained weakly.

Because he knew that the person in front of him would definitely die, he gave the other party respect, and then used his last strength to tell the other party his means.

Rong Huzun's huge body lost its support and generally knelt on his knees, but he supported the ground with one hand, still maintaining an unfallen state, and at the same time tried his best to look up at the figure that had fallen in front of him.

"Ahem, well done, if you are the enemy, you should kill it by any means, today you won, this tiger splits the mountain, ahem, it is created by me in my life, and there is no second person who has studied it, although I am not reconciled, I will leave it to you!" he used up his last strength and said intermittently.

After saying this, he finally ran out of oil, and his burly and huge body had turned into a shriveled corpse, and the right hand supporting the body was broken, and the whole body fell to the ground with a bang.

"Did I win?"

Lei Luo looked at the countless blood-colored silk threads on his arm, these silk threads connected to the pitch-black blade on Rong Huzun, but he had no supply of qi and blood, and the sharp weapon finally disappeared under the envelopment of pitch-black flames.

He used all his strength to grasp the ground with one hand, and finally crawled next to Rong Huzun's corpse and grabbed the other party's storage bag.

"Since it has been entrusted to me, it will be under the next must, and it will live up to the trust!"

Before he lost consciousness, Lei Luo made this promise in his heart.

Just after falling unconscious, a female figure rushed to his side, and after snorting, a trace of joy for the rest of her life finally appeared on the pretty face of the pear blossom with rain.