"It's too weak, let's end it quickly!" Lei Luo looked at the old man in front of him and shook his head and sighed.

Then his figure disappeared in an instant, and just as Elder Wang was about to make a move, he felt a pressure in his chest, and his body flew upside down dozens of feet under the impact of this force.

However, the moment he flew out upside down, his whole body was wrapped in dark blue flames, and then the flames scattered and separated, and finally merged in another place more than ten zhang away, and his figure slowly emerged.

However, at this time, the corners of Elder Wang's mouth were faintly red and bloody, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his gloomy eyes, it was obvious that the junior in front of him was a little surprised that he could hurt himself with one punch.

"There is actually a way to unload my fist, it seems that you are a little stronger than I expected," Lei Luo saw the other party's method and stood up with his hands behind his back.

Elder Wang had already been provoked by the other party and almost lost his mind, but the punch just now made him understand the strength of the young man in front of him, and at the same time pulled himself back from the brink of anger.

"This kid is really a hundred years of condensation, this supernatural power is a little too strong!" he said with palpitations.

Whether it was the black flame or the unpretentious punch at the end, he felt a hint of threat.

This feeling has not been experienced in many years since the baby, a hundred years, two hundred years!

Elder Wang knew that using ordinary means was definitely not the opponent of the person in front of him, but as an elder of the Demon Flame Sect and a famous cultivator who had cultivated for more than six hundred years, it was naturally impossible to have only this means.

"Okay, I'll let you taste the treasure I've refined over the years!" he said in his heart.

Elder Wang's expression flashed with a hint of pride, and after patting the storage bag with one hand, a crimson light slowly flew out, and then turned into a black war horse that was a few feet tall.

This war horse has a pitch-black body, its whole body is as if it is made of fine iron, its body lines are handsome, its limbs are well-proportioned and coordinated, and it looks more powerful than the three flame horses that pulled the chariot before.

"Puppet, or Ancient Treasure?" Lei Luo wondered as he looked at the pitch-black warhorse floating quietly in mid-air without the slightest movement.

Because there was not the slightest breath fluctuation on the horse in front of him, it was obviously a dead thing, but it was able to be taken out by the Yuanying Monk, which showed the extraordinary nature of this thing.

After Elder Wang took out this treasure, he held the natal magic weapon flying sword in one hand, and then jumped on the war horse, while pouring all the mana into the flying sword in his hand.

Then the flying sword wrapped around the blue snake ignited with a faint blue flame, and he stabbed the flying sword into the warhorse's skull.

The flying sword seemed to be blended into the warhorse, and there was no gap in the seam where it pierced.

After the flying sword pierced into the war horse, the blue flame spread to the black war horse's whole body in an instant.

I saw that the horse's tail, four hooves, and mane were all lit with dark blue flames, and an incomparably powerful momentum spread to all sides.

The black horse's eyes also turned blue, and at the same time, a violent neighing came out of its mouth, and then its forelimbs kicked towards the sky, and the black war horse in front of it seemed to come to life.

Elder Wang straddled the black war horse, and after taking out the natal magic weapon from the war horse's head, he held a flying sword in his hand, like a military general with ten thousand enemies, and confronted Lei Luo faintly.

"It's a little interesting, this war horse can be given to Youwu, after all, it is a treasure of the same sect monk, she should be able to use it too!"

Lei Luo looked at the person in front of him with great interest, it should be said that it was the black war horse under the other party's seat, and his eyes were full of excitement and curiosity.

Elder Wang waved the flying sword in his hand, and countless blue fireballs ignited within two hundred zhang of Lei Luo's body, and the entire sky looked like a starry sky.

A neighing sounded, and a dark blue flame barrier suddenly ignited in front of the black war horse, and the war horse turned into a black lightning bolt and crashed straight towards Lei Luo.

"Wrestling, hahaha!" Lei Luo said with a hideous ecstasy on his face as he watched the black war horse's indomitable impact.

Then he tore open the clothes on his upper body, and then dense lines in the shape of golden leaves and blood-colored lotus patterns appeared all over his body, and the aura of his whole body increased several times, and he pushed his hand forward like this, intending to hard-catch the impact of the other party.

"Junior, look for death!" Elder Wang sneered after seeing the posture of the person in front of him.

Then the black war horse brought a long flame tail, like a meteor and collided with Lei Luo, after a "bang" impact, the war horse with blue flames burning all over the body rushed out of a hundred zhang distance with Lei Luo.

However, after rushing out of the distance, no matter how the war horse neighed, it could not continue to take a step forward, and even a strong force came, and the four hooves of the war horse began to slowly retreat backwards.

"Impossible, how could a monk suppress this treasure with his strength alone!" Elder Wang exclaimed in surprise after feeling the abnormality of the war horse under him.

The war horse under him was a rare treasure in the Demon Flame Sect, and it was not only incredibly fast to control, but also far superior to the attack power of ordinary Yuan Infant Cultivators.

But at this moment, this treasure was actually suppressed by the person in front of him by relying on the power of his body.

Feeling that the war horse under him was actually suppressed by the other party's strength, Elder Wang's face turned ruthless, and he waved the flying sword in his hand and then urged a law decision.

The black warhorse let out a violent neigh, and the blue flames of its whole body burst out, and then its body disappeared in an instant in this blue flame.

The next moment, a blue flame suddenly burst into flames in the distance, and a neighing sound came from the flames, and the black standing horse carrying Elder Wang slowly emerged from this large mass of flames.

"Fire Escape Technique?" Lei Luo said in surprise as he felt the trajectory of Elder Wang's movement in front of him.

However, that Elder Wang himself should not know the fire escape technique, but relied on the supernatural power of that war horse treasure, so he displayed the fire escape technique among the five forms of the escape technique in front of him.

"Boy, you can force me to such a point, you really aren't an ordinary monk, but you don't need to die today!"

As soon as Elder Wang's words fell, he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a large mouthful of essence blood, and the natal magic weapon in his hand and the war horse under him were all drenched in essence blood.

Then there were countless neighing sounds, and it turned out to be the horses that had all the blue flames around them turned into dark blue flames all over their bodies.

Feeling the strong aura in all directions, Lei Luo also knew that this Elder Wang must have used the means of pressing the bottom of the box after consuming so much essence blood, and this method must have consumed a lot of it.

He clenched his hands and crossed them on top of his head, and then the golden lines slowly lit up on his back, and a faint pressure slowly rose in the air around him.

"Die, boy!" Elder Wang waved the flying sword in his right hand and urged the war horse, and he and the war horse launched a fierce charge, and the countless blue flame horses around him also launched a siege array.

"It's useless, you can't block my punch!" Lei Luo muttered as he looked at Elder Wang, who had turned into a black and blue streamer and charged up.

"Drink!" a thunderclap roared from his mouth, and a wave of air like a tsunami erupted in all directions, and the galloping flaming horses around him could not resist the impact of the wind and waves, and were completely extinguished in the wind and waves.

The war horse under Elder Wang's feet also let out a neigh, but the entire impact momentum was stagnant under this qi wave, and after the qi wave dissipated, a golden fist shadow of dozens of zhang in size suddenly appeared in front of him.

"This power!" his entire face was squeezed and deformed under this fist, and then in the next moment, the golden fist shadow had already slammed into him and the warhorse.

There was a loud "boom", and a black meteor in the sky smashed to the ground, and then a burst of shaking mountains erupted, and a hundred-zhang-long scorched black ravine was smashed out of the ground below.

At the end of this scorched black ravine, Elder Wang was covered in blood, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The original pitch-black war horse had turned into countless fragments, and there were only a few scorched black fragments the size of a palm under him.

It turned out that under the power of the punch just now, the war horse had borne most of the punches for him, so this person was not crushed into powder by the fists.

"Bang!" Lei Luo also smashed to the ground, and in the remaining few shakes, he rushed to Elder Wang's side, sneered and stabbed into the other party's body with one hand.

"Whoosh" A silver streamer burst out from the opponent's body, and then rushed out of a distance of more than 100 zhang in a few flashes.

In the silver light, it can be vaguely seen that it is a white and tender baby with a length of inches, but the baby's face is old, and it is not the original baby of Elder Wang.

"Boy, when I return to the Demon Flame Sect, I must dispatch the masters of the sect to kill you!" Yuan Ying roared in a resentful tone as he teleported.

Lei Luo looked at the Yuan Ying who was far away and sneered, as if he didn't mind that the other party could escape, even Elder Wang's Yuan Ying felt something strange in this sneer.

"This is?" he suddenly realized that something was wrong, why was there countless blood-colored silk threads wrapped around Yuan Ying's body, and the end of these silk threads was actually his physical body.

I saw that dozens of blood-colored silk threads loomed in mid-air, one side was linked to Elder Wang's body, and the other side was wrapped around the surface of his Yuan Ying body, and the two were actually linked together in the entanglement of blood-colored silk threads.

"Not good!" Elder Wang felt a little unusual, but at this time, the mana in Yuan Ying's body suddenly couldn't be mobilized, which made Yuan Ying's face change instantly.

Then a huge pulling force acted on the Yuan Baby, and before it could react, he found himself back in the body, as if the Yuan Infant was pulled back by this blood-colored silk thread.

"The blood god clone is worthy of being a blood sacrifice avenue supernatural power, and it turns out that it can also restrain the monk's Yuan Infant teleportation method, but this requires the other party's body and blood to do it, otherwise this method will be a bit against the sky!"

A burst of words came faintly, and Elder Wang's face changed greatly.

But before he could make a move, a big hand instantly grabbed on top of his Yuan Infant, and then Elder Wang's Yuan Baby's eyes darkened, and the next moment he lost his mind.

"The power of the Yuan Infant Cultivator's Divine Soul is strong, and if you use the Spirit Devouring Dafa, you should be able to increase the power of your divine consciousness a lot!" Lei Luo muttered to himself.

Then he looked at the black war horse parts scattered around, and a golden wheel slowly appeared in his palm, and there was a golden rune on the surface of the wheel that flashed in a circle of ripples.

Hundreds of miles away.

Although Bai Muling and the others had been urging the flying boat forward, they had always been bumpy and uneasy about the battle between Lei Luo and the elders of the Demon Flame Sect.

But just as they hesitated, a black light in the distance quickly approached, and when they took a closer look, they realized that it was Lei Luo.

This made them secretly relieved, and at the same time, they were a little curious, why the Demon Flame Sect's Elder Wang gave up the pursuit in the end, whether it was because he retreated in the face of difficulties or other reasons.

Lei Luo just smiled faintly, then flew to the flying boat, and then ordered Bai Muling to set off towards Wuzhou!