The blood-robed man is one of the four people resurrected on the first layer, but I don't know which one it is.

"Who is Your Excellency, could it be that bloody demon Hu Luhong?" asked Lei Luo.

You Zhao He knew who it was, Qiao Ruliu and Ning Xiling couldn't even know Qingyu Zhenren, so the identity of the person who came was about to come out, and he was actually the founding patriarch of the Blood Demon Sect.

"Hahaha, junior, I know that I am the bloody ghost Hu Luhong, you are not afraid of me!" The blood-robed man Hu Luhong laughed arrogantly.

He was also a famous person back then, and his cultivation in the late Yuan Infant period coupled with his cruel and murderous character, people in the immortal cultivation world were talking about the change of color, and avoided it like a tiger, this was the first time I saw a person who was not afraid of himself.

"How could Lei be afraid of a traitor seeking glory, stealing his life, and being as timid as a mouse," Lei Luo sneered with disdain.

Although the evil spirit of the person in front of him is indeed fierce, but the other party actually rebelled against the monk and defected to the demon clan, how could such a reluctant person make him afraid.

"Ge Laozi, I didn't expect that your kid was still a sharp-toothed person, since this is the case, let you see the prestige of the bloody demon!" Hu Luhong said angrily after hearing Lei Luo's sarcastic words.

As soon as the words fell, accompanied by a roar, he actually accelerated under his feet, and then his body turned into a scarlet afterimage and rushed in front of Lei Luo.

Hu Luhong didn't have any bells and whistles, not even any superfluous movements, just blasted out an unpretentious fist.

Lei Luo looked at this man who was extremely fast, he must have cultivated the body method in an instant, and then threw a punch at himself, and the other party actually chose to fight with him in close combat.

He naturally met it instinctively, and he also threw a punch at the opponent, and the two punches intersected.

"Bang" rushed to the surroundings with a burst of energy, and the two figures each retreated more than ten steps, and then stomped on their back feet, which can be regarded as stopping the retreat.

"How could it be!" Hu Luhong looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes full of incredulity.

He threw a punch with a dashing momentum, and the opponent stood still and did not move to meet the punch, so it should be that his fist was more powerful.

But the two sides are evenly matched, and even Hu Luhong can feel a faint pain in his fist, obviously injured by the force of the shock.

"In the middle of the Yuan Infant, it has not reached the peak, and naturally it is even more impossible to be in the late stage!" After a fight, Lei Luo quickly judged the opponent's cultivation strength.

Hu Luhong and Zang Hongxue are all great cultivators who became famous tens of thousands of years ago, but now the other party only has a mid-stage cultivation, which shows that although the other party has been resurrected, he has not yet recovered all his cultivation.

"There is a chance to win!"

Lei Luo said secretly in his heart, and then slammed on the ground with one foot, and at the same time rushed at the person in front of him with his fist.

"Just a junior!" said Hu Luhong angrily.

It seems that he can't compare to the person in front of him in terms of strength, which makes him angry, so he has to shout loudly to increase his momentum when he punches.

"Bang-" The second blow was still like this, and Hu Luhong felt that the bones on his right fist were aching faintly, which showed that the opponent's fist power was even better than his own.

"Brute Bull Fist!" Before the two of them could separate, Lei Luo suddenly sneered, and then shouted loudly.

Hu Luhong felt that the force coming from his fist had increased several times, and a violent spiritual power poured into his wrist, and then continued to erode his arm, then his joints, and finally his arms.

"Bang" was in disbelief, and his entire right arm exploded, and a bowl-thick wound on his shoulder was bleeding.

"I actually lost under this blow!" he said in disbelief.

A strong wind struck, and Hu Luhong secretly said that it was not good, but the other party pursued faster.

He felt as if he was being hit hard by a hammer in his chest, and the whole person flew out of the distance of dozens of feet with his body bowed, and then rolled on the ground several times before he could unload his fist.

"Hey, it didn't blow up?"

Lei Luo's face was surprised, because if the chest of an ordinary monk had been punched with all his strength, it would have been blown through, but the other party only flew a distance of dozens of feet, and there was no external injury.

Hu Luhong's eyes were wide at the moment, and he didn't even care if his right arm was torn and blown up, because the person in front of him actually completely overwhelmed him in terms of physical strength.

"Damn Heavenly Demon Crossing Corpse Dafa, after so long, my physical body and mana haven't recovered to their peak, damn it!" he roared angrily after being defeated in his physical body.

After saying that, Hu Luhong's expression was grim, and the essence and blood of his whole body converged towards his heart, and then his hands frantically became thorns, frantically stabbing at the countless vital acupuncture points on his chest.

A piercing sound of "Boom" came out, combined with the blood pouring out of his chest like a fountain, and at the same time, a powerful force of qi and blood burst out.

"Blood Demon Dafa!" Hu Luhong raised one hand to the sky and shouted at the same time.

With his shouting, the power of qi and blood around his body condensed like a burst of blood mist, and finally turned into a hideous grimace phantom the size of ten zhang.

Not only that, but in the midst of this grimace, at Hu Luhong's right shoulder, a bloody hand slowly formed, and finally the bones, meridians, and skin slowly squirmed, and a new arm actually grew again.

"You can be proud enough to let me use this blood refining true demon skill to suppress the bottom of the box, but today you will definitely die!" After Hu Luhong's right hand recovered, he laughed hideously.

A jet-black demonic qi suddenly erupted from his body, and the hideous grimace outside his body was originally blood-red, but now it had turned dark red, and his momentum had increased several times.

He slammed his feet on the ground, and the ground under his feet suddenly exploded, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

"Bang-" A wave of explosive gas rushed around.

Within a radius of 100 zhang was submerged by this air wave, and a huge pit of more than 100 zhang even appeared in the sand below, and there was even a depression of more than 10 zhang in the center of the pothole.

"What!" Hu Luhong felt his fist hit a steel plate, and the touch was real, which meant that the other party took his punch.

When the smoke and dust cleared, he saw that his fist was against a naked upper body, with a blood-colored tiger tattoo with teeth and claws in front of him, and the back was also golden and generous, and the figure did not move at all on the chest.

"If it is simply the strength of the physical body, Lei is confident that he will not lose to anyone at the same level!" A faint word came.

Hu Luhong maintained the posture of sprinting and punching, and his body was also unmoved, but his face was full of incredulity, and even his eyes were about to stare out of his sockets.

At this moment, a pair of fists were also pressed against his chest, but there was no power coming from the fists, as if the other party had just made this action.

Hu Luhong's face suddenly turned grim, and the hideous grimace with a trace of demonic energy on his body roared, wanting to tear apart the young man in front of him with a bloody mouth, and the big mouth immediately bit downward.

"Tiger Cannon!" shouted loudly.

Hu Luhong saw a dazzling burst of dazzling golden light burst out in front of him, and at the same time, a huge force hit his chest, and he lost his vision when he was flooded with golden light, and his chest was like being struck by lightning.

The hideous grimace was swallowed by the golden light in an instant, and it disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, Hu Luhong's figure was also overwhelmed by the powerful power in an instant, and he didn't even have time to scream.

"Bang" a ball of bloody flesh turned into a cannonball, and shot backwards, followed by a series of roaring explosions.

The ground had been smashed into a long ravine by this mass of minced flesh, and the sand in the center of the ravine was even blackened, and at the same time, there was a trace of heat rising up.

This ravine was more than 100 zhang long, and at the end was a pool of blood and wriggling pieces of minced meat, and in the center of the minced meat pieces there was a heart-like piece of meat beating.

Countless blood mist and demonic qi poured towards the pile of minced flesh, only to see that the beating flesh began to slowly wriggle, and then countless flesh and blood grew, and after a burst of twisting and deformation, it wriggled to form a human figure.

Green smoke also came out of Lei Luo's hands and fists, and after his mouth was wide open and he exhaled a breath of turbidity, he looked at the wriggling figure in front of him in surprise.

The name of this bloody demon is really worthy of its name, and he actually ate his own tiger cannon and still didn't die.

It should be said that the other party's vitality and strange supernatural powers are beyond common sense, and only one heart is still beating, and then it can be resurrected and reborn flesh and blood.

However, when he saw that the figure had returned to its human form, he actually took two steps and twisted to the ground, and stumbled as if he had lost his balance, so he knew that the other party was still in a weak period.

"Boy, how could you, such a strong, move," the figure said intermittently with a cracked mouth, all of which were still blood-red and had no skin.

Lei Luo had no intention of explaining to the enemy, and after a quick acceleration of his figure, he rushed in front of the figure, and then threw a punch.

"Bang" The figure's head exploded, and the headless body flew upside down.

But to Lei Luo's surprise, even after the headless corpse flew upside down, it was still able to stand up with twisting and pinching, and the flesh and blood on its neck squirmed, and a new head slowly grew at the same time.

"It's useless, how can you immortal secret method of refining true demon skills be able to crack by you mortal world cultivators, and when I recover, it will be your death period!" the figure said in a strange tone.

Lei Luo looked at the figure that was still staggering, then shook his head, and his figure accelerated and rushed in front of the other party, and at the same time stabbed straight with one hand, like a sharp blade into the opponent's chest.

The figure froze, and then two eyes slowly grew out of a face, and the hideous face showed a hint of surprise, and then the look of surprise gradually turned into panic.

"It's, you, what is it!" a scream came from the figure's mouth, and his tone was terrified.

Lei Luo sneered slightly, and then looked at the writhing and struggling body of the figure in front of him, as well as the arm waving wildly because of panic, his eyes were full of disdain.

"You, you have devoured the demonic qi, aren't you afraid that the demonic qi will corrode and eventually become a monster!"

Lei Luo ignored the other party's resentful curse, and the blood-colored clone's divine power continued to mana, and the blood-colored mist and demonic energy around the figure were all sucked into his body by his arm.

The figure's body slowly withered, its body gradually shriveled, and even the beating heart in its body slowly lost its vitality, and finally turned into a two-inch piece of yellow-black jerky.

"Who told you to meet me, it seems that you are destined to die at my hands!"

Lei Luo shook his head, then pulled his arm away from Hu Luhong's body, which had turned into a shriveled corpse.

Pity this Hu Luhong, because of the Heavenly Demon Crossing Corpse Dafa, Yuan Ying couldn't leave his body, and his supernatural powers were useless, so he finally chose to fight with Lei Luoli in the flesh, and was defeated with hatred.

However, when Lei Luo saw that the other party didn't even have a storage bag on him, he felt that this person had died unjustly.

Zang Hongxue still has ancient treasures and magic weapons, and this person is actually useless and doesn't have any net worth support, and his cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infant is fighting with his own body, so it's strange that he doesn't die.

After devouring Hu Luhong's flesh and blood, Lei Luo's mana and qi and blood recovered most of it, and then he glanced in the direction behind him and began to have a headache.