With a swing of one foot, he kicked up a cloud of dust and sand and retreated.

He knew that his cultivation might be far inferior to the person in front of him, so he needed to exhaust all the methods he could think of, to use all the methods he could think of, to confront him.

"Pretending to be a ghost. ”

Cheng Snake and Tiger snorted coldly, and gathered the true yuan aura in his body and condensed it in his eyes.

After a while, I saw a darkness, in the flying sand, there was a faint flame, which was constantly flickering and beating, and it was the soul fire in Honglie's body.

The five elements of heaven and earth. Wood, fire, earth, metal, water. This is the foundation of the five elements, and this is the foundation of all things in heaven and earth.

And the creatures of heaven and earth, if they have not yet jumped out of the five elements, then naturally, they are all creatures of the five elements, destined to be irreversible.

And Honglie, the five elements in numerology, belong to... A fire that burns non-stop.

"Hmph, the old man is water in his life, water and fire are incompatible, it seems that he will kill you today, this is a certainty.

and the men who have killed you have eaten your flesh and your bones. Maybe... The old man was able to break through the realm of Jingmen that he had not been able to reach for a hundred years. ”

Cheng Snake and Tiger muttered to himself, and after speaking, his eyes showed a little ruthlessness.

With a sound, a crossbow bolt of the same iron flew out of the dust, which was scavenged from the previous bandits.

"Is this the resistance you're going to make?"

Chen Snake Tiger stretched out his hand, grabbed the crossbow arrow, and pinched it into powder.

Hiding behind the dust, Yu frowned, obviously it is impossible to hurt the powerhouse of the Tuohai Realm with such a thing as a copper crossbow.

"This sand fog, too, is time, it's time to disperse. ”

With a cold snort, he slammed one hand on the ground, and for a moment, the earth trembled, and countless dust, accompanied by a violent wind, also dispersed.

When the smoke and fog dissipated, Honglie Du glanced at the ground, only to see that at the foot of the Cheng snake and tiger, there was a pit with a width of one zhang and a height of half a person, and it was the effect of that palm.

“··· Okay, ready, are you dead?"

After speaking, he laughed at Yu Ji, and then with an iron fist that seemed to be indestructible, he attacked it violently.

A punch out of the body, like a dragon out of the sea, its power is unstoppable.

Its speed was so fast that it appeared in front of him before Honglie could react.

A punch was blasted out, and Honglie just saw it, as if a towering mountain suddenly appeared in front of him.

Although Honglie blocked the punch with his scimitar, he was still shocked by his punch, and the whole person flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

It stopped after smashing several low earthen walls one after another.

After he hit the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood, which splattered on the ground, which was especially miserable.

On the other hand, Hongjia Village, other directions. Piao Ran is the second leader of the snake cottage, and the Cheng Snake Fish fought fiercely. Most of the other villagers are fighting with their bandits, dying and wounded. Both sides have their losses.

Hongyeol supported the ground with the side of his scimitar and struggled to his feet.

This scimitar of his was made by the master craftsman of Tianshan City, who used cold iron and its Tianshan lava to supervise 7749 days before it was made.

But... Now, on the blade of the knife, there is a slight crack, although it is not large. But with this, it is enough to see the power of this punch.

Cheng Snake Tiger Yu smirked and walked over.

He was born in a family of martial artists since he was a child, and practiced boxing all his life, making a living from boxing and boxing. I firmly believe that as long as there is a fist, he is a man who can live.

Even back then, he killed his old father with three punches, smashed the martial arts gym at home, and went up the mountain to become a thief, there was never a day when he slacked off practicing boxing.

"Aren't you dead yet, yes, the reaction is quite fast.

I thought you were beaten to death by me before you could react.

I just don't know... How many forms can you resist my 'Cheng Family Bandit Fist'?"

After speaking, Cheng Snake Tiger kicked up a square brick on the ground, and after a while, the square brick flew towards Honglie, but...

This brick is not to fly over and smash at Honglie, but just to... For foot padding.

As soon as he took a step, he leaped over it, and with this brick, he stepped into the air several feet high.

"This move is the seventh form of 'Cheng Family Boxing' created by my father, and it is an iron rain outside the sky. ”

After speaking, he took out a handful of iron sand in his arms and held it in his hand.

Punched out, the iron sand flew, the rough iron sand particles, like hailstones, rushed down, and the house was killed in an instant, full of holes, full of devastation.

The house, which was originally located on a steep slope, collapsed with a sudden thud at this moment, and Honglie was also buried in patches of rubble.

After half a sound, the snake and tiger slowly fell, standing alone in the ruins.

He stared at the ground under his feet, and although it seemed that the result had been distinguished, his nature, the always cautious honest snake tiger, would not make such a mistake.

It didn't take long for him to swing his fist again, three punches in a row, the ground cracked, and his Honglie, who was stuck in the ruins, was beaten almost inhumanly.

Although, its fist has not yet fallen directly and smashed on its body. But its terrible collision force was almost crushed by Yu Bar Honglie and crushed into paper.

"Hmph, that's it, it's boring. ”

When the words fell, he was about to raise his fists and kill them in the end.

From the moment he threw his first punch just now, it was just a matter of sucking. The cultivation between the two... The gap is just too big.

··· In its collapsed ruins, Honglie was crushed by its endless rubble, unable to move.

At this moment, Honglie's mind was already a little blurry, as if he was about to faint, but at this moment, he felt a sense of death and pressure, and that sense of oppression was telling him that he...

You can't pass out yet, because if you close your eyes... Then compared to it, it will never be able to open its eyes.

He felt that as long as Cheng Snake Tiger swung a heavy punch again, then he would definitely die!

“··· Damn, it seems that you have to go through the desolate catastrophe in advance and open the door to life..."

He said so in his heart, although his master had instructed the dog to let him go through the Xuan Tribulation and go to Tuohai after returning to the mountain gate. But...

If he doesn't open that door now, then maybe he won't be able to go back...

"Whatever, let's open it first!"

He cursed secretly in his heart, it was naturally much more important than returning to the mountain gate, bearing the scolding, and surviving.

His heart moved, and in an instant, the muscles and veins of his whole body were as if they were burned by fire, and every drop of blood in his body boiled in an instant.

If he hadn't been buried in ruins, a wisp of steam could have been seen rising from his body.

In his body, every inch of flesh and blood, every inch of veins, and every inch of deep white bones were constantly burning and boiling at this moment.

Every inch of his muscles were burned and burned into charcoal, and his internal organs were burned into thick water by a blazing fire.

This kind of severe pain is the painful calamity that the monk of the mountain-shaking monk must go through if he wants to be among the pioneers, and his life... It is for the 'desolate catastrophe'.

This calamity is different from person to person, from person to person, because it hits the five elements differently, its tribulation is also different.

Honglie is a fire because of its hit, and this calamity is to use itself as the fire to ignite the fire of hit, if it can burn and not be extinguished, then it is life. If it can't be burned, then it will burn out, turn into dust, and die for it.

He opened his mouth and wanted to roar, but the pain caused by his desolate catastrophe was far more painful than the punches that Zhicheng Snake and Tiger smashed.

But its vocal cords were burned by the flames of the Tribulation, and its eyes seemed to be filled with grief, but it was a pity...

Its eyeballs were also burned into a pool of thick water by the flames of the Tribulation, and at this moment, they also ceased to exist.

With the arrival of the next moment, although the time was short, even the fist of the Cheng Snake Tiger, which had already surpassed the sound barrier, had not yet had time to fall.

But Honglie's body has long been incinerated by it.

His internal organs were burned into pools of thick water, his muscles were burned into piles of dry charcoal, and his muscles and veins were turned into ashes.

This is the power of the catastrophe, half a step to life, half a step to death.

Although the monk who shook the mountain wanted to break through to the sea, it was much easier and simpler than the monk who wanted to break through to the broken sky, but it was not easy.

Among the ten people, only one person can survive the catastrophe of the desolation.

As for the shattered emptiness and the two realms of Nirvana, it is even more difficult...

The path of the monk is itself a path of despair, if not, if you are not prepared to die, how can you get immortal life?

Life and death, life and death, if the body is not dead, how can it not die?

“··· I can't die here, not only the master has a life, let me return to the mountain gate, and ask me again and again, not to mention..."

Thinking of this, Honglie's heart was reflected in a figure...

He saw that she turned her head to herself, and stuck out her little tongue at herself as if she were mischievous...

Inside the mud pill, the divine thought flashed, and the flames in the body were even more violent. In an instant, a violent fire came, sweeping through the whole body.

In countless flames, from its magnificent burned eye sockets, nose bones, and ear holes. And the cracks of the ribs, abdomen, pelvis, and tibia that were burned clean burned and exposed!

At this moment, the grandeur is just like a burning man, burning constantly!

And when the flames swept through to the Mud Pill Palace, the bones of his whole body were burned by it and shattered inch by inch, until there was no longer the slightest thing!

And with the last bone shattering, Honglie...

No, perhaps it should be more said that it is a pile of dry charcoal, and the ashes are more appropriate. But in an instant, it softened together and fused out again!

His physical body was reunited in an instant, and the realm of the sea had the ability to be regenerated, and this energy of regeneration was the power that the monk was forced to survive in the search for death, and the power that he comprehended!

The body that was still burned was regenerated at this moment, and the bones, muscles, tendons, and blood were completely the same!

At this moment, it was as if he had stepped into the door of a new life!

··· Until the next moment, Cheng Snake Tiger's punch smashed down violently, and Yu hit him fiercely, and in an instant, his body was shattered by it again, turning into ashes...