"Lu Tong, why are you still here?" Seeing Lu Tong appear, Xuan Hong frowned and couldn't help but ask aloud.
Lu Tong was a disciple of Jin Hui and was already equivalent to a disciple of the Xuan clan. Xuan Hong was not wary.
"My mission has not been completed yet. I killed some Blood Abyss crocodiles by the way. Senior brother, you seem to be seriously injured." Lu Tong said casually and came to Xuan Hong with a look of concern and worry on his face.
"Sigh... I didn't expect that Yi Feng was extremely powerful and had endless tricks. I accidentally got into his trap, but he didn't fare well either. He is also seriously injured now." Xuan Hong sighed, a look on his face.
He looked a little lonely, but for the sake of saving face, Xuan Hong blamed the direct confrontation on his own carelessness, and emphasized that Yi Feng's injuries were only slightly worse than his own.
Lu Tong's expression changed, and he asked in surprise: "Does this Yi Feng really have such strength? Senior brother is at the eighth level of psychic realm, and he is only at the second level. The difference is six levels."
Xuan Hong's face turned red, and then he became angry, "I have already said that if I was careless, I would get in his way, otherwise..." At this point, Xuan Hong's face suddenly showed anger, he stretched out a palm, and directly
It was patted on Lu Tong's body.
Lu Tong flew two feet away, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but there was a hint of a sinister smile on his face, "Brother, what would happen otherwise?"
At this time, Xuan Hong's body was shaking for a while, almost unsteady on his feet. At some point, there was a dagger in the Dantian of his abdomen, which was inserted deeply into his body. Blood flowed and stained his clothes.
"Why? Lu Tong, you are a disciple of Jin Hui, why did you attack me?" Xuan Hong stared at Lu Tong, roaring in a low voice, and the anger in his eyes was burning like substance.
He never expected that Lu Tong would attack him secretly.
Lu Tong is only at the third level of psychic realm, while Xuan Hong is at the eighth level of psychic realm. If Xuan Hong was not injured, he would not have fallen into Lu Tong's trap. However, the battle with Yi Feng not only caused Xuan Hong to consume a lot of energy, but also suffered physical injuries.
He was seriously injured, and he had saved Lu Tong before, so he was not prepared for Lu Tong. He never thought that Lu Tong would sneak attack on him.
"Hehe..." Lu Tong chuckled, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, with a ferocious smile on his face, "Xuanhong, it seems that you, a saint of the Xuan clan, have little experience in the mainland, and you don't know that the human heart is sinister.
, you are seriously injured now and can no longer resist. Hand over all your things and I will give you a treat." Lu Tong's eyes exuded greed.
Lu Tong did not leave during the battle between Xuan Hong and Xuan Hong. Although he did not dare to go near the battle area, he could still feel the fluctuations of the battle. He did not expect that Yi Feng was so powerful that he could fight Xuan Hong for such a long time.
At the right time, he knew that his opportunity had come, and he would surely benefit from it. Sure enough, Xuanhong was seriously injured. He learned from his mouth that Yi Feng was not much better. Lu Tong took action directly, sneak-attacked Xuanhong, and stabbed the opponent with his dagger.
His Dantian was almost fatally injured. As long as he killed the opponent, the wealth of a Xuan clan saint son would be unimaginable to ordinary people.
At this time, Xuan Hong's angry face had gradually returned to calm. He knew that pure anger was of no use at all. Now it was time for him to get out of the dangerous situation at this moment.
"Huh..." Xuan Hong took a slight breath, held the handle of the dagger with his palm, and slowly pulled it out. The blood flowed out more violently, dyeing the area under Xuan Hong's feet with lust.
"Lu Tong, I, Xuanhong, hate ungrateful people the most. Compared to Yi Feng, you are far behind." Xuanhong said in a low tone, taking out a few healing pills and taking them, but this healing pill could only
It is not possible to temporarily stop the flow of blood and restore the Dantian injury in a short period of time.
"Don't worry, he will follow in your footsteps soon, Xuanhong, you look like you still want to struggle, do you think it's still useful?" Lu Tong's mouth curled up and he said with a hint of sarcasm.
Xuan Hong's eyes narrowed slightly, as if there was determination in his eyes. The light in his palm flashed, and there was another pill, but this pill was black and contained a violent aura.
Xuan Hong no longer hesitated and took the elixir directly. The injuries on his body quickly recovered to the extent visible to the naked eye, and his eyes became red and bloodthirsty.
"Lu Tong, do you really think that as the holy son of the Xuan clan, I have no means?" Xuan Hongsi stared at Lu Tong, her eyes filled with murderous intent.
Spirit-loving elixir is an extremely powerful elixir that can stimulate a person's potential in a short period of time and quickly restore cultivation and injuries. However, the cost is blood and vitality. It can be said to be a self-destructive elixir.
, Xuanhong would not use this kind of elixir unless absolutely necessary. Even when fighting Yi Feng, Xuanhong did not use it. But now facing the insidious and vicious Lu Tong, Xuanhong has decided to use it even if he risked his life.
To kill the opponent.
Seeing Xuan Hong's injuries and breath recovering rapidly, Lu Tong's expression kept changing. However, feeling that Xuan Hong's breath only reached the fifth or sixth level of psychic, Lu Tong breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xuanhong, I didn't expect you to have such a heaven-defying elixir. It's a pity that you were severely injured before, and you must have used a secret method with great side effects. This elixir can only restore some strength to you.
." Lu Tong said.
"This strength is enough to kill you!" Xuan Hong knew that he could not last long in this state. As Lu Tong said, he was too seriously injured before and was attacked by the opponent. He only had about a moment, but
Facing Lu Tong, who was only at the third level of psychic realm, Xuan Hong was still confident that he could kill him within this period of time.
"Hehe... Xuanhong, do you think you are the only one who has the means?" Lu Tong chuckled, with an inexplicable expression on his face.
A sharp sound suddenly came from his mouth, and from a puddle not far away, a huge Blood Abyss Crocodile poked its head out.
This kind of Blood Abyss Crocodile is more than two feet long, its aura has reached the late fourth level, and its eyes are red and bloodthirsty.
"Let my contracted beast play with you first!" Lu Tong's figure fluttered and retreated, but the Blood Abyss Crocodile opened its mouth and pounced on Xuan Hong.
Xuan Hong's face was already extremely solemn. The Blood Abyss Crocodile at the late fourth level was equivalent to the seventh level of human psychic realm. If he were in his prime state, he would not care. But now, Xuan Hong felt heavy pressure. He no longer had
took too much time.
The power in Xuanhong's body gathered into his arms and punched the Blood Abyss Crocodile.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the Blood Abyss Crocodile flew two feet away, and Xuan Hong also took seven or eight steps back, his face getting paler.
Although the Blood Abyss Crocodile was knocked away, it was not injured due to its rough skin and thick flesh. It got up and rushed towards Xuanhong again.
When one man and one beast came together, Lu Tong, who was not far away, saw the joy in his eyes growing. He could see that Xuan Hong was at the end of his strength and could not hold on for too long.
"Yi Feng, after we deal with Xuan Hong, it's your turn!" Lu Tong looked in the direction of Yi Feng, with a hint of ferocity flashing across his face.