Chapter Eighty-Five: This Is a Ass
"This is still a fart!" Li Yan spoke, and when he just saw the big pit, he had the idea of running away, on the fist is not the opponent of the man in leather clothes, on the weapon, the dagger in the hand of the person is a spiritual weapon, he has a fart in his hand!
If the spirit weapon didn't appear, Li Yan could still consume it with the leather-clothed man, and then find a chance to solve him, but now that the spirit weapon was flying around, I don't know when it would fall on his side, and if he waited, Li Yan felt that he was going to lose his life.
"Run!" Li secretly thought, this is his only idea now, leaving Qingshan is not afraid of no firewood, although it is a bit embarrassing to run away, but if he doesn't run now, he is afraid that he will not even have a chance to run away for a while.
When the Lost Phantom was used, Li Yan ran away, and walked out of a distance of several hundred meters in the blink of an eye.
Standing in place and looking at Li Yan's back, the man in leather was stunned, he never thought that Li Yan would run away directly.
"Damn. He scolded in a low voice, and the leather-clad man was gritted his teeth by Li Yanqi, he had never seen such a person when he was so big, and he ran away without even returning his hand when he was beaten.
But if you want to run, why don't you run earlier, you have to let yourself run for a long time, so that you are exhausted and slipping away, the man in leather is furious, and the whole person is as angry as who was played by Li Yan.
Of course, he couldn't let Li Yan go like this, and strode out, the whole person was like a wild horse on the loose, galloping away, chasing Li Yan, and at the same time, the dagger in his hand was shining, as if it had a momentum of soaring to the sky, and flew towards Li Yan.
Li Yan's speed was very fast, and the Lost Phantom was running, even the monks of the Soul Melting Realm might not be able to catch up with him, there seemed to be thunder and lightning under his feet, and he stepped on the clouds and mist, and the distance of a hundred meters only took an instant to run over.
This is also the reason why Li Yan had to get the Lost Phantom from the middle-aged Taoist priest at the beginning, as long as he has an advantage in speed, Li Yan can attack, defeat can escape, and he can have one more way to survive at a critical time.
In today's situation, in the face of a strong enemy, if Li Yan didn't have the help of the Lost Phantom, how could he have avoided the attacks of the leather-clothed man again and again with his strength in the Spirit Realm.
It may be that the strength of the leather-clothed man is too strong, even if Li Yan used the Lost Phantom, but he still didn't have much distance from the leather-clothed man, and the leather-clothed man chased after him, following Li Yan to death without giving him any respite.
Under the control of the Yuan Shen, the aura in Li Yan's body continued to circulate in the meridians, and then converged to his feet, providing Li Yan with a steady stream of aura.
Just when Li Yan was rushing towards the depths of the dense forest like a god, a tingling sensation appeared on the back of Li Yan's head, and he subconsciously raised his head, and a dagger with cold light slashed through Li Yan's forehead and flew towards a boulder.
The boulder exploded, countless gravel rose into the sky, and the dust bursted, and the rubble fell on Li Yan's body with the dust, turning him into a gray man.
Blood slowly flowed from Li Yan's eyebrows, and in just a moment, two streams appeared on Li Yan's face, and the red liquid flowed out of those two streams and slid to the ground, making people look extremely terrifying.
Touching the viscous liquid in the center of his eyebrows, Li Yan couldn't help but gasp, if he hadn't just sensed the danger and hurriedly raised his head, then this flying sword shot his brain, not simply wiped his eyebrows.
Letting the red forehead viscous liquid flow, Li Yan didn't have the time to stop and care about him at all, the leather-clothed man followed him stubbornly behind, as long as she slowed down a little, she was likely to be caught by the leather-clothed man immediately.
"Don't let me live, or you will show me a walk, and the master behind you, who should take revenge, I Li Yan will find the door one by one. Touching his eyebrows, Li Yan clenched his fists and swore an oath.
was chased and killed by the leather-clothed man for a long time, Li Yan still doesn't know why the leather-clothed man killed him, who is the person behind him, how he offended him, and wants him to kill himself.
Li Yan secretly swore that as long as he could escape today, no matter who wanted to assassinate him, he would not let that person go, even if it was the Heavenly King Laozi, he would let him pay for his blood debt.
Taking a deep breath, Li Yan jumped to a tree branch, and then used him as a springboard to jump directly onto another tree, but before his back could leave the first tree, the silver light flashed, and the big tree behind Li Yan was broken by the dagger of the leather-clad man.
"Is this a dog, biting me and not letting go. Li Yan was speechless, and couldn't help frowning, at this moment, Li Yan suddenly turned over, and the flying sword passed through Li Yan's arm, splashing bursts of blood.
Fortunately, after decades of fighting in the Xuanzhan Continent, Li Yan has a lot of combat experience, coupled with the soul of the two lifetimes, Li Yan's Yuan Shen is far more robbed than others, which allows him to have spare energy to monitor the situation around him while escaping, and avoid the attacks of the leather-clad man again and again.
But even so, more than a dozen wounds had already appeared on Li Yan's body, deep into the bones, and the flying sword slashed past him, and every attack was a fatal position, even if he could dodge it, but there were traces on his body, and many wounds appeared.
The red liquid continued to flow out of the wound, and soon dyed Li Yan's clothes red and dripped on the ground, leaving a deep and heavy smell of blood every place Li Yan walked through.
"No, I'm going to get out of here quickly, or I'll die at the hands of this thing sooner or later. Li Yan opened his mouth and sighed a little helplessly, the speed of the Lost Phantom is very fast, but with Li Yan's current strength, it is impossible to get rid of the leather-clothed man even if he runs to the extreme.
But the leather-clad man's dagger kept attacking him from behind, continuously, and more than a dozen wounds had appeared on his body, or it wouldn't be long before the leather-clad man couldn't catch up with him, and he might bleed to death.
Li Yan looked at a mountain not far away, the trees over there were unusually tall, the ancient trees were towering, and countless branches were twisted and twisted together, as if they came from the primeval forest of ancient times, and no one had entered them at all.
Looking at the primeval forest over there, Li Yan Li Yan's mind moved, and he had an idea in an instant, and the man in leather chased after him, but there was no place for hiding people in the woods here, and when he arrived at the primeval forest, the dense ancient trees were natural hiding places, and only where he went, could he have hope of living.
Of course, Li Yan couldn't give up this rare opportunity, the aura under his feet was running, and his whole body rushed towards the primeval forest like an arrow.