On one side is a strong and unparalleled internal force.

On one side is the incomparably mysterious true qi.

The two forces intersected, and a violent force suddenly burst out!

Li Changhuan and Zhiyuan were shocked back at the same time.

The difference is that Zhiyuan only took half a step back, but Li Changhuan was shocked back several steps.

This time, Li Changhuan had already used ten successful powers, but he was still defeated in front of the old monk's terrifying palm.

There is no harm without contrast.

After the defeat, Li Changhuan felt that he had been hurt by 10,000 points on the spot.

"This old monk is too powerful, it's unwise to fight hard!"

Li Changhuan muttered secretly, then turned around and ran.

Li Changhuan wanted to run, but Zhiyuan didn't plan to let him go, only to see the old monk walking a little bit, entangled like a shadow.

Don't look at the old monk's age, but the speed of his feet is not slow at all.

Li Changhuan in front was obviously the first to start, but the old monk in the back whistled like a gust of wind, and stopped in front of Li Changhuan in the blink of an eye.

"Where does the donor want to go? You might as well stay for 30 years, and the old man is trying to ask the donor for advice! ”

The old monk's voice seemed to come from all directions, faintly echoing.

Li Changhuan listened, he only felt annoyed, he wanted to run but couldn't run away, stop and fight, the odds of winning were too small.

What to do?

Before Li Changhuan could come up with a foolproof plan, the old monk's big palm had already struck again.

This palm went straight to Li Changhuan's heart, once it hit, it would either be dead or injured!

"Your grandfather's, you can't avoid it left and right, you can only fight!"

At a critical juncture, Li Changhuan suddenly changed his mentality, and in the face of the momentum in front of him, not only did not dodge or dodge, but rose to the challenge.

He didn't make the slightest defensive move, and just rushed forward on a rampage.

Of course, he wasn't stupid and rushed, it was an act of looking for death.

The moment he started, he worked hard to run his skills to the extreme.

Then, aiming at the vital point of the old monk, he smashed it out with a fierce punch!

Attack for attack, life for life!

This is a ruthless move to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, if it weren't for the helplessness, Li Changhuan would not have used such desperate means.

The old monk obviously didn't expect Li Changhuan to make such a move, using such a lifeless suicidal style of play, it was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers!

The old monk was startled and wanted to withdraw his palm, but he found that it was too late.

They're close at hand!

"You're looking for death!"

Seeing that he was ready to send a shot, Zhiyuan suddenly increased his palm power in anger, and his power ran wildly to the limit, and then slapped his palm fiercely.

At the same time, Li Changhuan also gave up his whole body, gritted his teeth and shot out angrily, and smashed out with a punch, without hesitation!

In the end, the two madmen collided violently, and a violent impact force was exerted on the two of them almost at the same time.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The two of them each spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground.

The difference is that Zhiyuan knelt on one knee after taking a few steps back, and although his upper body was shaky, he did not fall down.

Li Changhuan was a little embarrassed, not only did he take a few steps back, but he also lost his center of gravity, and he fell to the ground when he was unsteady on his feet.

Obviously, in this confrontation, Li Changhuan, who was out of the way, lost half a move again.

However, he did not fall to the ground for long, and a carp stood up again.

After standing up, he didn't stop, didn't even look at the old monk, and rushed forward with his head and legs.

Zhiyuan shouted: "Hold him!" After saying that, he spat out a mouthful of blood, obviously not lightly injured.

Hui En reacted the fastest, took the lead, and said while chasing: "Stinky boy stop!" ”

Li Changhuan didn't pay attention to anyone at all, casually knocked down the two great monks who blocked him, and ran forward without looking back.

He started so fast and sprinted so fast that there was hardly anyone behind him who could keep up with him.

However, as he sprinted for a distance, his speed slowed down, and then he stopped even more.

It didn't take long for Hui En to lead people to catch up, and viciously attacked from behind.

"Stinky boy can't run, right? Suffer death! ”

Hui En sneered and hit a stick out and went straight to the back of Li Changhuan's head.

Hui En's sneak attack was menacing, but Li Changhuan was not afraid at all, as if he was completely unaware, and stood there motionless.

At the moment when the iron rod struck, Li Changhuan seemed to have eyes behind him, and the moment the iron rod fell, his toes were a little, his body twisted in vain, and a fatal stick flashed in a thrilling flash.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around and shot angrily, and under three punches and two kicks, Hui En was beaten by him and vomited blood again and again, and retreated in defeat.

It is also thanks to Hui En's companions who came to the rescue in time, otherwise there is a chance that Li Changhuan will be beaten to death.

Although Hui En was hit hard by Li Changhuan, she also successfully dragged Li Changhuan's footsteps.

Soon, more and more great monks arrived here, and Li Changhuan fell into a situation of siege by many people, suffering many wounds, but he always refused to be captured.

Even if he was still fighting, he still shot and injured several people in a row, and with a ferocious momentum, he forced the surrounding monks to retreat again and again.

After a fierce battle, Li Changhuan roared wildly, glaring at the big monks in front of him, although he was an enemy, he did not fall behind in momentum.

Even though the great monks were outnumbered, due to Li Changhuan's terrifying strength, none of them dared to take the initiative to take a half step forward for a while.

Not even a single provocative person has ever stood up.

This confrontation continued until Hui Eun stood up with her chest clutched.

When Hui En saw that there were so many people on his side, no one dared to make a move, and immediately shouted angrily: "What are you still doing in a daze, he is seriously injured, what are you afraid of?" Let's go up and kill him! ”

In the encirclement, Li Changhuan stared at Hui En with eyes like a knife, and said coldly: "What an ungrateful Master Hui En, I will let you live, and you will treat me like this?" I regret not having your head screwed out before! ”

It's not for nothing that he said this, he had been holding Hui En hostage before, and later because he wanted to set fire to the main hall, Hui En took the opportunity to run away.

He could have had a chance to hunt down Hui En, but because he was concerned about the safety of Li Jing and the others, he didn't waste time on Hui En.

Unexpectedly, Hui En, who fled in embarrassment a moment ago, would bring people to chase him down at this time.

It's really this time, that time, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, there is reincarnation in the world!

I saw Hui En staring at Li Changhuan and sneering: "It's too late to regret it now, you will definitely die tonight, and Da Luo Jinxian can't save you!" ”

Li Changhuan said coldly: "Why do I, Li Changhuan, need others to save me, to deal with you little minions, I am enough alone!" ”

"Hmph, when you die, you still have a hard mouth, if you have something to say, go and talk to Lord Yama slowly!" Hui En picked up the iron rod and rushed up with a single arrow step.

As soon as Hui En moved, the great monks around him also moved, and for a while, countless iron rods fell mercilessly towards Li Changhuan's body.

Li Changhuan clenched his silver teeth, wanting to go out and kill Hui En in one fell swoop, but there was a sharp pain all over his body.

He suddenly couldn't move in pain!

The old monk's last palm was so powerful that it almost killed him.

The reason why he has been able to grit his teeth and survive until now is entirely due to his own willpower.

Now, is it finally going to collapse?

Seeing that Hui En's iron rod was about to fall, Li Changhuan seemed to have been hit by a fixation spell, motionless, not dodging or dodging.

Anyone with the ability to see can see that if Li Changhuan is beaten with this stick, even if he doesn't die on the spot, he will be beaten to death by the follow-up stick rain in the next moment.

At the last moment, a crisp female voice sounded in vain: "Hugh wants to hurt my husband!" ”

The moment the voice sounded, Yang Xi'er floated in, and a sword stabbed out, as fast as a shock!