The three of them had already broken away from Su Sahua and Duanmu Hao's sphere of influence, and the two immediately picked up Qin Lihuang and ran wildly towards the road they came.

"Senior Brother Qin, I'm sorry, I'll borrow your shoes!" Chang Le suddenly stopped, took off one of Qin Lihuang's shoes, placed the shoe on the ground in the opposite direction, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, even if there are chasing soldiers, these will only chase in the opposite direction of us." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a small red porcelain bottle from his storage ring and poured some white powder on his shoes.

"Chang Le, what are you doing here?" Li Wuyan asked puzzled.

"Oh, this is what I picked up in the abandoned corner of Hongmeng Peak, it is all something that some masters and sisters don't want to throw away, this is a bottle of itchy powder, as long as you come into contact with this powder, it will itch for a day and a night, the effect is particularly good, I have already experimented with Lin Xiaozhuang." Chang Le shook the little red bottle in his hand proudly: "I itch those pursuers to death!" ”

"Those Shushan disciples who came with us haven't escaped yet, you don't care about me, go and save them." Qin Lihuang opened his mouth and said.

"Senior Brother Qin, don't worry about these things for now, it's important to heal your injuries." Li Wuyan said with a concerned face.

"Senior Brother Qin, this is the little pill refined by Lu Wanqing, the first elder of the Ethereal Peak, you take it quickly, it will be very good for your injuries." Chang Le was quite distressed and took out a small pill and fed it to Qin Lihuang, after Qin Lihuang swallowed the pill, his complexion was obviously much better, and his face was no longer so pale.

"Thank you, I, Qin Lihuang, will never owe anyone favors, I will remember the life-saving grace of the two junior brothers, and after returning to Shushan, I will definitely reward you heavily." Qin Lihuang sighed, although his face was a little better, but the sadness on his face could not be concealed.

"Do you still have the life to return to Shushan?" As he spoke, a young man dressed in red brocade walked out from the side, this young man looked like he was actually in his twenties, his whole body was jeweled, shining, looking luxurious and beautiful, and the sand and dust in the sky were so close to his identity that he couldn't get close to him.

"Yang Honglie, aren't you in retreat?" Seeing this young man in red brocade, Qin Lihuang and Li Wuyan were shocked, and a trace of horror flowed out of their eyes, but they were immediately covered up by them.

"He's Yang Honglie?" Chang Le looked up and down at the visitor, Yang Honglie seemed to have a kind of nobility brought by life, those shining jewels If they were placed on ordinary men, they would only look nondescript, but when worn on Yang Honglie, they gave people a sense of complementarity.

Yang Honglie smiled slightly, his slender hands were flexibly rotating a red bead, which looked like a priceless gem, and he said slowly: "If I don't lie about retreat, how can I have the opportunity to secretly follow you and observe the development of the whole thing?" How can I find such a good opportunity to catch the two of you. After speaking, he paused, as if a scarlet demon was staring at his prey, and said: "If I kill the two of you here, in the future in the Shushan Sword Sect, no one will be able to compete with me for the position of the head of the sect, and at the same time, you can also push your death on the two fools of Duanmu Hao and Su Sahua." ”

"Our disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect are all in a deep crisis at this time, and you are actually hiding in the shadows and watching from the sidelines, only thinking about fighting for power and profit?" Qin Lihuang stared at Yang Honglie hatefully, and his pupils couldn't hide the intense anger.

"Senior Brother Qin, you are now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and it is difficult to protect yourself, and you still have the heart to worry about the life and death of those wastes?" Yang Honglie pulled out a red long sword, the sword body was engraved with complex lines, emitting a faint red cold light, and the long sword was unsheathed, like a fire dragon descending into the world.

"High-grade magic weapon, Red Scale Sword." Li Wuyan's eyes narrowed, looking at this red red-scaled sword, he couldn't help but secretly take a step back, the development of the situation was beyond his control, and at this time he had already moved the idea of leaving Qin Lihuang behind and escaping with Chang Le.

Yang Honglie smiled, he looked at Chang Le, made a "tsk" sound, and said: "This junior brother is very angry, it's a pity, it's a pity, you have to give them two burials today." ”

Chang Le snorted on the ground and said, "It's acceptable to sleep together, burial, no way!" ”

Yang Honglie's eyes lit up, and a fierce power surged up from his body, and the red scale sword in his hand was raised, and the red scale sword emitted red rays and flew in the sky, and under the manipulation of Yang Honglie's magic technique, it turned into countless sword qi to envelop Chang Le and the others.

"Quick! Break his red-scaled sword, or all three of us will die here today!" Qin Lihuang's injuries were not healed yet, but he couldn't take care of it at this time, he fought his seriously injured body, gritted his teeth and got up, the green dragon sword emitted a scorching green light, resisting the red light waving down from the sky.

Li Wuyan and Chang Le exchanged glances, gritted their teeth, and at the same time sacrificed their magic weapons to help Qin Lihuang resist Chimang together.

"See if you can stop it! Blood Sky Thunder! Yang Honglie smiled slightly, the red bead in his hand lit up with a blood-colored shimmer, he intersected his thumb and middle finger, and flicked it lightly in the direction of Chang Le and the three of them, and the red bead flew directly towards Chang Le and them with a glimmer of light, and after being slashed by the sword light, it exploded!

"Bang!"

As soon as the blood thunder exploded, Chang Le and the three of them were shocked, and a powerful impact force generated by the explosion directly blew the three of them away.

"Poof!" Chang Le vomited blood and fell to the ground, at this time, after repeated battles and escapes, the true qi in his body was empty, and there were many major and minor injuries on his body, and what was even worse was that the three of them faced Yang Honglie at the moment, and there was no way at all.

"It seems that I still have to ask for help from the gibbon monkey seniors." He gritted his teeth, and immediately summoned the monkey hair that the gibbon monkey gave him before, and injected the only trace of true qi left in his body into it, and the monkey hair was infused with true qi, emitting a faint light, and disappeared from Chang Le's hand with a "whoosh".

"Whew...... If the gibbon monkey seniors don't come, this time it's really dead. After Chang Le finished doing this, his head tilted and he fainted, and at this time, blood was gushing out of his abdomen, obviously being seriously injured by the explosion just now.

At this time, no one noticed that the gourmet gourd in Chang Le's storage ring emitted a faint dim light, penetrating into Chang Le's body and protecting his heart.

"Chang Le!" Seeing this, Li Wuyan's eyes turned red, and he was furious, and immediately got up and ran to Chang Le's side to check his injuries, but he only felt a chill in his hand.

"If one dies, then next, the second!" Yang Honglie seemed to love cleanliness very much, he took a few steps back, not wanting his clothes to be stained with sand and dust, but controlled the Red Scale Sword from afar, and took advantage of Qin Lihuang's serious injury and fell to the ground, and flew straight over.

At this time, Qin Lihuang no longer had the slightest strength, his eyes had become blurred, and Yang Honglie in front of him seemed to have turned into many shadows, and countless red-scaled swords fell from the sky......

After he resisted and controlled the Qinglong Sword with his eyes closed for a while, he finally lost his strength and lay down dejectedly, Yang Honglie saw the opportunity, his eyes were over, and a red light flashed from Qin Lihuang's neck, bringing up a bloody flower......

"Little junior brother, now only you are left." Yang Honglie took out a piece of brocade, wiped the bloody red scale sword, smiled and approached Li Wuyan step by step, now the three people who were originally alive have already died two, as long as Li Wuyan is killed, he can get rid of the troubles forever!