After repairing the hand bones, Lu Yan continued to run wildly towards the outside of the mountain.

Soon he heard human voices.

Quietly walked over and took a look, it turned out to be a red guard.

Among them, there is also a young man from the Liu family, in his twenties, who is an existence that has broken the limit four times, and there is also a disciple of the Liu family on the side.

At this point, it was late at night.

Lu Yan hid in the dark, thinking about what to do next.

In fact, his next plan completely depends on Liu Xingren's life and death.

If Liu Xingren was still alive, it would be impossible for him to return to Chiyiwei, and Liu Xingren would definitely not let him go.

If Liu Xingren died, then he could continue to stay in the Red Guards as if nothing had happened.

Therefore, now Lu Yan does not plan to go out to meet Liu's people.

The five people of the Liu clan were all a little tired after a day in the mountains, and the three red-clothed guards surrounded the young man of the Liu clan and the guest in the middle, and let the two of them rest.

A moment later.

"Someone's coming."

Lu Yan suddenly looked in the direction of the deep mountain.

A figure ran wildly, as if fleeing for his life.

Soon, by the faint moonlight, Lu Yan saw the person clearly, his heart was shocked, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

The person who came was Liu Xingren.

At this moment, Liu Xingren was very embarrassed, his clothes were ragged, he was covered in blood, one arm was full of wounds, his bones were exposed, and the sleeve was dangling there.

"Who?"

The five members of the Liu family were all shocked and looked cautiously in the direction of the deep mountain, but they immediately saw Liu Xingren clearly.

"It's Liu Dashao."

"Liu Dashao is injured."

The five of them were startled and hurriedly greeted them.

After Liu Xingren saw Liu's five people, he also breathed a sigh of relief, one of them stumbled and almost fell, which shows how heavy the injury was.

Lu Yan also approached quietly, he wanted to listen to the conversation of the audience.

Fortunately, the night was thick enough, and he was careful enough not to make a sound, so everyone didn't notice.

"Young Master, what happened, why did you get hurt so badly?"

The doorman hugged Liu Xingren and asked.

"Go back and report to the clan elders, and find that Wu Ling is carrying out the 'demon entry ceremony', and let the clan elders come to strangle him."

Liu Xingren said quickly, and then coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The faces of the others changed.

Martial Spirit actually appeared in Giant Tooth Mountain.

"Big young master, your injuries are too serious to move again, just heal here, and your subordinates will protect the Fa for you,"

"Young Master Xingfeng, you take someone back to the clan immediately and report the matter of the old martial spirit of the clan."

The doorman.

"Okay."

Liu Xingfeng, the leader of the Liu clan who broke the limit four times, took a red-clothed guard and quickly walked towards the outside of the mountain.

The doorman, with two red-clothed guards, stood by Liu Xingren's side.

Liu Xingren took out a piece of dried martial arts from his arms, chewed it and began to use qi and blood to heal his wounds.

Lu Yan was hidden in the dark, motionless.

According to his previous plan, Liu Xingren was not dead, he could only return to Changfeng City, and then take his parents away and fly away.

But now seeing that Liu Xingren was so badly injured, he changed his mind.

As long as you find a way to kill Liu Xingren, won't you?

But now is not the time to make a move.

The two red-clothed guards, he didn't take it to heart, but that guest should not be underestimated, he was a martial arts master who broke the limit five times.

And he is not young, sixty or seventy years old, he has been practicing penance for many years, and his martial arts attainments are absolutely very high, and it is very difficult to kill him.

After the martial artist breaks the limit, especially after breaking the limit four times or five times, he has strong qi and blood, strong vitality, and if there is no injury, he can generally live to be about one hundred and twenty years old.

Sixty or seventy years old, not old, still in the prime.

Only after the age of ninety will the qi and blood begin to decline and go downhill.

If you can't kill them all, there's no point in shooting.

Lu Yan hibernated in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity.

About three or four hours later, two figures arrived like a hurricane.

These are two old men, who look like they have reached the age of the sixtieth year, with gray hair, but they are extremely burly, and they are all more than two meters tall, one head taller than Liu Xingren.

The physique is strong, like a buffalo, and you can feel the qi, blood and heat coming from a long distance.

That's a sign of extreme blood and vigor.

Qi and blood are like a furnace, and they are ossified and strengthened.

Wuhou!

Lu Yan didn't dare to breathe, held his breath and condensed, and shrank on a big tree.

Teaching, the gate valve Liu family, there are only five martial marquis in total, and two of them came at once.

One of them grabbed Liu Xingfeng in his hand, like a chicken.

"Meet the clan elders."

Liu Xingren, an old doorman, and two red-clothed guards, saluted in unison.

Among the Liu family, Wuhou is the sky, that is, the master, don't look at Liu Xingren's outstanding talent, he is expected to be Wuhou before the age of thirty, but if he does not enter Wuhou for a day, in front of Wuhou, he has to be respectful.

"Xingren, where is the martial spirit, show the way."

One of the Wu Hous, let go of Liu Xingchao, and grabbed Liu Xingren again.

"Go deep into the mountains..."

Liu Xingren pointed in the direction of the Red Sleeve Army cottage.

The two Wuhous, with Liu Xingren, galloped away.

Lu Yan thought about it for a while and planned to take a look.

Wuhou vs. Wuling, although Lu Yan is curious, it is not his main purpose, the most important thing is that when Wuhou vs. Wuling, he may find an opportunity to kill Liu Xingren.

He quietly walked in the direction of the cottage.

His speed was naturally far worse than that of Wuhou, and by the time he arrived, the big battle had already broken out.

Two martial marquis, besieging martial spirits.

It's only been a few hours, and the strength of the martial spirit has actually improved a lot.

is actually inseparable from the two Wuhou.

"Could it be that the martial spirit has already completed the 'Demon Initiation Ceremony'?"

Lu Yan guessed.

The battle between the two sides completely attracted Lu Yan's attention, and he lay on a cliff and watched condescendingly.

Rumble!

Thundered!

The two martial marquis, full of blood and blood, their arms and palms were covered with red scales, and their already tall and burly figures were actually a little taller, more powerful, like giant beasts.

As soon as they stepped on the ground, the hard rocky ground blew up a large crater, and the rubble flew up.

They slammed their palms at the boulder, and the boulder more than a man high exploded into pieces.

Wherever they passed, everything that stood in their way was shattered.

The terrifying power made Lu Yan gasp and be shocked.

"Is this the power of Wuhou, it's simply inhuman, far from being comparable to five times of breaking the limit."

"It is said that the strong man of Wuhou Realm, the blood enters the bones, the bone strength is born, the bone strength is tempered by the flesh and bones, the body is full of steel and iron bones, ordinary blades are difficult to hurt, the bone strength is strong and domineering, indestructible, what he said is true."

Lu Yan sighed.

However, although the two martial marquis were strong, for a while, they couldn't take the martial spirit at all.

In addition to martial arts, martial arts also control some special means, such as means that can make people fall into an illusion.

In addition to this, the vitality is extremely strong.

For example, Lu Yan clearly saw that a martial artist hit Wu Ling's chest with a palm, denting his chest, breaking his bones and tendons, and blurring his flesh and blood, but Wu Ling fought back frantically as if he was fine, and his combat power was not affected at all.

And in the process of the battle, his wounds were actually healing quickly, and after a while, he recovered as before, as if he was not injured.

Lu Yan was dumbfounded.

This is also the reason why the two martial marquis obviously have the upper hand, but they can't take the martial spirit for a long time.

"Dad said that martial spirits have immortal bodies, is it true?"

Lu Yan thought secretly.

He didn't believe it before, but looking at this posture, it's a bit like it.

"Liu Xingren."

Lu Yan's eyes swept around, and suddenly, his eyes lit up.

Outside the cottage, some distance away from the gate, he vaguely saw a figure.

Although the distance is far away, and the night is hazy, the appearance is not real, but the outline is definitely Liu Xingren.

Lu Yan quietly lurked and slowly approached Liu Xingren.

Roar!

The tyrannical roar of the martial spirit came.

The two Wuhou and Wu Ling actually killed from inside the cottage to outside the cottage, like three crushers, and where they passed, the gate of the cottage was torn apart.

A palm slashed on a thigh-thick tree, sawdust flew wildly, and the tree broke at the waist.

The three figures fought among the trees.

Lu Yan didn't dare to move, and hid behind a boulder, holding his breath.

Liu Xingren was similar, so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.