Chapter 61: Silly

The young man behind him was stunned for a moment, looked at Li Haoran's back and said, "It turns out that all this is because of you!"

Li Haoran nodded silently, without justifying anything. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The young man Sanxiu glanced at Li Haoran fiercely, and then flew into the distance. As for the scattered cultivators who began to get injured, they had already run away.

The two Jiangyun Pavilion monks didn't mean to chase the two loose cultivators, they just stared at Li Haoran, the door had already given an order, and there was a heavy reward for catching Li Haoran.

"I advise you to be restrained, so as not to ask for hardship!" said a Jiangyun Pavilion monk looking at Li Haoran, who was covered in injuries. This is not because he is kind, but to test Li Haoran's reality, after all, the two Ming Dao realm masters and uncles have fallen, so they have to be cautious.

Li Haoran said lightly: "If you want to fight, you will fight, if you don't fight, I will leave." ā€

Although the two Jiangyun Pavilion cultivators were cautious in their hearts, the pride of the disciples of the Great Sect could not make them retreat without a fight.

"Look for death!"

The two of them performed Dao magic at the same time,

More than a dozen long ropes of flame flew towards Li Haoran.

Li Haoran controlled the water mirror to block the flame rope, and the person flew backwards.

"Want to run?"

The two Jiangyun Pavilion monks reacted immediately, abandoning the water mirror and chasing after Li Haoran. At the same time, he used his Dao technique to attack Li Haoran.

Li Haoran's aura is now empty in his body, and the water mirror technique just now has consumed the aura a lot, and now being able to fly in the sky is already the limit.

The divine sense detected the Dao technique attacking behind him, and Li Haoran kept dodging, but in the end, he was hit in the back by a light arrow, and the person rushed forward. However, his divine sense was strong, and he quickly stabilized his body and continued to fly forward.

Seeing that Li Haoran continued to flee after being hit by the Dao Technique, the two Jiangyun Pavilion monks were not surprised, but were overjoyed in their hearts. Li Haoran was beaten by them, but he could only run away, it seems that it is really the end of the crossbow.

The two Jiangyun Pavilion monks no longer kept it, and chased after Li Haoran with all their might, and the Dao Technique in their hands did not stop.

Li Haoran was hit by Dao Technique one after another, but he still gritted his teeth and suppressed the surging qi and blood in his body, held on to his breath and did not fall, and fled forward.

Fortunately, Li Haoran cultivated the aura to the whole body in the body quenching realm, and then the aura of the whole body nourished and strengthened the body at all times, which made Li Haoran not fall down after several Dao attacks. If it had been someone else, he would have been severely injured and unable to move because his body couldn't defend against the Dao Technique.

But even so, Li Haoran's injuries are getting worse and worse. Two more Dao techniques hit him in the back, Li Haoran finally couldn't bear it anymore, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and fell towards the ground.

"Bang!"

Li Haoran fell heavily to the ground, covered in blood, and thought sadly in his heart, is it over?

"Kill!"

The two Jiangyun Pavilion monks saw Li Haoran lying on the ground motionless, and at the same time they used their Dao skills, and dozens of ice arrows shot towards Li Haoran's back.

Li Haoran can't move now, if he is hit by so many ice arrows, I am afraid that his back will be pierced immediately, his internal organs will be damaged, and he will really die at that time.

At the moment of life and death, Li Haoran did not give up, and the divine consciousness tried to control the scabbard of the sword spirit in the divine consciousness space, although the power in it was consumed when it was used in Xuanyuan Mountain, it still accumulated some during this time, hoping to make himself desperate.

But before Li Haoran could pull the scabbard, a man's voice came faintly: "Okay, okay." ā€

As this voice fell, dozens of ice arrows flying towards Li Haoran slowly dissipated in the flying air, as if they had never existed.

A middle-aged man and an old man appeared, standing on a large tree next to Li Haoran.

Inside, the Jiangyun Pavilion monks were taken aback, and one of them asked, "Who are you?"

The gray-haired old man said, "You two go quickly." ā€

Because the Dao technique he performed just now disappeared too strangely, the monks of Jiang Yun Pavilion did not have the arrogance of the scattered cultivation just now, but hugged their fists and said: "This is the criminal that we Jiang Yun Pavilion is pursuing, please don't interfere." ā€

The old man frowned slightly: "Didn't I let you go?"

Monk Jiang Yunge didn't expect that this old man didn't even explain to them, and one of them said, "We ...... it."

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw the old man wave his hand, and before the two Jiangyun Pavilion monks could react, they flew back upside down without resistance, flying towards the distance.

The old man sighed leisurely, pinched the goatee on his chin and said with emotion: "Young people now, it's really not pragmatic. So much nonsense and no action. ā€

The middle-aged man smiled, making his originally somewhat majestic square face suddenly become a little obscene: "Old man Qi, you are also bullying these young people." ā€

When the middle-aged man said this, Old Man Qi was not angry, and said with a smile: "Old man, I have finally survived to this age, so naturally I have to rely on the old and sell the old." As for those monsters, it's up to you, city lord. ā€

"Hey, it's not easy to mix things up in this world now. Cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals. Repair and repair, and the result is getting more and more boring. The middle-aged man shook his head and said.

Old man Qi's face was strange, he coughed and looked at Li Haoran on the ground and said, "This kid is not dead yet." ā€

Li Haoran, who was lying on the ground, was still very grateful for the life-saving grace of the two, but he was not very comfortable when he heard Old Man Qi say this.

The middle-aged man nodded: "It's really quite capable of being beaten, you see that the burned bones on his right hand are exposed, and his back is also bloody and blurry, just like this, he was still flying in the sky just now." I guess he must have a special physique. ā€

Old man Qi pinched his beard and smiled: "I don't know if his physique is special, but I know that he must have less tendons in his head." Obviously, they are all seriously injured and still strong, I really don't know whether to live or die. ā€

"Let's ask him, don't we?"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man grabbed Li Haoran, and Li Haoran's body flew up and flew to the two of them.

The middle-aged man grabbed Li Haoran's hand: "I'll take a look at what kind of physique it is." ā€

The aura entered Li Haoran's body and swam around.

The middle-aged man withdrew his hand, his face was a little strange, as if he was surprised and a little puzzled.

Old Man Qi asked, "What physique?"

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes and smiled: "Let's talk about this later." ā€

Ignoring the roll of Old Man Qi's eyes, the middle-aged man asked Li Haoran, "You came forward to save people, and the people you saved abandoned you and ran away, do you regret it?"

Li Haoran said weakly: "What is there to regret." I saved mine, he ran away from him, and I didn't save him because he wanted him to be grateful to me. ā€

The middle-aged man asked with some curiosity, "What's the reason for that?"