Chapter 30: The Cranial Spear Huaxiong

In the end, it was discovered!

There is a desire to kill these people who have discovered his whereabouts, but the other party is divided in all directions, not to mention that he can chase and kill a few, even if he kills them all, he will definitely be surrounded by more people at that time.

Liu Yifan did not hesitate at the moment, and as soon as he turned around, he ran in the direction of the archway where Yan Hanzong entered and exited.

Horizontal and vertical are dangerous, so break through!

When the eight groups saw that Liu Yifan had moved, they began to rush from a distance to catch up. Those who were in the direction of Liu Yifan's advance began to retreat wildly, as if they were not surrounding Liu Yifan, but Liu Yifan was chasing them.

It's just that how can the light skills of these ordinary disciples be compared with Liu Yifan?

Soon, the one behind has been thrown away, and the one in front will also catch up.

When those disciples saw it, they hurriedly fired another arrow, and after informing the direction of the target, they scattered around to make way for a way.

Liu Yifan didn't bother to pay attention to it, let alone chase those people. He knew that from the moment he was discovered, unless he could break out of the sect, he could only die.

Thinking that there was no point in hiding, the other party's arrows that kept telling him where he was had nothing to hide.

The other party has been looking for him for almost a night, and now he finally found out, how could he still let it go easily.

Forced by the desire to survive again, Liu Yifan's Ling Xiaobu unconsciously took a step further.

However, Liu Yifan didn't feel happy at all, if he couldn't get out alive, what was the use of Ling Xiaobu reaching the realm of defying the sky?

What kind of footwork does a dead person need, a coffin is enough.

Liu Yifan was galloping, getting closer and closer to the archway, and his heart was getting heavier and heavier, thinking about how to deal with the man guarding the archway for a while.

That person is definitely the first hard stubble he encountered after his martial arts advancement, and it is also a hard stubble that must be defeated!

At this time, not far away, I saw three more disciples of the Solipsist Sect, and they sent out a ringing arrow.

Liu Yifan didn't even look at the three of them, and still maintained the forward route, but his speed gradually decreased, pretending to be weak in internal strength.

The three Divine Sect disciples originally wanted to run backwards, but they saw that Liu Yifan's face was flushed, his feet were weak and weak, and he had a posture of overusing his internal force.

The three of them glanced at each other, and rushed towards Liu Yifan without retreating, obviously wanting to fight for merit.

A smile rose at the corner of Liu Yifan's mouth, and when he saw that the other party was close enough to him, his feet suddenly exerted force and rushed towards the three of them.

The three of them were startled, and they pulled their legs like running, but the other party's speed was too fast, far exceeding the three of them's estimates. When he realized that there was no hope of escaping, when he wanted to draw the knife, Liu Yifan was already close.

Chixiao palm, flying up and down, brought up bursts of scorching heat, and the three of them were killed by Liu Yifan in less than five moves.

In fact, if these three people fought to the death, Liu Yifan would not win so easily. It's only strange that they saw Liu Yifan chasing after He Huan on his back, and they all remembered the inexplicable and wonderful death of their companion last night, and they were afraid of being poisoned by the other party, so they lost their sense of proportion.

Liu Yifan played easily, but he also felt strange. The heart said that if these Divine Sect disciples were all at this level, it seemed that it would not be difficult to rush away.

Liu Yifan picked up a knife, checked it, and made a few more gestures, although it was far less convenient than a long sword, but now he was not picky.

He killed these three with a little trick, not to vent the anger in his heart that was discovered by the other party, but just to ask for a weapon.

I will have to fight against that strong man for a while, if I don't have a weapon in my hand, what will I fight, you must know that Yan Hanzong's kung fu is not above the palm method.

As if in response to Liu Yifan's thoughts, he just held the knife in his hand, and the strong man guarding the archway on the other side had already appeared in his field of vision with a spear.

When the strong man saw Liu Yifan, he waved the spear in his hand, and the dozens of Divine Sect disciples behind him took him as the center and spread out to both sides, looking like a huge net of hunting.

Liu Yifan saw that the other party was afraid that he wanted to run, so he let people disperse to stop him. Looking behind him, scattered disciples began to appear again, forming an interception zone behind him.

Once again, he was surrounded.

Liu Yifan didn't run in a hurry, but slowly walked towards the strong man with a knife. The two sides are still far away, and if they run now, they will give the other side a chance to react.

The strong man also walked towards him with a spear, along with the disciples of the Divine Sect on either side of him, step by step, as if they were closing a net.

When the two were still more than a dozen steps apart, the strong man pointed his spear and said in a rough voice: "I am the only God Sect, the seat of the Dong Sect Master, only I am the head of the Nine Envoys, Hua Xiong is also! Mrs. He, the sect leader and his old man are invited, please come with me!"

He actually didn't know who He Huan was, but last night Venerable Wen Li Ru summoned him and said that he should let him watch the gate of Yan Hanzong in case He Huan escaped from Yan Hanzong, and once he found out the whereabouts of the other party, there would be an arrow as a signal.

He waited all night but didn't meet it, and just as he was wondering, he heard the sound of arrows repeatedly, and he also led the team to come to intercept it.

So when I saw a woman, I naturally felt that the other party was He Huan.

Hua Xiong glanced at He Huan, and then put his eyes on Liu Yifan. Last night, Li Ru's summons said that there was also a person from the Yan Han Sect who was with He Huan, and Li Su died at the hands of that person.

Now seeing that the other party is carrying He Huan on his back, thinking that it is him, Hua Xiong squinted his eyes and said: "You killed Li Su, you are not very old, but there are some means." Report your name, you are entitled to die under my Hua Xiong's cranial gun!"

Liu Yifan listened to Hua Xiong's somewhat arrogant tone, thinking that if the other party heard his name Liu Yan, would he be the same as everyone else, thinking that he was a young master of waste wood, and would despise him?

If so, he would have taken the opportunity to run away!

"I'm ......" Liu Yifan was about to open his mouth to report his home, but was interrupted by He Huan in a low voice: "Don't say it!"

Liu Yifan was stunned and didn't understand what He Huan meant.

"Don't be ashamed!" Hua Xiong saw that Liu Yifan was not going to say anything, so he snorted coldly: "Since this is the case, then don't blame me Hua Xiong for being polite!"

As he spoke, he raised his gun and stabbed at Liu Yifan.

Liu Yifan also rushed towards Hua Xiong at the same time, and when he saw that the opponent's spear was about to stab him, he suddenly changed direction and rushed towards Hua Xiong's right side.

He didn't want to fight with the guy, and getting out of here safely now was the first priority.

"Want to run?" Hua Xiong sneered, who can run with him!

He twisted his body to the right, drew a semicircle in the air with the spear in his hand, and slashed it in front of Liu Yifan.

Liu Yifan hurriedly ducked over, and was about to continue to run forward, when Hua Xiong's gun had already stabbed him from behind.

Liu Yifan had no choice but to turn around and use the knife as a sword, and cast the three swords of Shangtian, wanting to block the other party's blow.

Hua Xiong's wrist flicked, the spear changed from stabbing to picking, set up the knife that Liu Yifan was blocking in front of him, and then stabbed at the opponent's head.

This shot came very fast and fiercely.

Liu Yifan even felt that the air around him was getting a little hot, and the other party's shot was already so fast that it ignited the surrounding air!

He was carrying He Huan on his back at the moment, his body was not as flexible as usual, and he even flashed and waved his knife to parry, so that he could dodge the headshot and let him stab him in front of him with the blade of the knife.

The scorching air scorched Liu Yifan's cheeks were hot, and a few strands of hair were too close to the gun, and they were already scorched.

And that's not all.

Hua Xiong saw that Liu Yifan had dodged his blow, so he should have stabbed him as a shot, and with a slash, he directly smashed Liu Yifan, who couldn't change his moves, and flew out.

Fortunately, Liu Yifan waved his knife in time to parry, so he was not injured.

With the strength of the rear, Liu Yifan wanted to quickly throw off Huaxiong and rush towards the direction of the exit of the sect.

It's just that Hua Xiong is like a shadow, Liu Yifan didn't run two steps, and the other party had already caught up, and the target was still his head with a shot.

His nickname, the Cranial Splitting Gun, was named because he liked to use a gun to blast off the other party's head.

Liu Yifan hurriedly dodged to dodge, but the shot was too fast, and in the end it still cut a scar on his right cheek, and the scorching temperature made the wound emit a scorched smell.

Before he could stand firm, the shadows of the guns in the sky came at him again with a scorching heat, not giving him a chance to escape at all.

Liu Yifan complained bitterly in his heart, he didn't take advantage of the fact that he was still carrying people behind him with his weapons, and he had given fifty percent of his martial arts first.

Now I'm entangled by the other party again, and I can't run if I really want to!

That's it!