"Huh? Not good. The effective attack time of the Great Array Scroll is coming to an end!" Li Xiuyong suddenly whispered.

At this time, Yan Huan also felt something, and wondered in his heart: "Strange, why did the power of this falling flame explosion suddenly become smaller? The number has also decreased a lot? By the way, why didn't I think of it! This big array scroll must have a time limit! In this way, as long as I dodge this last wave of attacks, I can escape from the Ascension to Heaven!" Yan Huan was secretly happy.

Li Xiuyong was also anxious at this time, I had just urged this Falling Flame Explosion Array, which cost seven or eight out of ten of the spiritual power in my body, and as soon as this Falling Flame Explosion Array stopped, I was thinking that it would be difficult to hunt down this person, so I had to kill him before the Falling Flame Explosion Array stopped!

Immediately, Li Xiuyong shouted: "The spear of the Ten Directions of Angry Flame, condense!" In an instant, ten crimson spears emerged from the scroll of the Great Array of Falling Flames. Li Xiuyong shouted: "Go, those ten flames of anger will be killed towards Yan Huan!"

Yan Huan heard a sound of breaking through the air, and his heart tightened, could it be that thing again? Yan Huan hurriedly looked up.

"Damn! It's really true! In these years, buy cannons and give away guns?" Yan Huan couldn't help but scold, the cold rain sword in his hand danced wildly, and one after another true qi slashed towards the ten spears. But as soon as that true qi met the flame spear, it was directly melted by the flame qi carried by the gun's body!

Yan Huan was shocked, and his body exploded, but the gun seemed to know Yan Huan, chasing him closely, Yan Huan went to the east, and Yan Huan went to the west.

"Damn! you and the fart!" Yan Huan scolded while hiding. He really couldn't stand Li Xiuyong's tricky style of playing, relying on his family's money, he made a lot of treasures to deal with himself!

The first gun finally caught up with Yan Huan and stabbed straight towards Yan Huan's waist, Yan Huan turned sideways, and the gun flew over against Yan Huan's clothes. But before Yan Huan could react, the second gun had already arrived, and this gun stabbed Yan Huan in the throat. Yan Huan didn't have time to hide, he didn't think about it, he swung the Cold Rain Sword in his right hand, and slashed towards the Flame Spear with a sudden sword.

Generally, sword cultivators will not use a sword to cut, the sword is used to stab and pick, and the cut, the damage to the sword itself is very great, if a sword that is about to cross the treasure tribulation, is used to cut it, then this sword is basically useless, and there is absolutely no possibility of surviving the treasure tribulation!

Yan Huan didn't care about the Cold Rain Sword at all now, and directly used it to slash. However, Yan Huan was also right to do this, if he didn't sacrifice the Cold Rain Sword, then he would die himself.

The spear of furious flame was slashed by Yan Huan at once, and it was directly broken into two and fell to the ground. But Yan Huan didn't have time to rejoice, and the next moment, another angry spear killed. Yan Huan danced with a long sword, and played the "Leaving the Fire Yinyue" in the 12-way waning moon swordsmanship. The blue-white true qi surrounded the spear of furious flames, Yan Huan's body rotated, and the blue-white true qi drove the spear of furious flames to rotate together, and then Yan Huan's long sword pointed forward, and the blue-white true qi with the spear of furious flames collided towards the fourth spear that flew in.

Between the collisions, both turned into powder, Yan Huan's face was happy, but then he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Oh no, it looks like the bone-eating poison is deeper. If I don't hurry up and deal with the guns in front of me, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to detoxify!" Yan Huan thought to herself.

At this time, the fifth spear had already stabbed in, Yan Huan's long sword turned in front of him, and a purple dragon true qi condensed, but this purple dragon true qi was mixed with some red true qi, which was Ying Long's true qi.

The fifth spear burst into the air in an instant, and directly hit the purple dragon true qi in front of Yan Huan, it stands to reason that Yan Huan's purple dragon true qi can't resist this angry spear, but at this moment, the angry spear is resisted, to be precise, it should be stuck by something. Because the spear of the flame was actually stuck to the purple dragon's true qi.

This is Yan Huan's cleverness, it turns out that the purpose of his use of Purple Dragon True Qi is not to resist the Flame Spear, but just to cushion the strength so that the Flame Lance will not fly away quickly. And in that moment, Ying Long's true qi had an opportunity to take advantage of. When the Flame Spear is hindered, it will inevitably pause for a moment to build up strength to break through the obstacle.

And Ying Long's true qi took the opportunity to wrap around the spear of the Angry Flame, using Yan Huan's cold true qi to restrain the Angry Flame True Qi above, and then completely controlled it. The so-called overcoming rigidity with softness is like this.

No matter how ferocious the gun is, it can't break free when it encounters the entanglement of silk!

The sixth spear and the seventh spear were all entangled by Yan Huan like this. But this is also Yan Huan's limit, if the eighth gun comes again, Yan Huan will definitely not be able to control it!

"Hmph, boy, there are two brushes! But how many shots can you still catch? I saw that you have started to vomit blood just now, if I guess correctly, it should be that the bone-eroding poison in your body has begun to really invade your body! Do you still have life now?" Li Xiuyong said with a smile.

"The eighth gun, go!" Li Xiuyong's fingers moved, and the flame spear flew towards Yan Huan.

Yan Huan roared: "Coiling Dragon, strangulation!" Immediately a huge coiling dragon condensed in front of Yan Huan, directly smashing the fifth, sixth, and seventh flame spears.

And the eighth flame spear instantly stabbed the coiling dragon, and the coiling dragon roared angrily, and exploded in an instant, and the power of the explosion also blew the eighth flame lance into powder. Yan Huan is safe for the time being, but only temporarily.

"Boy, do you have two hits, but how are you going to take this ninth handle?" Li Xiuyong showed a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, his right hand was raised high, and with a movement of two fingers, the ninth flame spear stabbed towards Yan Huan.

The head of the Flame Spear flashed with a bloodthirsty edge, as if it was about to pierce Yan Huan's head in the next moment. Yan Huan knelt on one knee, the cold rain sword was stuck on the ground, panting heavily, he could be said to be exhausted at the moment.

Seeing that the ninth spear was about to arrive, Yan Huan hadn't taken the slightest action.

"Hahaha! Boy, are you finally going to die? Childe, I have been messed up, this time if you don't die, Childe, I will obey you!Hahaha!" Li Xiuyong laughed insolently, he knew that Yan Huan was really exhausted at the moment, and he didn't have the strength to block or dodge the ninth gun at all!

The ninth spear spun at high speed, and the head of the spear brought bursts of sparks, whistling, roaring, and killing Yan Huan. And just as it was about to stab into Yan Huan's head, it suddenly stopped.

One hand, one hand held it, and the angry aura that instantly emanated from the red spear tried to break free from that hand, but it didn't work. The hand gripped the barrel of the spear tightly, making it difficult to move forward.

And Li Xiuyong saw this scene, and his whole face became stiff in an instant, the smile on his face was so stiff, but he instinctively wanted to put down his smile, but because of surprise, his whole face kept calling. The expression that doesn't want to laugh but is laughing looks a little weird and a little scary.

"How is it possible? You actually grabbed the Flame Spear with your hand! This! How is this possible? The Flame Qi on the Flame Spear is so undaring that I don't even dare to touch it! What makes you so strong? Could it be that you have really broken through the realm? No, no, you are still in the True Qi Realm! Why?" Li Xiuyong kept shouting and asked.

He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. Yan Huan actually used his own hand to grab the Flame Spear, you must know that the Flame Qi on the Flame Spear can even burn away the spiritual power. It is rumored that the person who cultivated this Flame Explosion had spent a hundred years collecting a thousand Angry Hearts in the Flame Domain, and these Angry Hearts were the essence of fire in the volcano! The temperature was as high as thousands of degrees, and ordinary people couldn't touch it at all! And now Yan Huan actually grabbed it with his hands!

It's incredible!

"Do you want to know why?" Yan Huan slowly stood up, looked at Li Xiuyong, and said calmly, his voice a little hoarse.

Li Xiuyong nodded desperately, he just wanted to understand why now, and he had forgotten that he was here to kill Yan Huan.

Yan Huan smiled lightly, and then squeezed his palm violently, and the cold ice true qi on his palm emanated, and it directly wrapped the spear of fury, and the spear of fury was no longer a spear of fury, but a spear of ice. Yan Huan made a hoarse voice and said, "Because of my desire for life, I have become strong!"

"What? Actually, you turned the Flame Spear into a Flame Lance!" Li Xiuyong was shocked, and then shouted: "What bullshit is to be hungry for life! I think you have taken shit luck, and you have a kind of taking my shot again!"

With a wave of Li Xiuyong's big hand, the last spear shot out suddenly, and the moment it shot out, the Falling Flame Explosion Great Array Scroll suddenly exploded!

Li Xiuyong's eyes were cold, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, the attack time of this falling flame explosion array was up!

At this time, Yan Huan suddenly threw the cold ice spear in his hand towards Li Xiuyong, and then pulled out the cold rain sword on the ground, turned around and left.

Li Xiuyong didn't expect Yan Huan to make a sneak attack, so he hurriedly dodged sideways, but he was still a step too late, and the ice spear stabbed Li Xiuyong's waist, leaving a narrow wound. At the same time, Li Xiuyong's belt was also pierced at once, and Li Xiuyong's coat broke free at once.

Li Xiuyong hurriedly covered his coat, looked at Yan Huan who was away with an angry face, nodded fiercely, and said, "Hmph! I'll let you go this time." I'll wait until I go back to heal my wounds, and then I'll take your life!"

Yan Huan ran for about seventy or eighty miles before stopping, looked at the back, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, Li Xiuyong didn't chase after him." Hmph! As I expected, although this large array scroll is strong, it must consume a lot of energy from the user, this Li Xiuyong must have no strength now, and he was frightened by my sudden outburst at the end, he definitely didn't dare to chase it!"

Yan Huan thought of his last sudden outburst, and suddenly sighed inexplicably: "I didn't expect that when people are facing death, they can burst out with so much power, is this the desire for life?

"Hey, don't think about it anymore. Now I have escaped and ascended to heaven, but Li Xiuyong will definitely not let me go, and the Li family will definitely take action! I have to find a place to settle down first and see if I can get the poison out!"

To find out what happened next, see Chapter 50.