Yan Huan urged the Qinglong True Qi to the extreme, and rushed forward desperately. And the speed of the group of people behind him was not slow, biting Yan Huan tightly, Yan Huan could see that this was not their own speed, but that the group of people was urging some magic weapon.

"Boy, are you just going to run away? Kind of stop and fight me! Do you dare?" Li Xiuyong shouted. He was surprised why Yan Huan's speed was so fast, and he couldn't catch up with a character in the psychic realm!

Yan Huan heard Li Xiuyong shouting from behind, snorted coldly, and said: "Li Xiuyong, you are a psychic realm person who led a group of people from the True Qi and Gang Qi Realms to hunt down and kill a little True Qi Realm cultivator of mine, why don't I run away? And ask me if there is a kind, your brain is in water! As soon as I stop, you people still won't eat me! If you have the ability, you will catch up with me! If you catch up with me, I will fight you to the death!"

Li Xiuyong saw that Yan Huan was calm and calm, and he couldn't think of any way to deal with him for a while, so he could only chase after him closely, and when he was exhausted, he would rush up and kill him!

Yan Huan was also calculating in his heart at the moment, this Li Xiuyong followed me closely, clearly waiting for me to run out. There are many of them, and Li Xiuyong's cultivation is much higher than mine, once I am exhausted and caught up by him, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape. I've got to figure out a way to get rid of this crowd first!

Yan Huan thought about it, but he didn't think of a good way. "Forget it, let's weaken their strength first!" Yan Huan stopped suddenly, and then the long sword shook, and a sword qi * towards the people behind him. Everyone was taken aback by Yan Huan's sudden attack, but fortunately, Li Xiuyong reacted quickly, and a sword in his hand was already out of the sheath, and with a slash forward, Yan Huan's sword move was easily resolved.

At this time, Yan Huan was gone, and everyone was shocked.

"Don't panic. Form a big formation and get him out!" Li Xiuyong deserved to be the outstanding heir of the Li family, and he calmed down in an instant and gave orders to everyone.

"Yes! Young Master!" The dozen or so people behind Li Xiuyong immediately separated and formed a large formation.

Li Xiuyong sneered: "Cheng Yanhuan, my Li family has already investigated your details clearly! You killed the remnant withered and obtained his Hidden Heaven Jade, and my father specially taught this group of people the 'Hidden Heaven Great Array' for this reason, this time, I will see where you are going!"

It turned out that Yan Huan used the effect of the Hidden Sky Jade to hide his body. Yan Huan, who was hiding in the void at this moment and waiting for an opportunity to assassinate, heard Li Xiuyong's words, his face couldn't help but change greatly, and he secretly screamed that it was not good. Sure enough, the next moment, the space around Yan Huan began to compress, and one of Yan Huan's arms was instantly squeezed out of this void.

"There!" one of the disciples suddenly exclaimed. In an instant, Li Xiuyong's sword also rushed over, like thunder, fierce like a dragon and a tiger. Yan Huan was shocked, and the long sword turned and took the sword hard. The corners of Li Xiuyong's mouth raised slightly, and the sword momentum changed suddenly, and the long sword was sent forward, stabbing straight at Yan Huan. Yan Huan raised his eyebrows, Zilong's true qi condensed, and the long sword was bounced to the ground by Zilong's true qi.

At this time, Li Xiuyong suddenly appeared beside Yan Huan, put his fingers together, and pointed out. The Li family's peerless learning - Fa Ling Finger. On that day, Li Fusheng pointed out the Great Bright Tribulation Finger that broke the Prison Sword Technique of the Cold Heaven Sword Sect, which was one of the methods in this Dharma Spirit Finger. Now the style that Li Xiuyong uses is the fifth type, and there is no phase robbery.

The sudden finger made Yan Huan unguarded, and directly pierced Yan Huan's purple dragon true qi, instantly hitting Yan Huan's body. Yan Huan's body spasmed, and he was about to faint like the Elder Lu Xian of the Cold Heaven Sword Sect that day. Yan Huan fell to the ground, her body kept twitching, and her whole face was wrinkled together, looking painful.

"Hahaha! Boy, you were finally caught by me! My Li family's "Fa Ling Finger" specializes in human body acupuncture points, and what I clicked on just now was your Qi Sea Acupoint, and now your true qi is not lucky. Do you feel sore, numb, and your limbs weak? Do you feel like you have a splitting headache and are about to suffocate? Hahaha! Boy, I'm here watching you die in agony!" Li Xiuyong laughed cruelly and shouted.

Yan Huan's mind is still a little sober at the moment, and he keeps trying to open his eyes wide, and there is always a voice in his head reminding him, he can't sleep, he can't sleep!

Am I really going to die? Am I really going to die like this? I haven't avenged my revenge yet? I haven't been able to marry Xiao Mu, and I haven't cultivated into a peerless powerhouse. I can't die! Yan Huan kept struggling, his hands scratching on the ground, his feet kicking desperately, he wanted to stand up, he couldn't die yet!

"Yo he, I don't think you still have the strength to struggle! But boy, I advise you not to struggle, the more you struggle, the faster you die. Save some effort and think about what other last words you have to say. Although you can't tell. Aha!" Li Xiuyong laughed, mocking Yan Huan.

Yan Huan was lying on the ground, his mind was shaking, this was because he wanted to use his own strength to knock open the acupoint that was hit. But he couldn't even raise his true qi at the moment, let alone knock open the acupoint. Yan Huan's eyes stared at Li Xiuyong, his eyes were full of hatred and anger, and he wanted to burn Li Xiuyong to ashes.

"Once the acupuncture points of the human body are hit, they cannot be knocked open by their own strength. If I don't kill you now, it's already the greatest kindness to you. You should be grateful to me, not look at me with that kind of look. Li Xiuyong said coldly.

"You...... Thought...... I do not know...... Why do you ...... Don't kill me...... Aren't you...... Aren't you...... Think...... Want to look at me...... Suffering...... To death...... Is it dead?" Yan Huan said intermittently, and a strange sound kept coming out of his throat, which was the sound of suffocation.

"Oh, I can't believe that you can still speak. It seems that the ratio is indeed stronger than the average person. Li Xiuyong said with a sneer.

"Okay, you have about four minutes left, just say whatever you want!" Li Xiuyong simply sat down and looked at Yan Huan with interest.

At the moment, Huan is trying all kinds of ways to break through the acupoints in his body, and even the "Zhou Tian Xingchen Jue" taught by Fan Tian Jingwei has tried, but it is useless. Am I really going to die here?" Yan Huan was desperate and simply closed his eyes.

"What? Finally resigned to fate? This is long overdue!" Li Xiuyong said coldly.

"But since you gave up, it's not interesting!" Li Xiuyong stood up and looked at Yan Huan coldly, like a wolf looking at a lamb to the slaughter. "Since you gave up, then I'll kill you! I've had enough anyway!" Li Xiuyong's words did not carry a trace of emotion.

Li Xiuyong raised the long sword and approached Yan Huan's neck little by little, and when the cold blade touched Yan Huan's skin, Yan Huan's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes revealed fear.

Everyone will be afraid in the face of death, and death represents the end of everything. It doesn't matter if you're an immortal or a god, whether you're a demon or a demon, whether you're a dragon or a Buddha, death is equal for everyone.

Everyone has a lifespan, and life span is both brilliant and gray. The beginning of life is the beginning of the sun, and the end of life is the setting sun.

Yan Huan was afraid, his life was about to come to an end, and he was about to face death. Yan Huan thought of the people he had killed, Chen Dun, Ruan Mengshan, Rong Man, He Qin, Remnant Kusuo, Li Xiuming, and He Lin...... These people were also afraid before they died, and Yan Huan suddenly sneered.

He didn't expect that he had killed so many people, and now he was finally killed. Karma, reincarnation in the Heavenly Dao, this should be the case! But suddenly he frowned again, and thought, "Those people are all people who should be killed, and I am not guilty of killing them, but I have merit! They kill indiscriminately, and I killed them to save people." As Ouyang Jianxin's predecessors said, if the killed person is a vicious person, killing someone is saving people!

Those people accumulate evil nature, and the so-called house of accumulating good will have afterglow, and the house of accumulating evil will have aftermath. I killed them in karma, they planted the cause of sin, the result of sin. And how can I also sin the fruit of the good cause by planting it? Ridiculous, ridiculous!

Yan Huan examined his heart, Dao heart became more serious, and in an instant, Yan Huan's mind was clear and bright, and a thought that had been lurking in his mind also sprouted.

Yan Huan has long forgotten life and death at this moment, and his whole heart seems to be calm at the bottom of the sea, comfortable and quiet.

And Li Xiuyong, who was going to kill Yan Huan, was dumbfounded at the moment. Because his long sword had obviously touched Yan Huan's skin, and at this moment, Yan Huan's whole body suddenly shone brightly, and the dazzling light was like the brilliance of the sun. And the long sword is difficult to advance by half a point, and I don't know if Yan Huan's skin is too thick, or the sword is too blunt.

Li Xiuyong gritted his teeth and roared: "What's the matter? What secrets are in this kid's body? Why can't I move my whole body? Damn! Why don't you come and help!"

When the people who were stunned heard Li Xiuyong's shout, they immediately relieved themselves, hurriedly pulled out their long swords, and rushed towards Yan Huan, a cold light flashed, and it seemed that it was about to fall on Yan Huan. At the extreme, a wave of true qi suddenly erupted from Yan Huan's body, and with a "boom", the group of people and Li Xiuyong all flew out.

Li Xiuyong's long sword was on the ground a little, and one turned over and landed safely. But those people did not have Li Xiuyong's cultivation, and they were all overturned to the ground by the true qi emanating from Yan Huan's body.

Yu Huan had already stood up at this moment, and there was no previous painful expression on his face, it seemed that the acupoint in Li Xiuyong's point had been washed away!

"Boy, why can you rush away from the acupoint that I hit?" Li Xiuyong looked at Yan Huan with a look of disbelief, and his mind was full of question marks.

"Why? I don't know why? Maybe God doesn't like you, and he doesn't want me to be killed by you. Yan Huan said with a grin. In fact, Yan Huan really didn't know why he rushed out of the acupoint, he just thought about cause and effect and accumulating good and evil. Why did you rush away?

"Hmph! You escaped once, this time, how do I see you escape?" Li Xiuyong's long sword shook and cut directly at Yan Huan, and the group of people behind him also rushed towards Yan Huan.

Yan Huan's eyes moved, his body jumped up, dodged Li Xiuyong's long sword, the cold rain sword was about to slash down, and Li Xiuyong's long sword turned and cut upward. Yan Huan had already landed, urging the Jade of the Hidden Heaven, directly submerging into the crowd and starting to kill.

Li Xiuyong was taken aback, and said to himself: "The speed has become faster!"

And at this moment, Yan Huan was slaughtering in the crowd. Yan Huan used the 12-way waning moon sword technique, this sword technique itself has a lot of changes, and now with Yan Huan's Hidden Sky Jade, it looks even more weird! In a moment, three people have died under Yan Huan's sword.

Seeing this, Li Xiuyong was furious and shouted: "Disperse!

The group exchanged glances with each other, and in an instant, they dispersed, and their hands kept forming various handprints. Yan Huan's body could no longer be hidden.

What will happen to Yan Huan next? See Chapter 48.