But although it is not enthusiastic, it is still like a maggot attached to the bone, chasing after it, his internal force is different from before, if it is in the past, there is a Tianyuan Tuna technique to supplement, and the internal force recovers very quickly.

Nowadays, it is different, once the lamp burning technique is used too much, the true qi in the body will be quickly depleted, which will not only damage the body, but also take a long time to recover the internal strength.

The lantern burning technique is like a chou water pump, it will quickly chou the true qi in the empty body, even if you are not a martial arts master, there is also qi in the dantian, and qi is an important energy to maintain the body, just like blood.

If the qi in the dantian is completely drained, although it will not lose its life, it will also greatly damage the body, just like blood loss.

In such a situation, once his health is not good, it is extremely difficult to get out, he is secretly anxious in his heart, and his feet are faster.

He was extremely fast, like a streamer shuttling through the woods, the moonlight was hazy, the woods were dark, and his figure loomed like a ghost.

He frowned suddenly, and found that the three people behind him also accelerated sharply, and the secret path was not good, these three people must also know the law to stimulate potential, and they also fought hard to hunt down and kill themselves.

Desperate people are the most terrifying, Li Muchan frowned, suddenly flashed, shrunk behind a tree, motionless, hid his voice, held his breath, closed his eyes slightly, and only looked down with the eye of the void.

A master like them could hear the sound of breathing in the distance, and even feel the gaze of his eyes, Li Muchan gathered his breathing gaze, like a rotten tree, blending seamlessly with the pine trees around him.

The speed of the three of them was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a gust of wind coming, and after a while, Li Muchan did not move, still motionless like rotten wood.

Suddenly, a gust of wind rose again, and the three of them flashed in front of Li Muchan, if it weren't for the dim light, the tree next to him was thick, and Li Muchan could be seen at a glance, which could be said to be close at hand.

"Where?" the red-faced old man snorted roughly.

"Did you go from a tree?" a middle-aged man's voice rang out.

Another middle-aged man scolded: "Nainai's, this xiaozi runs fast, it's a mouse!"

"Don't talk nonsense, let's chase the three of us separately!" The red-faced old man waved his hand and snorted: "He can't run away, the signal has been sent, he can't fly even if he flies!"

"Catch him, I'm going to slash him with a knife!"

"He can kill the son, he can't be looked down upon, and he will kill him directly when he sees it!" the red-faced old man snorted.

"Yes. A middle-aged man replied helplessly.

"I'm from this side, you're there, you're there!" The red-faced old man pointed at the two of them one by one, and then pointed in the direction, and hummed: "Out of the woods, let's meet at the top of the mountain!"

"Yes!"

The red-faced old man said coldly: "Hmph, if he runs away, the three of us will have no face to live, and Suo Xing will do it himself!"

The two middle-aged men suddenly didn't squeak, turned around and left.

The red-faced old man jumped up the tree, looked down at the surroundings, and remained still, as if he was thinking about and deducing that the signal just now was the highest signal of the Sanxiao Hall, and everyone who saw it needed to rush to come, each in his own place, and lay a net of heaven and earth.

If it is elsewhere, there may be unorganized personnel, so there will be omissions, and there are cracks to drill in the net, but this is Baiyun City, the south altar of Sanxiaotang, and there are a lot of people, and when you see the signal, you can lay down the net in the blink of an eye.

Therefore, he is not worried, although this surnamed Jiang runs fast, he will never be able to escape, and he does not need to chase in a hurry, there will be news soon.

Li Muchan was motionless, his body and mind were silent, but his mind was racing rapidly, and the Void Eye looked down at the red-faced old man in front of him.

This person has deep internal strength, profound martial arts, and is better than himself, if he wants to clean him up, he has to be cautious, one is not careful, and he will be devoured if he does not fight the tiger.

The red-faced old man stood on the treetops, a gust of wind came slowly, his clothes fluttered, and the moonlight shone down like water, like a fairy man.

He frowned and looked around, pondering, and shook his head after a while, but there was no movement, it seems that this xiaozi really ran away!

Then he shook his head, not running, but hiding!

It can only be hidden in this wood, but there are hundreds of pine trees in the woods, and it is not easy to find them, and it takes too many people to find them one by one.

He frowned and thought about it, then suddenly sneered and snorted: "Come out, you can hide it from others, how can you hide it from the old man!"

There was no movement around, there was no silence in the empty dangdang, only the sound of the breeze blowing slowly through the treetops, his ears were pricked up, and the fallen leaves could be heard, but there was no movement.

The old man frowned and thought about it, but still believed in his own judgment, and sneered: "Don't think that if you hide in a tree, the old man won't be able to see you!"

He looked up at the sky, put his hands behind his back, and looked leisurely: "You can actually kill the young master, it really surprises the old man, but if you kill the young master, you will definitely die, the net has been laid around, the birds are difficult to cross, and you alone, there is no chance!"

There was still no movement around, only his voice.

The old man sneered: "Sooner or later, it's a death, don't waste your efforts, if our Sanxiaotang can't take you, what face do you have to stand in the world?"

Li Muchan was motionless, his breath became more and more constricted, and his mind entered the state of the ancient well without waves, and even though the old man said something, he was still silent.

The old man chattered and said a lot of things, which were nothing more than intimidation.

Li Muchan frowned secretly, knowing that he was not only a false threat, but also a delaying tactic.

As the old man spoke, he suddenly laughed: "Okay, this time it's up to you how you escape!"

He felt that this forest had been surrounded, and everyone searched by pulling nets, no matter how powerful the surnamed Jiang was, he couldn't escape.

Li Muchan was helpless in his heart, this old man was very powerful, he had been tense all the time, strictly preventing someone from sneaking attack, he was full of profound martial arts, Li Muchan was really unsure.

If it was someone else, in despair, he would have already started to work hard, Li Muchan was tenacious, he had no chance, he didn't act rashly, and he was still silent.

This patience and perseverance became more and more difficult as the people outside the woods approached, as if a group of ants had emerged in the flat ground, and these people appeared out of nowhere, more and more, and after a while, they had surrounded the forest.

Li Muchan's Void Eye looked down and calculated, there were about two hundred people.

He smiled bitterly to himself, Sanxiaotang is really powerful, these famous factions really can't be looked down upon, just a moment of effort, they actually gathered more than two hundred people.

In the distance, people kept pouring out, and the walls of Baiyun City became ornaments, and they climbed over them as if they were walking on the ground without any obstacles.

People kept rushing out of Baiyun City, and there was still a faint flame floating in the sky, if there was nothing, but it never disappeared, like stars guiding the direction.

When the people poured out of the city, they went their own way, and went in different directions, some to the south, some to the east, some to the west, and some to the southwest, and to the southeast.

At first glance, they looked a little disorganized, but in the end each took their own place, and a fine circle was formed, with the heavenly flames as the center, and a radius of five miles.

Li Muchan's Void Eye can see clearly, these people have neat feet, all of them are not bad, they are all good hands, and the strength of Sanxiaotang is indeed strong.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, it was really difficult to break through this net, but it could be seen that among these people, the red-faced old man on his head had the most martial arts.

In any case, you must get rid of this person first, otherwise you will never be able to escape.

Li Muchan originally thought that the lake lord would send someone to protect him secretly, but now it seems that it is wishful thinking, and he has not seen other masters at all.

It seems that he can only rely on himself, although he may have lost his life, but his heart is like water, his mind is clearer, his fighting spirit is high, and he has no sense of fear.

He died once, but this time he didn't have fear, but that's it, he finally killed Lin Ping and avenged Canghaishan, even if he died, he could be blinded.

He condensed the boiling knife intent in the palm of his hand and gathered it on a xiao knife, which almost condensed all the jing qi and prepared a thunderous blow.

He was strong, and although the sword intent was as rich as substance, it was wrapped in it, and there was no trace of escape.

The red-faced old man stroked his hair and laughed: "Hehe, good xiaozi, it's really naixing, you must be hiding here, or come out!"

He heard the movement and felt the approach of everyone, only to feel that the victory was in his hands, and he was indescribably proud.

Although there has been no movement, and the surname Jiang has not come out, he is very sure, and he hides in this forest without suspicion, and if he runs out, he will never be able to hide his eagle eyes.

For example, under the net cover of Luodi today, even if the three heads and six arms surnamed Jiang are concerned, they don't want to escape!

"Hehe......" he stroked his hair and shook his head and smiled, "Now, you can ...... Uh......!"

He was smiling proudly, and with the flash of the knife, he let out a muffled snort, and his body fell, with a muffled "bang", and fell heavily to the ground.

"Whew!" a throwing knife fell from the sky and hit the ground, right next to him.

Li Muchan floated up to him, looked at his crumbling corpse, shook his head, bent down to pick up the flying knife, wiped it, and put it in his sleeve.

The knife just now, just when the red-faced old man was relaxed, laughed, and his blood was the slowest, he could strike a blow, so that he didn't have time to react.

changed his usual times, and he didn't dare to say that he could kill this old man so neatly.

Li Muchan breathed a sigh of relief, killed this person, and finally went to a big trouble in his heart, although the rest of the people were strong in martial arts, they were not as strong as this old man.

There were still people coming out of the city wall, Li Muchan frowned and thought about it, he had to fight hard, but he couldn't hide it.

If you want to hide, there are only two ways, one is to hide underground, but it is difficult to hide the traces of new soil, and it will be discovered at once, and then hide in the tree, and it is difficult not to fall traces between eagerness. ,

Moreover, it is easy to see through the tree when they pass by, as long as they pat the tree with their hands, they can find the strangeness of the tree, and they can't hide it at all.

Now it seems that there is only one way to break through, Li Muchan was ruthless in his heart, took a few deep breaths, pressed the churning qi and blood, turned around and rushed in one direction.

He just struck, jing qi is stored in the knife, and now there is a sense of a thief going to the empty building, fortunately, a breath gushes from the spleen, and when it flows into the huiyin, it drives the flow of the spring, and the two breaths together rise to the dantian, recovering some strength.

Li Muchan secretly smiled bitterly, the ancient Qi Technique was indeed a late bloomer, although he usually had deep internal strength, he couldn't do it at a critical time, and the recovery speed was too poor.

He can only save a little internal force, exert light skills, try to use as little internal force as possible, all rely on Jing Chun's fire, his feet are like the wind, and he slides forward lightly.

In a blink of an eye, there were four middle-aged people in front of them, two with knives and two with swords, swinging to open the way and sweep away the weeds under their feet.

Li Muchan's acceleration was like a streamer.

"Ah, someone!" a middle-aged man's exclamation stopped abruptly, and a sword light had stabbed him in the throat, cutting off his voice directly.

But the other three immediately reacted and swung their swords at them.

Li Muchan ignored the swords of the three of them, kept under his feet, waved the long sword to form a light curtain to protect himself, and crashed towards the three of them.

In a series of crisp chirps of "Ding Ding ......", Li Muchan rampage, without scruples, like a red-eyed bull.

The three of them helplessly dispersed, avoiding their sharpness, and were immediately rushed out by Li Muchan.

"Here!" one exclaimed, and the three of them chased after each other, but they watched Li Muchan run faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, he got into another wood.

The people around heard the movement and came over to support, forming a fan and rushing towards the woods, connecting with each other and echoing each other.

Li Muchan's feet were like the wind, and the internal force of the dantian was like a burning lamp, passing quickly, he couldn't care about it, and he accelerated his speed vigorously, wanting to rush to the mountain.

Once you enter the mountain, you may have a chance to survive through the dangerous peaks.

First of all, you have to rush through this pine forest, you can get into the mountains, and then the sky is high and the birds can fly.

Before everyone formed a circle, he rushed out of the woods and into the mountains, but there was no joy at all, but bitterness.

The two old men hid in this wood, as if they had calculated that Li Muchan could pass by here, and wanted to fight hard, but they were avoided by Li Muchan, and they followed closely and followed into the mountain.

Although Li Muchan had the Void Eye, he didn't expect that the two old men actually hid their figures, avoided the Void Eye, and suddenly appeared.

Although Li Muchan narrowly avoided it, he was not stopped, but he was targeted, no matter how desperately he tried to speed up, he couldn't get rid of the two of them.

Li Muchan was helpless, and when he flew to a valley, he stopped, it was secluded, only these two old men caught up and threw off the rest of the people.

He wanted to kill these two old men here, otherwise, when he was exhausted, he would have no strength to fight back, and if he didn't kill these two people, he wanted to find a place to breathe and recover, which was nothing less than wishful thinking.

He stood silently, the moonlight shining on his pale face, and the lush trees around him became thick and inky, and covered with a layer of clear light.

The two old men were white and beardless, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, looking like a rich man, looking at Li Muchan lightly, and after glancing at each other, they pounced, but they attacked with both palms.

Li Muchan swung his sword to block it, and after a few moves, it was a little bad, and the palm power of these two old men was extremely strange, as if with a strange stickiness, the air around him became viscous.

Li Muchan's internal strength was already insufficient, and he was pressed by the palm of the two, and each move consumed more energy.

Not only is the internal force strange, but their palm skills are also extremely exquisite, Li Muchan's swordsmanship is extremely jing, but each palm of the two of them can accurately hit Li Muchan's sword body.

In this way, it is tantamount to competing for internal strength, Li Muchan secretly complained bitterly but was helpless, unable to get out, as if trapped in a quagmire.

He is full of wisdom, but at this time he is powerless, in front of absolute strength, it is useless to play tricks, he is thinking hard while swinging his sword, and he is distracted by his use.

He gritted his teeth, burned his internal force again, and suddenly turned his sword technique into a sword technique.

The sword light flashed, the sword intent was surging, and the two of them slapped it with one palm, and suddenly there was a sigh, only to feel that the palm was numb, and the whole body was also numb.

With the blessing of the sword intent, the power of the usual one-move sword spell will increase dramatically.

Li Muchan flashed, and when he came behind an old man, he slashed down with a sword in front of him, and the old man leisurely raised his palm and slapped it like a fly.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, straight to the old man's chest.

The old man reacted and stretched out his other palm to shoot out, but the knife was very fast, directly penetrating the palm of his hand, and he hit his heart. , "Uh......" The old man snorted and flew out directly.

"Snort!" With a soft roar, Li Muchan shrank and squatted, a flying knife flew above his head, and the cold air penetrated from the top of his head, like cold air.

"Sss

"Bang, bang, bang!bang!" There were four flying knives on the ground, the hilts trembled slightly, and he was scared into a cold sweat, he didn't expect the old man's flying knives to be so violent.

"Okay, eat me again!" The rest of the old man was angry, his hair was open, and his eyes were cold and lightning, like a god.

Li Muchan was helpless, the knife just now choued his jingqi again, and now in the face of this old man, he really has no power to fight back.

"Huh-!" A cold light hit, Li Muchan hurriedly turned around to avoid it, the blade of the knife flew past his left rib, and the cold air penetrated into his heart.

"Snort!" was another knife, and Li Muchan flashed again.

The old man stabbed one knife after another, endlessly, and there seemed to be countless flying knives hidden in his body, Li Muchan smiled bitterly while dodging.

He already knew at this time that the Lake Lord had indeed sent five masters, and at this time they were fighting with a group of masters from the Three Laughing Hall, and the four of them divided into four groups to lure those people away.

The other flew over here, trying to rush to help.

Li Muchan perked up, as long as he survived this moment, the master of Xinghu Xiaozhu came over, and he would be saved, and his almost exhausted body surged with strength again.

While the old man was flying the knife, he kept approaching, and Li Muchan could only keep retreating, as far away as possible, to gain time to dodge.

He wanted to pick up the long sword several times, but was stopped by the flying knife, and the old man's flying knife reached a state of supernatural beauty, and Li Muchan thought to himself that it was far behind.

Suddenly, his face was bitter, and the internal strength of the dantian was finally exhausted, and he couldn't recover, so he stagnated.

In this stagnant kung fu, the two flying knives arrived at the same time, Li Muchan tried his best to turn around, but he couldn't dodge, and suddenly he was stabbed in his left chest and flew out.

"Stop!" a person flew over and caught him with a delicate shout.