XVIII. Signs of the sword

What's more, there are five unidentified black-clothed puppets standing around them, and the gossip skull pattern in their hands may attack at any time.

And what is the relationship between these five people and Huo Longxie, although Lan Yutang doesn't know, but he knows that as long as Huo Longxie is hurt, these five people will definitely come to the rescue, just like when he was about to be swallowed by his own death song in the Lonely Smoke Inn.

Thinking of this, Lan Yutang was stunned again.

He remembered the conversation between Huo Longxie and the man in black in front of him just now.

Huo Longxie said that the man in black was pretending to be a god and was going to be punished by the gods, could it be ...... Could it be that when he just entered that illusion like the Pure Land of Bliss, the man in black who spoke to him was the man in black?

If this man in black is the one who claims to be the master and a god in the illusion of the Pure Land of Bliss, then he seems to have some kind of connection with these five black-clothed puppets?

Because the Five Elements Giant in the illusion seems to be composed of these five black-clothed puppets, and the black-clothed man claims to be the master here, then, he and the black-clothed puppets ......

The black-clothed puppet came to the rescue of the fire dragon Xie, and the fire dragon Xie wanted to kill the man in black, and there seemed to be some kind of hatred between the black-clothed puppet and the black-clothed puppet......

Thinking of this, Lan Yutang suddenly felt a little dizzy, and these ensuing questions made his already somewhat tired head even more messy.

However, he still had a problem that he couldn't figure out, the man in black first claimed to be the master deity of this Pure Land of Bliss, and now he claimed to be the person from the Burial Sword Island.

Who was he, where did he come from? Where did he seem to have seen the rose-colored sword in his hand, and where had he seen it?

It's a hard question to figure out, so it's a little confusing and a little suspicious.

And what made Lan Yutang feel even more suspicious was that just now when he was about to be attacked against Huo Longxie, the man in black resisted Huolongxie from behind and prevented him from making a move.

At that time, if Huo Longxie really attacked, Lan Yutang knew that he would definitely die, because at that time, his true strength had not fully recovered, and the part that was stabbed by the beam arrow and the beam spear was still faintly painful, and with such physical conditions, he couldn't resist Huo Longxie's attack at all.

Just when Lan Yutang felt that he was about to be smashed to pieces by Fire Dragon Xie's Storm Dragon Tooth Fist, the man in black came to the rescue.

Although Lan Yutang didn't know what the purpose of this man in black was to stop Huo Longxie from killing him, he was now full of good feelings for him.

For a person who was full of affection for himself, he really couldn't bear to watch him being poisoned by Fire Dragon Xie, so when he saw the man in black suddenly being attacked by Fire Dragon Xie, he couldn't help but secretly sweat for him.

What can he do if he sweats, with his current situation, he can't save him at all, even if he has that ability, it may be too late.

Fire Dragon Xie's Storm Dragon Tooth Fist was as fast as a summer afternoon storm, not to mention, the distance between the two was so close.

Judging from the direction and speed of Huo Longxie's attack just now, Lan Yutang had already faintly sensed that the palm knife that he roared from was hiding endless killing intentions.

Although on the surface, this palm knife was ordinary and had no outstanding features, but it contained a change in the seventy-seventy-forty-nine flame knife.

Moreover, each change can be differentiated into forty-forty-six moves, each of which is extremely vicious, not at all like the benevolent and harmonious style of the Golden Throwing Villa in the rivers and lakes.

Seeing this, Lan Yutang shook his head secretly, and he didn't know whether he was feeling sorry for the man in black who was about to be killed by Huo Longxie, or whether he was feeling indignant that there was a vicious and despicable villain like Huo Longxie in the Golden Throwing Villa.

If such a despicable and murderous character as Huo Longxie is allowed to run rampant in the rivers and lakes, then the hard-earned reputation of the Golden Villa may be ruined.

Thinking of this, he looked at the man in black again.

At this moment, the man in black had been completely forced to the point of life and death by the fierce attack of the fire dragon Xie, and all parts of his body were completely under the control of his sword palm.

Now, no matter which direction he retreats from, even if he won't die, he will still be injured, so Lan Yutang secretly exclaimed on the side.

He could even imagine what would happen when Fire Dragon Xie's mountain-heavy fist slammed into the weak, thin body of the man in black, how many pieces would split into pieces, until it turned into a pile of powder.

Although Lan Yutang didn't know who this man in black was, what his origin was, and he didn't even know why this man in black wanted to stop Huo Longxie from killing him, he had already made up his mind to help him from the side, and he really couldn't bear to watch the man in black die like this.

But it's a pity that he is more than willing to do it.

After the fierce battle just now in the illusion of the Pure Land of Bliss, he was physically and mentally exhausted, and his true strength was exhausted, and even if he wanted to stop it, he might not be able to do anything.

He could almost hear the dull sound of the black-clad man's bones breaking, and at this moment, the chill of the late autumn season suddenly came over and swirled in the morning mist.

However, to Lan Yutang's surprise, when Huo Longxie's cold wind-like sharp palm knife roared by, and it was about to fall on the body of the man in black wrapped in robes, it froze vividly, as if it was suddenly frozen by an invisible cold.

Then, I saw that his face suddenly turned pale, and beads of sweat slowly seeped out of the big clumps of fat, like a leaky sieve, and said miserably: Okay, you have won.

At this time, Lan Yutang suddenly discovered that it turned out that before Huo Longxie's palm knife pierced the body of the man in black, under the wide robe of the man in black, a blood-red sword like a rose had been stretched out against Huo Longxie's big belly like a water tank.

The rose-colored sword exuded a demonic color in the morning mist and miasma, like a poisonous mushroom that broke through the ground after a rainstorm, staring at the belly of the fire dragon xie, gathering momentum.

Lan Yutang was stunned again.

He touched the hair on his shoulders and pursed his lips, as if surprised, but also as if helpless, always feeling that something was wrong today, and always let him encounter something surprising.

First, he was introduced into the paradise-like Pure Land of Bliss, and was startled by those transfiguration scenes, which made him physically and mentally exhausted and his true strength was lost.

When the illusion disappeared and returned to the real world, he found that the fire dragon sub who had been destroyed by the song of death had his nervous system resurrected again.

He originally thought that Huo Longxie might be hidden in the depths, and he did it deliberately in the Lonely Smoke Inn, the purpose was to introduce himself into the illusion of the Pure Land of Bliss and deliver a fatal blow.

However, now, when he saw the speed at which the man in black drew his sword, he was even more startled, a big jump.

When the man in black first appeared, the trick of dragonfly treading the waves without a trace, and the light skill of being able to float on the dead leaves like a boat floating on the water surface at will already made Lan Yutang feel incredible, but now seeing the speed of his sword was even more unexpected to him.

When and how did the man in black draw his sword, Lan Yutang didn't seem to see it, and he didn't even have the slightest sign of going to draw his sword beforehand.