Lan Yutang suddenly became weak as if he had been hit by a death point, but suddenly he was full of confidence, and said in a deep voice: I really don't want her to die so soon, but with you miscellaneous soldiers of the Dijing Palace, I am afraid it is not so easy to easily take her as a hostage.

The river mussel tightly protected itself from the mussel shell, and when he thought he was foolproof, he came to Lan Yutang and said proudly to him:

Whether it is easy or not easy for her to die is not up to you, have you forgotten that our samurai in Ogikagami Palace like to do things that are not easy to do?

Hmph, actually, I also know that during the time you received the palace master's order to assassinate Tsing Yi and leave the palace, you asked your good friend Silver Spear Xiao Yang to protect her, and Silver Spear Xiao Yang is indeed a master in the rivers and lakes.

But, tsk, tsk, it's a pity, it's a pity, I've always wondered how someone like you who even wants to rob a friend's wife can have friends.

I'm feeling sorry for the silver gun Xiao Yang, he actually wants to die in vain for a villain like you who betrayed his friends and betrayed his friends, don't you think it's a pity?

Hearing this, Lan Yutang's face suddenly showed a trace of pain, and the hand holding the jade flute trembled slightly, and the river mussel really said what was on his mind.

Yes, he is a treacherous villain, he is a scum who betrays his friends and does not understand morality, why should a person like him live in this world?

He muttered.

Then, his feet suddenly shook a few times, and the whole person seemed to be suddenly crushed, lost his soul, and completely lost his former demeanor.

Seeing this, the river mussel knew that the opportunity had come, so he waved his hand at Familiarity.

Everyone understood, and immediately waved the weapon in their hands, not even giving him a chance to breathe, and directly launched a new round of attacks, stormy.

It is said that these samurai who served the Ogikag Palace were all famous outlaws in the rivers and lakes when they did not join the Ogagi Mirror Palace.

These people among them are either murderous Jiangyang thieves, or bandits who crisscross the green forest, some are hunted down by the enemy, and some are hunted down by the government, so in desperation, they have to join the Dijing Palace to serve.

Therefore, for them, they are all considered to have died once, and those who have already died once will not die easily.

Besides, the martial arts of these people were not very bad in the first place.

Although Lan Yutang's martial arts are unfathomable, and even close to the myth in the rivers and lakes, he is still just a person after all.

And although the martial arts of these warriors of the Ogi Mirror Palace are not as good as Lan Yutang, they can be regarded as masters in the rivers and lakes, and they are all well-known outlaws.

Therefore, when they began to launch a fierce attack on Lan Yutang, it was inevitable that there would be a group of wolves fighting against the evil tiger, not to mention, at this moment, Lan Yutang had become a tiger whose confidence was completely knocked down.

Seeing that Lan Yutang's confidence had been knocked down, the confidence of these outlaws had increased greatly, and they had completely lost the fear just now, and there was even a cruel smile on the corner of their mouths.

However, just as these people were about to launch a surprise attack on Lan Yutang, their faces suddenly changed, as if they had seen a ghost.

They themselves are ghosts from hell, and it is conceivable what kind of ghost Lan Yutang can make them so afraid.

Because just when they counterattacked, and even the weapon in their hands was about to slash at Lan Yutang's neck and insert it into Lan Yutang's chest, Lan Yutang suddenly disappeared.

It was as if he had suddenly seen the shadow of the sun, and it was all gone, completely integrated with the night, the sky, and the casino of the Golden Villa.

And these samurai of Ogikagami Palace themselves seem to have suddenly entered another world, a world that does not know whether it is heaven or hell.

In this unknown world, there is no sunlight, no warmth, no touch, no breath, not even the feeling of a heartbeat.

They had completely lost their direction, as if they were walking and colliding in the boundless night, and no one could see or touch anyone.

It's like floating in the air, pulled by an invisible force, like a kite with a broken string, drifting in the stillness of death.

What does that feel like?

It's not a feeling of fear anymore.

Moreover, at this time, they no longer know what fear is, they have become a puppet with no emotion and no sense.

They just walked aimlessly, walked, walked, didn't know where they went, didn't know where they were going, they didn't know where they were going, they had no goal, no direction.

As I walked, I walked, and the road under my feet suddenly became rough, uneven, and even swaying constantly, as if I was stepping on mud, and like stepping on cotton.

At this moment, they can't stand at all, they can't move at all, but they are still desperately moving forward, they are still desperately struggling.

Because as soon as they stop, they risk being swallowed up by these unfathomable muddy swamps and falling into that eternal hell.

They have already died once, and they have already tasted hell.

They didn't want to taste it a second time.

They ran and ran, their whole bodies wrapped in the boundless air, suppressed, wanting to shout, but they couldn't, and their voices seemed to be frozen as soon as they exited.

Then, by accident, they fell to the ground, but their bodies were still like kites, driven by the oncoming wind, and kept drifting forward.

There was no sunlight around, not even a glimmer of light.

They didn't know which direction they were running, they just felt that in this boundless darkness, there were intersections everywhere, and at each intersection it was like a monster with a big mouth squatting, with its mouth wide open, waiting to swallow them in its stomach.

It's like they're in a huge labyrinth now, and no matter how long they run, no matter how hard they try, it's like they're going around in circles in the same place.

They have completely lost themselves.

However, they still kept running.

Running, running, a thunderbolt in the air tore a crack in the boundless darkness, and even split a big crack in the earth under his feet.

And this crack is still cracking outward with a rapid momentum.

And some of them suddenly fell into the crack, and it was a long time before their miserable screams could be heard from the empty, silent, unknown valley bottom.

The crack was unfathomable.

And at the bottom of this crack, is it the legendary Huangquan Difu?

Although some people reacted very quickly and jumped over the crack at once, before they could stand firmly, a new change suddenly occurred.

There is no hand stretched out from the ground.