There is no time left.

Although the internal force of the fast knife to Fang was deep, at this moment, his face was completely blue, and if he was entangled by a poisonous snake like this, he would definitely suffocate to death.

But what puzzled Lan Yutang was that Kuaidao Xiang Fang had also been hit by the "Three Days of Floating Life" from Yin to Poison, and at this moment, his body should have already developed resistance to other poisons, just like himself, but why couldn't he resist the "ethereal miasma" of Qingyan?

Oh, and then, Lan Yutang suddenly understood, it turned out that the reason why the Breeze Miasma didn't work for him was not because he had been affected by the floating life for three days, but because he had inhaled the breath emitted by the leaves that had been infected with all kinds of poisons all day long outside the Jizo.

The leaves that grow in the Pure Land of Bliss have been infected with various poisons for a long time, and their bodies have developed a certain resistance to poisons, so the breath they emit is naturally resistant to poison.

When he entered the Jizo, he had already inhaled the breath of the leaves that had come over, and in the Jizo, he was opened up by the two medicine slave poison-loving monsters, so he was able to resist any poison now.

But although Kuaidao Xiangfang was also forced out by the poison in Bai Qingyi's body, he hadn't sucked the breath emitted by those leaves after all, so it was natural that he couldn't resist the "ethereal wind" of green smoke.

He stood stiff and stiff, and although the two women who had fainted, Hongliu and Wutong, were unconscious and could not experience the pain of being riddled with poisonous snakes, the situation must not be much better.

Although the immortal phoenix kicked away the poisonous snakes that were wrapped around them and broke them, but when they kicked one away, there were ten, more than a hundred, and more snakes rushed over and entangled them.

Some have even begun to attack, biting them and slowly sending the poisonous juice into their bodies, making them even more numb from their already unconscious feelings.

The sound of the flute continued.

Lan Yutang knew that the only way to completely disperse these snakes and stop their attacks was to stop Qingyan's resentful flute.

However, Qingyan seemed to have expected him to do this, so before Lan Yutang could make a move, suddenly countless big and thick snakes slowly crawled over and surrounded her, forming an insurmountable barrier, so that Lan Yutang had no chance to make a move.

The sound of her flute became more and more harsh, and the attack of those snakes became stronger and stronger, as if at this moment, all the snakes in the world had gathered in this lonely smoke inn.

Just as the vipers were about to launch a final attack, Qingyan's flute suddenly weakened, not because she stopped playing, but because she was suppressed by another sound.

It's the sound of Lan Yutang's flute.

Although the sound of the flute is deep and flat, it is full of peace and tranquility, like the sound of waves crashing against the sand on the beach at dusk......

People walked slowly on the sand that was washed flat and soft by the waves, leaving only rows of footprints on the white sand that was as smooth as a mirror.

Then, countless seagulls flew over from the other side of the sea, and sometimes lined up in the word "person", and then lined up in the word "one", and walked in a hurry.

The sound of crisp cries and flapping wings flapping against the waves resounded throughout the twilight beach, just to silence the harsh, discordant flute.

It's a phoenix night medie.

Lan Yutang finally made the Phoenix Night Melody.

Without the sound of the flute, the maggot-like snakes suddenly stopped their attack, coiled there, swishing and spitting letters, looking at the green smoke, as if waiting for her orders.

However, in the blink of an eye, the little eyes that glowed green, full of coldness and curse, suddenly flashed with horror.

Because they suddenly found that a big bird suddenly appeared behind Lan Yutang, flapping its wings like a mountain, waving its sharp claws, and soaring into the sky.

Is it Phoenix?

The phoenix soared into the sky, spreading its wings and soaring, stretching its huge wings behind Lan Yutang, flying towards these weak snakes, exuding a strong aura like flames.

In the beginning, there was only one phoenix flying, but suddenly, in the blink of an eye, it became an infinite number.

The dazzling phoenix flew over, its sharp beak glittering with dazzling brilliance in the starless and moonless night, and half of the sky seemed to be on fire.

Then, the phoenix suddenly leaned over, stretched out its huge grasp, lifted the largest and fiercest snake in front, spread its wings and flew out.

The body of the huge phoenix, which was as strong as the flames, looked like a god in the dim inn, like a vajra arhat who descended to the mortal world to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger.

Then, one snake was captured, two snakes were taken, and three snakes were captured...... In an instant, most of the snakes on the ground had been captured.

However, the phoenixes in the sky flew more and more, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became, while the snakes on the ground became more and more frightened, and even became a mess, completely out of order.

Not only did they stop attacking the quick knife directions, red willows, and sycamores that were lying on their bodies and could not move, but they even began to kill each other.

Because in their eyes, they were originally their companions, but at that moment, they suddenly turned into a phoenix with wings spread, and they wanted to capture and eat them.

They kept struggling, fighting back, biting, and punching each other.

The snakes quickly fought on their own, entangled together, and the strong smell of blood immediately filled the entire Lonely Smoke Inn, and no matter how much Qingyan stopped it, it was useless.

Qingyan kicked away the snakes that were entangled and biting each other, pulled them off, and yelled at them: Bastard, these are phantoms, continue to attack.

However, snakes are still snakes after all, no matter what she says or scolds, she can't understand her words, and they are still entangled with each other, tearing each other apart.

In the air, the flaming phoenix is pecking at the snakes, while the snakes on the ground are killing each other in a brutal manner.

In an instant, the ground was littered with the corpses of the snakes that had been displayed there after the cannibalism, fragmentary, like severed ropes.

Although it is a dead snake, the bloody scene still makes people shudder.

The surging snake array was finally disintegrated.

Lan Yutang's immortal flute gradually faded away.

When the sound of the flute died down, the phoenixes that had been flying in the air with their wings spread and hovering all turned into a puff of burnt smoke, and then were blown away by the evening breeze blowing in through the window lattice.

Tranquility returned to the Lonely Smoke Inn, leaving only the heavy smell of blood, the corpses of snakes everywhere, and the pale and weak green smoke.

Lan Yutang put away the immortal jade flute, swirled in the air, and crossed between his elbows, and then, walked quickly to the side of the fast knife Xiangfang, and shot at the acupuncture points on his body, stopping the flow of venom on his body.