How could the dignified immortal phoenix die at the hands of such a monster, he didn't even know the true face and origin of this monster.

Where is this paradise-like pure land, who is behind the manipulation here, and who is the so-called god?

If he doesn't think about these issues clearly, he really won't be able to turn a blind eye.

But what if you are unwilling?

Right now. He didn't have the strength to resist anymore.

His only killer move is the Phoenix Night Mesade.

That's right, the Phoenix Night Memoir.

Now, now that this five-element giant has a life and a spirit, then his Phoenix Night Memoto should still have an effect.

Although his physical strength is now exhausted, he can no longer play the original skill of the Phoenix Night Melody, but he can always resist him for a while.

Even if you can't give him a fatal blow, it can still put a lot of pressure on him mentally, thus creating an opportunity to counterattack.

Thinking of this, Lan Yutang strengthened his spirit, and jumped to a place that was not easy to attack with the help of the power of wisteria vines to support his body.

Then, he swirled the immortal jade flute, which was as red as blood and as brilliant as a rose, in the golden sunlight, turned into an arc, and then reached his mouth.

A low, psychedelic sound slowly flowed out of the seven jade holes.

The psychedelic sound of the flute is like the wind blowing from the depths of the forest, swarming towards the giants with the breath of nature, turning into a vast expanse.

The Five Elements Giant was tall, and although it was difficult to attack with weapons, it was an easy target for the Phoenix Night Song.

The phoenix night song that filled the air was like an open net, tightly wrapping the giant and accepting the baptism of the song of death.

Now, since he is a thinking and living person, his nervous system will definitely be restrained by this psychedelic flute sound, and finally completely destroyed.

Just when Lan Yutang felt that the sound of his flute was about to work, he saw the five-element giant suddenly shake the cloak made of the gurgling river.

In the sun, the silver cloak swayed in the wind, like a huge mirror, reflecting back the sound of the flute that swarmed past.

If it weren't for Lan Yutang's body being covered by the tall and thick fir tree, then his own spirit would probably be destroyed by the sound of his flute.

Although Lan Yutang was lucky enough to escape this catastrophe with the fir as a shield, the fir was fascinated by the reflected sound of the flute, the branches swayed, and the body of the tree twisted.

Then, the thick roots of the tree jumped out of the dirt, and carried the huge body of the tree to dance in the aftermath of the sound of the flute, like a drunkard who had drunk too much.

The trees writhed and their branches fluttered.

It was only after the leaves of the tree fell off and the branches broke off that it slowly stopped, and then, soaring into the air, suddenly exploded like a cannonball.

The trees, branches, and leaves immediately turned into shards and flew in the golden sunlight.

The fragments of the fir gently landed on Lan Yutang's head, face, shoulders, and the immortal jade flute that was as red as blood and as gorgeous as a rose.

Lan Yutang was stunned like this, as if he hadn't understood what had happened just now, and on his forehead, there was also cold sweat slowly oozing out and suddenly condensing.

What a cape.

What a giant.

Lan Yutang originally offered the giant a fatal blow, but he didn't expect this fatal blow to come back and almost crush himself.

He just stood there stunned, not knowing what he was thinking.

After the five elements successfully counterattacked, they still had no expression, and clenched the sword of light, as if they were about to fight back again.

And in the sky, that voice suddenly sounded again, saying: Immortal Phoenix, stupid person, give up senseless resistance, or let the Five Elements use the Sword of Light to cleanse your sinful soul.

The smug and cruel laughter seemed to come from the clouds, and it seemed to come from the ground, and the warm and peaceful sunshine was shaken away by this laughter, like the clear waves scattered by swimming fish.

Lan Yutang leaned on the ground, looked up to the sky with a plain face, looked at the tranquil and dissipating sunlight in the sky, and his thoughts suddenly flew away to one day three years ago.

He remembered that it was also such a sunny day, with flying flowers in the mountains and verdant lakes, and birds and animals roaming around.

He followed his new friend to ask Tsing Yi to go to the mountains where they lived in seclusion to meet the long-legendary predecessor of the rivers and lakes, that is, Li Cunxiao's father-in-law, Jian Thirty.

He remembered that at that time, he was facing the endless mountains and fields, and he had asked Ken Thirty for lessons in fighting the enemy.

Jian Thirty once told him that when the other party is stronger than his own strength, he must destroy the opponent's most powerful weapon first, which is the truth in the ancient poem that shoots a man first and shoots a horse, and captures a thief and captures the king first.

Because the enemy's most powerful weapon is often his spiritual pillar, once their pillar falls, it will not be able to give them a fatal blow, and it can also cause mental pressure.

Having said that, the guy in front of him seemed to be full of powerful weapons, the sword of light in his hand, the light armor on his body, and the cloak like a silver mirror behind him, almost everything was deadly.

Of all these weapons, which one is truly lethal, in other words, where is his real fatal weakness.

Lan Yutang pondered bitterly.

Just as he was deep in thought, the voice just now came from the clouds again, and the voice was full of curse, and said in a deep voice:

Immortal Phoenix, stupid man, it's time to send you to the underworld, if you really can't die, then, you can be resurrected from the underworld again.

Speaking of this, his voice suddenly became low and cruel, and he said loudly: Five Elements Warrior, stop rubbing against him, use your sword of light to transcend him.

Speaking of this, the Five Elements warrior grasped the hilt of the Sword of Light with both hands, and then, raised it high, and slashed down towards Lan Yutang's head, carrying the breath of Mount Tai's overwhelming.

The moment Lan Yutang swung his sword, he suddenly jumped into the air in the face of the sword light.

However, the warrior of the five elements seemed to be aware of his intentions, and just as he was jumping, the light of the long sword suddenly turned into a palm and grabbed him in the air.

In his hands, Lan Yutang was as small as a mouse and a sparrow, and he clenched it with a fist, revealing only his head and arms.

After succeeding, the expressionless face of the Five Elements suddenly smiled fiercely, and then, clenching his fists hard, Lan Yutang felt that his body was about to be pinched into powder by the swarming pressure.

Lan Yutang screamed miserably, and swung out the immortal jade flute in his clenched fist and kept knocking, knocking, but the fist of the Five Elements was like it was made of steel, no matter how hard it was, it was not damaged at all, but it burst out a few fireworks when the metal struck, which shocked the jade flute in Lan Yutang's hand and almost let go.

And the strength in the hands of the five elements was even greater, and Lan Yutang could already clearly hear the sound of his joints breaking and breaking.

Lan Yutang screamed again, and in the scream, the golden sunlight above his head flashed in the shadows of the tall and thick firs around him.

Then, an idea suddenly flashed in Lan Yutang's mind, although this idea was very risky, but he also decided to give it a try.

Thinking of this, he suddenly burst out laughing.