Lan Yutang put his hands behind his back and was approaching Hong Hui step by step.

Although the Phoenix Sword was hidden behind him, Hong Hui could clearly feel the strong aura emitted when he was enduring on the Phoenix Sword like a phoenix nirvana.

Lan Yutang stared at Hong Hui's eyes for a moment, indifferent and cold, and said slowly: It is a pinhole-sized wound pierced by my phoenix sword, which is slowly expanding, making the blood flow out of your body.

As the blood flows out, not only does the pain in your body begin to intensify, but your vision will slowly blur, your hearing will slowly become inaudible, and your sense of smell and taste will slowly disappear.

However, don't worry, this is not a sign of poisoning, there is no poison on my Phoenix Sword, which can be said that the mysterious power tied to the Phoenix Sword is working, and I wonder that it is an illusion at work.

The sword of the phoenix was smelted when the phoenix was reborn at the edge of hell, so it has the breath of hell on it.

When it begins to be reborn, it must not only give up its original body, but more importantly, it must give up its original five senses, because in this way, it can be regarded as a rebirth in the true sense.

This is the truth realized from the Buddhist family who wants to cross oneself before crossing others.

As the blood slowly flows out, your five senses disappear, such as sight, taste, hearing, touch, and smell.

In the end, when you lose consciousness, it is when you set foot on the road to Yellow Springs, Hong Hui, don't hesitate any longer, and embark on the extradition road I have prepared for you.

Hong Hui's strength had slowly disappeared with the flow of blood, and he was about to lose his footing, and his vision was becoming more and more blurred, and he couldn't see things clearly.

Visions are blurring, surroundings are shaking, the sky is burning, and the earth is trembling.

Hong Hui suddenly gathered the last trace of strength in his body, held the knife in both hands, raised it high, and said in a deep voice at Lan Yutang: Hmph, before that, at least, I will knock you down first.

Lan Yutang suddenly stopped less than five feet away from Hong Hui, pointed at Hong Hui with the phoenix sword that was already exuding the aura of death, and said loudly:

Hmph, I said a long time ago, it's useless, in the case of your whole body paralysis and the decline of your five senses, your knife will not hurt me at all.

I've wasted too much time on you, now, let me use the last sword of the Nine Swords of the Phoenix Dance to rush up to the Nine Heavens and rip off your head to the Palace Master in exchange for the antidote to the Light Bamboo Grass.

Okay, lightning knife, don't do the dying struggle anymore, take your life, look at the strongest meaning of my phoenix dance nine swords, the phoenix rushes to the nine heavens.

The sword light fell, and the red light flashed.

Everything was quiet, except for the night rain in midair.

In the Hongmen, in addition to the endless coldness, this rain is more of a thick bloody breath.

Zhu Ji and Sheng Tang, whose bodies had regained consciousness, leaned weakly on a tall fir tree at the entrance to the Forest of Death, looking at the Hongmen shrouded by the night rain, and looked at each other speechlessly, not knowing what to say.

With a thunderclap, there was a terrible scream mixed with death messages from Hongmen.

That should be the last fatal sword of the Nine Swords of the Immortal Phoenix Phoenix Dance that Hong Hui was hit, and he rushed to the Nine Heavens and stepped on the road to the Yellow Springs with a wail.

Zhu Ji, Wei Shan, and Sheng Tang shook suddenly, and the probe looked in the direction of Hongmen.

At this moment, Hongmen had regained its tranquility, but in this tragic night rain, they clearly smelled a strong bloody breath.

Zhu Ji's brows furrowed slightly, turned to look at Wei Shan, then at Sheng Tang, and exclaimed: Not good, the master seems to have had an accident.

Wei Shan didn't make a sound, just leaned against the tree, looking in the direction of Hongmen in a daze, and didn't know if he didn't hear Zhu Ji's words, or if he was thinking about something.

Sheng Tang looked at Hongmen, then at Zhu Ji, and a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Hmph, isn't this exactly what you want?

Zhu Ji was furious, suddenly pointed at Sheng Tang, and roared: What did you say?

Sheng Tang looked directly at him, without any intention of flinching, and said in a deep voice: As we all know, in the past twenty years, you, the senior brother of Hongmen, have worked very hard.

You are proud and arrogant in the rivers and lakes, but when you return to Hongmen, you have to suffer from the harshness, strictness, and unconditional obedience of the master.

So, you have always hidden a sinful and despicable thought in your heart, that is, you expect Master to die, whether it is old age or being killed, and you have even thought about killing him with your own hands.

Only in this way can you rely on your identity as a senior brother to rightfully sit in the position of the head of the Hongmen, hmph, am I wrong?

Zhu Ji's heart was said, and the gaze that looked at Sheng Tang suddenly moved away, looked at the direction of Hongmen, which was shrouded in the vast night rain, sneered, and said:

So, what about you, aren't you the same?

I know that for a long time, you have been beating the idea of your little junior sister Hong Liu, not because you really like her, but because you also have intentions, you want to be Hongmen's son-in-law.

Isn't being the son-in-law of Hongmen also a shortcut to ascending to the throne of the head of Hongmen? Hmph, don't think that others can't see it if your city is hidden?

Hearing the word "Hong Liu", Sheng Tang was suddenly stunned, his originally fierce gaze suddenly softened, and he slowly lowered his pitch and said slowly:

That's right, I like the little junior sister, but I like her honestly, I really like her, unlike you, who will do whatever it takes to ascend to the throne of the head.

Do you think those challenge letters in the inn down the mountain were really posted by the immortal phoenix? Hmph, you can't hide it from my eyes.

Although I don't know the person of the Immortal Phoenix, and I have only heard of it, I clearly know the method of killing.

It is said that when he kills people, he will never be so arrogant, and he always finds his opponent directly when he is open.

Speaking of this, a scorching light suddenly flashed in his eyes, staring at Zhu Ji's eyes, and said for a moment: I even think that the immortal phoenix who just entered the Hongmen to kill the master is not himself?

It is very likely that you Zhu Ji set up a suspicious formation, creating an atmosphere that the immortal phoenix wants to kill the master, and then, invite a master from the outside to pretend to be an immortal phoenix and kill the master.

If you succeed, you can ascend to the throne of the head of the house openly and honestly as the senior brother of the head, and even if you don't succeed, you can put this sin on the body of the immortal phoenix.

Hmph, what a trick to kill people with a knife.

Zhu Ji was furious, almost speechless, and pointed at Sheng Tang and said: You ......

Sheng Tang sneered, and continued: Moreover, I also know that in addition to coveting the throne of the head of the Hongmen, you also have a more important excuse to kill the master, that is, the competition with the master at the end of the year.

The competition at the end of the year is not only related to whether you are qualified to inherit the qualifications of the head of the family, but also whether you can survive under the master's knife.

On that day, Master will use the strongest trick of the Pheasant Yuyuan Knife to test the school and you, and if you can't block that knife, you will die under his knife.

Because Master has already told us from the first day we entered the door that the strongest meaning of Hongmen is the survival of the fittest.