Endless tiredness began to spring up in his body again, and the essence and blood in his body seemed to have been drained, and he could not even move.

He just stood there in a daze, although he appeared to be energetic on the surface, but only he understood that he could not hold on.

He used the phoenix to also want to bend, originally wanting to destroy other people's neural thinking, but now, his own neural thinking has been destroyed by others first.

In a cave where there are so many rare and strange treasures, and a tunnel filled with white bones, there are indeed more mysteries.

Could it really be that this is his last grave?

He thought, stunned, smiled wryly, and then turned his head to look at Shang Tianxiang's face full of confidence in him, not knowing what to say.

Then I heard the calm and ethereal voice coming from one end of the stone wall, with infinite disdain and mockery, saying: You see, do they look like dead people now?

This is the voice of the man who claims to be the master of the Pure Land of Bliss.

Then, the voice as sharp as pig iron also sounded, with the same infinite disdain and mockery, and said: Although they are now very much like dead people, they are not dead.

Hearing this, Shang Tianxiang was suddenly stunned, and then walked over to Lan Yutang's ear and said, "Look, are they the two people in the legend? Those two people who should have died in the legend a long time ago?"

Lan Yutang slowly moved a few steps, leaning stiffly against the stone wall next to him, trying to control his body from falling.

After hearing this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: Actually, we should have thought that it was them a long time ago, because there seems to be no one other than them who can create such a powerful phantom to manipulate our consciousness, and I am afraid that only they can create such a powerful Gu poison.

Shang Tianxiang didn't seem to hesitate, and said hurriedly: But, but, there are no legends in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and the legend has been ......

Lan Yutang held on to the stone wall behind him, as if he wanted to move his position and change his comfortable position, but he still failed, and his body stumbled and almost fell.

Now, he really doesn't even have the slightest strength in his body.

He had no choice but to stay where he was, looking at the direction from which the voice came, his eyes were full of reverie and doubts, and then, with a wry smile, said: It is said in the rivers and lakes that my Lan Yutang is an immortal phoenix, but now you see that I am not half dead.

The two of them were talking about themselves here, and the two mysterious people who had been hiding in the shadows didn't seem to pay any attention to what they were saying, and instead talked about themselves.

The mysterious man who claimed to be the master of the Pure Land of Bliss was very unconvinced, and asked the mysterious man whose voice was as sharp as pig iron and claimed to be the master of the Wasteland and said loudly: Since they are not dead, why can't they move?

The mysterious man with a sharp voice like pig iron said hesitantly: I said that you are stupid and you still don't admit it, the reason why they can't move is of course because of my "Three Days of Floating Life", think about it carefully, when you were hit by the "Three Days of Floating Life", wasn't it also this virtue?

The mysterious man with a calm and ethereal voice sneered: "Hmph, what's wrong with my virtue? Your virtue is not as good as mine, and if your own virtue is not good, don't blame others for their virtue."

And after the sudden attack just now, although the effect of the "Three Days of Floating Life" had accelerated the spread of the gossip skull pattern on Shang Tianxiang's body, she seemed to be a little unwilling to die like this, so she was there with the sword of red face on the ground, pointing at the dull people's road and shouting:

Hmph, I think you old monsters better not talk too much, be careful to flash your tongue. Don't look at the fact that most of your "Three Days of Floating Life" skill has been dissipated now, but if we want to kill you, it should still be easy.

She herself was very unconfident in what she said, so, as she spoke, her voice slowly lowered, and then, as if muttering there.

Still, the two men heard.

I saw that the mysterious man with a calm and ethereal voice seemed to have suddenly heard the funniest joke in the world, and turned back to the mysterious man whose voice was as sharp as pig iron, and said in a strange tone: Haha, you see, what did this bastard just say?

The man with a voice as sharp as pig iron sneered: Huhuhuhu, she seems to say that we are talking big, and she wants us not to flash our tongues.

The tone of the mysterious man, whose voice was calm and ethereal, suddenly lost that seriousness, and became full of ridicule and ridicule, and said:

Hahaha, if she said that, then she was very wrong, our mouth is not very big, how can the words be big, and yes, our tongue is not a waist, how can it flash?

The mysterious man with a voice like pig iron also sneered.

At this moment, although he couldn't see the person, he could feel it from the atmosphere at that time, he had already pointed to the mysterious nose with a calm and ethereal voice, and said in a deep voice: Hehe, you also said the wrong thing.

Hearing this, the man with a calm and ethereal voice seemed to think about it for a while, but he didn't think about what he had said wrong.

He knocked off the fingers poked by the mysterious man with a voice as sharp as pig iron, pointed to his nose and said unconvinced: Then tell me, what is wrong with me?

As soon as the words fell, the mysterious man with a voice as sharp as pig iron suddenly stretched out two fingers and clamped his nose, and then laughed and said: You said just now, haha, look what these two bastards said.

The man with a calm and ethereal voice nodded, and then, looking at him with a puzzled face, said, yes, yes, I did just say, haha, look at what these two bastards said, is there anything wrong with this?

The mysterious man with a voice as sharp as pig iron let go of his nose, and then, with a gentle slap on the back of his head, pointed to the dull boundless darkness in the corridor and said, "Hehe, then let me ask you, did you hear any smell?"

The mysterious man with a calm and ethereal voice shook his head, which had been slapped a little dazed, and was stunned, and then, sure enough, he poked his nose and sniffed around, and snorted coldly: It seems that there is nothing down but the smell of bloody rot and the rancid smell of gold and jewelry?

After saying that, as if he had suddenly remembered something, he laughed along, pointed to his companion's nose and said with a smug expression:

Haha, in my opinion, you are saying the wrong thing, don't you know, smell can only be used to smell, not to hear, but what did you just say, hehe, did you hear any smell?

Hearing this, the mysterious man with a voice as sharp as pig iron seemed to have suddenly grasped some of his handles, and immediately counterattacked, saying: Since the smell cannot be used to hear, can the sound be used to see?

The mysterious man with a calm and ethereal voice knew that he had been caught by the pigtails, but he didn't want to admit his mistake, so he just pointed to the man's nose and laughed: Haha, quibble, quibble, you are all quibbles.

The mysterious man with a voice as sharp as pig iron didn't care about his embarrassment at all, and continued to chase him there, shouting loudly: Hehe, you are the quibble, I didn't expect that your old immortal face is unparalleled in the world, and your quibbling skills are incomparable.

The person with a calm and ethereal voice was exposed to his shortcomings, as if he was a little annoyed, and said loudly: You are thick-skinned, you are the most cheeky in the world.

The mysterious man with a voice as sharp as pig iron was very calm, but he was not angry at all when he heard this, and said with a grin: Yes, yes, my skin is very thick, but no matter how thick it is, it is not as good as you.

Anyway, my face can still be cut out with a knife, but I'm afraid that your face can't break a white mark even with the thunderbolt bomb of the Thunderbolt Hall.