Shang Tianxiang slowly raised the sword of red face, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and made a last-ditch posture, and then, his fingers moved slightly, and he didn't look at Lan Yutang, but just snorted coldly:

I really didn't expect the immortal phoenix to be such a cowardly and timid bear? I really didn't expect Lan Yutang, who was famous in the rivers and lakes, to be embarrassed to leave me and a weak woman and slip away by herself?

Lan Yutang didn't even look angry.

Not only was he not angry, but he even laughed, and he still looked very happy, and said slowly: Whether it is a bear bag or a hero, this is all deliberately told to you by those who stand and talk without backache, people are going to die, what do you want to do with those false names, the most important thing is your own life.

At this time, Shang Tianxiang also laughed.

She seemed to have seen that what Lan Yutang said was actually just some jokes, and the purpose was to let her relax her nervous and restless mood.

Thinking of this, he also deliberately pretended to be serious and said: However, I heard that last night you killed more than a dozen masters sent by the Dijing Palace in the Golden Throwing Villa alone.

You can deal with more than a dozen masters of the Ogi Mirror Palace, but you can't deal with these five little minions of the Golden Throwing Villa? This so-called gossip skeleton array name doesn't look very majestic, it's actually all bluffing, right?

Lan Yutang's hands that were originally crossed in front of his chest suddenly stretched out, his left hand was palm-shaped, slightly stretched forward, and the immortal jade flute held in his right hand was set in the crooked arm of his left hand, looking like he was about to fight back.

However, he made a very unserious look, shook his head again and again, and said: No, no, if I am really a phoenix, then this gossip skeleton array is a net to catch phoenixes, and the big bird hit the net, I am afraid that there is only one result, that is, to be hunted.

Last night, although the dozen or so masters of the Ogi Mirror Palace were all very powerful, they were still human beings after all, as long as they were human beings, they had weaknesses, and as long as they had weaknesses, they could deal with them.

However, if you look at these five cool brothers, they have no feelings, no joy, anger and joy, and even the bodies they use to exist in this world are ethereal.

They are not human beings at all, they are just machines used by others to kill people, not to mention, behind them, there are two gods and ghosts.

Perhaps, you think that I am telling the truth and deliberately scaring you, but if you don't believe me, I believe that it will not be long before you will see it.

Lan Yutang seemed to want to say something, and suddenly, the sharp voice like scraping pig iron came from the top of his head, and he said leisurely:

Rats, since you know that you can't escape from this mound and wasteland, why don't you cut off your own head and send it over, so that I don't have to do it again.

Although the voice sounded overhead, it was impossible to determine which direction it was coming from, and it seemed as if someone was talking in every direction in the twilight.

From this point of view, if the one who is speaking is not a ghost, then he is moving his body rapidly while he is speaking.

If this is the case, then how fast does this person need to move if he wants to be able to have voices all around him.

What a terrible person.

After hearing his words, Shang Tianxiang suddenly looked like a frightened little girl, lowered her head, and her voice was as low as a mosquito humming, and said: I'm afraid of pain.

The man's voice was cold and unusual, and every word seemed to have frozen in an ice cellar, and said, "When you cut off your head, you won't feel pain."

Lan Yutang was unusual, completely put away his defensive posture, and then, with a shake of his hand, he inserted the immortal jade flute as red as blood and as gorgeous as a rose into his waist, walked to the edge of the mouth of the skull of the Bagua Skull Array, arched his hand at the boundless twilight above his head, and said with a smile:

I'm just a passer-by, what happened just now was a pure misunderstanding, and now, I have other things to do, I want to quit, I don't know if it's okay?

When he heard this, the voice sneered, laughing like a mouse barking, and like an owl crying, and said, "Just leave your head behind, whatever you want to do."

Lan Yutang yawned lazily, and then stretched comfortably, and said, "If I don't want to die and want to leave, what should I do?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a flash of green light in the twilight, and the black-clothed puppet that had disappeared suddenly appeared, as if it had been thrown from somewhere.

It was only one of the five black-clad puppets that were thrown over, and when the skeleton fell, the hood that had been covering its face suddenly tore open, revealing a face with a strange expression.

Ever since he met them, Lan Yutang had been trying his best to reveal their faces, but now, when his face suddenly appeared in front of him, he was suddenly stunned.

Shang Tianxiang was so frightened that he hurriedly took a few steps back, and then shrank behind Lan Yutang, never daring to come out again, as if he had seen the legendary ghost.

At this moment, what appeared in front of them was a face with a strange expression, in fact, there was no expression on the puppet's face, because he had no face at all.

It was a flat, bare, lifeless face, like a tree root that had been cut out of the middle, dry, rough, and strong.

Not only that, but there are also scars on it that overlap and entangle the old and the new, like simple pictures and texts carved by savages in the flood era on the stone wall.

Seeing such a face, Shang Tianxiang only had one feeling, that is, vomiting, and even Lan Yutang frowned, as if he was about to vomit together.

However, this face suddenly looked like a sack that had been in ruins for many years, and suddenly shattered, falling down one by one, bare skeletons.

Not only his face, but even the black robe wrapped around him could be shattered and fell one by one, and in an instant, the black-clothed puppet turned into a skeleton.

Or rather, this was originally a skeleton, but it was wrapped in such a wide black robe, and the two of them felt that this was a person.

And at this time, Lan Yutang also understood why his golden phoenix dart and Shang Tianxiang's red-faced sword were empty when they attacked.

Lan Yutang has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and he thinks he has seen many strange things, but he has to admit that this is the strangest of them.

He spent so much real power and physical strength to deal with nothing more than a skeleton.

Since this puppet is a skeleton, then the other skeletons should also be skeletons, Lan Yutang was stunned, I don't know why, and Shang Tianxiang was so surprised that he could barely close his mouth.

That expression was not only surprise, but more of it was fear, disgust, and what made her feel even more frightened was that this skeleton, which was originally lifeless and fleshless, suddenly spoke.

Its mouth opened and closed, and said, rats, all those who break into this mound and wasteland will end up like this, and you will be no exception.

I didn't expect that when I was tired of playing with those toys before, there was suddenly a new product on the door, and it was really developed.

The laughter was still shrill and brutal, like the sound of a dead man's ghost claws pushing open a coffin about to break through the ground, more than just a fear could describe.