How else to say it, this person, no matter when, the only thing he can't do is to get carried away, and Huang Haofa is facing such a situation at this time.

After the man in the yellow robe entered the whirlpool of the Red Mist Gate, even if he struggled desperately, he couldn't get out of the Red Mist Gate, and when those faces left the whirlpool and began to fly around, the grimaces became a nightmare for the man inside.

From the outside, the hideous faces were just a three-dimensional picture, but inside the Cloud Gate, it was completely different, when the man in the yellow robe was desperately approaching the entrance of the vortex.

The human faces, just under the wrapping of the clouds and mist, magnified countless times in the red mist gate, flew in the air one by one, surrounding the man, constantly hitting the yellow light on his body.

That layer of yellow light was a light shield that the man used to use his magic weapon, that is, the gourd, to protect him, and it was already very difficult to resist the suction of this vortex, and at this time, with the attack of these grimaces or human faces, the scene would only get worse.

But he had no choice but to desperately urge his magic weapon and desperately rush towards the entrance of the vortex.

After that, the middle-aged woman left from here, and Huang Haofa was still standing on the other side of the whirlpool, mocking the man mercilessly.

Originally, with the protection of this yellow light, the man was able to hold on for a while, even if there were a lot of cracks on the gourd, but after all, this was a magic weapon, and after a long time of cultivation by this man in a yellow robe, don't look at the cracks on it, but there is no problem in holding on for a moment and a half.

Of course, this person can be on the Yin and Yang Dao for such a long time, and he will not leave some life-saving things in his hands, although these things are not as good as the gourd in his hand, but if they add up, they can fight him another ten or eight points.

But the vortex is shrinking, which he can't stop, he can only watch the vortex become smaller and smaller, and he actually knows in his heart that his life is dying little by little with the contraction of the vortex.

was already desperate enough in his heart, but he didn't expect that Huang Haofa was still standing there to stimulate him, as the saying goes, this clay man still has three points of fire, so what's the matter that he is a big living person?

There was anger in his heart, but there seemed to be nothing he could do at the moment, in fact, he still wanted to intercede with this Huang Haofa, or make some deals, as long as his life could be saved, what kind of treasure, wouldn't he still be able to get it in the future?

As for people, when he is about to die, many things are left to be seen, and even he doesn't mind giving some of the treasures he hid to Huang Haofa first.

But how can he think, this Huang Haofa doesn't have a mouth at all, even if he doesn't save him, he is still stimulating him, and this person has nothing to say to Huang Haofa at the moment, looking at the bowl-sized vortex, the anger in his heart is evil to the side of the gall, and without saying a word, he directly grabbed his hand out of the bowl-sized vortex.

Don't look at it as just one hand, but this man in a yellow robe still has a bit of a doorway in his hand.

Between his two fingers, there is a small blade, outsiders don't know, this man in a yellow robe, when he was a child, he didn't eat on the Yin and Yang Dao, at the beginning, he was a little gangster, and then followed some people to become a pickpocket, and being a pickpocket is not something that ordinary people can do.

Pickpockets, this hand is very important, the hand must be fast, and it must be skillful, it is certain that if someone is caught and beaten, even if it is abolished, it is also deserved, generally speaking, that kind of powerful pickpocket is either talented, or it needs to be cultivated from a young age.

At that time, when he became a pickpocket, he was already relatively old, and although he learned three tricks and two styles, he could only be regarded as an ordinary petty thief and could not get on the table.

After being caught a few times, he was lucky, he was not abolished, and then found that this business was not suitable for him, plus there was another chance that could not be said to be lucky or unlucky, so he learned some spells, and then he was mixed in the Yin and Yang Dao.

However, over the years, he has also been practicing this hand, but this trick of holding the blade between his fingers is no longer regarded by him as a means of stealing, and for his sake, there is no need to engage in those unsightly things.

Because this move is relatively secretive, and the speed of his attack is very fast, it has become one of his killing moves, if it weren't for the fact that the entrance of the vortex was too small at this time, and he could only stretch out one hand, this person probably wouldn't have chosen such a move.

At the same time as his hand stretched out, the yellow halo on his body hit the vortex, and the yellow light mask, which was already a little erratic, shattered in an instant, but the man couldn't care much at this time.

was stimulated by Huang Haofa, at this time he wanted to pull Huang Haofa to accompany the funeral, as for whether he died or not, it didn't matter, no, it was already clear in his heart that he would definitely die today, so instead of waiting for death here, it was better to take a desperate step.

A cold light shot out from his fingertips, his move came suddenly, and it was extremely fast, Rao is Huang Haofa didn't expect that the other party would fight to the death at this time, according to his understanding of this man, he should beg himself desperately at this time.

But he forgot, not to mention that there was a man in front of him, even if it was a rabbit, what if the rabbit was in a hurry and still bitten?

The man in the yellow robe shot extremely fast, and in an instant, he had already poked his hand out of the red mist gate, and his fingers swiped through Huang Haofa's neck, and almost in the blink of an eye, that hand was already hovering on the other side.

Of course, this is the last attack this man has ever made in his life, and it is an ordinary attack.

It's not that he doesn't want to use spells, but in the current situation, he no longer has any strength to use any spells, even the simplest spells, and he knows a little about red mist, and he also knows that ordinary spells are of little use to Huang Haofa at all.

Huang Haofa's voice stopped abruptly, and on the other side, the vortex on the door of red mist was also shattered instantly.

"Snap"

The vortex has completely disappeared, and an arm fell from the door of the red mist, and the ordinary Huang Haofa covered his neck with his hands, looking at the door of the red mist with a look of astonishment, looking at the expression, as if he didn't expect that the other party would have such a move.

And the man in the yellow robe was still trapped in the red mist gate at this time, one of his arms had been broken, because of the action just now, the yellow light on his body hit the vortex, at this time his body was no longer protected by yellow light, and the gourd on his waist was also full of cracks, and began to shatter little by little.

But he seemed to be much more relaxed, and although his arm was broken, he was laughing.

"Hahaha, Huang Haofa, even if Lao Tzu is dead, he will pull you as a back!!"

Looking at Huang Haofa with his hands on his neck, with a painful look on his face, the man's heart was full of joy, and the human faces formed by the mist that were originally floating around him were like cats that smelled fishy at this time, and they all pounced on this person's body one by one, tearing his flesh and blood, his hideous and happy expression was really indescribable.

He looked at Huang Haofa, and Huang Haofa also looked at him, but the next scene made his mouth grow, and the smile on his face disappeared in an instant.

That Huang Haofa let go of his hand, although there was still a lot of blood left on his neck, and there was a long scar, it was a wound that had just been cut by him with a blade, according to his feeling, he had cut Huang Haofa's trachea with a blade, but now...

In the next second, a red mist rushed out of the compass, covering Huang Haofa's wound, almost in the blink of an eye, although Huang Haofa's neck did not recover as before, but he was no longer in danger of life.

"Huang Haofa, you..."

The man in the yellow robe finally despaired, and he never had any chance to return, because the vortex had been completely closed.