"It's a paper man!" Shang Yan shouted.

Without any hesitation, he directly slashed at the other party.

The paper figure reacted extremely quickly, and dodged with a sideways roll that was not too stiff.

It's not the first time Shang Yan has encountered a paper man, last time he easily burned it with palm inflammation, but this time he was experienced, and he directly raised his hand and threw it at the paper man's palm inflammation.

This time, the other party had no way to hide, and was instantly shrouded in palm flames and turned into ashes in the flames.

The rest of the paper figures surrounded Shang Yan one after another, and as soon as they raised their hands, a large number of sharp bamboo sticks shot from their arms and struck Shang Yan.

Liao Jin used his body as a shield, and easily relied on his body to resist all the bamboo sticks.

In front of the iron stiffness, no matter how sharp the bamboo stick is, it will have no effect, Liao Jin slammed the tombstone in his hand, and directly smashed the body of a paper man.

Shang Yan burst into the air, chopping off the arm of the paper man who was about to raise his hand to launch the bamboo stick again, and then unscrewed off the opponent's head with his backhand.

With a click, the paper man's neck snapped instantly, revealing the wooden branch frame behind the white paper.

A few paper figures were no match for Shang Yan and Liao Jin at all, and after a while, all the paper figures turned into confetti and broken sticks.

"The second kind of evil." Shang Yan said secretly in his heart.

Although a paper figure was cut off by Shang Yan's legs, his upper body kept crawling in one direction, Shang Yan wondered, this paper figure seemed to be a little unusual.

"Follow along." Shang Yan put away the knife and hurriedly followed behind the paper figure.

Following the paper man, Shang Yan came all the way to the cone-shaped stone pile, and he was immediately shocked by the humans hanging from the ceiling and the hanging iron coffin.

He had no idea that there would be such a thing in the Rizhao Building.

The paper figure climbed to the cone-shaped pile of stones, then tilted his head and shook his hand towards the third floor, as if he was crying out for help from something.

"Woooooo

"Uh-huh!"

Those who were tied up by the white silk struggled to twist their bodies after seeing Shang Yan, but they were asking Shang Yan for help.

After the matter of the paper man just now, Shang Yan was a good learner, and hurriedly walked over to check the faces of these people, and after seeing clearly that their facial features were three-dimensional, he cut off the white silk on this person's body.

Suddenly, the slender white threads broke one after another, and then the person fell from the ceiling.

Bang!

"Are you alright?" Shang Yan asked.

"Thank you, thank you for saving me." The man got up from the ground and thanked him with a limp.

"Why are you tied up here? What's going on with that coffin. Shang Yan asked.

"There's a guy, there's a guy who has taken us all here and tied us up, and he's got his accomplices to kill a lot of us." The man said in a panic.

Shang Yan wondered: "Who is it?" ”

Woohoo!

At this moment, there was a sudden movement behind Shang Yan, and Shang Yan hurriedly turned around and threw out the ice talisman, colliding with the attacking thing.

Click!

The thing froze instantly, and then fell to the ground.

Shang Yan looked at it, and it was actually a paper cone rolled up with white paper.

"He's coming!" The man who was rescued by Shang Yan panicked.

Shang Yan looked around with an iron knife in his hand, and finally saw the white-faced man at the big hole in the ceiling.

This person is holding a folding fan and wearing a white robe, just like an ancient son, looking particularly strange.

"Someone from the Spiritual Law Committee?" The white-faced man asked coldly.

Shang Yan said: "You are?" ”

"You don't even know me, it doesn't look like so." The white-faced man folded his fan and waved, "But since you found out here, I can't let you leave alive." ”

As soon as this person's voice fell, a large number of paper figures came out of the darkness around him, and the number was so large that it was impossible to count.

"Give him as a sacrifice." The white-faced man said.

All the paper figures rushed towards Shang Yan quickly, and Liao Jin didn't say a word, and directly inserted the tombstone into the ground to activate the effect of the tombstone, but the tombstone's evil spirit protection properties didn't seem to have much effect on these paper people.

Seeing that the paper man was getting closer and closer, Shang Yan took the initiative to catch up, and he had already figured out the strength of the paper man, as long as he was guarding against the bamboo sticks shot by the other party, then there was nothing to be afraid of.

In addition, Shang Yan has a big killer move to deal with paper people, even if there are many paper people, there is no need to worry.

One by one, the fragile paper figures were shattered under Shang Yan's knife, and at this moment, Shang Yan seemed to have turned on the Wushuang knife mode, and a large piece of paper people collapsed with a knife, but the white-faced man didn't react at all, as if he didn't care about Shang Yan's behavior.

Gradually, there are more and more confetti on the ground, which has been so thick that a layer has accumulated on the ground, and then the white-faced man suddenly pinched his handprint and chanted a mantra, and all those confetti on the ground lit up with a light blue light, only to see that all the pieces of paper larger than a fist have appeared a rune, and in the case of many runes, a large number of confetti are windless and automatic, floating into the air and beginning to assemble them regularly.

Liao Jin saw this scene and immediately exclaimed: "It's a paper man!" ”

Shang Yan asked, "Who is the paper man?" ”

"One of the members of the Three Yin Sect, a cult person who is no less dangerous than the Netherworld Yin Gong, he is famous for his origami creation, but all the origami that comes out of his hands will come to life vividly."

"Origami? Alive? Shang Yan inexplicably remembered a comic called "Origami Warrior" that he had read when he was a child, is there really such a thing as a god in this world?

A large number of confetti gathered together and quickly combined into a four-armed paper figure more than two meters tall.

The runes on this paper figure were shining, and there was a rune flashing with dazzling light in every inch.

The paper man punched at Shang Yan, Shang Yan didn't dare to despise it, he could feel that the paper man in front of him was far from the ones before, if he didn't treat it with all his might, I was afraid that the person who would suffer a big loss in the end would be himself.

So Shang Yan directly threw out a palm fire, without the slightest intention of keeping his hand.

Rumble!

Shrouded in flames, the four-armed paper figure only showed black marks on the surface of its body, and did not instantly turn into ashes like other paper figures, which already reflected the unusual nature of this object.

The four-armed paper man waved his hand to disperse the flames on his body, grabbed Shang Yan's arm violently, and lifted him directly from the ground.

Bang!

At this moment, the benefits of the four arms were fully reflected, and before Shang Yan could react, the paper man had already punched him in the chest, and the powerful force made Shang Yan feel dull in his chest, and he was almost about to open his mouth and vomit blood.

Fortunately, Liao Jin stepped in to help in time, only to see him hug the waist of the paper man hard, and forcibly threw the paper man to the ground with the method of four or two thousand catties, barely relieving Shang Yan's encirclement.