The old man's voice was a little hoarse, but he didn't dare to be too loud, and it almost came out of his mouth. Heavenly Sounds『.『 ⒉

When Liu Lang heard the old man's words, his face suddenly changed.

Just wanted to ask, but Liu Lang frowned, and at the same time stepped forward to hug the old man, and then rolled on the spot and fell to the ground quickly.

The old man was still shocked, obviously he didn't expect that he would be easily revealed by Liu Lang.

At this time, I suddenly saw Liu Lang rolling to the ground with himself in his arms, and just wanted to shout, but his mouth was just halfway open, but it was closed again.

Because, the feather arrows that spread all over the sky fell from all directions like raindrops, and in the sky above the two of them rolling to the ground, there was a short knife at some point.

The short knife was like an impenetrable wall, and it firmly sealed all the arrows around it, and none of them could shoot in.

Liu Lang's expression was indifferent, he glanced at the sloppy old man whose beard and head were almost mixed together, and said lightly: "You are waiting here, these people want to kill me, they should know the consequences and have the consciousness of death." ”

Then, in the old man's astonished eyes, Liu Lang stood up.

And the shadow of the knife seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand, and it actually rose with Liu Lang, and it also flew up slightly, still covering Liu Lang in it.

The old man opened his mouth, completely shocked by Liu Lang's methods.

In the distance, Yun Cangfeng commanded the disciples of Wanjie Mountain to sneak attack Liu Lang with feather arrows, but suddenly it appeared that those feather arrows could not hurt Liu Lang at all.

"What's that? How did you completely envelop that kid's body in it? ”

Yun Cangfeng hid on the branch of a big tree and stared at Liu Lang, his eyes full of horror.

Liu Lang naturally felt the horror and incomprehension in Yun Cangfeng's eyes.

Liu Lang's soul power has not been withdrawn, knowing that these feather arrows were ordered to be shot by Yun Cangfeng.

"White Tiger, Wood Slaughter City, kill!"

There was no sense of color in Liu Lang's voice.

At the same time as the words fell, two figures roared out, one white and one black.

The white tiger's body is as large as a small mountain, but it is as fast as lightning, and it is as agile as a monkey in the dense forest.

Mu Tucheng held a Zen staff in his hand and wore a black robe, but it was like a black Buddha descending, and it was like wind and fire, and he rushed towards those disciples of the Ten Thousand Worlds Mountain in the blink of an eye.

In front of Liu Lang, all these disciples of Wanjie Mountain were like chickens and dogs, and they were not vulnerable at all.

What a fierce beast the white tiger is, coupled with its rough skin and thick flesh, it is not at all that ordinary arrow rain can be injured, and under its sharp teeth and claws, hundreds of people have been killed in the blink of an eye.

Mu Tu City's eyes were even redder, leaving behind the corpses of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Realms Mountain everywhere he went, and those corpses were all broken bones and tendons without exception, and they couldn't die anymore.

The massacre, this is simply a massacre without suspense.

After Yun Cangfeng reacted, the three hundred elite disciples he brought were all dead.

And he himself was carried to Liu Lang by Mu Tucheng like a chicken.

Those who want to kill me should have the consciousness of death.

Liu Lang looked at Yun Cangfeng, who had already been frightened, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was as cold and piercing as the frost of the wax moon, falling into Yun Cangfeng's ears, but it seemed that Yun Cangfeng's whole person had fallen into a bottomless ice cave.

"I, Liu Lang, have no grudges with you Wanjie Mountain for a long time, and I have no enmity in the near future, why do you want to kill me?"

As soon as these words came out, Yun Cangfeng's legs were weak, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

Liu Lang's strength is too shocking.

Almost instantly, a man and a beast suddenly appeared, killing three hundred elite disciples without even the slightest strength to fight back.

Moreover, although he practiced the ghost qigong method, he was like a baby in front of that monk, and he didn't even have the strength to resist.

This kind of ability is much stronger than Rao Sanchang.

"Liu Lang, he ...... Is he really just the deputy city lord of a small ** city? Is he really just a vulnerable and expired young man as the head of the patriarch said? ”

Yun Cangfeng's eyes were distracted, and all thoughts were lost for a while, but he didn't know how to answer at all.

Liu Lang shook his head: "Why, since you don't want to answer, then go and die." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand and motioned for Mu Tu Cheng to directly kill Yun Cangfeng.

Liu Lang is not a woman's benevolence now, if it weren't for the release of his soul power, if he hadn't realized it earlier, if he had been replaced by someone else, I'm afraid he would have fallen into the poisonous hands of Wanjie Mountain a long time ago.

Mu Tu Cheng didn't have the slightest mercy, and promised, raising a palm to kill Yun Cangfeng.

At this time, the old man, who had not spoken, suddenly shouted loudly: "Be merciful." ”

Standing up tremblingly, he walked quickly in front of Liu Lang, and his voice became more and more excited: "Liu Lang, you can't kill Yun Cangfeng for the time being, he just obeys Wanzhonglou's orders, and the person who really wants your life is Wanzhonglou." ”

Yun Cangfeng was already holding the heart of death, and suddenly heard someone say the name of Wanzhonglou, raised his head suspiciously, and when he saw the old man's appearance, he immediately raised his hand and pointed at the old man, and shouted loudly: "You...... Are you the old man who swept the floor hiding in the martial arts hall? ”

Yun Cangfeng's eyes were full of disbelief, "You...... You are hiding here, no wonder we can't see your shadow when we sweep the entire Ten Thousand Worlds Mountain, who are you? Why did you help Rao Sanbian before, what do you want to do, and what does it have to do with them? ”

The words almost roared out of his throat.

When Mu Tu Cheng heard Yun Cangfeng's words, he raised his palms in the air and looked at Liu Lang inquiringly.

Liu Lang frowned slightly, shook his head, and turned his head to look at the sloppy old man: "Who are you?" Have you helped Rao Sanchang? ”

The old man stared at Liu Lang with a blank eye, and said excitedly: "I know your deeds in the Kunlun Realm in the past few years, but you can't go to Wanjie Mountain, Wanzhong Building is not something you can deal with at all." Hurry up, Liu Lang, you leave quickly, far away from Wanjie Mountain, that Wanzhonglou not only wants to kill you, but also wants to take the Tushi diagram from you. ”

The look in the old man's eyes was almost to the point of pleading.

However, when he saw these eyes, Liu Lang couldn't help but be shocked, and an inexplicable feeling welled up in his mind.

Familiar and unfamiliar, it seems that the old man in front of him is very far away from him, but very close.

couldn't help frowning, and subconsciously asked, "Who are you?" ”

The old man seemed to be very persistent: "You don't care who I am, you listen to me, I will never harm you, obedient, it's not time yet." ”

The old man said, pointing to Yun Cangfeng and said: "He is an elder of the Heavenly Punishment Hall, although he is extremely arrogant, but he is too conceited, he just listened to the slander of Wanzhonglou, and his sin is not to death, there is no need to kill him." ”