"Are you humans or ghosts?" Luo Tianyang shouted towards the dark place.

A cloud of smoke appeared in the air from nowhere, and the entire mountain forest was hidden in the thick mist. It did not look like a fairyland on earth, but more like a smoky underworld.

"Brother, you are right, someone will really come to your door!" The cold voice continued to smile arrogantly.

Luo Tianyang listened carefully, trying to discern his direction.

But he finally came to the conclusion that it was everywhere.

That figure seems to be integrated with the heaven and earth, the mountains and the forest, and the mist. What a powerful strength this is, and it can actually resonate with everything in the world! This is a posture that only gods can have.

Luo Tianyang couldn't imagine it. He pulled out the sword that was stuck in the stone and placed it across his chest, ready to block the cold arrows from the dark at any time.

The Dragon Sword buzzed and emitted a dazzling golden light in the darkness. However, this golden light was not enough to illuminate the darkness. Instead, it seemed to be swallowed by the darkness.

There seemed to be something piercing the air in the darkness, and it seemed like an evil ghost was roaring and rushing toward him. Luo Tianyang's face was stern. He expanded his consciousness field to the maximum, and only heard countless shrill wails, gathering from all directions.

Come.

A pair of withered and pale hands appeared out of thin air in the thick mist, trying to clamp his shoulder blades. But Luo Tianyang seemed to have a pair of eyes behind his back. He jumped hastily, but the white bones missed the space, and he squeaked in annoyance.

Rubbing his slender nails.

Another ghost claw appeared in the air and dug straight into Luo Tianyang's heart. Luo Tianyang's body in the air kicked hard against the rock, and then he borrowed the strength to slash at the ghost claw.

But when he slashed out with his sword, it was as if it hit the void air, and all the strength in his body was lost.

Luo Tianyang hurriedly stabilized his breath, and then managed to maintain his balance. He clung to a raised rock and continued to stare at the surroundings with his sword horizontally, not daring to act rashly again.

Although his strength is only that of an immortal, after so many years of experience, he has seen many masters. This is the first time he has seen such a strange and terrifying situation. He has not seen his person, only heard his voice, and has not seen his trace.

See its shadow.

A cold sweat broke out on his back, and he quickly turned back to where Luo Qingshui and the others were.

Their vaguely visible figures had long been washed away by the heavy fog, and there was no trace of human beings anymore. At first, he could still hear the shouts of Lin Qing and the others, but now he couldn't even hear the exclamations.

Luo Tianyang stretched out his two fingers. He wanted to try to control his fairy sword, but it was like a kite with its string broken, and there was no trace.

"Hehehe, what's wrong? Are you going to arrest him now?" The voice continued to laugh, seeming to be mocking Luo Tianyang's incompetence.

"Who are you! Don't be sneaky, what have you done to my companions!" Luo Tianyang squinted his eyes and looked at the endless sky, as if he wanted to see through the entire sky.

"Of course your companions have been arrested by me a long time ago. The little girl smells really good! Why, is she very important to you? I'm so sorry!" The long and thin voice was strange, coming from him

From what he said, Luo Qingshui and the others seemed to have encountered something unexpected.

He suddenly regretted that he should not act like a hero and abandon Luo Qingshui and the others to rush out alone. Luo Qingshui must be trembling in fear now, he is really stupid!

Regret and self-blame, fear and fear surged into Luo Tianyang's heart at the same time. His hand holding the sword could not stop shaking. He was not afraid when facing the Thousand-Handed Buddha, nor was he afraid when facing the yellow python.

At this moment, when facing this monster who didn't know whether it was a human or a ghost, he was shaking with fear.

"Afraid, afraid." He suddenly remembered something.

When Luo Song faced the Thousand-Faced Buddha, he almost became possessed. It was due to fear and anger, which were no different from what he was feeling at this moment. To put it simply, this weird smoke looked like a miniature version of the Thousand-Faced Buddha.

Thousands of magical sounds.

If it is said to be a thousand demonic sounds, then all of this makes sense. The ubiquitous demonic sounds, the uncut figures, the illusory and gloomy withered bones, and the uncontrollable sword all make sense.

But what if it wasn't? Luo Tianyang hesitated again. After all, all this was just his speculation. If those demonic claws were not phantoms but entities, then he would be beyond redemption.

"Just die." There was a sneer on Luo Tianyang's lips. He couldn't resist the sword here anyway, so he might as well fight to the death, maybe there would be a glimmer of hope.

"I don't care whether you are a human or a ghost. Use all the tricks you have!" He stood up and shouted into the depths of the darkness, provoking the ghosts hiding in the darkness.

"Haha, since you want to die so much, then I will help you." The voice pondered for a moment, and finally snorted coldly.

As he finished speaking the last word, the temperature suddenly dropped a few points.

A drop of rain slowly fell on Luo Tianyang's face. He raised his head. Although the sky was gray, the moonlight hidden behind the clouds was still bright, and it looked like it was going to rain.

He hesitantly stretched out the hand holding the sword and wiped the raindrops on his face. The moment he raised his hand, he discovered that the raindrops were actually blood red!

At the same time, a white lotus seemed to bloom in the abyss beneath him. It bloomed slowly and slowly rose from the bottom of the valley.

Getting closer and closer, getting paler, Luo Tianyang finally saw clearly, it turned out to be a flower made of bones! Each petal was composed of countless bones-like arms, and they seemed to tear Luo Tianyang apart with their claws and fangs.

smash.

Luo Tianyang looked at it in a deep voice without any panic, as if he was seeing how beautiful the bone flower was, so beautiful that he couldn't move his eyes away.

Suddenly he let go of his hand holding the rock and fell down.

He didn't use his true energy, nor did he borrow any force in the air, letting his body fall vertically.

He didn't want to care about the white bone flowers, and let them slowly wrap around him, letting them slowly grab his body.

Strangely enough, the seemingly ferocious and terrifying flower, which seemed capable of swallowing Luo Tianyang's entire body, dissipated in an instant and turned into white flying eyes, slowly disappearing without a trace.

At the same time, only one sharp claw quietly stretched out from the bottom of the dispersed petals, heading towards Luo Tianyang's chest.

A smile flashed across Luo Tianyang's lips, with his eyes closed, as if he was laughing at the ghost's stupidity.

I don't know when, the sword in Luo Tianyang's hand disappeared, and the golden dragon sword was gone!

It wasn't that it was gone, but that Luo Tianyang didn't hold the sword when he jumped off the cliff. He inserted the sword into the gap between the rocks and left it there.

"What!" The ghost hand was about to pierce Luo Tianyang's chest, but he never thought that there was an astonishing sword energy rising from the soles of his feet, so he had to hurriedly abandon Luo Tianyang above his head and turn over to dodge.

"I saw you!" Luo Tianyang shouted, his eyes suddenly opened, his body rotated 18o degrees in the air, and he kicked the gray-white figure sideways.

This kick did not miss, it hit a soft object firmly.

"Puff, a sound." The white figure spat out a mouthful of blood.

As blood spit out from his mouth, all the white smoke around him disappeared in an instant. Luo Tianyang slowly fell on the grass with the help of this kick.

"Brother Luo!"

"Damn Carrot Head, where have you been?" As Luo Tianyang landed, Luo Qingshui, Lin Qing and his group hurriedly came forward to greet him.

But Luo Tianyang didn't appreciate it. Admittedly, he was an immortal cultivator who could confuse his mind. He couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was real or fake, so he subconsciously used his luck and turned around to pat Luo Qingshui's chest.

Luo Qingshui did not dodge at all, and the palm was only ten feet away from her.

The dragon chanting sword buzzed in the air, brushed past Luo Tianyang, and flew back to Luo Qingshui's waist.

The palm froze in the air, and Luo Tianyang managed to hold his palm back. At this moment, he was only a few feet away from Luo Qingshui. The silly girl didn't know that Luo Tianyang's palm had already hidden murderous intent.

How could the person who recognized the master of the Dragon Song Sword be a phantom? Luo Tianyang breathed a sigh of relief and calmly retracted his palm.

"Aren't you in heaven? Why are you down here?"

"Sister Qingxia said that there is danger in the sky, so let us come down and wait for you." Luo Qingshui didn't care at all about Luo Tianyang's attack on her just now, and instead handed out a sword.

It was Luo Tianyang's sword.

"Yes, I always feel that there is something strange in the sky, so I asked them to come down and wait for you." The woman's sixth sense is still accurate, otherwise they will definitely fall under that person's spell.

"This is an immortal cultivator that can interfere with people's consciousness. It is somewhat similar to the Thousand-Armed Buddha before. I almost got stuck in it and couldn't get out." Luo Tianyang replied, and he put the sword back to his waist silently.

"There are immortal cultivators, where are they?" Lin Qing looked around.

"Yes, Brother Luo, we haven't seen a single person from the time we stayed until now." Yan Jinyu also echoed.

"How is it possible? Didn't you see the person I shot down from the sky just now?" Luo Tianyang turned around, trying to find the white shadow who had just kicked him.

"No, you just appeared out of thin air. You jumped out of the cracks in the stone with a sweep of the ground." Luo Qingshui described it exaggeratedly, still imitating the appearance of the stone exploding with his four fingers.

Popping out from the cracks in the stone, am I a stone monkey? Luo Tianyang smiled bitterly when he heard this metaphor.

However, the person he just hit was indeed missing. Logically speaking, he was injured and should not have run too far, but there was no movement within a few miles.

Only with an explanation did he get out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den.

"Be careful, we are still in the formation of that immortal cultivator." Luo Tianyang looked around warily, blocking Luo Qingshui behind him.

"What's the formation?" Luo Qingshui tilted his head and looked around, but there was nothing except the slightest movement.

"Hahaha, you, a little immortal, can be so alert and reach out, it's really not easy!" Another voice came to mind in the air, but it was completely different from the previous sharp voice.

Under a dead tree in front of them, a black figure slowly appeared.
Chapter completed!