"Wow--"

Falling faster and faster.

When Zhang Ruochen's teeth were bitten, the power of the dragon ball was immediately stimulated, and a pair of golden dragon wings were spread out on the back. With the help of the two wings, the falling speed was slowed down.

The more downwards, the greater the power that Zhang Ruochen bears.

Later, even with Dragon Wings, the effect was quite limited.

Moreover, the space under the cliff is even more fragile, and there will be one or two huge space cracks every tens of meters, which will cross in the middle of the air. Once you fall into it, no one will die.

Several times, Zhang Ruochen almost fell into nothingness.

"Haha! Zhang Ruochen, let's all die together!"

Feng Han fell under Zhang Ruochen, his face was covered with blood, and he laughed wildly.

"Even if you die, you must die before me."

In Zhang Ruochen's eyes, a look of condensation appeared.

The next moment, he exhibited a dragon elephant like a palm, and the sound of dragon groan and elephant roar sounded inside him. The dragon shadow and the elephant shadow rushed out from his arms, condensed the palm print, and continued to tap down.

"Well."

Seventeen palm prints were hit in succession, and they were continuously hit on Feng Han's body.

Even if Feng Han had the resistance from the beasts of true beasts, blood was still flowing from his mouth, and more than a dozen blood veins cracked in the position of his chest, almost torn apart.

Just when Zhang Ruochen was about to hit the eighteenth palm, he saw the black ground below Feng Han.

Has reached the bottom of the cliff.

"Haha! Master, your proud disciple is not the same as a dead man, he cannot inherit your mantle at all, and he has no chance to become a swordsman."

Feng Han laughed even louder, even if he was about to die here, Zhang Ruochen had to bury him.

However, under the eyes of Feng Han's surprise, Zhang Ruochen took out the Qiankun Shenmu map, opened the door of space, and jumped into the world of scrolls.

As soon as the door of space was closed, the map of Qiankun Shenmu fell on the ground.

"Do not……"

Feng Han yelled and smashed the hard stone first.

Of course, his powerful half-sacred body also turned into a mud of blood, leaving only a silver skeleton, which was also embedded in the stone.

It's just a cliff.

However, the downward powerful force, coupled with the monk's own gravity, superimposed the two. When they touched the ground for a moment, it was like a saint's full strength hitting the body. Can't resist.

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen stepped out of the scroll world and landed on the ground. He took out the figure of Qiankun Shenmu, who was trapped in the ground.

Picture rolls, intact.

"Unfortunately, I have not yet learned the rules of space. Otherwise, I don't have to borrow Qiankun Shenmu to save my life."

Zhang Ruochen recollected the gods and trees into the sea, and was quite moved.

In any case, being able to save your life is the greatest blessing.

Zhang Ruochen raised his head and looked over the cliff. It can be seen that there were space cracks on the top of his head. Those space cracks, sometimes closed and sometimes cracked, seemed rather unstable.

Based on his practice, he can only jump up to nine feet high after landing. After falling to the ground, his legs fall directly into the ground, and the whole body's bones are about to fall apart.

"I wonder if Sister Duanmu returned to the cliff?"

Zhang Ruochen secretly estimated that even if there were no accidents, it would take at least several months to climb from the bottom of the cliff to the top of the cliff.

The cliff is full of danger, and the probability of no accidents is too low.

In other words, with Zhang Ruochen's current practice, it is almost impossible to return to the top of the cliff. For many people, this is quite desperate.

However, he looked very wide, just shook his head slightly, and looked at the ground.

There are dozens of large pits on the ground, and at the bottom of each pit there is a bone. Human bones are the majority, and there are several wild animal bones.

On the edge of some of the large pits, Zhang Ruochen also found the broken silver wire rope and iron chain.

Obviously, they were all looking for the rebirth medicine and the dead body. They wanted to come to the bottom of the cliff, but an accident happened. They fell down and died.

What terrible things happened to them?

What danger is there on the cliff?

Falling from here, there are still complete bones, at least the ninth change monk of the ichthyosaur who has cultivated the glass treasure body. Moreover, it is likely that all of them are semi-holy. In the Kunlun realm, they must be the overlords of the Megatron.

"A rumor that resurrected life medicine killed so many people, not the black hand behind the scenes, who is it? No ..."

Zhang Ruochen suddenly found something, his eyes looked into the pit again.

"How come all the bones, the flesh and blood on them? Is there some kind of creature living on the bottom of this cliff?"

Zhang Ruochen's careful alert fully released the space sphere and mental power in case of unexpected events.

Just then, Zhang Ruochen felt like he had eyes in the dark, staring at him.

"who?"

Zhang Ruochen's finger was pointed out, and a finger-like sword wave flew out of his fingertips, striking the direction toward the direction of induction.

However, the power of Jianbo just broke out and shattered the fragile space.

Zhang Ruochen had to put away his strength immediately, and then stepped back quickly, then chased out at a faster speed and disappeared into the darkness.

It didn't take long for the mist to tremble above the cliff.

Subsequently, a huge phoenix shadow flew down, and at a distance of 100 feet above the ground, turned into a stunning shadow, condensed into Mu Lingxi's petite body.

A pair of beautiful phoenix wings turned into light spots and flew into the back.

Mu Lingxi first looked around, walked to the edge of a large pit, and saw that the pit was full of blood, and only the meat was left.

The blood hadn't dried up, giving off a faint heat.

Her legs trembled, and she fell to her knees on the ground, feeling only that the position of her heart was very painful, as if a blade was agitating.

"Why ... why ... why did I experience this ... pain ... wow ..."

Mu Lingxi's hands were pressed to the ground, her fingers were embedded in the stone, and her crystal white face with tear marks was also close to the soil, and an incomparable feeling of grief came out.

This feeling is really painful.

Knowing that, she shouldn't jump off the cliff, why should she do such a stupid thing. If Zhang Ruochen wasn't trying to save her, he wouldn't end up with Feng Han.

"It's all my fault ... it's me ... I killed you ... I'm sorry ..."

Mu Lingxi was lying on the ground with her hair on her head, and her tears kept flowing, and her eyes became extremely breathless. She said, "Since you are dead, what's the point of my life?"

When she pressed her hands on the ground, she sat up suddenly, took out Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and pierced her heart.

However, when she looked up, she saw a young and handsome figure standing opposite the Dakeng. The other party was staring at her with curious eyes.

Who is not Zhang Ruochen?

Mu Lingxi's entire person seemed to be petrified, and the raised sword stopped in midair.

Zhang Ruochen pursed his lips and asked, "Sister Duanmu, what are you doing?"

Mu Lingxi's utterly eyes burst into tears again, throwing away Shen Yuan's ancient sword directly, rushing forward, and rushing into Zhang Ruochen's arms.

Zhang Ruochen looked at Shen Yuan's ancient sword and looked at the **** mud on the ground. He probably guessed what had happened, and a complex and difficult emotion came into his heart.

Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes, lowered his head slightly, and sniffed between the hairs behind Mu Lingxi's ears. Then, he stretched out a pair of arms and hugged her tightly.

Suddenly, Mu Lingxi raised her head, two soft and fragrant lips, printed with Zhang Ruochen's lips.

After a long kiss, Mu Lingxi breathed a little, tightened the powder boxing, drew a bit in Zhang Ruochen's chest, and asked tearfully, "Where did you go? I thought ..."

"I just encountered a weird thing, so I rushed to chase it. But it was too fast to catch up." Zhang Ruochen's palm, stroking Mu Lingxi's cheek, sighed gently: " In the future, do n’t do stupid things, if I come back a little later, the consequences will be disastrous. ”

"Ok."

Mu Lingxi's two rows of eyelashes blinked softly and smiled hesitantly: "As long as you live, I will never do anything stupid."

Zhang Ruochen gave a light sigh and stared at Mu Lingxi's brows.

I saw that her brows had a blood-red phoenix mark, only the size of cinnabar, but it was extremely bright, and a very sacred wave of power poured out.

Obviously just a mark, but it seems to be able to live at any time.

Mu Lingxi apparently noticed something, and touched her brows gently with her fingers, remembering that she suddenly changed into a phoenix ...

So she immediately put her mental energy into her body and began to investigate.

In the sea of ​​qi ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, a phoenix-like holy air actually appeared, as if it had life, gently flapped its wings and murmured.

"Did it inspire the blood of the Phoenix?"

Mu Lingxi also had a little understanding of what happened to her. Fortunately, she controlled the flow of the Holy Spirit according to the meridian diagram of "Eight Wasteland * Gong".

"Wow--"

A pair of huge ice wings rushed out from the back, more than ten meters long, bright feathers, emitting colorful lights, and even the rules of wind, speed, ice rules ..., more than a hundred The rule of the Cause flows between the wings.

Mu Lingxi's temperament has become extremely sacred, and the skin is crystal clear like jade. Each hair also emits a faint divine light, like a phoenix heavenly daughter, who will fly away at any time and disappear into the world.

Her pair of phoenix wings is a physical existence, not an illusion.

Zhang Ruochen also felt a little incredible, saying, "Your wooden house, is it a Phoenix half-human?"