The people on the North Cliff Mountain were divided into two waves, most of them stopped, observing the situation under those families and cliffs, a small wave continued to chase after Tu Manman, and a very small number of people quietly left with their own people as Tu Man's judgment.

As soon as Tu Manman landed, he rushed to several people: "Run!

Rumble ~ Rumble ~ Rumble ~

The movement under the valley was getting louder and louder, and even Gao Yang and the others, who had already run far away, could hear it clearly.

"Uh......" Zhou Zixiu suddenly covered his head with a hideous expression, and the rumbling sound seemed to resound in his skull, making him have a splitting headache.

"Zixiu, how are you!" Tu Manman, who had just landed, asked with his support on his feet, and the people chasing behind him were getting closer and closer.

Gao Yang didn't say a word and put Zhou Zixiu on his back: "We have to leave quickly, Miss Zuo, I'll leave it to you." ”

"Good. Zuo Yiyi responded, Tu Manman is just an ordinary person, and now the situation is urgent, and she can only take it.

The pursuers are getting closer: "Don't run!

"There is a guild, leave the beak red lotus, and I, Tan Mingqi, will never hurt you......"

"Hahaha, Tan Mingqi is like you, deceiving a three-year-old child......!

"What do you say, look for ...... death"

There were thirty or forty people behind him, and on the one hand, he had to intercept Zhou Zixiu and others, and on the other hand, he had to watch out for the people around him.

Zhou Zixiu was in an extremely bad state at this time, and the loud sound like a heartbeat under the abyss sounded in his head one by one, like an invisible sledgehammer, about to knock the system framework built in his brain to pieces, and those invisible virtual numbers seemed to be forcibly embodied by someone, and they were already crumbling.

Even the plug-in 'Eight Doors' written by Zhou Zixiu was about to be shattered, and he endured the tearing pain, Zhou Zixiu put his divine sense in his mind, and his hands quickly tapped the operation panel, and countless letters and numbers flew out of his fingertips, filling the broken frame and plug-in.

Now he is like being in a leaky cabin, and he has to constantly scoop water out to make sure the boat does not sink.

"Zixiu! Zixiu......" Gao Yang didn't respond to how he called Zhou Zixiu, he only felt that his head leaning on his back was getting hotter and hotter, and a pair of hands were weakly resting on his shoulders.

Tu Manman's left arm was held by Zuo Yiyi's hand, his right hand was propped up, and pieces of pitch-black wood were wrapped around the entire forearm like a track, and the three light crossbows were fixed on the track by the base, with the winding of the black wood chips, the finished word sandwiched Tu Manman's small arm in the middle, and with a fist in his hand, the earthy yellow light of the three light crossbow bases flowed, and the blackened crossbow strings were painted into a triangle, ready to shoot out angrily at any time: "How is Zixiu?"

"It's not good, you didn't know before, Zixiu also had such a situation before he summoned the spirit, and he almost killed Zixiu. Gao Yang involuntarily quickened his pace, hoping to quickly take Zhou Zixiu back to the town to find a way, "If it weren't for the success of summoning the spirit at the critical moment and stabilizing the situation, even the president wouldn't know what to do." ”

"How can this be?" Tu Manman was anxious.

Zhou Zixiu barely opened his eyes, and his voice was weak: "I can still hold on, it's okay to get out of the mountain quickly." ”

"Really?" Gao Yang was overjoyed when he heard Zhou Zixiu's response.

"Really, there seems to be something in North Cliff Mountain, and I feel miserable to stay here. Zhou Zixiu didn't say anything about what was in his mind, he just asked Gao Yang to leave here quickly, he felt that there must be something special in the North Cliff Mountain, and now they have no way to deal with it.

"Zixiu is right, there must be some unknown secrets in Beiya Mountain. Tu Manman glanced at Zuo Yiyi beside him, and paused for a moment before saying, "If you don't leave quickly, when the Seven Cities family comes to their senses, they will definitely kill them all in order to block the news." ”

Zuo Yiyi pursed her lips and didn't speak, but just quickened the pace of her feet.

The dense fog between the North Cliff Mountain and the Wangnan Mountain was constantly changing, and the shaking on the cliff wall became more and more intense, and the expressions of those children of the family became more and more excited.

I've been waiting for it to finally come!

On the top of the mountain, seven signal flares rose into the sky, and in the abyss below the cliff, there was a roaring sound like the roar of an ancient giant beast!

The fierce wind erupted from the bottomless valley like a pillar of air visible to the naked eye, like a giant dragon's breath, and the incomparable force threw Zhao Xuanping, who was crouching on the cliff wall, directly into the air, and squeezed it fiercely on the stone wall and couldn't move.

Zhao Xuanping felt that he was caught by a wall on the stone wall, if he hadn't used his spiritual power to fix himself on the stone wall, now he had been pressed on the stone wall and rubbed all the way, life and death were unknown.

Among the pillars of air that rose to the sky, countless figures were ants swept up by the wind, some humans and mandrill beasts, some crashed into the flesh and blood lake on the mountain wall, some were smashed by the rolled up earth and rocks in the air, and more were directly killed by the air pillar at the bottom of the valley.

There was only one figure in the pillar of air tossing and turning with a sword and a sword in his hand, dodging everything that was also lifted, as if a flat boat in the huge waves was carefully dodging the wind and waves, and could be destroyed at any time.

The moment the aura in his body recovered, Wang Qibao reacted instantly, stepping on the air and running towards the cliff, but before he could escape from the middle area, he was directly hit by the surging qi pillar and almost fainted.

Fortunately, Wang Qibao, as the third-generation direct descendant of the Wang family in Weiwu City, had such a life-saving spiritual weapon silver gardenia soft rib armor on his body, so that he would not be directly killed like others.

Wang Qibao relied on the air to dodge the flying trees, rocks and even corpses in the air column.

The swords in his hands were all pulled out from other people, in order to deal with the situation that he had no time to dodge, when Wang Qibao saw Zhao Xuanping, who was pressed against the mountain wall and could not move, the sword slashed away from the obstacle in front of him, stepping on the storm that swept up, like a goshawk that found its prey and swooped down against the wind.

The column of air that rushed straight up tore the clothes on his body frantically upward, as if countless hands grabbed him and pulled him up, his facial muscles were blown wrinkled, and he felt like he was going to be torn, and his hands were holding the sword that was pulled behind him, and the green tendons were jumping, but Wang Qibao didn't care about these at all, his stepping on the air was angry, and stepping on it was a strong wind!

"Zhao Gongzi, don't come to harm!"

Wang Qibao rushed directly to Zhao Xuanping, and then the upward momentum of the qi pillar, stepped out, and the whole person rose to the sky like black thunder, the sword was flirting, and the poignant sword light rushed straight to the top of the mountain from the mountainside!

With a stomp of his feet in the air, he rushed out of the range of the air pillar and landed on the top of the mountain, standing with his sword in hand.

There was not the slightest trace of blood on the long sword, because it had already been washed away by the column of air before it could be touched.

"The surname is Wang, you dare to kill my young master......"

"Can't be killed?" Wang Qibao interrupted his words with a sweep of his eyes, without the slightest hint of the guilt he had when he first came to the top of the mountain.

The Zhao family just wanted to step forward, but Wang Anyang was already standing behind Wang Qibao.

The two parties confronted each other, Wang Qibao suddenly threw the sword in his hand on the ground, and said with a cry: "Brother Anyang, I was scared to death, if I hadn't grabbed this sword against the mountain wall, I would have died in the air pillar a long time ago, although the sword is good, it still can't block this impact." ”

Saying that, he knelt in front of the sword with tears and sorrow: "Poor Brother Xuanping, in order to save me, I was unfortunately injured by the sword, and my life and death are unknown, Brother Anyang, you must not stop me, I want to leave this treasure sword to the Zhao family, with the saving grace of Brother Xuanping!"