The group walked for half an hour and came to the edge of a cliff.

"This is here, and the elemental molecules here are very dense. Jun Wunian pointed to the other side of the cliff.

"Jun Wunian, you're not kidding, this cliff is so wide, and I don't know how deep it is, if you're not careful, you'll die. Mutt said dumbfounded.

Jun Wunian concentrated on the other side of the cliff, only to see a figure with his back to everyone. His back looked extremely tall and a little illusory, as if he was aware of Jun Wunian's gaze, he turned around, looked at Jun Wunian, nodded, said something in his mouth, and then raised his right hand.

For a moment, Jun Wunian felt that the heavens and the earth had changed color, and he saw the middle-aged man's fingers merged into a sword finger, stabbing towards the front with a sword, and for a while, the wind and clouds changed color and shook the mountains.

What kind of sword is this! There is no fancy, all the spiritual power, elemental power and the strength of the human body itself are brought into full play, and they will die without regret.

If I can't break through the sky, I will turn my body into earth. There is no turning back, just for the original intention is still the same.

Jun Wunian's mind replayed this unstoppable sword over and over again, his face full of shock and fanaticism.

At this time, the cliff under Jun Wunian's feet broke inch by inch because he couldn't stand the aftermath of the sword style.

By the time Jun Wunian reacted from the shock, it was too late to dodge, and his body suddenly hung in the air, thinking that he would fall off the cliff, but he felt a force coming from his right hand.

Lan Sheng lay on the edge of the cliff with difficulty, holding Jun Wunian's right hand stubbornly, Jun Wunian wanted to climb up, but found that there was no place to step on or climb on the entire cliff edge. The edge of the cliff below Lan Sheng was also shattering. The four of them had already fled to safety.

"Let go, or none of us will survive. Jun Wunian raised his left hand to break free of Lan Sheng's hand, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

Lan Sheng didn't speak, her lips tightened, and she grabbed Jun Wunian hard, with a little firmness in her eyes.

Jun Wunian raised his head, his dark eyes looked fixedly at the girl in front of him who he had pursued for a long time, and the pain and anger of being rejected disappeared little by little.

Jun Wunian smiled freely, wanting to break Lan Sheng's hand, only to hear a soft and incomprehensible sad voice like a sweet spring: "Jun Wunian, in your heart, am I such a person?"

Jun Wunian was stunned for a moment, the hand that wanted to break free paused, and wanted to say something, but in the next moment, the stone under Lan Sheng's body broke, and the two fell down together.

At this moment, Lan Sheng's hand lit up, summoned the natal spirit weapon water shield, and threw it towards Jun Wunian's body.

Jun Wunian only felt a strong shock force coming from the shield, and he was pushed onto the cliff in the next second.

Lan Sheng's figure fell straight down the cliff and quickly disappeared.

Jun Wunian's face turned pale suddenly, his originally lazy eyes were soaked with sadness and despair, and he exclaimed bitterly: "No-Lan Sheng-"

This place is still blue, and it is difficult to find a trace of the Yiren.

Without hesitation, Jun Wunian jumped off the cliff, fell into the rain and mist at the bottom of the cliff with Lan Sheng, and disappeared.

Even if it is a blue yellow spring, life and death go hand in hand only for you.

Safe spot on the edge of the cliff.

Mute, Ouyang Jing, Chen Yu, and Li Zimo looked at everything that was happening in front of them.

"Do you still think Jun Wunian has lost?" Ouyang Jing turned his head to look at Muter, who was a little distracted, with a full mockery on his face, "Lan Sheng wants to save Jun Wunian at the cost of her life, Jun Wunian will be by her side even if she dies, and what about you? You are just a coward who doesn't dare to save the person you like when he sees him in danger." ”

Mutt's face became paler, his right hand clenched into a fist, and his body trembled for a while, but he couldn't say a word.

Chen Yu's face was a little complicated, looking at the cliffs and misty clouds in front of him in a daze, with shock and envy in his eyes.

Li Zimo sighed, looked up at the blue sky, and said silently in his heart: "Wu Nian, Lan Sheng, bless you." ”

Under the mountain is a cloud that cannot be dispersed, and the clouds and mist reveal the slightest wisps of vitality.