At this time, Ning Xuantian was already sitting in the crack of the stone, which was not big here, just enough to accommodate him. It took him almost two hours of searching to find this crack in the stone two hundred meters below the cliff.

Everything went according to plan, he just had to wait until Ji Suo was gone now, and then go up, Ning Xuantian had a smile on his lips. Ji Suo's tracking technique is too good, and he is calm and steady, and he can't afford to be injured if he cultivates as a superior opponent or outwitted. He really couldn't think of whether he could escape if he encountered it again.

Three days have passed, and in the formation monitoring hidden above him, he saw that Ji Suo had indeed been guarding for three days.

Until the fourth day, there was no trace of Ji Suo around the surveillance, but Ning Xuantian still didn't dare to be careless, and in the early morning of the fifth day, Ning Xuantian decided to climb up.

Ready, Ning Xuantian didn't want to stay here for a moment.

Pulling the vine, Ning Xuantian jumped up and quickly climbed upward, he was still in the good mood, he suddenly felt that the speed of the rise had slowed down, what was going on? But he couldn't let him think about it anymore, because he found that the vine was also sliding down faster and faster with him, and there was only one explanation, the vine was broken!

, this Ji lock, won't it be to prevent him from breaking all the vines on it with his hand! Ning Xuantian wanted to cry without tears, and his body fell down quickly.

People are not as good as heaven, and if Ning Xuantian was killed, he couldn't imagine that Ji Suo would go crazy and cut down the vines on it, and unfortunately the one in his hand was cut by a random knife.

Unable to borrow his strength, Ning Xuantian's body quickly slid downward, and at this time, his mind roared, and it was blank!

Seeing that he had reached the crack in the stone, he came to his senses, immediately put his sword into the ring, and grabbed it with both hands towards the crack in the stone.

The wind was whirring in his ears, and he was in a state of confusion now, and his heart was almost clumped.

Out of control, there was an accident in the plan that was supposed to be foolproof, but the accident was fatal, so serious that he died without a place to be buried.

Ning Xuantian's ten fingers splashed countless stone pins, and ten long drag marks slid across the edge of the stone cracks, but he still couldn't stabilize his body and fell down quickly.

Unfolded his soul sense and swept down, bottomless, a burst of dizziness came into his mind, and Ning Xuantian immediately retracted his soul consciousness.

Allowing himself to fall freely, Ning Xuantian didn't even summon out his sword, he knew that in the unknown situation, everything was in vain, it was better to keep his energy and deal with unexpected events.

The sound of the wind whistling in his ears, the uncontrollable speed of the fall, he knew that if he was lucky, there was a deep pool or river below, which would seriously hurt him and become food for fish food or monsters in the water, and if he was lucky, there would be rocks or sand stones below, which would be smashed directly into a meat patty.

I don't know if I died, Huang Mao will also follow, such an unknown death, according to the character of Huang Mao's guy, the Yin Cao Mansion will definitely find himself to settle accounts.

Hehehe, I really don't want to think about these messy things, but my mind is messy.

At this time, the speed of his downward fall became faster and faster, and he couldn't even see the things in front of him clearly, and the whirring sound in his ears made people's hearts split, obviously falling down, as if he was pressing a big stone on his body, only to feel that his body was getting lighter and lighter, and there was no resistance.

And the chest is becoming more and more depressed, and I am a little out of breath.

Fearful, uneasy, confused, he knew it wouldn't work, but he couldn't control the negative feeling of death in his body and mind. Even if he had experienced the Netherworld, he was only a sixteen-year-old boy now, and it was strange that he could be calm in the face of this test of death.

He knew that if he couldn't settle his mind, he would definitely be smashed into meat sauce.

The more I think about it, the more panicked I become, and the more I panic, the more I think!

People are like this, and because they are like this, they are people, not gods or immortals.

Ning Xuantian couldn't settle down, and in horror thought of the things he had encountered in the past few days, the people he had encountered, cultivation, escape, and formations, and then thought of Song Qingqing, Ning Tianjue, Fang Jining, Fu Wanli and others.

Things on earth were a little confused, but his mother and sister, as well as some things that were killed at sea, became clearer and clearer in his mind, and from the conversations of several people on the ship, he was now very sure that the person who killed him was his uncle, and he really didn't understand why this was happening, the uncle who seemed to be calm and kind, so he began to feel a little sad, and his heart was very sad, and even made him forget the situation at this time for a while, and just wanted to indulge in it.

The clothes on his body rattled in the wind, and his whole body was like a knife, slowly cracking all the way to the road, and blood seeped out. The pain finally made Ning Xuantian wake up, yes, there are too many things I don't understand, even if it's the saddest, you can't die!

Running the exercises, letting the true qi protect his body, his chest is not so depressed, the whole person is a lot more relaxed, and his mind is a lot clearer.

As soon as his mind thought of Mengzhu, the words "moving like a rabbit, the body like a feather, and the mind like the wind, Kunpeng thousands of miles" immediately appeared in his mind, and his heart was enlightened.

The "cloud shadow" ran at high speed in his body, the words in his mind blurred, the moving rabbit disappeared, his mind was like the wind, Kunpeng disappeared thousands of miles, his body was like a feather but like a beam of light, brightening his head, and then his neck, gradually spreading over Ning Xuantian's whole body.

As light as a feather, the blood veins in the body flowed smoothly, flowing like a stream, and the whole body seemed to be filtered out of a layer of heavy lead, lying in the wind, like floating on the sea.

Ning Xuantian was lost in the illusion of reality, and he still fell downward, but he had already sat up gently, his eyes closed, like a ** treasure statue.

The heart has been quiet, and the whirring wind makes the soul sense perceive the things around it.

In this way, the surrounding scenery suddenly became clear, and he even felt that he could sense the speed at which he was falling.

After passing through a thick layer of mist, Ning Xuantian found that the surface of the surrounding cliff was covered with a lot of moss, tender green, very bright in color, probably because there was not much sunlight, and the gurgling spring water was constantly oozing inside, the area was very large, it looked like those mosses were moving.

It felt so wonderful, but Ning Xuantian had to open his eyes, because farther away, Ning Xuantian found that there were many owl-like birds flying here, but these birds were huge, and their wings were stretched out more than a zhang wide, and they looked mighty.

I was surprised in my heart, I felt that I was a little far away from him, I couldn't see the specific appearance clearly, and I was a little regretful, but he began to be frightened when he looked at it. Because he remembered the introduction of some books, this is a kind of carving owl, called the Iron Beak Blood Eagle, which belongs to the third-level demon beast, flying fast, with a sharp iron mouth, fierce claws, strong attack power, and never to die.

At this time, he even hoped that he would soon fall away from these iron-mouthed blood sculptures, but he was extremely angry in his heart, this ugly guy disturbed his perception of Cloud Shadow, otherwise he might cultivate Cloud Shadow to a higher level, and he could even stand in the wind and stroll, just thinking about it.

Continuing to fall, Ning Xuantian heard the sound of rushing water, and he found that the cliff wall had formed a cascading stone staircase, and a thin layer of waterfall was like a light curtain formed by countless rays of moonlight on the dark green moss, crystal clear, and the moss inside was as beautiful as amber.

However, at this time, he had no intention of appreciating these beautiful scenery, because he found that there were several huge iron-mouthed blood sculptures rushing towards him. Mom, what do you really want, you won't be so unlucky, Ning Xuantian was frightened, these iron-mouthed blood sculptures actually regarded him as food falling from the sky.

Seeing the iron-mouthed blood eagle like a bow and arrow flying from the side sky, Ning Xuantian held the sword tightly in his hand, ready to face the battle at any time, he deliberately made the fall faster, and the eagle could not catch up for a while.

The further down you go, the babbling spring water has formed a cascading waterfall that gushes endlessly. If it wasn't coming down from above, Ning Xuantian would definitely think that these waterfalls were roaring down from the cliffs above.

The speed was getting faster and faster, and it was getting closer and closer to the ground, and Ning Xuantian had already realized that there was a huge river underground, all the way along the edge of the cliff wall, and there was no edge in sight. Under the impact of the waterfall, there is a rattling sound and countless crystal splashes, which is spectacular.

Ning Xuantian had to stretch the cloud shadow to slow down the speed of the fall, saying that it was too late, then it was fast, an iron-mouthed blood sculpture had already pecked at him first, Ning Xuantian saw the opportunity and stabbed a sword into its open mouth.

"Ahh

Ning Xuantian immediately stepped on its huge body with his feet, and when he was about ten meters away from the river, he jumped into the water like a fish in a graceful diving posture.

What is that? Ning Xuantian's heart, which had just stabilized, felt that his soul was about to come out again, and cold sweat broke out on his back again.