Cheng Mubai rushed over.

Stand on the edge of a cliff, close your eyes, and concentrate on the spider golem's vision.

At this time, Song Yufeng's abdomen had been blown into a blur by the blade.

But he still didn't die!

Even, he hasn't given up the desire to survive!

Less than twenty meters after falling off the cliff, he let go of the fat relic he had grasped, sacrificed his flying sword, and stabbed it into the cliff, holding the hilt of the sword with his left hand.

I actually hung my body there.

Cheng Mubai opened his eyes, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he pinched his hands.

In the sword box behind him, a small flying sword flew out, flew into the bottom of the cliff, and pierced three meters above Song Yufeng.

Song Yufeng's nerves were tense to the extreme.

Suddenly seeing the little flying sword pierced above his head, his already ugly face was not even bloody at the moment.

It's that slut!

He's coming down!

Cheng Mubai's appearance appeared in his mind, and Song Yufeng hated it in his heart!

At this moment, he wanted to turn back the clock to the first time they met.

At that time, it was time to kill him!

Why didn't you take him seriously in the first place?

This slut is more dangerous than the cousin!

However, in this world, there is obviously no regret about taking medicine.

Song Yufeng's mind was spinning rapidly.

How can I save my life?

On the edge of the cliff, after Cheng Mubai controlled the little flying sword to pierce into the cliff, he took out the Ziling Sword, poured some poisonous water from the gray gourd hanging on the left, and then slowly rotated the Ziling Sword.

After confirming that the blade of the Ziling Sword had been quenched with poisonous water, Cheng Mubai ignited the ultra-short-distance teleportation charm on the small flying sword.

His body, strangely disappeared from the spot, appearing above the small flying sword.

His two feet fluttered lightly on the body of the little flying sword, floating as the little flying sword gently rippled up and down.

Overlooking Song Yufeng, Cheng Mubai said coldly: "Yo, Song Yufeng, is it still hanging?"

Song Yufeng couldn't wait to pounce in his heart and swallow Cheng Mubai directly!

Especially Cheng Mubai's appearance at this time overlooking him, which made him feel naked humiliation!

This slut used to be a penny in his own eyes!

Now, he is deciding his life and death!

Taking a deep breath and forcibly suppressing the monstrous hatred, Song Yufeng raised his head and said with a forced smile: "Cheng Mubai, we are brothers in the same sect. Leave me alone, I'm willing to give you the person to be. From now on, you will be my master. You tell me to go east, and I will never go west!"

An inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of Cheng Mubai's mouth, and he slowly rotated the Ziling Sword in his hand and said, "Are you really so obedient? I snatched the Ziling Sword that you were bound to obtain, but you want to recognize me as the master, why am I so suspicious?"

Song Yufeng's heart twitched.

Damn it!

The moment he was knocked off the cliff just now, he saw Cheng Mubai take out the sword, and wondered why the sword was so familiar!

Isn't this the Ziling Sword?

Although the Ziling Sword is a broken demi-artifact, it is also a demi-artifact!

How could it recognize this slut as the master?

Thinking that in the past two years, he had tried all kinds of ways to put things to death, Song Yufeng took a deep breath again.

How could you do such a stupid thing?

Why didn't you believe the words of Yu Tilt in the first place?

As far as her waste is concerned, she hasn't touched Ziling Sword for more than ten years, how can she suddenly let Ziling Sword recognize her as the master?

Why can't I figure this out myself?

Cheng Mubai said: "How do you feel in your heart?"

Song Yufeng held the five fingers of the hilt of the flying sword, his fingers were pinched white, and he said with a forced smile: "Treasures can be obtained by those who are capable! Senior Brother Cheng Mubai is a natural asset, and it is only natural that Ziling Sword can recognize you as the master." I've already served, Senior Brother Cheng Mubai. Give me a chance, and I'll be your lackey. ”

Cheng Mubai nodded with a look of concern and said, "It makes sense." I've been poor all my life, and I really want a swordsman to carry the sword for me. ”

Song Yufeng hurriedly said: "It's just right, I'm definitely the most suitable!"

Cheng Mubai's eyes fell on Song Yufeng's body, and he laughed.

Song Yufeng sneered, "Did I say something wrong? Why are you laughing?"

Cheng Mubai restrained his smile and said sarcastically: "I just sighed that Song Yufeng, who was so high at the beginning, would even play himself as a clown jumping off the beam in order to survive." ”

Song Yufeng was slightly stunned, and his eyes were scarlet.

Cheng Mubai let go of the Ziling Sword, let the Ziling Sword hang on the five fingers of Song Yufeng holding the flying sword, and slowly said, "Song Yufeng, in fact, you are a smart person. Put down your dignity and ask for your life, do you think this trick will work for me? Put yourself in your shoes, you have this opportunity, you will put such an enemy by your side?"

Song Yufeng was completely desperate in his heart.

Truly.

If it were themselves, how could they let the enemy live?

Looking at the Ziling Sword that was slowly giving his fingers, Song Yufeng suddenly roared, let go of the left hand holding the flying sword, and at the same time controlled the flying sword to stab at the sole of Cheng Mubai's feet.

Since death is inevitable, try to drag him to hell with you!

Seeing that the flying sword stabbed out sixteen sword rays and hit the soles of his feet, Cheng Mubai jumped down and avoided the attack of the sword rays!

At the same time, he once again sacrificed a flying sword of the inferior magic weapon level, pierced into the cliff, and held the hilt of the sword with his left hand.

And with his right hand, he grabbed Song Yufeng's left arm, which fell downward.

The flying sword bears the weight of two people, and it directly "clicks" and breaks into two!

Cheng Mubai did not give up.

A series of flying swords from the dantian sacrificed several low-grade magic weapons.

The trend of the two people falling, and after breaking five flying swords, finally stabilized.

Song Yufeng's heart was raised to his throat.

No one wants to die!

Seeing the scene where Cheng Mubai saved him like this, his originally desperate heart ignited a strong desire to survive.

"Cheng Mubai, why do you want to save me?" Song Yufeng swallowed his saliva and asked with a look of anticipation and emotion.

Cheng Mubai let out a long breath.

There was a pain in his heart.

How many flying swords are folded!

However, he did not regret it.

Looking down at Song Yufeng who was holding in his hand, Cheng Mubai controlled the Ziling Sword and flew towards Song Yufeng, and did not answer his question, but said, "Help me take the Ziling Sword." ”

Under Cheng Mubai's control, the Ziling Sword aimed at Song Yufeng with its blade.

Song Yufeng was a little stunned in his heart.

Could it be that Cheng Mubai wants to kill himself again?

However, if this is the case, he doesn't need to save himself at all, just let himself fall off the cliff!

Thinking about this, Song Yufeng still opened the five fingers of his left hand, held the Ziling sword and said, "I got it." ”

A cruel smile crossed Cheng Mubai's face, and his spiritual power suddenly worked, letting go of Song Yufeng's arm.

The Ziling Sword pierced through Song Yufeng's five fingers, passed through his dantian, and nailed his whole person directly into the cliff.

Cheng Mubai's sudden move was obviously beyond Song Yufeng's expectations.

Song Yufeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face flushed, and roared, "Why?"

Cheng Mubai looked down at Song Yufeng below, and said with a gloomy face: "Because, Yu Tian is my woman." You've tried to put her to death many times, and the last time you insulted her in the North, wouldn't it be too cheap for you to let you die too happily?"

"Do you know what a roller coaster is? When you are desperate, I fill you with hope. When you are full of hope, you don't know that this is despair. ”

"I see! The cousin and the slut are really a natural pair!" Song Yufeng scolded.

Cheng Mu Bai Yin said: "You continue, I'll listen! I'll tell you another good news, I have a strong poison on the Ziling Sword, now, do you have a very cool feeling." ”

Song Yufeng's scolding came to an abrupt end.

Slowly lower your head.

Seeing that the flesh and blood in his abdomen were rapidly melting and his body was slowly falling, Song Yufeng seemed to feel pain and screamed.

His left hand tried to pull out the Ziling Sword on his abdomen, however, when his left hand held the Ziling Sword, he couldn't exert any strength at all.

"Cheng Mubai, you can't die well!"

"I curse you for eternity!"

"It hurts! it hurts me!"

"Kill me!"

Cheng Mubai lowered his head and watched expressionlessly as Song Yufeng's body gradually melted away from his abdomen, and in the end, only his upper body remained, falling off the cliff.

Obviously, there is no chance of any chance of survival.

"Your methods are a little too cruel. In the Ziling Sword, a woman's phantom slowly condensed, frowning, staring at Cheng Mubai.

The sword spirit of the Ziling Sword.

It regretted that it chose to recognize Cheng Mubai as the main one.

Cheng Mubai controlled the small flying sword with the sword box behind him to nail into the cliff, and at the same time ignited the ultra-short-distance teleportation charm above, his body kept flashing, and he came to the bottom of the cliff.

The Ziling Sword was pulled out of the cliff on its own.

The woman always followed Cheng Mubai, as if she wanted him to give an answer.

Cheng Mubai walked to Song Yufeng's corpse that was shattered into pulp, took off the storage ring, and then looked at the woman and said, "I have always believed in one thing, the wicked still need the wicked to grind." You say I'm cruel, why don't you say it when he kills other people?"

The woman looked at Cheng Mubai with a calm face and did not answer.

Cheng Mubai smashed the storage ring and put all the things inside into his storage ring, and then continued: "Since he chooses to be vicious to others, he must be prepared for his tragic death." ”

"There's a saying in my hometown. ”

The woman asked, "What?"

Cheng Mubai stood up, looked up at the top of the cliff, and said coldly: "A hundred causes must have results, and your retribution is me." ”

After speaking, Cheng Mubai sacrificed a flying sword to the top of the cliff, ignited the ultra-short-distance teleportation charm on it, and returned to the top of the cliff.

Finding the direction where the bamboo pole was, Cheng Mubai went down again and found the nest of the fat widow.

Today's fat relics have only experienced the power of the bloodline, and there is no power to fight back at all.

It was thrown out by Song Yufeng before, and it took a lot of effort to fly back to the nest.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Mubai still came to the door.

At the moment, it can only watch in despair as it gets caught and thrown into the bag.