Chapter 11: Falling off a cliff

Feng Hao's face was gloomy, and suddenly the four people behind him walked towards Feng Ling and the others, their respective weapons in their hands were revealed, one Martial Dao Realm Five Heavens, two Martial Dao Realm Four Heavens, and one Martial Dao Realm Triple Heaven The breath was released.

Feng Ling frowned, he knew that although he had broken through to the cultivation of the Sixth Heaven of the Martial Dao Realm, he was destined to have a fierce battle in the face of such an opponent. Coupled with Feng Hao's cultivation in the Eight Heavens, it is obvious that he and Meng Yirou are in a disadvantageous position.

"Feng Hao, you are embarrassed young master everywhere, aren't you afraid of being dealt with by the clan rules?" Meng Yirou scolded.

The three people in front of them suddenly stopped, Feng Hao was also stunned, the clan rules stipulate that the clansmen are deliberately killed, but they must abolish the cultivation or even exchange their lives for their lives.

"Haha...... You're too naïve, aren't you!Kill you here, unknowingly, and then throw your corpses into the depths of the mountains to feed the demon beasts, who can know that I did it?" Feng Hao was stunned for a moment, and said even more indifferently.

"Okay, very good, you'd better kill me, otherwise, one day, I will make you pay a terrible price!" Feng Ling didn't say much, such a situation could not be reversed at all, and only fighting could solve the problem.

"......" Feng Hao roared and took the lead towards Feng Ling.

Feng Hao held a long sword in his hand and instantly killed in front of Feng Ling.

With a shock to his arm, the long sword stabbed at Feng Ling's heart, and the shot was an absolute killing move.

"Tsk, the young master didn't even drag the mud and water, and when he came up, he was killing a sword, even the martial artists of the Martial Dao Eight Heavens were difficult to dodge, and the waste was dead!" said a bald head.

The man with a scar on his face clasped his hands in front of his chest and said, "Young Master Feng Hao is a martial artist of the Eight Heavens of the Martial Dao Realm, and dealing with Feng Ling of the Six Heavens is as easy as trying to slaughter a chicken, and he can't jump a few times. ”

"It's really boring, in the past, Young Master Feng Hao killed people, and he didn't have to take action in person, he left it to us to play, and now we don't have to play. A lewd boy with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks said with a look of regret.

However......

The smiles on the faces of the three of them quickly fell apart!

I saw Feng Hao's sword stabbing at Feng Ling, and at the moment when it was about to pierce Feng Ling's heart, Feng Ling moved to the side and skillfully dodged the sword, and the sword passed through his chest and only scratched his clothes.

Feng Hao's eyes showed disbelief in his eyes, and he sneered: "What a quick reaction, but in the face of absolute power, you still have to die!"

He twisted his wrist and slashed towards Feng Ling's neck.

But this time, Feng Ling moved sideways again, and with lightning speed, grabbed Feng Hao's wrist and stopped the attack.

At the same time, Feng Ling ran the Imperial Spirit Technique, a sharp long sword formed by spiritual energy, and slashed towards Feng Hao's neck. Feng Hao broke free of Feng Ling's right hand and dodged backwards, leaving a bloody mark on his neck.

It all happened between the lights and the fire.

"You still don't want to do it, kill Meng Yirou for me!" Feng Hao was furious, his cultivation in the Eighth Heaven actually didn't kill Feng Ling of the Sixth Heaven for a while.

The three people who were standing heard Feng Hao's words, and immediately killed Meng Yirou together.

Suddenly, Meng Yirou and the three of them fought endlessly, and they were all killer moves.

"Tsk, Feng Ling, the cultivation of the Sixth Heaven of the Martial Dao Realm has such combat power, it seems that I have underestimated the enemy, and next, I will not give you any chance!" Feng Hao's eyes were fierce, and he killed towards Feng Ling.

"Feng Hao, although my cultivation is not as high as you, even if I die, I have to pull you back......" Feng Ling was under great pressure in front of Feng Hao, after all, Feng Hao was two realms higher than himself.

"Wind and Thunder Sword Technique, the first style, the wind and clouds surge......" Meng Yirou shouted coquettishly.

"Ah...... On the other half of the battlefield, with a scream, Meng Yirou cut off one of the bald man's arms and gradually gained the upper hand. ”

"What?stinky bitch, I didn't expect you to be a cultivator of the Eight Heavens!" Feng Hao's face turned pale when he saw this scene.

"You drag Meng Yirou for me, and then come to help you when I kill Feng Ling!" Feng Hao was even more angry, he thought that he could easily kill Feng Ling and the others, but he never expected that an inconspicuous sword servant actually had the cultivation of the Eight Heavens of the Martial Dao Realm.

The battlefield was constantly changing, and soon it was on the edge of a cliff.

"Fengling, go die......"

Feng Hao was furious, and once again used a killing blow, stabbing at Feng Ling.

Seeing this blow, Feng Ling quickly stepped back, and suddenly stepped on his feet, Feng Hao took this opportunity and kicked Feng Ling's leg, Feng Ling fell off the cliff with his feet.

"Young Master...... Don't ......" Meng Yirou saw this scene, broke free from the three people who were besieged, jumped forward, grabbed Feng Ling's wrist, and the two hung upside down on the cliff.

"Bang...... Ah......h

At this time, Feng Hao kicked Meng Yirou in the back again, Meng Yirou was already injured and grabbed a tree trunk with her hand, unable to resist such a force, and fell off the cliff with Feng Ling.

"Haha...... Little bastard, I can't kill you, go back to drinking!" Feng Hao was happy for a while, and the three people behind him looked at each other and left with a smile.

............

On a cliff in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, there is a big tree with a trunk two meters thick, with dense branches and leaves, and the branches stretch out about twenty meters, I am afraid that it is hundreds of years old.

At the top of the tree, two 50-centimeter-thick branches could be seen broken, and in the middle of the tree, a man and a woman, the man was below and the woman was on top, and the blood stains stained the white clothes of the two red.

The two men seemed to be dead, but the hands holding each other tightly were still tight, not separated. Obviously, the two branches that were fifty centimeters thick were broken by these two people falling from a high altitude, which shows the horror of the impact when falling.

These two people are Feng Ling and Meng Yirou, who fell off the cliff and were blocked by a big tree.

"Hmmm......"

The cold wind blew, and after a while, Meng Yirou, who was lying on it, opened her eyes first, she was on it, her injury was not serious, and she woke up first.

Meng Yirou was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled happily, because it was obviously not like she imagined.

"Ah...... Young master, wake up, wake up! Woo woo...... "Meng Yirou saw Feng Ling under her, and there were blood stains on the corners of Feng Ling's mouth, and the injury was not light. Meng Yirou panicked while shouting, tears dripping on Feng Ling's face.

Meng Yirou remembered that in the process of falling, Feng Ling forcibly held her on top and let herself be below, and if she fell like this, Feng Ling would be the most seriously injured.

"Ahem...... cough for a while, Feng Ling coughed twice, his eyes slowly opened, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth, obviously breaking two branches, and the injury was not light.

"Young master, great, you're not dead, we're not dead!" Meng Yirou cried with joy and hugged Feng Ling.

There is a cave behind the big tree, Meng Yirou helped Feng Ling, the two came to the outside of the cave, from the outside, the cave space was enough to accommodate twenty people, and the two walked towards the cave.

Meng Yirou only suffered some flesh injuries on her hands and back, while Feng Ling suffered internal injuries. When they fell, they smashed on two branches, the branches snapped, and the white bones on their backs were exposed, but fortunately the bones were not broken, but the flesh was blurred and there were deep wounds.

"Bang ......"

Just as the two of them were about to step into the hole, an aura formation appeared, and the two were blocked and fell to the ground!

"Poof......

The aura formation was extremely powerful, and it suppressed Feng Ling and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood was integrated into the formation.

Suddenly, something shocked the two of them happened, and a shining light appeared in front of the two, flashing so that they couldn't open their eyes.