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When I entered the stone gate, I didn't see anyone alive.

How high is this life-and-death barrier?

There was a whistling wind in his ears, and in the weightlessness, Ying hugged the moon and clenched the sword in his hand.

When falling into the abyss, ordinary people's brains go blank due to fear, but she has not lost consciousness, and she cannot lose consciousness.

She didn't roll off a cliff alone.

Countless black-clothed people smashed at her like bats, even Heavenly Rank cultivators couldn't fly, these killers actually had the purpose of dying with her from the beginning!

These people are no ordinary killers.

It's the dead.

Ying Baoyue held the cliff with one hand and waved the other. The cliff wall rubbed her palms, and the blood stained the long cliff, but the dead people kept being shot down by her beside her, and they fell down the cliff like dumplings.

Seeing that the girl was still able to fight back in this situation, the eyes of those original killers Gujing Wubo were filled with fear.

Fear for this woman's will to survive, fear for the absence of fear in her eyes.

She has no companions by her side, but the long sword in her hand is like a sharp blade that splits the military formation on the battlefield, reaping her life without stopping. The killers who had been following each other at this scene widened their eyes and instinctively reached out to grab the rock wall, but they stiffened when they saw another person beside her.

With a click, the two swords intersected.

Ying Baoyue instinctively raised her hand to block the sword coming from her right, and she jerked her head, a cold mask almost against her face.

She knew from the beginning that her real opponent was not these miscellaneous soldiers.

Through the cold mask, Ying Baoyue quietly looked at those green eyes.

"Die."

The man behind the mask coldly spat out these words, his limbs could have been attached to the rock wall, but when the woman let go of his hand and fell, a sword slashed his palm, pulling him and falling into the cliff.

The man's big hand pinched her shoulder, and slashed at Ying Baoyue's face, but Ying Baoyue dodged it and slashed at his right shoulder.

The man dodged, and the two tore apart, wrestling as they rolled down at great close range.

This woman's difficulty exceeded his thoughts, and he couldn't mobilize the true yuan in the rapid fall, and the two of them actually punched and kicked like children, and at this time, there were countless men's screams and the sound of falling into the water from below, and the pupils of the two shrank.

Under this cliff, there is actually a waterhole! Chapter Seventy-Two: The Wolf

When I entered the stone gate, I didn't see anyone alive.

How high is this life-and-death barrier?

There was a whistling wind in his ears, and in the weightlessness, Ying hugged the moon and clenched the sword in his hand.

When falling into the abyss, ordinary people's brains go blank due to fear, but she has not lost consciousness, and she cannot lose consciousness.

She didn't roll off a cliff alone.

Countless black-clothed people smashed at her like bats, even Heavenly Rank cultivators couldn't fly, these killers actually had the purpose of dying with her from the beginning!

These people are no ordinary killers.

It's the dead.

Ying Baoyue held the cliff with one hand and waved the other. The cliff wall rubbed her palms, and the blood stained the long cliff, but the dead people kept being shot down by her beside her, and they fell down the cliff like dumplings.

Seeing that the girl was still able to fight back in this situation, the eyes of those original killers Gujing Wubo were filled with fear.

Fear for this woman's will to survive, fear for the absence of fear in her eyes.

She has no companions by her side, but the long sword in her hand is like a sharp blade that splits the military formation on the battlefield, reaping her life without stopping. The killers who had been following each other at this scene widened their eyes and instinctively reached out to grab the rock wall, but they stiffened when they saw another person beside her.

With a click, the two swords intersected.

Ying Baoyue instinctively raised her hand to block the sword coming from her right, and she jerked her head, a cold mask almost against her face.

She knew from the beginning that her real opponent was not these miscellaneous soldiers.

Through the cold mask, Ying Baoyue quietly looked at those green eyes.

"Die."

The man behind the mask coldly spat out these words, his limbs could have been attached to the rock wall, but when the woman let go of his hand and fell, a sword slashed his palm, pulling him and falling into the cliff.

The man's big hand pinched her shoulder, and slashed at Ying Baoyue's face, but Ying Baoyue dodged it and slashed at his right shoulder. Chapter Seventy-Two: The Wolf

When I entered the stone gate, I didn't see anyone alive.

How high is this life-and-death barrier?

There was a whistling wind in his ears, and in the weightlessness, Ying hugged the moon and clenched the sword in his hand.

When falling into the abyss, ordinary people's brains go blank due to fear, but she has not lost consciousness, and she cannot lose consciousness.

She didn't roll off a cliff alone.

Countless black-clothed people smashed at her like bats, even Heavenly Rank cultivators couldn't fly, these killers actually had the purpose of dying with her from the beginning!

These people are no ordinary killers.

It's the dead.

Ying Baoyue held the cliff with one hand and waved the other. The cliff wall rubbed her palms, and the blood stained the long cliff, but the dead people kept being shot down by her beside her, and they fell down the cliff like dumplings.

Seeing that the girl was still able to fight back in this situation, the eyes of those original killers Gujing Wubo were filled with fear.

Fear for this woman's will to survive, fear for the absence of fear in her eyes.

She has no companions by her side, but the long sword in her hand is like a sharp blade that splits the military formation on the battlefield, reaping her life without stopping. The killers who had been following each other at this scene widened their eyes and instinctively reached out to grab the rock wall, but they stiffened when they saw another person beside her.

With a click, the two swords intersected.

The man dodged, and the two tore apart, wrestling as they rolled down at great close range.

This woman's difficulty exceeded his thoughts, and he couldn't mobilize the true yuan in the rapid fall, and the two of them actually punched and kicked like children, and at this time, there were countless men's screams and the sound of falling into the water from below, and the pupils of the two shrank.

Under this cliff, there is actually a waterhole!

However, this waterhole did not mean life to everyone, and when they saw the countless figures writhing above the waterhole, all the black-clothed people let out a terrible cry.

On top of this pool, there are all writhing and entangled, long snakes as thick as the mouth of a bowl!

For those who come from the north, such a scene is a nightmare.

The masked man was also shocked, but at this moment, he saw a smile on the corner of the mouth of the girl who was fighting with him.

The man's pupils shrank, and Ying Baoyue took advantage of the distraction when he saw the snake in the pool, and actually threw away the sword with one hand, grabbed the clothes on his shoulders with both hands, and pressed him under her.

However, this waterhole did not mean life to everyone, and when they saw the countless figures writhing above the waterhole, all the black-clothed people let out a terrible cry.

On top of this pool, there are all writhing and entangled, long snakes as thick as the mouth of a bowl!

For those who come from the north, such a scene is a nightmare.

The masked man was also shocked, but at this moment, he saw a smile on the corner of the mouth of the girl who was fighting with him.

The man's pupils shrank, and Ying Baoyue took advantage of the distraction when he saw the snake in the pool, and actually threw away the sword with one hand, grabbed the clothes on his shoulders with both hands, and pressed him under her.