Chapter 44: Deadly Soul Cliff

"Boy, if you don't leave, do you really want me to accompany you here to die!"

Suddenly, an evil voice sounded in the sea of knowledge, waking up Xiang Feiyu in confusion.

Sword...... Sword Spirit?

"You Death Sword Spirit, you really don't have a backache when you sit and talk, go, how to go, there are so many people around, I'm still just a person at the second level of the Qi cultivation period! If you don't think about it, let you be buried with your brother! ”

Every time, this sword spirit who is neither male nor female adheres to the principle of moving his mouth but not his hands, and it also makes Xiang Feiyu complain, so he is angry and spreads.

"Stupid! It's so stupid! Even stupider than your stupid big ancestor Xiang Yu! ”

Sword Spirit made three stupid words in a row, plus three exclamation points, and immediately made Xiang Feiyu scorched and tender, and he was speechless for a moment!

The sword spirit seemed to feel Xiang Feiyu's embarrassed appearance, and continued to teach him proudly: "The 'Overlord Fist Technique' I taught you, but you can only use it as a hammer for the magic of the universe, it's really a waste of good things!" ”

"That's what is written in the boxing formula, is it wrong for me to use it?" Xiang Feiyu was not convinced.

"The magic is dead, but people are alive! Don't you know the workaround? What kind of quality education do you still boast of receiving on Earth, and this is the result? ”

Under the aggressive questioning of the sword spirit, Xiang Feiyu was speechless again! And his face also started to burn, he didn't expect that he would shame the quality education of his hometown, what a shame!

Fortunately, the sword spirit also accepted it when he saw it, and did not continue to scold him to doubt his life, but said warmly: "For the sake of your kid helping me cross, I will teach you a trick to explode the chrysanthemum!" ”

Burst...... Pop the chrysanthemum?! Xiang Feiyu was stunned!

Just when Xiang Feiyu was in the clouds, his mind exploded, and a huge wave of information suddenly poured into Zhihai. He suddenly sensed, and it turned out to be a chrysanthemum blasting trick from the sword spirit.

Bad, so bad!

This is Xiang Feiyu's final evaluation after reading the technique of popping chrysanthemums, and popping chrysanthemums is to change the indomitable version and then smash the other party...... Hi hi, I'm too embarrassed to say!

At the same time, his heart was full of deep contempt for the sword spirit, this old boy somehow, how could he always pretend to have this kind of big damage in his mind!

But, seriously, brother likes it! Especially in the face of these immoral enemies!

"I said waste, stop fighting the trapped beasts!"

"It's all a death anyway, so don't waste your efforts!"

"Come, if you call Grandpa three times, I'll help you ask for a favor and have a good time, how about it?"

……

Maybe it was because he saw Xiang Feiyu stunned on the spot, thinking that he had given up, and the surrounding warriors all stopped attacking, all happily mocking this stubborn enemy! Because of this negligence of everyone, Sword Spirit and Xiang Feiyu completed the teaching of the Explosive Chrysanthemum Hand.

"Pop the chrysanthemum!"

Suddenly, Xiang Feiyu shouted, holding a sword in his right hand, and rushed towards a close-quarters warrior, judging by his strength, it was only more than three thousand catties.

"It's really self-defeating!"

This bearded man was a fifth-layer man in the samurai realm, smiled contemptuously, casually raised the spear in his hand, and rushed away majestically. A sinister smile broke into the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen the tragic scene of his opponent's broken tendons.

However, he had a small doubt in his heart, that is, what about the chrysanthemum hand that was clearly said?

"Bang!"

The two weapons made a slight impact sound, Xiang Feiyu did not collide this time, and used a quotation trick to stab the spear to the side. The samurai lost his center of gravity and rushed forward.

Xiang Feiyu's body spun with his strength, and he was extremely flexible behind him, and his left fist slammed into his chrysanthemum with huge energy!

"Poof!"

"Ahh My chrysanthemum! ”

There was a muffled sound, followed by a scream, and the warrior fell to the ground, and the chrysanthemum soaked in a trace of red blood, and howled miserably. Although he is a martial arts cultivator and trains his physique hard, he can't practice chrysanthemums!

Now, he finally knows what is going on with the Popping Chrysanthemum Hand, but it's too late!

Hey, it seems that the old boy of Sword Spirit is still very reliable, I didn't expect the Chrysanthemum Boomer to be so easy to use, so keep up the good work!

Xiang Feiyu's perception of the sword spirit changed slightly, and then he started a new round of popping chrysanthemum journey with great interest.

"Ahh Ah......h

With the sound of screams, one chrysanthemum after another successfully burst open, and many warriors couldn't help but clamp their legs and slowly retreated, leaving a larger space for Xiang Feiyu.

However, these samurai were all experienced, and although the encirclement was expanded, they were heavily blocked from the east, west, and south, and only the troops in the north were empty, with only three people.

"Boom Boom ......"

More than 20 figures landed on the field one after another, and the Wang family's training team arrived!

Seeing more than 40 people surrounding themselves like iron buckets, Xiang Feiyu couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, and could only pin his last hope on the north.

"Pop the chrysanthemum!"

Xiang Feiyu rushed towards the three warriors in the north, without dragging his feet, originally with the strength of the three of them not weaker than Xiang Feiyu, he could completely leave the opponent here.

However, the six or seven samurai who burst the chrysanthemum just now left a shadow on them, and they couldn't help but tremble their legs when they heard the sound, and then jumped away like rabbits.

There was a gap in the encirclement, and Xiang Feiyu could only escape with his life first. He slashed several swords with all his might at the pursuers, and while everyone was dodging, he reflexively fled towards the high ground to the north.

"Hahahaha, it's the Broken Soul Cliff above, I'll see where you're running this time!" Wang Ba was happy when he saw this, and said fiercely.

"I see that this time the waste is dead, everyone slowly closes the net, be energetic, don't let him go again!" Li Huairen also breathed a sigh of relief and instructed everyone.

"Let's go, let's follow, when we catch this waste, Lao Tzu must poke his chrysanthemum to a pulp, so as to solve the hatred in my heart!"

All the samurai who had destroyed the chrysanthemums also came with a limp, and in addition to hatred in their eyes, they still hated, and they reluctantly followed the large army upward, hoping to slash the enemy as soon as possible.

"Jump, you're jumping!"

"Jump, jump, and it's all over!"

"I didn't poke your chrysanthemum, it's really cheap for you!"

……

After half a day, Xiang Feiyu was finally forced onto the Broken Soul Cliff!

There were bursts of sarcastic voices behind him, the thick fog under the cliff, and the hurricane roared like a ghost, making people tremble at a glance and want to turn around and leave.

Broken Soul Cliff is a Jedi even in the Flying Immortal Continent, and it is said that the person who jumped down has never come out, even if the Dao cultivator who can fly with the sword does not dare to go down to explore, who knows if there are some high-level spirit beasts below!

Brother finally came to this magical world where you can cultivate immortals, and I wanted to go back in style, but I didn't think that my dream was unrealized, but I went into a desperate situation!

Jumping is death! To stay is to be humiliated and die!

The ending was so cruel, but Xiang Feiyu lost the right to choose!

The enemy who only hates himself is still at large, but Xiang Feiyu is powerless!

"You scumbags, even if I do ghosts, I won't let you go! You wait, Lao Tzu will definitely come back in the evening and bite you to death......"

Xiang Feiyu glared at these enemies fiercely, then turned around and walked towards the edge of the cliff, a gust of wind came, his clothes fluttered, like an immortal.

Feiyan, my goddess, Xiang Hui, my good sister, take care......

Earth, my hometown, I wonder if we can meet again?

I hope it can be auspicious! Xiang Feiyu prayed silently, then closed his eyes and slowly walked towards the mysterious and terrifying abyss......