Chapter 829: The Bottom of the Cliff
?“ Wow-"
The speed of the fall, getting faster and faster.
As soon as Zhang Ruochen's teeth gritted, he immediately activated the power of the dragon balls, and a pair of golden dragon wings spread out on his back, and with the help of the wings, he slowed down the speed of falling.
The more downward, the greater the force on Zhang Ruochen's body.
Later, even if you have dragon wings, the role you play is quite limited.
Moreover, the space under the cliff is even more fragile, and one or two huge spatial cracks will appear every tens of meters, horizontal in mid-air, once they fall into it, anyone will definitely die.
Several times, Zhang Ruochen almost fell into the void space.
"Haha! Zhang Ruochen, let's die together!"
Feng Han fell below Zhang Ruochen, his face was covered with blood, and he laughed hideously.
"Even if you die, you must die before me. ”
Zhang Ruochen's eyes showed a condensed look.
The next moment, he cast a dragon-like palm, and the sound of a dragon's chant and elephant roar sounded in his body, and the dragon shadow and elephant shadow poured out from his arms, condensed the palm print, and continued to slap out.
"Bang bang. ”
Seventeen palm prints were shot out in a row, and they hit Feng Han's body continuously.
Even though Feng Han had the resistance of the Hundred Beasts, blood was still flowing from his mouth, and more than ten blood lines were cracked on his chest, almost falling apart.
Just when Zhang Ruochen was about to hit the eighteenth palm, he saw that under Feng Han, the black ground appeared.
The bottom of the cliff has been reached.
"Haha, Master, your proud disciple has not died young, he can't inherit your mantle at all, and he has no chance of becoming a sword saint. ”
Feng Han laughed even louder, even if he was about to die here, Zhang Ruochen would give him a funeral.
However, under Feng Han's surprised eyes, Zhang Ruochen took out the Qiankun Divine Wood Diagram, opened the door of space, and jumped into the world of the scroll.
As soon as the door of space was closed, the Qiankun Divine Wood Diagram fell to the ground.
"No ......"
Feng Han roared, landed on the ground first, and smashed the hard stone to pieces.
Of course, his powerful half-saint body also turned into a cloud of blood and mud, and only a silver skeleton remained, which was also embedded in the stone.
It's just a cliff, no matter how high it is, it can't fall to death as a half-saint.
However, the downward force, coupled with the monk's own gravity, superimposed on each other, when it touched the ground in an instant, it was like a sage's full force hitting his body, even if there was a talisman treasure, he couldn't resist it.
The next moment, Zhang Ruochen walked out of the world of the picture scroll, landed on the ground, took out the Qiankun Shenmu diagram that had fallen into the ground, pinched it in his hand, and wiped the dust on it.
Picture scroll, intact.
"It's a pity that I haven't used to comprehend the rules of space, otherwise, I wouldn't have borrowed the Qiankun Shenmu Diagram to save my life. ”
Zhang Ruochen put the Qiankun Shenmu Diagram back into the sea of qi, and he was quite emotional in his heart.
In any case, it is the greatest blessing to be able to save his life.
Zhang Ruochen raised his head and looked at the top of the cliff, and he could see that there were spatial cracks on the top of his head. Those spatial cracks, sometimes closed and sometimes cracked, appeared rather unstable.
With his cultivation, he could only jump nine zhang high when he jumped up, and after falling to the ground, his legs fell directly into the ground, and the bones of his whole body seemed to fall apart.
"I wonder if Senior Sister Duanmu has returned to the top of the cliff?"
Zhang Ruochen secretly estimated that even if there were no accidents, it would take at least a few months to climb from the bottom of the cliff to the top of the cliff.
The cliff is full of dangers, and the probability of no accidents is too low.
In other words, with Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation, it is almost impossible to return to the top of the cliff. For many people, this is quite a desperate thing.
However, he looked very open, just shook his head slightly, and looked towards the ground.
On the ground, there are dozens of large pits, and at the bottom of each pit, there is a white bone. Humans have the majority of bones, but there are also a few bones of brute beasts.
At the edge of some of these pits, Zhang Ruochen also found broken silver ropes and iron chains.
Obviously, they were all looking for the resurrection elixir and the corpse of the gods, and they wanted to come to the bottom of the cliff, but they had an accident, fell down, and died.
What terrible things happened to them?
What kind of danger is there on the cliff?
Falling down from here, he can still have a complete skeleton, at least he is also a Ichthyosaurus Ninth Transformation Cultivator who has cultivated the glazed treasure body. Even, it is very likely that all of them are half-saints, and in the Kunlun realm, they must all be the overlords of the Megatron side.
"A rumor of resurrecting the dead, killing so many people, is not the mastermind behind the scenes, who is it? No......"
Zhang Ruochen suddenly discovered something, and his eyes looked into the pit again.
"How can it be that all of them are bones, and their flesh and blood, and is there some kind of creature at the bottom of this cliff?"
Zhang Ruochen was careful to be on guard, and completely released the space domain and spiritual power to prevent accidents.
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen felt as if there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the darkness.
"Who?"
Zhang Ruochen's finger pointed, and a pillar of fire-like sword wave flew out from his fingertips, hitting it in the direction he sensed.
It's just that the power of the sword wave has just burst out, and it shatters the fragile space.
Zhang Ruochen had to immediately retract his strength, retreat sharply, and then, chase out at a faster speed, and disappear into the darkness.
It didn't take long for the ghost fog to shake above the cliff.
Then, a huge phoenix shadow flew down, turning into the shadow of a stunning beauty at a position a hundred feet above the ground, condensing into Mu Lingxi's petite body.
A pair of beautiful phoenix wings turned into dots of light and flew into their backs.
Mu Lingxi first looked around, walked to the edge of a large pit, and saw that the pit was full of blood, and only flesh was left.
The blood, not yet dry, emitted a faint heat.
Her legs trembled, and she fell to her knees, only to feel the pain in her heart, as if a blade was stirring.
"Why...... What...... Why did I go through this twice...... Suffering...... Woohoo......"
Mu Lingxi's hands were pressed on the ground, his ten fingers embedded in the stone, and his crystal white face, with tear stains, was also clinging to the soil, and an extremely sad emotion poured out.
This feeling is really painful.
If she had known, she shouldn't have jumped off the cliff, why did she do such a stupid thing. If Zhang Ruochen hadn't saved her, he wouldn't have died with Feng Han.
"It's all my fault...... It's me...... I killed you...... Sorry ......"
Mu Lingxi lay on the ground with his head scattered, tears kept flowing out, his mouth let out a rapid breathing sound, his eyes became extremely absolute, and said, "Since you are dead, what is the point of me living?"
Her hands pressed on the ground, and she suddenly sat up, took out the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, and was about to stab her heart.
However, when she raised her head, she saw a young and handsome figure standing on the opposite side of the big pit. The other party was staring at her with curious eyes.
Who is not Zhang Ruochen?
Mu Lingxi's whole person seemed to be petrified, and the sword he raised was also forced to stop in mid-air.
Zhang Ruochen pursed his lips and asked, "Senior Sister Duanmu, what are you doing?"
Mu Lingxi's desperate eyes once again poured out big tears, and he directly threw the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword out, rushed forward, and threw himself into Zhang Ruochen's arms.
Zhang Ruochen looked at the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, and then at the blood and mud on the ground, and probably guessed what was going on, and a complex and incomprehensible emotion arose in his heart.
Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes, lowered his head slightly, sniffed lightly between the strands of hair behind Mu Lingxi's ears, and then stretched out a pair of arms and hugged her tightly.
Suddenly, Mu Lingxi raised his head, and the two soft and fragrant lips were imprinted together with Zhang Ruochen's lips.
After a long kiss, after parting, Mu Lingxi gasped slightly, clenched his pink fist, hung down on Zhang Ruochen's chest, and asked with tears in his eyes: "Where did you go just now......?"
"I just came across a strange thing, so I rushed over to chase it. But it was too fast to catch up. Zhang Ruochen's palm stroked Mu Lingxi's cheek and sighed softly: "In the future, don't do stupid things again, if I come back a little later, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”
"Hmm. ”
Mu Lingxi's two rows of eyelashes blinked slightly, and he grinned: "As long as you live, I will never do anything stupid." ”
Zhang Ruochen sighed lightly and stared at Mu Lingxi's eyebrows.
I saw that there was a blood-red phoenix mark in the center of her eyebrows, only the size of cinnabar, but it was incomparably bright, gushing out very divine power fluctuations.
It's just a mark, but it seems to be alive at any time.
Mu Lingxi obviously sensed something, and her fingers gently touched her eyebrows, recalling that she had suddenly changed into a phoenix before......
So, she immediately collected her spiritual power into her body and began to investigate.
In the sea of qi, a phoenix-shaped holy qi actually appeared, as if it had life, gently flapping its wings and making a low moan.
"Could it be that the phoenix bloodline in the body was stimulated?"
Mu Lingxi also had some ignorance of what happened to her, but fortunately, according to the meridian diagram of the "Eight Desolations and Six Combinations", she controlled the flow of the holy air.
"Wow-"
A pair of huge ice wings, rushing out from the back, are more than ten meters long, the feathers are bright, emitting colorful light, and even, there are rules of wind, speed, and ice...... , more than a hundred rules of the Holy Path, flowing between the wings.
Mu Lingxi's temperament has become extremely sacred, his skin is as crystal as jade, and every strand of hair also exudes a faint holy light, as if a phoenix goddess descended to earth, and will fly away at any time and disappear into the world.
Her pair of phoenix wings are physical existences, not the illusion of holy qi.
Zhang Ruochen also felt a little incredible, and said, "Your Mu family, could it be the Phoenix Half-Human Race?"