The danger of this cliff is enough to rank in the top three of the entire twilight mountain system.

From a distance, this cliff is like a scimitar stuck in the air on the mountain -- if one stands on the edge of the cliff and looks down, one can only see the green clouds and smoke, and there is absolutely no slope of the mountain. The height of the mountain is even more unimaginable - if you throw a stone down, those who are a little weaker in cultivation will not even want to hear the sound of a stone falling to the ground!

Although many people know that there is a suspension bridge here, how dare ordinary people walk on the side of this cliff if they have weak legs and trembling hearts just by looking down? As long as they are not in a hurry to walk, they would rather detour the mountain road for a day or two more than pass by the edge of this mountain cliff.

There are suspension bridges that are fashionable and so, not to mention that the suspension bridges are broken now?

Song Ping'an forced himself not to look at the scene under the cliff, and the cold sweat had soaked through his underwear - she and Lu Qiming were now only two meters away from the edge of the cliff!

However, she still did not show the slightest timidity on her face, and her body stood straight.

From the red lady's point of view, Lu Qiming was holding her waist with one hand and protecting her behind the side, but Song Ping'an could feel that Lu Qiming was clearly leaning on her with most of the strength of his body!

Song Ping'an's heart was as heavy as pouring lead water - Lu Qiming had been talking and laughing with her before, but she didn't realize that his injuries were so serious...... But at this point, I have to be tired of protecting him!

Lu Qiming's face was whiter than paper, and his breath was extremely weak, but his eyes were still clear and calm. He raised his knife to block the red lady's whip and took a few steps back again. No one knew that his spiritual power had already penetrated through his body, and everything that happened in all directions didn't want to escape his perception!

Lu Qiming firmly locked on the huge golden eagle hovering in the air, calculated quickly in his heart, and his eyes were sharp - he was about to reach the most critical place, and he must not make a mistake!

The two retreated again and again, Song Ping'an only felt that his left foot suddenly stepped into the air, and his heartbeat almost stopped - she was already half of a person hanging outside the cliff!

Lu Qiming always paid attention to the surroundings, and immediately used his left arm to firmly encircle Song Ping'an, so that he could stop the fall of her body.

Seeing this, the red lady rolled her eyes, lowered her whip and took three steps back, and said with a smile: "Little wrongdoer, you have a burden, even if the slave family defeats you, it is not a martial victory! It's better to ......" She pointed at Song Ping'an with her hand, and said softly: "Just push this burden down! In this case, the slave family will wait for the little wrongdoer to completely heal the injury!"

The red lady originally said to tease them, so she waited for Lu Qiming to answer with a knife. But she didn't expect Lu Qiming to be silent, and after a while, she suddenly put away the Nian Ci knife!

The red lady raised her eyebrows, crossed her arms and looked at the two on the cliff with interest.

However, the next moment, her face suddenly changed, her heart suddenly tightened, and she almost exclaimed-

I saw that Lu Qiming suddenly hugged Song Ping'an and turned around, and jumped straight down!

The red lady was shocked, but Lu Qiming's movements were so neat, she rushed over, but she couldn't grasp a corner of her clothes at all! Her eyes were dull for a moment, and her heart fell to the ground inexplicably, she shook her head and muttered: "It's over like this?"

......

Song Ping'an only felt that his body was light, and his mind was blank for a moment -- Lu Qiming actually pushed himself down?! But before she had time to feel sad and angry in her heart, she found out that something was wrong -- he actually jumped off the cliff with her! She instantly mourned in her heart, and couldn't help shouting: "Why are you doing this?"

But as soon as she blurted out the word "you", she felt that her back hit the ground. Her eyes widened - how could it be, wasn't this a cliff?

Before she could exclaim, Lu Qiming immediately preemptively said, "Hurry up and grab the feathers!"

Song Ping'an's mind was clear, looking at the rapidly changing scenery around her, feeling the touch behind her, she finally realized that the two of them were on the back of the golden eagle at the moment!

It turned out that Lu Qiming slowly retreated to the edge of the cliff during the fight, waiting for the best opportunity. He calculated the strength, distance, and angle accurately, and pulled the golden eagle over with his palm when it flew close again, and took the opportunity to jump on the eagle's back!

Borrowing a golden eagle to escape sounds wonderful, but how can it be so easy to do?

Although the golden eagle is a demon beast, it also has the instinct to promote its strengths and avoid its weaknesses, often hovering in the air and rarely landing. Yun Cunbu is not good at jumping in the air, let alone bringing an extra person? Besides, in a safe place, even if he can jump on the back of the eagle, I am afraid that he will be beaten down by the red lady in the next moment. So there was the previous horror scene.

But the danger has just begun - the golden eagle feathers are slippery and do not leave their hands, and Song Ping'an is lying on its back again, it is not easy to exert force for a while, and it has fallen a lot in an instant, and it is about to fall!

Lu Qiming was startled, and hurriedly sucked on the golden eagle with one hand, and grabbed Song Ping'an's ankle with the other hand.

The palm power can be sucked on the smooth feathers, which is far less reliable than usual. Lu Qi knew that this situation could not be held on for a long time, he roughly estimated the distance, grabbed Song Ping'an's hand and shook it hard, and shouted loudly: "Hold its neck!"

Song Ping'an only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and when he saw things clearly, he was on top of the carved back. She remembered Lu Qiming's instructions, and hurriedly tried her best to open her arms and firmly hug the neck of the golden eagle.

As soon as she held it firmly, she felt that her ankles were heavy, and when she looked back, she only felt that her heart was beating to her throat - I saw that Lu Qiming's whole person was swinging in the air, and he only grabbed her with one hand, so he was not thrown down immediately!

She couldn't hold back her exclamation, glanced at Lu Qiming, nodded, and held the golden eagle's arms a little harder.

Lu Qiming saw that she understood what she meant and was ready, so he pulled hard, and finally returned to the back of the golden eagle with the help of counterforce.

But that's not all!

Before Song Ping'an could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt several sharp things break through the air on the side!

Lu Qiming waved his hand and took those things one by one in the palm of his hand - the diamond-shaped dart - it is a hidden weapon for black killing!

The two looked down again, and the red lady was standing on the edge of the cliff, glaring angrily at the two of them, and beside her were a dozen black killers who had caught up with them, and the diamond-shaped darts in their hands were constantly throwing at them!

Seeing that Lu Qiming easily blocked the hidden weapon, the red lady was furious -- what was the use of hitting Lu Qiming? She roared angrily: "Don't you have any brains? Hit the golden eagle!"

Lu Qiming's heart sank - the golden eagle was too big, if it was hit by them...... He said to Song Ping'an in a deep voice: "Be careful, don't let go of your hands!"

His left arm wrapped around Song Ping'an's waist, and his right hand was raised vigorously, and the several diamond-shaped darts he had received before roared away in an instant!

A series of muffled snorts sounded, and a row of black killers standing at the front covered their right arms and retreated backwards - Lu Qiming's situation at this time could not guarantee a one-hit kill, so hitting his right hand, which was good at using power, was the best choice.

Sensing the danger from the edge of the cliff, the golden eagle stopped approaching that side and flew straight up.

Seeing that the golden eagle was about to fly away with the two of them, the red lady grabbed the nearest black kill, snatched the diamond-shaped dart in his arms, grabbed a handful, and threw it towards the golden eagle's wings with all her might-although the red lady was not good at hidden weapons, and her quasi-head might not be as good as the black kill, but how could Xiao Zhoutian's cultivation be underestimated? Several diamond-shaped darts brought a series of gas explosions, and they approached in just an instant!

Lu Qiming's eyes sank slightly-the range of the diamond-shaped dart was too large, even if the length of the Nian Ci knife was added, it was impossible to block it all!

Lu Qiming's mind moved, and several porcelain bottles placed in the fingers of the rattan wood board instantly crossed his palm, flew in the air, and collided with diamond-shaped darts one by one, bursting into white powder in the air.

The red lady's face was gloomy - with this blow, the golden eagle had already flown far enough, even if she wanted to shoot down the golden eagle again with her cultivation, it would be impossible.

She watched Lu Qiming and the two go away with an unpredictable expression, and for a long time, she turned around and left without saying a word.

......

As soon as Lu Qiming threw out a few porcelain bottles, it became clear that there was no need to look back. He jumped lightly, lay on the back of the eagle side by side with Song Ping'an, looked at Song Ping'an sideways, and saw that her face was pale, and she was tightly closing her eyes and did not dare to open them.

Seeing this, Lu Qiming smiled and reminded her loudly, but she almost didn't hear her own voice when she opened her mouth - the mountain wind was extremely cold, and the golden eagle was flying rapidly against the wind, and the sound of the whistling wind was in her ears, which completely suppressed Lu Qiming's voice.

Lu Qiming had no choice but to lean into Song Ping'an's ear and shouted vigorously: "Miss Song! It's fine! You can open your eyes!"

Song Ping'an knew that the danger had passed, and she breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel that her arms were trembling slightly from being too hard before. She was afraid that if she opened her eyes and saw it, she would not be afraid or distracted, and if she accidentally let go, then the two of them would be finished.

She took a breath and was about to speak, when suddenly there was a flower in front of her, and everything in front of her was flipped around, and her body floated, and she was directly thrown up high!

Lu Qiming's eyes quickly pressed her, and he sucked tightly on the back of the golden eagle with his palm. He couldn't help but smile wryly - they really wanted the golden eagle to help, but the golden eagle didn't seem very happy!

As soon as the two of them were able to stabilize themselves, they saw another whirlwind of the world, and after a few times, they felt dizzy and dizzy, and they could not even distinguish between the top and the bottom.

Lu Qiming didn't have anything like a rope to fix them, so he could only control his strength and gently slapped the golden eagle palm, making the golden eagle feel painful. He thought in his heart that after repeating this a few times, the golden eagle probably knew that it was powerful, and he would no longer flip in the air and ask for trouble.

Lu Qiming thought that this must be a long process, but he didn't expect that he only slapped his palm lightly, and the golden eagle trembled, and immediately stopped making trouble, and flew very smoothly!

Although he was puzzled, Lu Qiming was really too lazy to investigate at this time, he shook his dazed head and let out a long breath.

Turning her head to look at Song Ping'an, she saw that her eyes were straight, her face was blue and white, and she was biting her lip, as if she was enduring something.

Lu Qiming was stunned, and then he understood, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he leaned into Song Ping'an's ear and called: "Miss Song!"

Song Ping'an looked over with difficulty, and asked with his eyes, "What's the matter?"

Lu Qiming smiled evilly: "Hold on--it won't be beautiful if you spit on the two of us." ”

Song Ping'an never expected him to say this, she looked at him blankly, her face turned red when she brushed it, and said angrily and ashamedly: "You!" For a while, she even forgot about the churning in her stomach.

"It's okay, we have this!" Lu Qiming spread his palms, handed her a cyan vial, and said jokingly: "Halo carving medicine!"

Song Ping'an couldn't cry or laugh for a while, she glared at Lu Qiming viciously for a few seconds, snatched the cyan vial and poured the potion inside into her mouth.

......

The sunset on the horizon hangs obliquely, and the day is finally coming to an end.

Lu Qiming and the two sat side by side on the golden eagle, looking at the front with a worried expression, speechless for a while, only feeling that the world they lived in had never been as open as it was at this moment.

They sat upright in the sky, and saw the most distant sky, the most vast clouds and smoke, and the most complete twilight path.

There are thousands of mountains on the twilight road, and you can see it all at this moment.

The endless cliffs and strange stones have blurred the edges and corners, shrunk by tens of millions of times, and turned into a soft stroke in the picture scroll of the heaven and earth. The turbulent rivers are all scattered and dangerous, and they turn into white dragons and dance in them. This realistic painting clearly has the artistic conception of the truth and spirit between heaven and earth.

There is no shortage of time - the twilight at dusk is the most beautiful. The sunset line is warm, gilding the pale blue mountains with a golden red luster, and the glow surrounds it, such as Penglai Wonderland. The clouds linger around the fingertips and hair ends, like a dream, as if the two of them are immortals in the sky.

The two of them flew all the way towards the red sun with the golden eagle, as if they were going to the end of the vast world.