Chapter 352: Under the Cliff

Yelu Chongfang stepped forward quickly, turned his left palm into a fist, and hit Han Yunhao hard in the back, reluctantly retracting his gaze.

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps from behind, and several people rushed up the mountain in a panic, and the leader was Tuoba Niulu, who had just walked away. His footwork was scattered, his face was full of panic, and he said, "Lord Yelu, the big thing is not good! We have encountered an ambush, and our children are almost completely wiped out, how is it good?"

There was no time to take care of the life and death of the Han family's boy, Yelu Chongfang was very shocked, the power of the convergence of the two families, who could go down with one drum, could it be Murong and Helian joining forces?

"Huh?!Not right!"

Unconsciously, the person on the opposite side approached within the range of three zhang, and behind Tuoba Niulu, there was a person who was both familiar and unfamiliar. There is no such person in the upper echelons of the Tuoba family, but it seems that he has seen it in other families. Yelu Chongfang's hairs stood up, and he shivered, and suddenly felt bad.

When Yelu Chongfang encountered danger, Han Yunhao's situation was also very difficult. couldn't wait for the code to be sent, so he could only choose to save himself and believe the message from the inn.

If you escape from the bottom of the mountain, you will be besieged by several major families, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to fly. As for the cliff behind Zhongnan Mountain, he had long been aware of the sound below, and the halberd was separated from Yelu's heavy machine, and he could hear the sound of weapons colliding, and there was at least a place to use it below.

Therefore, he attacked and killed Yelu Chongxiong forward, just to hide people's eyes and ears, but in fact, he had to do the opposite.

When he really fell from above, he understood why Yelu Chongfang gave up chasing. The mountain wind howled and blew on the body, like a sharp knife cutting flesh, and the pain was terrible. If it weren't for the four seasons thunder body protection, a moment of effort, the skin would be opened, the blood would not stop, and the life would not be guaranteed.

The wind is under heavy pressure, and if you want to keep your body balanced, even Feisheng can't achieve it.

Coupled with the punch given by Yelu Chongfang before leaving, the speed of landing was accelerated. He tried to adjust the direction of his body, but he couldn't control it at all, and fell head down and feet up, until he fell stunned.

His eyes scanned the surroundings, looking for a foothold, and caught a glimpse of the traction halberd. The blade was inserted on a stone platform, which was very narrow, only the size of a palm.

The original qi in the body is like a wild horse that has escaped, and it is too late to manipulate. The sea of knowledge turned over the waves, the fourth layer of the heart method of the Divine Snatching Technique, and the Divine Snatching Rope slowly formed. A long line curved like a snake appeared in the void, wrapping around the halberd and using it as a coordinate to move its body.

The towing halberd crumbled and gradually detached from the stone platform. Han Yunhao gritted his teeth fiercely, thickened the long line, and evolved into a long rope. With the help of dragging, he finally approached the stone platform.

The towing halberd was overwhelmed, splashed with rubble, and flew into the air. At the last moment, Han Yunhao grabbed the edge of the stone platform with his left hand and held the weapon with his right hand. He was pale, panting, and spurting blood.

After a moment's pause, Han Yunhao turned over and jumped up, standing on the stone platform with one foot, leaning against the cliff.

He took a closer look at the prescription position, where the clouds and mist were churning, and the top of the mountain was out of reach. Looking down, it is also full of shadows, and it is not real.

Mt. Jungnam is a hill, and the altitude is not very high. The cliff behind the mountain is unfathomable, and the Wanyan family mobilized manpower to explore this area, killing and wounding countless people, but still found nothing, and finally had to give up.

Han Yunhao didn't wait for the code, he didn't dare to act rashly, he could only take pills, replenish his physical strength and cultivation, and strive to recover as soon as possible, and then make plans.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a scream sounded from above, and a person swayed from side to side, passing in front of Han Yunhao's eyes. He vomited blood, his eyes were wide open, and when he saw a living person clinging to the cliff, he hurriedly reached out and grabbed it, hoping for a chance to live.

Han Yunhao had some impressions of this person, Yelu Xincheng, who inspected the mountain with An Yanqing, was the second son of Yelu Chongfang. He has fallen to such a point, what happened on it?

A flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and he thought of a good idea, but for the sake of safety, he had to endure it for the time being.

The divine consciousness was sent to the extreme, concentrated on the ears, and Han Yunhao listened carefully to the movement below. Soon there was a noise below, and it was supposed to be the body of Yelu Xincheng, falling to the ground or some other protruding place.

As long as there is a place to borrow below, you can stay here, and instead of counting on the people who leave books in the post house, it is better to save yourself.

The traction halberd had been retracted into the storage space, and Han Yunhao raised his head to pay attention to the top, clasping the cliff with his right hand, ready to go.

The fight on the top of Zhongnan Mountain was very fierce, and many corpses fell one after another, including the Wanyan family and the Tuoba family. These people fall far away and have no use value. He was not depressed, his back arched slightly, like a hunting eagle, waiting for a blow.

The hard work paid off, and one person dressed in the clothes of the Yan family, almost descended against the cliff. Han Yunhao hurriedly rose up and jumped above the corpse.

The divine consciousness operates, and it can detect more than ten zhang below. He counted the time, cast a jack pendant, his body accelerated, his feet trampled on the corpse, he got a cushion, and climbed another stone platform on the cliff with both hands.

The stone platform was stained with blood, which should have been the traces left by the corpse in front of it, which collided with it.

Standing on this stone platform, Han Yunhao got another chance to breathe. The distance between this stone platform and the previous stone platform is almost the same as the distance between the previous stone platform and the top of the mountain. Is there a stone platform next one?

The battle on the top of the mountain was extremely fierce, the corpses were one after another, there was a sufficient choice, and then his speculation was verified, and at the same distance, there was indeed a stone platform.

The stone platform is not like a natural generation, who has such a great skill and strength to cast these steps? With the strength of his Fivefold Flying Saint, relying on his strength, it is possible to gradually descend and reach the bottom of the mountain.

There are about more than 100 zhang between the stone platforms, and after the replacement of more than a dozen stone platforms, it has gone deep into the cliff and entered the underground of the Wuji Continent.

The area below has become wider, the clouds have ceased to shroud, and the wind is still strong. It was impossible to return to the top of the mountain, so Han Yunhao chose a path to go to the black and continued to go down. Through the blurred vision, you can no longer use the corpse, and descend a dozen or so stone platforms, gradually approaching the bottom of the mountain.

Below is a square with tall pillars topped by candles. In such a humid environment, the candle flame was unaffected, and the thing that ignited the fire was extraordinary.

What is even more amazing is that the ground is covered with a thick felt cloth, and under the felt cloth are piles of grass. The bodies that landed on them, and the bodies were able to remain intact, and these arrangements contributed a lot.

The grass is fragrant, obviously transplanted recently, could it be the work of the person who left the book?

Han Yunhao lightly jumped onto the felt cloth, feeling the softness of the soles of his feet, and was full of emotion. He looked around carefully, and since someone could enter, there was a way out.

There was another whistling sound from above, and Han Yunhao was very surprised. No corpses had fallen even a quarter of time ago, and the battle at the top of the mountain should have ended, what was it this time?

"Bang!"

Half of his arm fell to the side, and his hand clutched a dusty blade. Isn't this the weapon of Jerod?

Yelu Chongfang was a powerhouse of the Sevenfold Flying Saint, the top figure in the continent, who could cut off his arm, and he didn't even have time to take back his weapon, Han Yunhao was shocked.

The jade handle dust whisk is also a good weapon, and it can't be discarded, so he stepped forward to take it back.

At this moment, a corpse behind him suddenly rose up, with a spear in his hand, stabbing straight into the neck.