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Did Nie Feng really fall off the cliff?

Yes, when he first felt the signal of the cliff top dragon Datong, he had already climbed a distance of hundreds of feet, where he even saw the traces of the axe and sword, but before he could take a closer look, he felt the strangeness of the rope, and with a slight frown on his brow, he used the strength of his palm, and he climbed up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that the distance he fell was too far, and in the face of the sudden change on the top of the cliff, there would be nothing he could do for a while. And just when he struggled to climb and was only thirty or forty feet away from the top of the cliff, he suddenly felt that his arms were light, and then his feet slipped, and the whole person fell down like a stone without stopping.

"Lean ......"

Nie Feng scolded fiercely.

He regretted a little why Tuo Da didn't summon the red eagle over first, just in case of emergency, he regretted that he was too careless, and before he knew Luo Ren's strength, he secretly left Long Datong on the top of the cliff, and he regretted why he couldn't stand the temptation of the hidden wind grass, and died here.

"Is this the end of it?"

He muttered dissatisfiedly in his heart, the sharp sound of the wind had already made him unable to open his eyes, and his ears had lost their perception, but he was not a person who was easy to accept his fate, and he couldn't control the fall of his body, but fortunately, he was still able to enable the jade pendant space, and took out the first killing sword, and drank loudly in his heart, and the dantian sword qi suddenly rotated, and the first killing sword spit out two inches and a sword, waving it around his body, hoping to hang a little obstacle to alleviate the power of falling.

Maybe it was really fate, after struggling for a while, he really found some obstacles, the mountain wall next to his body, which was at the back of his head at the moment, that is, he couldn't see it now, otherwise if he knew that he was swooping headfirst, he would have scared himself half to death, because his head was only more than a meter away from the mountain wall on one side.

Anyway, when the killing sword pierced into the mountain wall, his body finally got a little relief in the rapidity, and the body was completely invigorated, a somersault, and finally threw his head upward, in the posture of his head and feet, although his body was still falling rapidly, but after all, at this moment, Nie Feng's eyes could finally open slightly.

The steep mountain wall was extremely smooth, and it flew upwards and retreated in front of him, without any borrowing point at all, but what made Nie Feng still have a hint of joy in his heart was that the mountain wall was close in front of him, and with the First Kill Sword in his hand, he should be able to hinder his body a little, provided that the First Kill Sword was tough and strong enough.

There was no time to think too much, Nie Feng gritted his teeth tightly, the First Kill Sword in his hand was firmly held, and the sword surged, and the tip of the First Kill Sword once again slashed into the mountain wall beside him.

"Squeak......

A continuous harsh sound sounded, and even a few sparks splashed in front of him, but when the speed of the killing sword gradually slowed down, Nie Feng's body seemed to finally have a focus point, and the speed of the fall slowed down accordingly.

But Nie Feng didn't have time to be happy, and suddenly a "hoarse" sounded, the voice was close to his ears, and he suddenly raised his head in horror, and Nie Feng's eyes couldn't help but narrow.

"This is going to kill me!"

There was a roar in his heart, but he had no choice but to scold fiercely, because he found that the sword body of the First Killing Sword was bent almost like the bow body of the Wind Spirit Bow, and it had reached the limit of strength bearing, and there was even a crack in the middle of the sword body, and the crack was slowly cracking as far as the eye could see.

It was too late to feel distressed, because in less than a breath, the sword body of the First Killing Sword had already broken, and Nie Feng's body, which had finally slowed down, fell down again without hesitation, and only half of the empty iron sword remained in his hand.

Fortunately, the momentary stay just now made his falling figure slow down a lot, his vision and hearing recovered a lot, and in a hurry, his mind moved, and a high-grade iron sword once again floated in his hand, and the sword gushed out again and pierced into the mountain wall not far away.

The top-grade iron sword is an iron sword after all, and it can't be compared with the tenacity and strength of the first-kill sword at all, although the speed of Nie Feng's fall has slowed down a lot, and the strength of the corresponding downward impact has also weakened a lot, but the top-grade iron sword in his hand still lasts less than one breath, even if it breaks again.

As a last resort, Nie Feng took out an iron sword for the third time, which was still of the highest grade.

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When he took out the top-grade iron sword for the fourth time, the speed of the fall finally reached an almost controllable level, but it seemed that God was going to fight against Nie Feng, and when the long sword in his hand was handed out again, the mountain wall that was originally close to him suddenly sunken down, as if the entire mountain had a neck.

The depression of the mountain wall directly made the high-grade iron sword unable to touch it after a shallow slash, and Nie Feng's body once again returned to a state of helplessness, and the next moment the falling speed increased rapidly, and he fell hard towards the bottom of the cliff.

"**Don't die well!"

He was scolding this mountain, and he was also scolding the sky above his head, why didn't he just give him a way to live, so that the little hope he had left was shattered, could it really be the time for him Nie Feng to leave this world?

The sound of the wind whirring in his ears had blocked his hearing again, Nie Feng had closed his eyes in despair, and the appearance of the Yellow Wind Spirit Mouse seemed to begin to appear in his mind, as well as the kind and kind expressions of his father and mother, and there seemed to be his favorite steaming lean porridge on the table at home......

This feeling of dying is not unfamiliar to him, the first time he appeared in the wild forest when he was poisoned by the snake, the second time he fought with the two-headed python, he was hit desperately by the python, and he was almost under the same poison, but this time the same feeling appeared, this time he could still survive?

Under the sharp air current, Nie Feng almost fainted, but he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that the god of luck would once again give him favor and let him escape from death, and he even swore that he would never be reckless in the future, would not be careless again, would not care about his life so much, just need the god of luck to give him another chance, really, just a chance......

Suddenly, the deaf ear seemed to hear a loud shout from the sharp air current, and then the body seemed to shift sideways for some distance in the sharp fall.

"Bang!"

A loud bang came, Nie Feng's ears became unconscious again in the extreme dullness, all the internal organs seemed to be displaced in an instant, and a salty taste seemed to break through his throat, and then quickly squirted out along his nose and mouth, and he seemed to feel that he was in some dark space, and the Venus in front of him was chaotic, and before he could take a breath, he didn't know anything......

The remaining little bit of consciousness, like fireflies floating away from the sky, scattered and flew away, and reunited little by little, as if capturing Nie Feng's only remaining consciousness, and as if gradually echoing the memories that were originally stored in his heart, the images that he had never remembered flashed in a blink of an eye, and all kinds of figures seemed to quickly transform into extremely fierce beasts, desperately biting towards the weakened Nie Feng......