Facing Deng Xiao, the master of the Wuliang Cave, and You Huo, the head of the Lushan Sword Sect, and other good players who were pressing step by step, Han Ping'er knew that he couldn't wait any longer, if he was surrounded by them, because of his own internal strength, it would be difficult to break through again.

Thinking of this, Han Ping'er instantly pointed out three swords, and the sword momentum was as fast as thunder, stabbing directly at Deng Xiao and several people in Wuliang Cave, who were closest to him.

"Ridiculous, without the support of internal force, there is no doubt that the tiger has no claws and teeth, and it is against us, mayflies shake the tree, you ......" Deng Xiao sneered in his heart, but before he finished speaking, he saw a terrible mouth on his chest, his face was full of horror, and he strode back in disbelief, covering his chest with his right hand, "No, it is impossible to ......"

With a thud, he fell to the ground and stopped moving.

"Everyone be careful, although this kid has no internal strength, his swordsmanship is exquisite, let's go together!" You Huo was also taken aback when he saw this situation, and immediately took a few steps back, and was on the front line with the people around him, not daring to be careless.

Han Ping'er also knew that time was pressing, so he didn't say a word, and fought with these people with the Kunlun sword.

Relying on the exquisite swordsmanship, the two sides are fighting back and forth, killing and fighting all the way, walking and chasing, from the butterfly valley to the valley mouth, and from the valley mouth to the mountainside, and from the mountainside to the top of the cliff.

Along the way, Han Ping'er injured 33 enemies and killed 18 enemies, and he also suffered some minor injuries because he had no internal strength.

"Little Doctor Fairy, I admit that you are powerful, but that's the end of it!" Zhao Dahu, the leader of the Divine Fist Gang, gasped and said breathlessly, looking at Han Ping'er standing on the edge of the cliff, and looking back at the battalion of wounded soldiers on his side, he couldn't help but be a little frightened.

Deng Xiao, the master of the Wuliang Cave, You Huo, the head of the Lushan Sword Sect, and Yuan Fei, the head of the Bagua Gate, who came on this trip, have all died under Han Ping'er's sword, and no one would have thought that Han Ping'er would be so tricky and difficult without internal strength.

But when they died, they just cheapened themselves, and Han Ping'er's baby bump was their own.

Thinking that he could enjoy the big secret of Han Ping'er's secret of learning the secrets of the various factions alone, he jumped up again.

"Behind you is Tianfeng Gorge, unfathomable, you have no way out, just grab it......"

At this time, Han Ping'er only felt that his head was groggy at this time, the world was spinning, and there were many inexplicable thoughts in his heart.

Could this be the reflection of drunkenness? The third master, Bi Chong, once said that wine is the most beautiful thing in the world, but this is too sinful.

He saw Zhao Dahu's mouth wide open in the distance, as if he was saying something, but he couldn't hear it clearly and couldn't figure it out.

Mo Xiaobai on the side saw Han Ping'er staggering, twisting and turning, and his heart was almost in his throat.

He wanted to use his star power to help him dissolve the poison of this clear wind and drunkenness, but every time the star power instilled was isolated by the Heavenly Dao barrier, the only thing that made him feel a little relieved was that the light of life on Han Ping'er's body was still bright, and it didn't look like he was going to burp.

"Not good!"

In just a few seconds, Han Ping'er stumbled and slipped under his feet, and in full view of everyone, he actually fell off the cliff, and Mo Xiaobai hurriedly drove the rainbow light to chase after him.

Zhao Dahu and others also stepped forward to check, only to see that the cliff was unfathomable, and the old trees were growing in the meantime, and the clouds were shrouded in mist.

Falling from this Tianfeng Gorge, I am afraid that there will be no chance of survival.

"It's really bad luck, let's go!" Zhao Dahu sighed, flew up, kicked a piece of gravel into the cliff, vented his anger and dissatisfaction, this time, lost too many people, but it was a bamboo basket to draw water, in vain.

……

Over there, Han Ping'er had already fallen asleep and fell off the cliff quickly, while Mo Xiaobai was driving the rainbow light, following closely around the left and right.

The mountain wall is steep, the strange rocks are craggy, there is a flowing waterfall, bursting out along the cliff edge, surging, there are ancient pines and savage crosses between the rugged mountain walls, strange and magnificent, there are unknown birds flying through the clouds and mist, soaring mountain streams.

Mo Xiaobai even saw that a stone statue was carved out of the mountain wall in the north.

The stone statue is huge, a human figure, holding a stone sword, making a closed eye, the posture is majestic, and the momentum is extraordinary.

If you watch Han Ping'er fall off the cliff, you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

Han Ping'er pointed with one hand, and the star power converged on the huge and lush ancient pines between the mountain walls, and those ancient pines suddenly seemed to come to life, swinging wildly, and Han Ping'er's falling figure was hindered by the ancient pine, and suddenly eased a lot.

I saw an ancient pine swaying wildly, and the thick trunk of the tree struck Han Ping'er's body, and he was actually pumped out, and fell into a cave on the stone wall impartially.

Like a rolling gourd, Han Ping'er stumbled all the way down the pit and stumbled into the hole, Mo Xiaobai didn't dare to slack off and followed closely.

The cave was pitch black and cramped, dark and damp, Mo Xiaobai Xingli ran the palm of his hand, wiped it at his eyes, the blue stars flashed in his eyes, and the originally dark cave instantly became bright under his eyes.

Han Ping'er had already fallen to the side of the cave wall at this time, tilting her head, her eyes closed, and obviously she had not woken up from her coma.

The toxicity of this breeze is really terrifying.

Mo Xiaobai sighed, it seems that he can only wait for this guy to wake up.

Nothing happened, and he began to look around.

The cave is littered with stones of different sizes, the passage is crooked, and there is no end in sight, and there are more than a dozen gray bats hanging in the stone crevices on the top of the cave, their eyes are eeriely red, scattering strange red light.

Mo Xiaobai immediately sat down beside Mo Xiaobai, preparing to cultivate the "Star Gathering Decision" to replenish the star power consumed just now.

Hey?

Wrong!

He moved his gaze back to Han Ping'er, who was sleeping, and saw that at this moment, the light of life on Han Ping'er's body was no longer as bright as it was just now, flickering and dimming, like a candle in a lamp, as if a gust of wind was about to blow him out.

What's the situation?

Mo Xiaobai was shocked.

Before, whether it was the battle with Bianle Mountain, the head of the Kongtong faction, at the gate of Kunlun Mountain, or the battle with Ding Mian of the Songshan faction outside Jiangzhou City, even if he was in the Butterfly Valley just now, he was surrounded by the Infinite Cave, the Divine Fist Gang, and the Lushan Sword Sect, and he died nine times in his life, but this situation never happened.

But why is this happening now?

Isn't it because he used star power to drive the ancient pine at the mountain stream just now, which changed Han Ping'er's original life trajectory, so he ended up like this?

Just when Mo Xiaobai couldn't stop thinking about it in his heart, he suddenly heard a "Jiang Ang" in his ears.

"Jiang Ang—"

The sound was like a cow's moo, huge, echoing in the cave, deafening, and enduring.

"Jiang Ang—"

"Jiang Ang ......"

More than a dozen bats on the top of the cave squeaked and squeaked out of the cave.

Mo Xiaobai followed the source of the sound, and not long after, he saw a big toad jumping towards this side.

The toad was more than three inches long, its whole body was covered with bulging pus, red as blood, and its eyes shone with golden light.

Reckless clams!