Mr. San looked at Ye Qinghuan and thought: Ye Qinghuan's kendo talent is so high, if he grows up, he will definitely come to me for Yu Zhi to take revenge.

When Mr. San thought of this, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Kill Ye Qinghuan today to prevent future troubles.

Ye Qinghuan saw that the sword was not successful, so he stepped forward with his sword again.

At this time, Wuhua stepped out in one step, and the sound was as loud as the ancient temple Buddha bell. "Donor, you really make the little monk angry."

In a burst of golden Buddha light, a Buddha Dharma image slowly emerged behind Wuhua.

Yu Shi Zhu Li Shi fell off the cliff and died, and it was the person in front of him who forced these two people to death, who seemed to be gentle and elegant, but in fact they were ruthless.

This person is a great evildoer, and the little monk will surpass this person today.

The sound of chanting echoed throughout the Meteorite Cliff, as if there were not only no flowers chanting, but countless monks chanting in unison.

Bursts of Sanskrit sound continued to pour into Mr. San's mind, and the huge Buddha in front of him was kind and majestic, and bursts of Buddha light poured on Mr. San's body, like a shackle and a cage, so that Mr. Three couldn't move.

"This is ....." Mr. San felt a strange pressure, the Buddha in front of him became more and more magnificent and solemn, but his figure was extremely small, and his heart couldn't help but give birth to endless awe.

In just a few breaths, Mr. San's true qi began to subside like a torrent, and even Mr. Three couldn't perceive the existence of true qi.

What a weird martial art!

When Mr. San came back to his senses, he found that he was like a mortal, and he could only stand in place and accept the baptism of the Buddha's light and chanting.

No wonder everyone in Yanyun's eighteen horsemen avoids the second child, I'm afraid that even the boss can't carry such martial arts?

The second rider of Yanyun's eighteen horsemen is also a monk, and he is from the same sect as Wuhua, all of whom are from the Hanging Temple.

At the moment when Mr. Three regained his consciousness, Mr. Three clenched his fist and slapped it heavily on his chest. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood erupted from Mr. San's mouth.

This is not self-harm, but Mr. Three's method of self-help.

At the moment when blood spurted out, the qi and blood all over his body surged, and Mr. San could also sense the true qi in his body.

The next moment, Mr. Three was surrounded by a violent wind, which swept everything around him into it, forming a powerful tornado.

The golden light of the Buddha Gate became extremely distorted in the wind, and then disillusioned.

In a few breaths, the tornado swept everywhere, engulfing the golden light.

Airplanes!

The storm dissipated, the golden light of the Buddha Gate also turned into nothingness, Wuhua retreated again and again, blood overflowed from his mouth, and the Buddha's Dharma behind him dissipated in an instant.

"Amitabha." Wuhua said.

Mr. San was also afraid for a while, he almost fell into the path of no flowers just now. Fortunately, Wuhua is a big realm for him, otherwise he will really be dissipated by the golden light of this Buddhism.

Mr. San stared at Wuhua and said appreciatively: "You are the first person who can cross a realm and hurt me." ”

Wuhua is also uncomfortable, and he has successively cast "One Flower, One World" and the golden light of Buddhism, and even summoned the Buddha's Dharma, which is beyond the scope that Wuhua can bear.

Mr. Three felt more and more that the two people in front of him could not stay.

Just as Mr. Three was stirring up his murderous intent, a spear burst through the air.

The gun wind whistled, and the cluster of white tassels seemed to be transparent in the sun.

Wei Wuji finally arrived, but now Yu Zhi and Li Wantong have both fallen off the cliff.

......

In mid-air, Li Wantong closed her eyes, thinking about Yu Zhi's appearance.

There is no fate in this life, that is to wait for the next life!

But suddenly, Li Wantong only felt that her body was pulled up, and then she was hugged into a warm embrace!

"Yu... Yu Zhi! Li Wantong opened her eyes and said in surprise.

Yu Zhi followed Li Wantong and jumped off the Meteorite Cliff, at this moment Yu Zhi did not hesitate, he felt in his heart that it should be like this, so he did so.

Yu Zhi, who finally hugged Li Wantong into his arms again, smiled with satisfaction, even though it was in such a dangerous situation, Yu Zhi still said softly: "I will never let you go again." ”

At this time, there were no words, only a thousand tears.

Li Wantong had already dried up her tears. Even if she thought about it, she never imagined that Yu Zhi would jump off the Meteorite Cliff with her.

This jump is two lives.

The two hugged each other tightly and regarded it as the end of their lives.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

The speed of the fall became faster and faster, and the two of them passed through countless swirling clouds.

Suddenly, Yu Zhi's right hand holding the dagger slammed into the cliff.

The spark flew up, leaving a long scratch on the cliff.

But the speed of the fall is too fast, and the dagger alone can't stop the trend of the two of them from falling.

Clang!

The dagger that had accompanied Yu Zhi for a long time ejected, and Yu Zhi's right hand was also numb from the shock, and it was cut by the dagger, dripping with blood.

Yu Zhi showed a wry smile, he was the only way for him.

"Tong'er, I'm sorry." Yu Zhi said apologetically.

Li Wantong hugged Yu Zhi tightly, far from being panicked before.

"Even if I die, I can die with you, Tong'er has no regrets in this life!"

"Yu Zhi, kiss me!"

On weekdays, how could Li Wantong say such shameful words?

The firm gaze and tone made Yu Zhi stunned, and then Yu Zhi lowered his head and gently touched Li Wantong's red lips with a hint of coolness.

This is the first intimate contact between the two, and it will also be the last intimate contact between the two.

Because, at the end of the fall, the two died in the same cave, and they will stay together forever.

In the whistling mountain wind, the two forgot the time, forgot the place, and felt each other's last warmth.

After a long time, Li Wantong looked at Yu Zhi affectionately and said, "In the next life, you must find me." Kiri'er just wants to marry you. ”

"Yes, I'll find you, my Tong'er!"

......

"Wei Wuji, you're late. Your young master has committed suicide by jumping off a cliff. Hahahaha. ”

The roaring wind was accompanied by Mr. Three's wild laughter, which made people feel more and more Mr. Three's rampant.

Wei Wuji looked at the lonely Ye Qinghuan and the sad Wuhua, although he didn't want to believe it in his heart, he also had to accept the reality.

The fall of thousands of meters was enough for Yu Zhi to fall into a pulp. Even after two Qingyan refinements, Yu Zhi could not escape the fate of death.

Wei Wuji had already rushed to the top of the cliff after seriously injuring the swordsman, but he was still a step too late.

Mr. Three smiled proudly, in the end, the ambush mechanism he set up didn't have much effect, but Li Wantong, who was just a bait, gave Mr. Three a surprise.

"I didn't expect Yu Zhi to have a deep affection for the girl surnamed Li, and jumped off without looking back." Mr. Three had a mocking smile on his face.

In short, Mr. Three's goal was achieved.

Yu Zhi is dead!

As long as Yu Zhi is dead, the process can be ignored.

Wei Wuji looked at the bottomless cliff, he didn't have the courage to jump down. Such a height made him daunting. Moreover, the Meteorite Cliff is already full of weirdness, and the bottom of the cliff is a forbidden place where the light of day is not visible.

"Old dog, I will kill you today!" Wei Wuji clenched his spear, like a god of war in the sun, a god of war in anger.

Yu Zhi is the only bloodline of the Lord, and it is also his hope for Wei Wuji's revenge.

But Yu Zhi was forced to jump off the cliff by Mr. Three.

Now the hatred is on the revenge, and the only way to counteract this hatred is to use the life of Mr. Three.

Just as Wei Wuji was about to make a move, Ye Qinghuan spoke: "Master Hou, let's go find Yu Zhi first." Maybe he's still alive. ”

The crowd couldn't believe their ears. How could such a high cliff allow Yu Zhi to survive.

A gleam flashed in Ye Qinghuan's eyes, and he said in a firm tone: "Yu Zhi will definitely have a way, there will definitely be a way." Even if he dies, he will let Li Wantong live! ”

"Let's go, go to the bottom of the cliff!" Wei Wuji no longer had the heart to entangle with Mr. Three.

Turning around, Wei Wuji looked at Mr. Three fiercely, and that gaze seemed to be about to eat people.

Immediately, Wei Wuji and the three of them hurried towards the bottom of the mountain.

Even if it's a puddle of meat puree, you have to get it back!

Mr. Three looked at the backs of Ye Qinghuan and the others, thoughtful. He walked to the edge of the cliff, the clouds and mist, the bottomless cliff, this is a dead and lifeless situation.

Hmph, just based on Yu Zhi, how can he survive with only six broken armor grades!

Mr. Three didn't believe it, and he gently kicked a stone off the cliff. The stone cut through the clouds and disappeared from view.

He had just taken a few steps, but his footsteps stopped, and then he also walked down the mountain.

Mr. Three also wanted to see if it was a puddle of meat puree, or if he couldn't even find a puddle of meat puree.

......

Yu Zhi and Li Wantong hugged each other like this, feeling each other's heartbeats, waiting for death to come.

I don't know how long it took, Yu Zhi suddenly noticed something strange.

At this time, he realized that everything around him had been swallowed up by the darkness, and he could not see his fingers.

Yu Zhi muttered, "Why aren't we dead yet? ”

He ignores time, not forgets time. It has been a long, long time since the moment of falling off the cliff, at least a stick of incense.

"Tong'er, we're not dead yet." Yu Zhi said blankly.

Li Wantong was puzzled, she looked around and found that she couldn't see anything clearly.

"Where is this?"

"I don't know. But as long as you don't die, you still have a chance. ”

Yu Zhi looked up and could only see a little bit of light, and this light alone seemed to be separated by hundreds of thousands of miles.

Where he was, and what was going on here, Yu Zhi didn't know. The only thing he can be sure of is that he and Li Wantong are still falling.

The two of them seemed to be in a bottomless pit, falling all the way with no end.

Mysterious, unknown, fearful.

For Yu Zhi and Li Wantong, this mysterious bottomless pit may be a chance for the two of them to survive.

"Tong'er, we may be saved." In the darkness, Yu Zhi's eyes flashed with this light.

Yu Zhi heard Wei Wuji say that stars often fall here on the Meteorite Cliff, and the meteorite forest on the mountainside is a good proof of this.

But at the bottom of the cliff, Wei Wuji said that no one had seen it.

This statement can also be understood to mean that the person who walked into the bottom of the cliff never came out, which means that no one knows what the bottom of the cliff looks like.

Why do so many meteorites fall from Meteorite Bluff?

What kind of danger is hidden at the bottom of the cliff?