Chapter 289: Blowing Up the Cliff and Saving the Cliff
Zhang Yunsheng's eyes were deep and endless, her toes hooked, the upside-down hanging head leaped over her head, her knees bent back, she lifted back, and her heels caught the head again and kicked it back.
She took a few steps quietly, and with a sharp toe of her toes, the head of the upside-down hangman flew up, accumulating strength, and kicked it into the distance in front of her.
"Bang-"
"Huh? There's something! ”
Zhang Yunsheng gathered his mind, held the lamp, and sped forward under his feet.
After half a column of incense.
“……”
"It's ......"
"Liu Yunqing ?!!"
The brocade-clothed nun widened her eyes and looked in disbelief at the air between the two cliffs, a place like a spider's silk hole.
The one she'd been worried about for a long time, and she couldn't speak...... Opponents, fellow ,...... It is being hung high in the air.
On the two walls, the long black and shiny hair of the upside-down hanged man was tightly wrapped around Jian Xiu's limbs and torso like spider silk.
The strands of hair on his waist wrapped around his thin waist several times, and the originally well-fitting magic robe turned into strips of rags one after another, relying on these strands of hair to barely hang on this sword cultivator's body.
He held the sword in his arms, and the large muscles on his chest bulged out from the encircled position, and the strangulation marks on his neck were clearly visible, and these strands of hair could break his green tendons.
Jian Xiu's hair was also scattered, and his long drape was scattered on his chest and behind him. Some of them were entangled in the long hair of the hanged man, and the other part was blown in the direction of the brocade nun with the cold wind.
Zhang Yunsheng froze in place, his voice was a little choked, and word by word seemed to be spit out of his throat with iron sand.
"What kind of body does the cloak emanate, the green silk is three thousand zhang, and the sword is cultivated...... How can it not be saved. ”
Liu Yunqing ...... Isn't that what you said! ”
Her body trembled slightly.
The next moment, suddenly attacked, Zhang Yunsheng's spiritual power exploded, sweeping around her body like a storm, she threw the candle dragon lamp on the ground, flipped her wrist, her left hand was full of rune paper, and her right hand shook the iron dust.
Thousands of wires erupted in the air, wrapping around the necks of dozens of upside-down hanged people like ghosts.
"Shhhh
"Don't, don't!! Don't do it yet!! We're helping him!! ”
"Don't drag it, my head has just been installed!!"
"Ahhhhh
The real ghost crying howl suddenly sounded, as if thousands of big roosters were killed at the same time!
Well? They can talk?!!
"Demonic !! Die for me!! ”
Zhang Yunsheng didn't listen to any of their words at all, he just thought that he was bewitching himself with a fallacy! There is nowhere to vent her anger, she wants these ghost things that hurt Liu Yunqing, and the corpses are broken into thousands of pieces!!
"Knock-knock-"
Crackling human heads fell from the sky to the ground, their hairs tangled and colliding with each other.
Zhang Yunsheng stepped on their iron chains, and threw all the yellow talismans in his hand towards the stone wall on the other side.
"Not enough! Not enough! All of them are going to die! All of them have to !! ”
Thousands of yellow talismans suddenly appeared behind the brocade-clothed nun, densely packed, layered almost centered on her, covering half of the stone wall behind her!
They were suspended in the air, and the lines of cinnabar on the yellow paper shone faintly.
Zhang Yunsheng pinched his fingers and swept the dust.
"Go!"
Tens of thousands of yellow talismans hit the cliffs on both sides like rain, and the upside-down hangers only felt that this picture was too terrifying and fearful. Hurriedly howled loudly and begged: "Don't, don't! Don't do it!! We didn't hurt him! ”
"Help, don't do it!! We'll tell you what you want to know!! ”
"Ahh!!hhh Help me! Demon Lord help, ahhhh!!h ”
"Demon Lord, ahh
"Boom-"
It's a burst charm. Tens of thousands of explosive talismans blew up the cliffs on both sides.
Zhang Yunsheng fell at the right time, hugged Liu Yunqing, who fell from the sky, opened the enchantment, and ran in the direction he came.
She never knew how she was doing, the fastest way she could be. The elders in the family have always taught her to know how to keep hole cards since she was a child, and not to let others see through her.
And she did.
No one in the entire Shifang Sect really understood her full strength. Cultivation is true, but the decision to kill people, the method of saving life, how can it stop at cultivation!
Half a breath! Only half a breath, her body turned into a bolt of lightning, and she ran away from the Ghost Crying Cliff with Liu Yunqing in her arms.
The candle dragon lamp falls in the cliff.
Behind him was a terrible cry, in front of him was the darkness without five fingers, and in his arms was a cold body.
She heard her own rapid breathing, accompanied by the overwhelming dust, and her composure was buried in the dust.
"Liu Yunqing! Liu Yunqing! Wake up! Are you okay!! ”
Zhang Yunsheng's last line of defense emotionally was completely torn apart, and she couldn't do it with a calm expression and upright demeanor.
She sat on the ground, her pants mixed with dirt, and the dust carrying flying sand. She held Liu Yunqing in her arms, shook it, and then put him flat on the ground again.
"Stored elixir! Stored elixir! There is no spiritual power here, but I have an elixir! I have spirit stones! Are you unconscious because you don't have the elixir! ”
"You're not dead! It's not dead, is it!! ”
"I have! I have a lot of them! You wake up! I'll make you the richest sword cultivator in the world! ”
"I'm rich!! I have spirit stones!! ”
Her hands frantically took out a large handful of glass bottles from the storage bag, all of which were elixirs of excellent condition. The high-grade spirit stones were mixed in the elixir, embellished like decoration between the ragged clothes and brocade and jade robes.
Her fingertips touched Jian Xiu's skin, and the cold touch had been stimulating all her senses.
Zhang Yunsheng pinched Liu Yunqing's cheeks, bit the cork with his mouth, and poured all the spirit pills in the glass bottle into his mouth.
The Stored Spirit Pill can be turned into water when it enters the body, who would have expected that these pills are of extraordinary quality, better than ordinary Stored Spirit Pills, with more stored spiritual power, and a large size, it is already a fluke to be able to stuff one into Liu Yunqing's mouth.
The pill in the bottle rolled to the ground with a clatter.
With trembling hands, she reopened a bottle of Spiritual Pill, and continued to pour it into Liu Yunqing's mouth.
She doesn't need to pick up the pills on the ground, she wants as many pills as she wants!
But the elixir in Liu Yunqing's mouth did not turn into liquid as expected, but blocked his mouth.
Zhang Yunsheng used her hand to pick the spirit pill in his mouth, and her wet fingertips hooked the big pill, and she took it out with trembling hands.
The next moment, Zhang Yunsheng swallowed this pill violently into his mouth, and all the dozens of pills in his hand were also stuffed into it.
The violent spiritual power "boomed" on her scalp, Zhang Yunsheng's eyes widened, and the whole person was shocked into a stiff stone by the sudden sea of spiritual power.
Two lines of clear tears gradually flowed from the corners of her eyes, and along the arc of her face, drop by drop fell on Jian Xiu's pale face.
The huge spiritual power stimulates the five senses.
There was no sadness in her expression, as if she was crying only because the wind and sand had blinded her eyes.
Cold-blooded people are also tepid.
How can a person who calculates deeply forget to calculate.
Jian Xiu's last expression was to close his eyes tightly and frown, full of unwillingness. He lost his breath, his body was as cold as the ice on a winter lake, and his faintly blue complexion was no different from those hanging people upside down.
The brocade-clothed nun suddenly leaned her head up, and her soft lips pressed against it.
Entangled lips and teeth.
She transferred the medicinal juice in her mouth into Jian Xiu's mouth