“……”

Feng Yiyuan barely squeezed out a smile on his face, and said, "Obey, Gonggong Lu, I will definitely cultivate hard when I go back." ”

Hum!

The fool snorted at him, and there seemed to be a mocking expression on his face.

When Feng Yiyuan saw it, he could be said to be itching with hatred in his heart.

This little fat cat, don't let our family seize the opportunity, otherwise you will be bald!

"Our family is down, you are guarding above, and if there is something, send a signal to our family." Lu Yun didn't say anything more, but turned over and grabbed the rocks on the cliff and climbed down.

"Father-in-law Lu, be careful." Feng Yiyuan shouted.

He stayed on this, it wasn't useless, it was to guard against someone who was unfavorable to Lu Yun from top to bottom, or to use the talisman to set some trap.

Leaving him, Lu Yun is to let the fool have a helper in a critical moment.

Roar!

Seeing Lu Yun go down, the fool also snorted.

The rock wall was steep, and the clouds blocked the view, so Lu Yun could only find a support point from the rock wall and climb down slowly.

But with the strength of the warrior and the flexibility of his body, this kind of climbing is not difficult for him.

Even if he didn't find a support point on the cliff, his hand could be clawed, and his five fingers sank into the smooth rock wall, allowing him to continue to fall.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

In the same situation as in Little Fox, countless evil warriors who had mutated from the spells cast by the White Bone Buddhists quickly crawled out of the cracks in the rocks and attacked Lu Yun one after another.

In order not to startle the snake, Lu Yun chose to use the Bone Spirit Ice Flame to fight the enemy.

Clusters of white flames surrounded him like wheels of light, and whenever a humanoid approached, it would be burned to ashes in an instant.

In this process, Lu Yun is still going down.

The further down you go, the more the white mist gradually begins to change, turning into a faint gray, and the fog below is even more black and purple mixed together.

It's miasma.

Lu Yun didn't dare to be careless, a dark golden light appeared in his body, and the light turned into armor and completely enveloped his body, and the alien armor runes also appeared on the surface of the armor.

The light armor in the "Eight Transformations of the Divine Dragon" can resist this poisonous miasma, but in fact, he is already in the air cavity realm, and all poisons will not invade, even if this miasma enters the body, it will not be able to hurt him.

But at this critical juncture, he did not dare or want to inhale this miasma, fearing that there might be some kind of toxin in the miasma that could erode his body.

Qingyutang is not dead, Cui Lihong and Zhu Yuan still don't know where they are, at this time, everything must be careful.

Passing over the gray miasma, it soon touched the black purple miasma, and there was a faint cold meaning from the foreign armor rune, obviously the black purple miasma was more powerful than the gray miasma toxin just now.

The wind was whistling, but it couldn't blow away the miasma, and Lu Yun's speed slowed down a lot.

He looked at the fog around him, his eyes glinting with a burning furnace.

Break the delusional golden pupils, open!

However, it didn't work.

The feeling of powerlessness in the blue and black forest came back to my heart again.

"That's it." Lu Yun muttered.

He was carefully recognizing the strange noises that might come from the wind, and his vision was confined to a small area by the miasma, and he could only rely on his own hearing.

Every abnormal sound is emitted by humanoids who can crawl or fly on the cliffs, and they are also not afraid of miasma, and can travel through miasma, which can be said to be the most dangerous factor in miasma.

They were frantically attacking Lu Yun, an outsider.

Fortunately, it was Lu Yun who came down, if Feng Yiyuan, a martial artist from the Sensitive Wisdom Realm, came down, maybe he would be hiding in a corner and trembling now.

However, these humanoids are now facing Lu Yun.

The white fire ravens surrounded and soared around him, turning all the humanoids that rushed up into him into ashes and scattering them in the wind.

Lu Yun continued to crawl down as he dealt with them.

He finally understood why Xichang's spies in Liangzhou found out about this place but didn't go down to explore, if it weren't for him, he wouldn't know how much preparation to make and how much material and financial resources he would have spent if he wanted to go down to the bottom of the cliff.

And human lives.

It took Lu Yun an hour from the top of the cliff to the ground where his feet fell to the bottom of the cliff.

The black miasma was so dense that it seemed to be in the darkness of night, and his vision was only three feet away.

He took out the lighting talisman, and the white light emitted by the talisman instantly made his vision much wider.

He looked up and looked up, he couldn't see it clearly, but he agreed with Feng Yiyuan that if something happened on the Seabuckthorn Cliff, Feng Yiyuan would throw down the iron beads wrapped in the lighting talisman.

Therefore, when Lu Yun was climbing, he did not deviate from any route, but kept falling along the route just now, for fear of missing any signal.

Why not throw down the explosive talismans that are more likely to attract his attention?

That's because there may be flammable gases in the miasma, which is like a barrel of explosives that can be ignited.

He knew this before he came down, and even if the miasma exploded, he was confident that he could deal with it, otherwise he wouldn't have come down so recklessly.

Lu Yun thought about these things and carefully searched under the mountain.

In his opinion, there must also be a casting base for the remaining parts of the White Floating Massacre like Xiaohupi.

Don't take it lightly.

It's just that when he carefully searched everywhere, he found nothing.

The miasma-filled cliffs were filled with the activity of the humanoids of the White Bone Buddhism, but there was nothing at the bottom of the cliffs.

Lu Yun once again ignited his delusional golden pupils and glanced at the ground to see if there were any traces of qi and blood activity.

However, the results were still disappointing to him.

Still nothing.

This made Lu Yun's heart inexplicably irritable, he could clearly have a hunch that the White Bone Buddhist must be hiding somewhere, but he just couldn't find it, as if his attack landed on the cotton, making him feel furious.

The accumulation of emotions finally made him can't help but slam his fist on the rock wall, and the rock wall was immediately shattered by the punch.

After this punch fell, Lu Yun was slightly stunned, he withdrew his fist, and his brows furrowed slightly.

What's wrong with him.

In the past, no matter how anxious he was, he could analyze it calmly, but now he actually vented the suffocation in his heart through his fists?

What is the difference between such an act and a reckless man on the street?

"There's a problem!"

Lu Yun ran "Jade Soul Lock Heart Record" to force himself to calm down.

He thought of a possibility, miasma.

The miasma here has a demagogic effect.

"Let's take a closer look around the neighborhood."

He held the illumination talisman and walked towards the rock wall, keeping an eye on him in all directions, when he suddenly noticed five clusters of crimson light falling from above.

Is there something wrong with the cliff?

This was the first thought in Lu Yun's heart.

Soon, his pupils contracted, for it was not an iron orb wrapped in an illumination talisman that was speeding down.