The body is constantly falling.

Yan Shan held his breath and condensed, secretly calculating the height of his fall. Suddenly, he swung his rusty sword and plunged it into the rock. The figure stagnated slightly, and a huge earthquake came from the tiger's mouth. Suddenly, the tiger's mouth was numb and his arms trembled. Then, the body continued to fall. The rusty sword left a deep scratch in the rocks.

After that, the body no longer falls faster.

Yan Shan held the rusty long sword tightly with both hands, not daring to slack off in the slightest. Once the mysterious true qi in his body collapsed, his life would be suspended.

Sweat ran down his cheeks, blurred his eyes, and soaked his whole body. Blood was oozing from between the fingers. Blood mixed with sweat and dripped down the sleeves.

Endure silently, insist silently, have no choice, and face it calmly.

From last night to not long ago, Yan Shan has been dragging his tired body on the road. Although he took a detour, he did not dare to leave anything to chance. There is only one life, so how can it be child's play? It wasn't until not long ago that he noticed that someone was following him and began to plot it secretly.

After that, the person who was tracking appeared, and the danger was imminent, and Yan Shan had no choice but to pretend to be calm and set up an empty plan. The prestige of the past and the conceit of this time really frightened the comer. At this moment, time is of the essence. He ate rabbit meat, drank water, secretly breathed to himself, recovered his strength, his expression was calm and waveless, and he did not dare to show the slightest flaw.

What kind of determination and courage does it take to answer questions like a fluent and unhurried one? However, Yan Shan did it.

What kind of self-confidence and courage does it take to jump off a cliff and die and be reborn? Yan Shan did not hesitate and resolutely decided.

Finally, Yanshan fell to the bottom of the cliff. A smug smile bloomed on his face, and he lost consciousness. His hands were still tightly gripping the rusty sword.

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