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Sword Shrine.

Day 10.

There is no way out.

A ravine appeared ahead. Approaching the overlook, the cliffs are hundreds, the fog is filled, and there is a clear cliff, but it is difficult to distinguish the depth in the divine consciousness. And it stretches left and right, with no end in sight. Turning to look out, the opposite bank is faintly far away.

This is a deep ravine, a cliff and a dead end.

Seven figures stood on the edge of the cliff, hovering left and right. As a faint mist rises from beneath your feet, gusts of cold wind blow in your face. Everyone had different expressions and different thoughts. One of the handsome men was talking—

"This is the Broken Soul Cliff, and it is difficult for the sword to fly without flying birds. If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss and be unpredictable. Let's go to the right and have another way!"

"Everyone, without further ado, let's get going......"

After Zhu Renfen said it, Hu Dong urged repeatedly.

Everyone passed through the Sword Gorge and hurried here, each of them did not care, and went all the way to the right along the cliff.

Now that it is nearly half a month, he is still looking for it in the second floor of the Sword Shrine, if he continues to delay, it is really impossible to predict whether he can successfully reach Wanjian Peak. That being the case, it is inevitable to speed up the process.

Go to the right for more than ten miles, there are mountain peaks and cliffs to block. Between the foot of the mountain and the cliff, there is a narrow path.

Everyone reminded them to be careful and walked along the trail one by one. The first ones were Shen Xuan and Hu Dong, and the ones in the middle were Meng Xiang, Xun Guan, as well as Zhu Ren and Yue Qiong. The figure in white at the end is, of course, the "Xuanyu" Taoist friend.

Walking on the stone path without blame, I don't dare to be careless. He was cautious and cautious as he watched the wind and grass before and after.

After half an hour, the gap between the cliff and the cliff became narrower and narrower, and the stone path under his feet was only about two feet wide. After a short time, only one foot of the stone path remained, and it was only possible to move forward with his back against the mountain wall and his feet sideways.

The castration of the line suddenly slowed down. Even if they are good at cultivating, no one dares to be reckless. From a distance, it looks like seven figures sticking to the cliff and is quite weird.

Blameless two feet rooted, step by step. After a while, he glanced sideways.

A few feet away, a figure in Tsing Yi leaned against the mountain wall, his hands were bluffed, and his feet moved slowly. Its cautious appearance makes the straight nose bridge, chin and chest quite eye-catching. As if noticing, she turned her head, and there was an embarrassed look on her fair cheeks.

Without any blame, he suddenly found that his courage was strong enough, at least much stronger than that Yue Qiong. He was secretly proud, and he felt bored.

He was not a weak scholar back then, but he was more courageous than his daughter's family. If it is known by the Qisan people, it will definitely be ridiculed!

However, the woman was also a beauty. It's a pity that she is even smarter than herself when she talks nonsense. It's still my purple smoke, cold and glamorous with a bit of innocence, kind with a little tenderness, a fairy-like character in a dream!

Seeing that Yue Qiong was no longer moving, he immediately stopped to rest, and while thinking wildly, he hooked his head and looked at his feet. Suddenly, the clouds and mist were vast, the cold wind was gusting, and the bottom was bottomless, and I was a little dizzy. He hurriedly leaned his back against the mountain wall, took a careful breath, and then glanced at it again, just in time to see the corners of Yue Qiong's mouth pursed and his expression was inexplicable.

A few zhang away, Zhu Ren, Xun Guan and others were still moving slowly, bypassing a raised cliff, and lost their figures one after another. For a moment, no one paid attention to the situation in the rear.

The blameless mind turned, and an extra bag of pastries appeared in his hand, and before he could taste it, he suddenly fell. He waved his sleeves and rolled up quickly, secretly urging mana. Unexpectedly, the mana shot dissipated into the clouds in an instant. And before he was surprised, his buttocks happened to be against the mountain wall, and he suddenly stumbled, and then his hands danced wildly and staggered.

"Ahh

Yue Qiong has long understood someone's strange behavior. And the man was on top of the cliff, and he still didn't forget to eat and drink. She was marveling at herself, but the other party was self-defeating. She was stunned and exclaimed.

After shaking it a few times, he stood steadily, and then looked strange, and asked out loud, "Yue Daoyou, why are you panicking?"

Yue Qiong realized that she had been teased, her face was slightly pale, but she couldn't be angry, and a smile couldn't help but appear on her cheeks. She hurriedly turned her head and said, "Phew, you are also skilled in coaxing your daughter's family......"

Oh, what is this, as if I have bad intentions and despise her?

If she hadn't secretly laughed at me, how could I be like this? I'm not a gentleman, but I'm a decent man! Besides, I just want to find out the truth here, and it's just a matter of passing to trick her!

Without blame, he wanted to refute it, but Yue Qiong moved away by himself. He had no choice but to give up, and then he walked, staring at his feet, secretly frightened.

The clouds and mist in the Broken Soul Cliff were transformed by prohibition, and they actually devoured mana, which was enough to make a master's cultivation impossible to use. And the consciousness is difficult and far away, and the bag of pastries has long been gone. If it falls, what will happen to it, it's really hard to imagine!

Blameless moved as he approached the protruding cliff that resembled a door. Yue Qiong walked around and slowly lost her figure. He reached out and held on to the mountain wall, secretly pushing a little harder. On the rocks behind him, there were suddenly a few more shallow fingerprints.

In a few moments, I turned the mountain wall.

He wanted to move on, but he had to stop again.

The cliff is slightly concave here, bent into a bow back of more than 100 zhang. The stone path where it is located is already less than a foot, and it is difficult to settle, which makes everyone's castration more and more slow. What's more, a few zhang in front of Shen Shu, or even more than ten zhang away, there are four or five strange men, each of whom has different cultivations, perhaps due to exhaustion, one by one resting against the mountain wall, refusing to move half a step for a long time, just blocking the way of the latecomers.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this place should not be long in place!"

Shen Xuan was in a hurry to move forward and reminded loudly.

And standing in the way was a young man, a cultivator on the second floor of the feather warrior, the whole person was clinging to the mountain wall, shaking his head weakly, and pleading: "Wait a while......

Walking between cliffs and cliffs, relying on mana to stabilize the body, the slightest lack of cultivation will be difficult to last. It is also helpless to rest more on the way.

Shen Xuan looked back behind him, moved his feet and approached.

The young man was a little flustered, so he had to grit his teeth and move his body. It's just that his legs and feet tremble, and he seems to be extremely slow.

Shen Xuan's body is stout, but it is quite flexible. After a while, he had approached a few feet away, and he actually shouted in a deep voice: "Blocked by the cliff, with bad intentions, get out of the way-" Before the words fell, a sword light slashed down.

The young man asked for mercy, but he was struck by the sword light, and with a scream, he fell directly into the abyss.

Shen Xuan didn't care, continued to move forward, didn't go far, and raised the flying sword in his hand again.

Of the five monks who rested here, one died, and the rest were all stunned. Next was a middle-aged man, a fourth-level cultivator of Yushi, who suddenly saw the killing machine coming, and shouted in horror: "Daoist friends spare your life-"

At the same time, everyone in the rear was also surprised.

How could that seemingly honest Shen Shuan be so fierce?

Hu Dong hurriedly called: "Brother Shen, don't kill innocents indiscriminately-"

And before the words fell, the sword light was already flickering, and the flesh and blood were flying, and the middle-aged man who was blocking the way turned over and fell off the cliff.

Hu Dong seemed to be stunned and speechless, turned his head and said to Meng Xiang and the others behind him: "That Shen brother is the most upright, once he becomes irritable, he will judge the two of them, and no one can stop them......"

Sure enough, Shen Xuan seemed to be red-eyed, and kept moving against the mountain wall, gradually approaching another person. The other party was a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old man, the cultivation of the first layer of Yushi, and without waiting for the sword light to fall, he actually fell into the abyss by himself with a soft foot.

Immediately afterwards, there was another old man, a fifth-layer cultivator of Yushi, who was anxious to dodge, but there was still a person in front of him blocking the way. He had no choice but to raise his hand to summon the flying sword and hurriedly sacrificed: "There is no injustice and no revenge, why is life and death forcing each other......"

The flying sword with a faint light, weak and powerless slashed through the air, and before it could show its might, it was shot down with a "bang".

Shen Xuan took advantage of the situation to move, swinging his sword and slashing angrily.

The old man sighed in hatred and fell in the blood light.

Within a few moments, four of the five monks had died tragically. Finally, there is a middle-aged man, who shows the cultivation of the sixth layer of the feather warrior. He should have taken the opportunity to escape, but he still stood where he was, grabbed a flying sword, and sneered: "You are too deceitful!"

Shen Xuan had not yet approached, and suddenly became cautious. He saw that the man was on guard, and hurriedly offered a sword light. Who expected that the sword light would make a move, and it flew upside down with a "bang". Then the mana backfired, almost knocking him off the cliff. He hurriedly grabbed the flying sword, retreated, and shouted loudly: "This person has hidden his cultivation, you can help me......"

The middle-aged man easily repelled Shen Xuan, but he still didn't give up, and said sharply: "You still want to bully more and less, how can it be reasonable!" I saw him raise his hand and point, and then several talismans were sacrificed. In an instant, the sword light was fierce, the flames were rolling, and the powerful offensive roared along the mountain wall, and suddenly enveloped Shen Xuan and the six people more than ten zhang away.

Hu Dong and Shen Xuan's friendship should be good, and he shouted: "Fellow Daoists, work together to resist the enemy-"

Subsequently, Meng Xiang, Xun Guan, as well as Zhu Ren and Yue Qiong did not dare to slack off, and each flew with a sword in his hand. Especially Zhu Ren, he said in disbelief: "That's a master of building the sixth layer of the foundation, you ...... careful"

A monk who built the sixth floor of the foundation actually blocked between the cliffs, and suddenly made a move with the help of the convenient location, which was really unguardable!

However, some people did not move with their backs against the mountain wall, just stayed out of the matter, and hid in the distance alone and watched silently.

That middle-aged man is not only a strong cultivator, but also a master of blocking roads and robbing. And he was so scheming, could it be that he was just trying to kill for money? Or was it that he was going to calculate the four monks before, but he was ruined by Shen Xuan? In any case, that guy's attack was extremely ruthless!

Wu Yi was watching the excitement and was suddenly startled.

A sword light roared in, unstoppable. And there was a ball of flames several feet, with terrifying killing intent one after another. It can be described as a two-pronged, deadly posture!

And that guy should be looking for Shen Xuan to settle accounts, why did he come at him?

Without thinking about it, he had no intention of blocking it, so he hurriedly moved a few steps sideways, and one turned around and hid behind the raised cliff when he came. Fortunately, being prepared in advance is the advantage of having a way back. And when he dodged, he didn't forget to pay attention to the movement ahead.

"Bang-"

The flying sword struck the mountain wall with a deafening muffled sound.

"Whew-"

The flames swept across like a raging hurricane.

"Oops-"

A figure in green clothes slipped down, exclaiming with despair.

It was Yue Qiong, who was unable to cope with the powerful offensive, and actually lost his footing and fell directly into the depths of the cliff. She was about to get out of Edgeworth and jump up, but her mana was hard to continue in the mist.

Blameless hid behind the cliff, secretly rejoicing, and was suddenly stunned, and then turned over and jumped off the cliff. He pounced on the falling figure......