Lan Ruochan

Chapter 339 Hiding on a Precipitous Cliff Can Be in Distress
But Qingyun started a step later than Jin Zha Yin Seke, he had to make himself fall faster.

So he swung two skateboards and hooked them towards the two not far below.

Heck, the skateboard in his left hand hooked one of Jin Zha's raised skateboards.

Qingyun followed the trend and pulled the area around, and Jin Zha was lifted into two circles on the spot, and the speed of his fall also slowed down.

Qingyun borrowed this force, sank, and landed directly beside Yin Seke.

He handed the two skateboards to his left hand, and stretched out his right hand to hold them. It was soft and soft, and he didn't know where they were held. In short, the touch felt very good.

Yin Seke's body froze in the air, and suddenly accelerated to fall from stillness again.

At this time, she was only about three feet high from the ground, so for a martial arts practitioner, she should be able to control her.

Qingyun himself flipped over to the cliff with this support, grabbed the skateboard with both hands and poked it hard towards the stone wall.

Due to the high speed, it was impossible to insert the skateboard into the stone wall this time, but as the skateboard carved a deep notch on the stone wall, Qingyun's downward trend was still somewhat hindered after all.

With the force of the iron plate being bounced off the stone wall, he shot his body obliquely towards the snow field below, protecting himself with double plates.

Bang!
Qingyun's body plunged obliquely into the three-foot-thick snow, and under the guidance of the pair of skis, most of the force was relieved by sliding.

But at this moment, Qingyun didn't dare to delay, and immediately came out through the snow, with both palms raised, or in the abyss!

A powerful palm wind wove an invisible net and entrusted Hu Caiting and Mrs. Xu together.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!
The four plunged into the snow one after another.

They all had Qing Yun's help, and the snow below them was very thick, although each of them could not avoid some scrapes and sprains, their lives were safe after all.

Qingyun hit the cliff first, and then rebounded after touching the ground. Although he was fully prepared, the two confrontations with brute force and strong inertia also made his muscles and bones ache all over his body, and his chest was short of breath.

Fortunately, his consciousness is still sharp, especially for fluctuations...

There seems to be something strange in the snow!

Several tiny protrusions on the snow surface were moving at high speed and gathered towards Qingyun, as if... the sharks in the deep sea smelled blood.

"careful!"

Qingyun shouted to remind everyone.

But this has no effect.

Mrs. Xu and the others were still moaning, trying to control their bodies.

They didn't have Qingyun's ability to adapt to speed, and they didn't even have time to take off all the cumbersome equipment on their bodies in the air.

It is conceivable that their situation will not be very good.

But the approaching crisis will not give them too many opportunities to adjust...

Hey!
Qingyun sighed.

It seems that in the end, I can only carry everything by myself.

He turned around slowly, facing the place where the abnormal movement came from, and the true energy in his body flowed rapidly, repairing the pain in his limbs and bones.

Suddenly, a head came out through the snow, and a few black lights spewed out from its mouth, directly aiming at Qingyun.

Qingyun's eyes froze, he gritted his teeth and said,

"It's really you!"

Seeing Feitou in front of him, he knew that Xuanwu Heiyan was ambushing nearby.

Now that he is here, King Jin Na and the ghosts and monsters under him will naturally not be far away.

It's just that at this time the opponent set a trap and waited for work with ease, and Qingyun was the only one who still had the strength to fight.

The danger at this time is far better than the first encounter that day.

Qingyun didn't want to sit still, so he stretched out his hand into his bosom, shook off a net, wrapped all those streaks of black light, and threw it aside.

The net was originally a catch net for the Qiankun Genzhi circle, but some time ago, to save Hu Caiting and Yin Seke, many meridians and counterweight structures were burned in the crater, so it was difficult to be activated by the mechanism.

Qingyun couldn't repair those complicated organs by himself, so he could only bring Wang with him.

If he meets Ruan Qixian or his second elder brother Zu Dizhi again in the future, maybe it can be repaired.

But right now the matter is urgent, his muscles and bones have not been fully mobilized, and he can't find any good way to catch all these hidden weapons at the moment, so he can only bear the pain and throw out the iron net.

He still remembered the day when Senior Du Hui was plotted against by Xuanwu Black Flame, he was dying of poison, and was about to die.

Anything thrown by this demon is absolutely unacceptable.

The gun is easy to hide, and the dark arrow is hard to prevent.

Although Xuanwu Heiyan is not very strong, his skills are indeed very annoying, and a slight negligence may take advantage of him.

Therefore, the method of thunder must be used to take down the demon first.

Qingyun suddenly lowered his body and plunged into the snowdrift.

Most of the methods used by warlocks are to use methods beyond the public's perception to pretend to be gods and ghosts. Presumably, Xuanwu Heiyan can only use the real body's naked eyes or the speculum in the flying head to capture the vision at this moment.

Qingyun plunged into the snow in front of him suddenly, even if Heiyan had all-powerful means, it was difficult to see his whereabouts.

Qing Yun had already planned in his mind, he pre-estimated the direction of Fei Tou's attack, stretched out his hand in the snow and grabbed Fei Tou's neck.

The neck is covered with deerskin, and it feels warm to the touch, as if it conveys the residual temperature of the black flame fuel.

The Ghost Maker seems to be able to run quickly under the snow with the help of the high temperature of the black flame.

Qingyun grabbed the thing he grabbed into his arms with all his might.

Xuanwu Heiyan faintly sensed the crisis, and immediately tried to get rid of it.

But once the snake is grasped by three inches, where is the strength to break free?

The operation of the entire mechanism was completely blocked, and the famous family was strangled to death by Qing Yun.

In desperation, Hei Yan could only try to retract the flying head back to the body.

In the past, as long as he used the flying head man's technique, his opponents would be afraid to avoid it.

It is probably the first case that Xiang Qingyun rushed forward so desperately.

Therefore, it is also the first time that Xuanwu Heiyan has been strangled by someone like this, and it is inevitable that he will make a wrong judgment.

The hinge in Feitouman's neck began to shrink, instantly pulling his body and Qingyun together.

"puff!"

Try to break through the body!

Xuanwu Heiyan and Qingyun were buried under the snow at this time, and they didn't even face each other.

Puff puff!
The sound of the long sword entering the body keeps ringing~
Qingyun didn't know where he stabbed and whether it was fatal, but as long as he stabbed a few more times, he could always win by quantity.

The bloody water carries the remaining warmth of life, and with the newly melted snow water, it is like a peach blossom in full bloom.

Qingyun shook his body, stood up straight, and broke through Zhu Xue.

Xuanwu Heiyan's whole body was limp and limp, like the long neck that was out of control, hanging down limply.

Sheets of blood-stained papers fell from him.

Qingyun looked down and couldn't help being dumbfounded.

It was a painting, each piece was lifelike.

The painting style is different from most Danqing gouaches, obviously unique, highlighting the three-dimensional visual effect.

Some pictures look like a big hole in the chest, and you can see the snowfield forest in the distance.

There are some pictures of ghosts, monsters and ferocious beasts that are about to pounce. If they hadn't landed at Qingyun's feet at this moment, it would be a bit unreal.

Could it be that this is the truth of Xuanwu Heiyan's usual reserved technique, the chest-piercing immortality?

wait!Could it be that the cliff trap here is similarly arranged?

Seeing may not be true, Xuanwu Heiyan was just a sorcerer who played tricks on "seeing" wrong,

Before, I really underestimated him a little bit.

(End of this chapter)