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Chapter 202 The Spirit of the Witch Saber

Chapter 202 The Spirit of the Witch Saber
At the bottom of the abyss of the dead cliff, Ye Fei was motionless, standing on the spot and looking around, the expression on his face was as usual, and the witch knife in his hand was shining fiercely.

"Ah, what is this!" Han Yanran suddenly yelled, grabbed Ye Fei's hands, and subconsciously hugged them tighter.

The dimness of the low cliff, the strange noises around, and almost no hope of going out, these things made Han Yanran still in shock.

At this time, with the help of the faint blue light, when he saw the poison that wrapped the two of them, his face turned pale with fright.

"It's just a scorpion." Ye Fei responded in a low voice without changing his expression.

"How could it grow so big?" Han Yanran said with trembling voice, almost subconsciously.

Ye Fei smiled lightly, then shook his head lightly, the poison that could be raised by the ancestors of the holy clan is beyond comparison with ordinary poisonous insects.

These scorpions are all black and shiny, about the size of a hunting dog, and the poisonous needles behind their tails glow coldly, making Ran feel a little shuddering at first glance.

"Don't move around, my strength hasn't recovered yet. If I attract other poisonous insects here, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with it for a while." Ye Fei's eyes were calm, and the true energy in his body spread out, wrapping the two people's figures.

Ye Fei doesn't know anything about this abyss of death cliff, God knows how many poisons are hidden in it.

Looking at Han Yanran's appearance, he probably didn't know much about it, but after simply thinking, Ye Fei stopped hesitating and raised his hand to stab the witch knife into the ground.

With the integration of the true essence, the blue light on the tip of the knife, like the pattern of water waves, spread to the surroundings to form a forbidden area with a radius of three feet, and those huge poisonous scorpions lingered outside, not daring to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

"This knife is the treasure of the saint clan, and it is also a spiritual weapon. These poisonous things dare not get close to it easily." Ye Fei's eyes flickered slightly, and then he sat cross-legged, took out a pill and put it in his mouth.

With the protection of the witch knife, the two of them are not in any danger for the time being, and it is better to recover their strength first.

"Thank you." Han Yanran pursed her lips lightly, her expression on her face fluctuating, and she looked up at the person beside her.

The light blue light of the witch knife reflected on Ye Fei's side face, adding a bit of mystery to the originally flawless face.

Han Yanran's eyes flickered, and she was a little crazy for a while.

At this moment, Ye Fei didn't notice the changes in the expressions on the faces of the people around him. He focused all his attention on restoring his true energy.

This time I came to the land of Southern Border, fortunately, I made preparations before coming. I refined a lot of pills before I came. As long as I give him a little time, it's no big problem to recover to the peak state.

In the land of the abyss, the passage of time is almost negligible. Ye Fei has been in a state of cultivation, and the witch knife in front of him is connected with his breath. As time goes by, the blue light on the knife gradually becomes stronger.

It can be seen that the true energy in Ye Fei's body has almost recovered.

I don't know how long it took, he kept his eyes closed all the time, and suddenly opened his eyes slowly, the eyes were bright and introverted, and he turned his head to look into the darkness behind him.

"It seems that there are not only poisonous insects here." Ye Fei murmured, with a look of vigilance on his face.

With the gradual recovery of strength, Ye Fei felt a strange aura at this time, as if there was something in the darkness, staring at the two of them.

The suction force from above the ground is sometimes strong, and sometimes it becomes weaker, which shows that something is secretly controlling it.

"What's wrong?" Han Yanran noticed Ye Fei's expression, and couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"In the news collected by your Han family, do you mention that there is something special about this place besides the poisonous insects." Ye Fei raised his arm and pierced into the grip and palm of the witch knife on the ground.

Then Han Li should have known his strength long ago. Although this place is strange, as long as his strength is fully restored, it will be no problem to escape and rush out of the abyss.

With the disposition of the young master of the Han family, it is obvious that he would not make such a mistake.

Han Yanran heard the words, thought for a while, then shook her head lightly and said: "Once you fall into the abyss of the cliff, there is no possibility of survival. This is what my elder brother told me before, and I don't know the details."

It was also because of this that when Han Li wanted to knock Ye Fei off the cliff, she couldn't help but stop him.

"Is there no more life?" Ye Fei murmured, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

After thinking for a while, Ye Fei raised his head and looked up. Now that the two want to leave this place, he must mobilize all his true energy to resist the strange suction force here.

If you are attacked by something here during this period, you may not be able to distract yourself and resist. Before you understand the situation, you must not act recklessly.

"This place is not easy, follow me, and don't step out of the coverage of the power of the witch knife." Ye Fei turned his head and glanced at the person beside him, and warned in a low voice.

Whether there is something hidden in the darkness is still uncertain at this time, but the poisonous insects are everywhere here, and Han Yanran can't resist it with her strength.

Han Yanran raised her head and stared at Ye Fei, with a complex expression on her face, and at the same time responded in a low voice: "Ye Fei, with your strength, it shouldn't be a problem to leave here, I'm not worth your rescue."

Ever since she entered the southern border and opened her mouth, Han Yanran's heart has been in a state of entanglement.

As the two slowly got in touch, she found that the person in front of her was not as cold-blooded and ruthless as she had imagined before, but she herself was plotting against Ye Fei again and again, and she had no face to face him at this moment.

"You should stay by your elder brother's side instead of falling into the bottom of the cliff with Ye Mou." Ye Fei's face was normal, he didn't look at the person beside him, but the true energy in his body suddenly condensed.

"Is it because of this?" The expression on Han Yanran's face became darker for some reason.

At this time, what she wanted to hear even more was that the person in front of her told her that it was because she didn't want to get hurt and wanted to protect her as much as possible.

Instead, return her little favour.

Ye Fei in front of him ignored Han Yanran, and saw that he grasped it in his palm, and his true energy poured into the witch knife. Under the blue light on the blade, there was a vague and ear-piercing strange cry.

"Wu Ling, come out for me." Ye Fei shouted, and Wu Dao turned his backhand.

As soon as he finished speaking, a white streak suddenly appeared on the azure blue witch knife blade, and then quickly condensed into a phantom of a white snowfish with two wings.

According to ancient books, there is a beast in southern Xinjiang, which looks like a fish, has a single eye and wings, and is born of extreme cold, and it is called a witch beast.

As soon as the witch beast appeared, the temperature around it plummeted, and a sense of coldness spread to the surroundings instantly, and it condensed into ice when it was touched, which showed that its coldness was astonishing.

"A fish with wings?" Although Han Yanran was protected by Ye Fei's stellar qi, she still couldn't help shivering at this moment, and at the same time showed doubts on her face, and asked softly.

As the third young lady of the Han family, Han Yanran is well-informed despite her lack of strength, but she has never heard of this strange fish.

"It's not a fish, it's a beast. It's the weapon spirit in the witch knife." Ye Fei stared at the witch beast on the blade and explained briefly.

Ye Fei learned from the inheritance memory of the medical sage that all spiritual weapons are hidden in the spirit of the weapon, and the reason why the fixed wind bead in his hand is defective is because the spirit of the weapon in it disappeared, otherwise the power of this bead would not be just It's as simple as releasing the black wind.

Han Yanran who was on the side listened and nodded lightly with a vague understanding, but she didn't ask too much.

At this time, Ye Fei, with a dignified expression on his face, slowly raised his arms, and threw the witch knife into the air. Under the flashing blue light, the witch beast let out a strange cry, and its breath spread towards the entire abyss of the dead cliff.

At the same time, Ye Fei poked out his spiritual consciousness and carefully observed the movement around him.

Not long after, the suction force from the place suddenly became several times stronger, and a low growl faintly came from the darkness ahead, echoing the cry of the witch beast.

"Sure enough, there is something." Ye Fei's face was calm, and a slight smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Following the cry of the witch beast, he took Han Yanran, but slowly moved forward. As long as this mysterious creature is eliminated, without the hindrance of the suction force, it will not be difficult for the two of them to leave this place .

While circulating the true energy to resist the suction, the two slowly approached the direction of the roar, the surrounding visibility was very low, the darkness on this cliff seemed to be able to swallow the light, and the two moved forward cautiously.

After advancing for a few minutes, Ye Fei suddenly stopped, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly raised his head to look forward.

Following his gaze, he saw a black vortex tornado whizzing around the entire darkness, only coming from the position of the two of them.

"This is the Black Wind?" Ye Fei was taken aback for a moment, and instantly recognized this force.

The black tornado in front of him seemed to be exactly the same as the black wind in his Dingfeng Orb, which made Ye Fei feel a sense of familiarity at this time.

It was just a moment of stupefaction, but Ye Fei's reaction was extremely fast. He had already held the Dingfeng Orb in his hand, and with this treasure, Heifeng couldn't hurt him here.

In the blink of an eye, the howling black wind was approaching, instantly submerging the figures of the two of them.

At the point of death cliff, there is a peaceful space in the center of this terrifying black tornado. Ye Fei and Han Yanran are obviously safe and sound.

"Besides the Fixed Wind Orb, there is actually something that can control Heifeng. This is real control." Ye Fei glanced at the surrounding situation inside Heifeng, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Compared with the black wind he summoned, the black wind surrounding the two of them at this moment is obviously much more clever.

Although this force could not break through the defense of Dingfengzhu, it blocked the two of them in the black wind, like a spirit, almost a completely closed blockade, which did not give them any room to escape.

"Ye Fei, my body? There seems to be something wrong." The expression on Han Yanran's face changed drastically, and a flash of horror subconsciously flashed across her face.

Before she finished speaking, her whole body seemed to be sucked by something, and she was directly pulled out of the envelope of Ye Feigang's qi.

(End of this chapter)

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