Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Looking at his palm and his entire body, Su Han's eyes flashed.

This is a surprise.

He had prepared for the worst before, using his own physical blew to kill the opponent.

However, I never thought that the white light that the other party had turned into self-detonation was merged into his body and turned into his own body.

After all, this is just a trial.

In this life-breaking cliff, anyone may get the news he wants, but it is absolutely impossible to get any good luck!

At this moment, Su Han's body was condensed, but there was no improvement.

The only thing that can be obtained is the three-second picture that will appear on the screen above the sixth cliff.

Looking up, holding his breath, Su Han looked at the screen that had already appeared.

There is no need for Su Han to think about it. The screen seems to already know what Su Han wants to watch.

The first second-

It's still a thatched house, still everything in the environment.

The Holy Mogu Emperor was sitting there, and the fuzzy figure beside him had appeared.

Up to this moment, the figure was much clearer.

Su Han could see that the clothes this figure was wearing should be gray.

And this gray is exactly the same as the soul that appeared in the environment.

At this point, the first second is over, and the second is coming——

The gray shirt completely appeared in front of Su Han, without any ambiguity.

Except for the face, Su Han could see the entire figure clearly.

Grey clothes, grey shoes, drooping and spotted hands, not straight, but slightly curved figures...

He is like a soul.

Even though Su Han has made all the preparations, even if he feels that no matter what the result is, he will not lose his temper.

But at this moment, he was still nervous.

He even lifted his lips slightly, as if he was demented, murmured and repeated a word.

And this sentence is...not him!

The third second, it came completely——

The whole scene is completely clear, Su Han can see everything he wants to see.

Su Han also saw the blurry face before.

At the moment of seeing it clearly, Su Han's chest, as if being hit hard by a sledgehammer, there was a red liquid that spouted out!

That is blood.

More than a mouthful, but like the blood all over his body, flowing down the corner of his mouth at this moment.

His face gradually paled, his eyes lost focus, and a feeling of weakness filled his body.

"Wow!"

The three-second screen disappeared.

The screen also returned to chaos again, and gradually dispersed.

Su Han looked like an extremely tired old man, trying to grasp something so that he could stand still.

But here, it's a barren area, surrounded by open spaces, there is nothing at all, let him grab it.

Finally, with a plop, he sat on the ground like that.

His eyes were dull, everything in front of him became blurred, and his consciousness fell into dimness.

Like, it's dark...

...

One day, two days, three days, four days.

There was a figure in white clothes that seemed to be dead, lying on the ground like that, looking up at the void.

Obviously there is still a breath, and he is still breathing, but he doesn't want to move.

All the time, it turned into that picture, that face, in Su Han's mind, forever.

As time goes by, the thin figure almost shrivels up, and the power of cultivation that floods the whole body is also gradually dispersing.

Until the tenth day.

"what!!!"

There was a roar full of complex emotions that spread throughout Sixth Cliff.

This voice was mixed with anger, unwillingness, and indescribable pain and suffering.

Following the fading echo, the figure in white who had been lying down for ten days stood up.

...

In the end, only the seventh cliff remained.

Perhaps, only Seven Cliff could see Liu Qingyao who was in the middle of the realm.

The old man in the burial cave said that in the seventh cliff, everything can be seen.

Su Han's expression was calm, falling from the sixth cliff and heading towards the seventh cliff.

There was no expression on his face.

No one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

To him, all this seems to have never happened.

Regarding the memory of Sixth Cliff, it seemed that the moment he walked out of Sixth Cliff, he had already erased it.

However, has it really been erased?

It took Su Han a month from the fifth cliff to the sixth cliff.

From the sixth cliff to the seventh cliff, Su Han spent three months.

Up to this moment, the remaining three years of Sandi Mountain had been wasted a year and a half in this life-breaking cliff.

Adding to the two months on the road before, there are only 14 months left.

It will take another five months to get out from the seventh cliff and return to the entrance of Sandi Mountain.

In other words, only nine months were left for Su Han.

On the way to the Seventh Cliff, Su Han was thinking, can he succeed in nine months?

However, Seven Cliff exceeded his expectations.

Here, no obstacles were encountered.

There is no mask, no environment, and no figures.

To be precise, here is no longer a cliff, but the bottom of the Cliff of Lifebreaking~www.ltnovel.com~ The whole Cliff of Lifebreaking is like a huge cave, like a burial cave, from top to bottom.

Until the seventh cliff, it is the bottom end.

There was a screen floating in the middle of the Seventh Cliff, which Su Han had already seen.

It was not Su Han that appeared, this screen would appear.

After three seconds, the screen will disappear.

It is like eternal existence here, and the screens from the first cliff to the sixth cliff also appear to be refracted by it.

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, Su Han slowly fell to the front of the screen.

There is only one picture in his mind, that is Liu Qingyao!

The screen felt something, the chaos gradually dispersed, and the scene that Su Han had seen before appeared.

On the huge stone platform lay the figure that was perfect to the extreme.

Her eyes were closed tightly, and a deep green light filled her body.

"It's thicker than when I saw it before..." Su Han clenched his teeth.

Around this figure, there are seventy-two dark blood angels with pitch-black wings, and three bright angels with twelve pairs of wings!

They seem to be guarding the surroundings of this beautiful figure, but their faces are carrying endless pain and suffering.

The huge transparent chains appear and disappear from time to time, extending out from nowhere, and forcibly inserted into their bodies, seeming to be absorbing their essence as nutrients.

This is the first second of the screen on the screen, exactly the same as what Su Han had seen when he entered the middle of the realm.

When the second second came, Su Han's eyes suddenly shrank——

A huge palm appeared above Liu Qingyao at some unknown time!

The palm of the hand is covered with hairs and densely packed.

In contrast, Liu Qingyao on the stone platform is only the size of an ant!