The dream Immortal Emperor looked around at the people lying motionless on the ground, snorted coldly, turned into a streamer and rushed straight to the distance.

What he didn't notice was that among the people, a masked man fell in the blood, a green ring flashed a light, and a low voice could be heard from the ring.

For all this, Xiao Yihan didn't know. After falling into the cliff, he was on the verge of death, his consciousness was vague, and some could only rely on instinct.

Inside the extermination cliff, Xiao Yihan's body fell down quickly, and the red and black light swept wildly around him, emitting a palpitating horror.

Surprisingly, under the erosion of the red and black light, Xiao Yihan was not injured, but his breath gradually became thick.

The elegy of God floated above his body quietly, and a layer of red and black light intertwined on the blade, which was very similar to the red and black light in mieshen cliff.

After a long time, a terrible whirlwind suddenly gushed out of the blade of God's Elegy and swept around madly, causing waves of terrible wind howling.

Less than a column of incense, a black tornado appeared over Xiao Yihan's body. The elegy of God stood quietly in the center of the black tornado, as if guiding something.

At the same time, memory fragments suddenly appeared in Xiao Yihan's faint mind. With the passage of time, the flashing speed of memory fragments became faster and faster, and he himself gradually immersed in them.

The formation of black tornadoes is just beginning. With the elegy of God, the mysterious characters on the blade become more and more bright, the black tornadoes become more manic, and the diffusion speed is increasing at a rate difficult to distinguish by the naked eye.

In less than a column of incense, the whole mieshen cliff was completely shrouded by a black tornado, and the breath was extremely frightening. Even the sky thousands of miles away from mieshen cliff also piled up layers of black clouds.

The whole extermination cliff spans countless large regions, not only the eastern region, but also other regions have the track of extermination cliff. Now, those residents living not far from extermination cliff kneel to the ground as if they were praying.

"What's going on? Why is such a terrible smell suddenly gushing out of mieshen cliff."

"I don't know, but looking at its restlessness, it doesn't seem to be a good thing."

"Please God, we live here. The family has long been deeply rooted. Please God bless us not to let the extermination cliff break out."

If so, it can be seen everywhere, begging, talking and crying. The whole coast of mieshen cliff looks chaotic.

Anyway, at the moment, mieshen cliff turned back to the past and showed a strange gas. Everyone's heart could not be calm, and even some people had begun to move.

This situation lasted for three days, and countless people spent three days with fear.

At this moment, everything in the vanishing cliff has dissipated. Under the sunlight, everything in the vanishing cliff is clearly visible, as if it were an ordinary cliff without any strangeness.

"The prestige of mieshen cliff has disappeared. We are safe!"

I don't know who shouted, and the people were boiling and rushed to the edge of the cliff. They were all excited.

The disaster brought to them by mieshen cliff is like a surging river. Now, if mieshen cliff really has no danger, it will undoubtedly benefit them without harm.

When the first person flew from one side of the cliff to the other, the noise rang out, cheering and laughing for a long time.

Not only them, but also the terrorist forces in all regions know this. Countless strong people rush to the extermination cliff to witness whether the famous evil land in the fairy world really exists in name.

I don't know when the elegy of God has converged. The streamer on the blade slowly surges, and the complex characters are looming. Just looking at it, it gives people an extremely extraordinary spirit.

"The master's memory injury is basically unimpeded, but why are you still in a coma? Is there any hidden danger?" a deep voice came out from the sad song of God, showing a dignified color.

Xiao Yihan is in a coma at the moment. If he suddenly speaks when he hears the elegy of God, he will be scared to death. To be exact, he should be excited to death.

"In my master's life, the road in my body is very solid, which is more terrible than in my previous life. If I return to the peak, I may be able to climb the ladder of heaven as I wish." God's lament sighed.

A moment later, the breath from the sword of God's Elegy suddenly chills and roars: "In a mere fairyland, I can't protect my master. What a waste! But now, it's a purification for me to accompany my master to the baptism of the ladder. Now my lost strength has been restored. Even now I'm in the divine world, I'm confident to protect my master comprehensively!"

As I thought, the breath of God's Elegy surged around me. The next moment, a black lacquer figure dressed in a red robe slowly emerged.

As like as two peas, the dark skin, dark hair, slender red hair and the elegy of the gods, they are extremely fierce. A pair of deep black pupil is shining and shining. It looks exactly like Xiao Yi Han. It is a completely reproduced Xiao Yi Han.

I don't know how long later, a dull landing sound suddenly sounded on an open plain. Hearing the reputation, a man was lying on the grass, and beside him lay a huge red and black sword. This man was Xiao Yihan.

Xiao Yihan Ren is in a coma. His eyes are closed. His breath is strong and weak. He looks very strange.

The plain where he is now is not wide. Two or three miles away, there is an endless dense jungle. There are breezes, faint talk and laughter.

Time flies. After about an hour, a crowd of figures slowly appear not far from Xiao Yihan.

The crowd seemed to be a group of hunters, with blood gushing prey on their hands and shoulders. The blood was still steaming. It was obvious that they had just died. They seemed very happy to see their smiling faces.

Strangely, these people seem to be different from ordinary people in the fairy world. The men are very handsome and the women are very beautiful. They have all the same red hair. They all have a aura. This aura is not caused by cultivation, but more like they are born.

"Grandpa, look! Where's a man!" among the people, a Miaoman woman pointed not far away and exclaimed.

When they heard the speech, they kept silent and looked in the direction of the woman's fingers. Sure enough, they saw a man lying on the ground.

The old man called grandpa by the woman hesitated for a moment and quickly walked towards Xiao Yihan, followed by others.

"Grandpa, isn't this man dead?" the woman looked at Xiao Yihan carefully for a while and wondered.

When the old man heard the speech, he couldn't help but look at the woman and felt a pair of pure white eyebrows on Xiao Yihan.

"He's strange. He doesn't have any injuries in his body. His blood is unobstructed, but he's unconscious. Strange! Strange!" the old man stroked his beard and muttered to himself.

"Can't you be asleep?" the woman whispered.

As soon as the woman's voice fell, everyone around was choked, but they seemed to be used to it. They looked at the girl's pupils full of love.

"What do you think every day, you little brain!" with a wry smile, the old man pointed to a young man beside him. "Xiao Huo, take him back to the village first. If you still don't wake up, you can only ask the great sacrifice to help take a look."

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