Ye Cheng, who flew down the cliff, spent a few breaths to resolve all the sword energy in his body. At this moment, he had fallen five or six feet, and his speed was still increasing sharply. The god who jumped first had already fallen more than ten feet.
, there are even some branches extending out, like whips hitting the body.
The falling god kept blasting towards the mountain wall, slowly reducing the speed of his fall. Even so, it was still a drop in the bucket. The sound of the wind howling next to his ears was so loud that it almost pierced a person's eardrum.
"Watch brother, this cliff is so high, why haven't you reached the bottom yet?"
The god raised his head and shouted loudly, with bloody marks on his body from being beaten by branches.
Looking at the speed of his descent, Ye Cheng estimated that he was still more than ten feet deep. It was definitely not an impact that his seriously injured body could withstand. He hurriedly lost his temper in his Dantian and used the Thousand Jin Drop to speed up his falling figure and land six feet away.
At that time, he finally caught up with the God of Heaven, and hurriedly grabbed him, and the spiral Gang Qi came out of his body.
The Gang Qi, driven with all his strength, immediately quickly revolved around the two of them. The branches on the cliff could not hurt the gods at all, but they still dropped very quickly. Ye Cheng shouted: "Brother Tian Shen, transfer the true energy to the sky."
Come into my body and help me!"
The god, who clearly felt that his descent speed had slowed down a bit, did not dare to hide his clumsiness. He sent all the remaining infuriating energy into Ye Cheng's body. His whole body suddenly became weak, and he relied on Ye Cheng to hold him back.
Ye Cheng's spirit was shaken by the sudden influx of true energy. He could very clearly feel the flow of true energy in the god's body, and had a strange grasp of his path of practice.
You must know that every sect player has his own sect. Perhaps for ordinary players, they may not understand the meaning, but for masters of Ye Cheng's level, as their strength continues to deepen, they have gradually
Start getting into this wonderfully esoteric level.
When a person's behavior is understood, others can find the key to the movement of the opponent's Qi. They can even use this key to cause extremely terrifying damage to the opponent. In short, it is a hundred harms and no benefit.
God revealed such important information because he regarded Ye Cheng as one of his own. Otherwise, if he knew that Ye Cheng would throw him out at this time, he would definitely die without even thinking about it.
But Ye Cheng is naturally not such a person. Even if the gods have sworn hatred with him, they will not do such things to take advantage of others.
With the help of God, Ye Cheng felt that the true energy in his body was expanding like never before. The true energy in his meridians was about to burst out of his body. If his meridians had not been strengthened several times, he would have exploded and died.
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With a thought, the Gangqi circle outside the body rotated more rapidly, and the rising buoyancy generated during the rotation was enough to resist most of the downward force.
At this moment, the two of them had fallen nearly forty feet. This height was a height that Ye Cheng had never tried before, and it was also a height that was fatal.
In a flash of thought, Ye Cheng flipped the blood-drinking spear into his hand, and plunged it into the mountain wall on one side. His body suddenly fell, and he felt that his whole arm instantly became sore and numb, and there was a huge back shock.
The force was transmitted along the arm, and the blood in the chest and abdomen surged. There was a sweet feeling in the mouth, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of the mouth.
Even so, the two of them were unable to stop the falling figure. Sparks continued to explode along the tip of the gun, and Ye Cheng's tiger's mouth was torn open by the shock, and blood flowed rapidly down the gun body.
After falling another twenty feet, Ye Cheng was unable to maintain the Gang Qi layer outside his body. Moreover, the extremely strong repulsive force that made his blood boil in waves instantly protected and slowed down the Gang Qi layer.
The space was shattered into pieces, and the spear in his hand was also difficult to hold. It fell out of his hand and flew out.
Ye Cheng had a bitter smile on his face, sighing secretly that my life was at an end. Then he felt his body fall heavily on a hard and bumpy stone. When he opened his mouth, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and the true energy gathered between his chest and abdomen.
They all collapsed instantly, and their eyes were completely black.
I don't know how long it took for Ye Cheng to calm down. He felt someone shaking him beside him. He slowly opened his eyes and saw that the god with blood on his face and dull eyes was patting his face nervously.
Maybe it was because he saw that he opened his eyes, and the god showed a relieved smile.
The god spent a long time moving Ye Cheng to the stone wall, and breathed weakly: "Brother, we live and die together today. We are lucky, and we did not let those guys in the temple
You'll be tortured to death, but Long Xingyun is your younger brother, have you been recognized this time?"
Ye Cheng took out the elixir sent by the ghost hand and threw one to the god. He quickly swallowed one himself, closed his eyes to recover from his injuries, and laughed slowly: "Didn't that kid recognize me?
It’s far different, even if that kid is smart, he won’t notice it. Now he is hanging around in the temple, and I don’t want to meet him, otherwise it will be difficult for him to do things in the future!”
The god took the elixir and swallowed it without looking at it. He immediately felt a pure warm current swimming rapidly along the meridians. He couldn't help but praise: "Good stuff, there is absolutely no such thing on the market! Brother,
I think you might as well dig that guy Long Xingyun over, how about joining us with you and conquering the world together?"
Ye Cheng slowly shook his head and said: "I'm used to being lazy, and I've offended too many people, so I'm not suitable to join any organization. But if you have any big business, you can come to me to discuss it. As for that boy Long Xingyun, I may discuss it with you in the future.
There are many places where there will be friction, so don’t take me into account, just do whatever you want, after all, he is from the temple now!"
Above the black night sky, a half-broken moon gradually appeared, and the faint moonlight fell. Ye Cheng took out a long breath, stood up and said with a smile: "Maybe there won't be any big moves tonight, you
How is your recovery from your injury?”
The god also stood up, nodded and said: "Basically recovered to 50% to 60%, nothing serious, hurry back to the temple, what happened this time is no joke!"
After saying that, he raised his head and glanced at the top of the cliff where the top could not be seen, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, that boy Long Xingyun didn't chase him down, otherwise you and I would have become meat on the chopping board, but they must have thought that you and I
They both fell to death!"
Ye Cheng secretly sighed. He saved the God in front of so many people this time. If his identity was revealed, it would only force Long Xingyun to distinguish between himself and himself. Otherwise, his status in his temple would be extremely bad. After all, he himself
He has long been labeled as an evil heretic and is not tolerated by many well-known and decent sects.
Seemingly discovering his depression, the God reached out and patted Ye Cheng on the shoulder, comforting him and said, "It's okay. Even if you meet that kid in the future, he won't dare to make a move with you. Just be careful when the time comes!"
"Hey, after all, his status is different. If that's the case, what you say about him doing things in the future depends on fate. You are familiar with the terrain here, so hurry up and lead the way!"
The god nodded, and the moonlight quickly swept out, flashing continuously on the rugged mountain road.
Ye Cheng followed him quietly. Thinking of these repeated ambush, the god was physically and mentally exhausted, and he had to look for the possible spy. It was really nerve-wracking, but he himself was not feeling well either.
Not only did he and Long Xingyun split into two factions for the first time, but there might be more conflicts in the future, which was really not what he wanted to see.
After about a cup of tea, on the top of the dark mountain in front of me, I could vaguely see a sliver of lights, which must be the temple. And surrounding the foot of the mountain hundreds of feet away, there were even more flames filling the sky, stretching for miles.
They were all swaying figures, and they were all disciples of the six sects, some Jianghu teams, and even gangs of players who wanted to fish in troubled waters.
The wind on the top of the mountain was very strong, constantly blowing up the clothes of the two people. The god stopped and said: "They should not make any big moves tonight, but the crisis tomorrow will be the biggest disaster for our Mingjiao. If I send Zhongshang
If your respect is still there, why would it be these people’s turn to be arrogant!”
Ye Cheng withdrew his gaze and was not in a hurry. The two of them wandered slowly and said with a smile: "You are doing well. No matter whether the Ming Cult is destroyed or not, at least there is resistance. Many of your disciples can be regarded as the same as the sect.
I have lived and died together, but I don’t know how my sect disappeared. It’s a pity that it was wiped out like this. I’m satisfied!”
The god was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said: "I don't think you feel sad, brother, but don't even think about avenging the Wudang lineage. That Zhang Sanfeng is simply not something you and I can reach. Besides,
There are so many masters in the sect, and their background is quite profound, and the only ones who can compare with them are the Shaolin lineage!"
Thinking of the glance he had received from Master Huang Jue that day, Ye Cheng felt a twinge of guilt in his heart. That old Taoist priest was the master of San Jue Taoist. He was already unfathomable. He really didn't know who the legendary Zhang Sanfeng was who had become the master of the gods.
At this level, the shame of being wiped out by a first-blood sect is probably a very distant dream.
"Okay, okay, brother, your strength is outstanding. Even among the first batch of masters, you can enter the front row. Among the people I know, there are only a handful of people who are stronger than you. I can't say for sure.
In one day you get the magical power and can kill the Wudang Clan with one sword, haha——"
Seeing Ye Cheng's slightly depressed look, Tianshen knew that he had a scar, so he hurriedly started joking, relaxing the somewhat tense atmosphere.
Ye Cheng didn't know what he was thinking, so he walked away and said softly: "This account will be settled sooner or later. It's just a matter of time. What about Wudang? Even if everyone in the world is my enemy, I, the watcher, will not
I will be worried and scared, they are just stepping stones for me to explore the ultimate in martial arts!"
The god behind him was slightly shocked and couldn't help but look up. The lonely and determined figure was thin in the strong wind, but the inexplicable firm will made it difficult for him to calm down. It seemed that this slightly weak body would be here.
Heaven and earth reveal his extraordinaryness.
Everyone's path has its own extraordinary features, or his path is just to fight alone.
The god sighed slightly in his heart, and immediately followed him in big strides, with a faint smile on his lips. At least he had a path of his own choice. Being able to follow the path of his own choice was also an achievement.
