Shu Han was carrying Meng Shuran on his back, the Bafang Evil Sword was inserted deeply into the cliff of Tianluo Abyss, and he was hanging on the stone wall by the hilt of the sword. At this time, although he was in a mess, all his magic power was gone, and various injuries were intertwined, making him extremely weak.
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However, Shu Han still felt that a huge burden had been lifted.
He killed Shi Hongzhen who recognized his identity and solved his serious worries.
Meng Shuran's nervous mood also relaxed, and her tight body hung limply on Shu Han's body.
At this time, she finally saw this person clearly.
After spending more than two months with Shu Han, I always felt that this man was an ascetic monk with a pure heart, gentle and gentle in his behavior, and although he was strong, he didn't seem to have experienced any big storms. But now Meng Shuran finally saw another side of him.
He is calm in the face of danger and has a tough mind. He is not only resourceful but also decisive in killing.
She used her wisdom and strength to retrogradely kill the Danjie monk during the foundation building period. This feat was something she had never heard of before.
At this time, she felt a little lucky in her heart. Fortunately, he was on her side. If this person was on the opposite side, Meng Shuran would shudder just thinking about it.
Shu Han hung on the cliff to rest for a while and asked in a low voice: "Are you okay?"
Although Meng Shuran was seriously injured, Shu Han's wine was very effective. After just one sip, the warm medicine was healing her injuries.
She nodded and said, "I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me. You'd better find a way to get up quickly."
Shu Han nodded and took back the Yang Lei Jinsuo that tightly tied Meng Shuran and the Tianyu White Phoenix Armor that was transferred to her body.
Meng Shuran's performance just now made him couldn't help but nod. She didn't look like the kind of flower that was pampered and raised in a greenhouse. She had experienced a lot of ups and downs, otherwise she wouldn't be so keen to seize the opportunity to take action.
Her charm caught Shi Hongzhen off guard and slowed down his reaction, otherwise Shu Han would not have been able to win over Shi Hongzhen so easily.
Meng Shuran cried out in pain as Yang Lei's golden rope was withdrawn. The tightly contracted golden rope left bruises and marks on her delicate body. However, she did not blame Shu Han for his rough tactics. After all, the situation was critical at that time and she was unconscious.
In the past, it was understandable that the binding would be a bit heavy.
Without the binding of the golden rope, Meng Shuran was a little weak, hanging on Shu Han's back and slowly falling.
Shu Han quickly stretched out his hand to support her and said, "Hold on for a while, and I'll take you up right away."
Feeling Shu Han's warm hands supporting her buttocks, Meng Shuran's heartbeat couldn't help but beat a little faster. She mustered up the strength to hang tightly on Shu Han's back and nodded lightly.
Shu Han raised his head and looked at the cliff edge at the top, which was about a thousand and a half feet away from him.
For monks who have lost their magic power, it may be a bit out of reach.
But for Shu Han, one thousand and fifty feet is nothing.
Shu Han dug a groove in the hard cliff with his bare hands, pulled out the Bafang Evil Sword that was inserted into the cliff, and stepped on the groove with his right foot to exert force. With a bang, the stone wall at the groove was cracked by him, and he
He jumped up with Meng Shuran and flew directly to the cliff fifty feet above.
Shu Han was a little dissatisfied with this height.
According to his peak state, he could stand up to two hundred feet, not to mention fifty feet.
Shu Han thought to himself that if Hei Wen wanted to exert his true power, he still had to pour in mana.
The Bafang Evil-Breaking Sword was inserted into the cliff again, and Shu Han followed suit, leaping upward fifty feet to fifty feet.
He felt as if he were walking on flat ground, but it hurt Meng Shuran behind him.
Without her magic power, she is really just a weak woman. A weak woman is like duckweed under Shu Han's explosive power. She was almost knocked down by Shu Han's powerful explosive power several times.
She was too embarrassed to ask Shu Han to hug her from the front, not wanting to burden him any more, so she had no choice but to tightly wrap her legs and arms around Shu Han's powerful body.
As Shu Han got closer and closer to the cliff, he could see that in the distant sky, fire and thunder were still intertwined in the dark clouds. This meant that their fight was not over yet.
The fact that the fight has reached this point shows that neither side can do anything to the other. It is meaningless to continue fighting like this. On the contrary, it will only increase the internal friction between the two sides.
Shu Han thought to himself that this was not in line with Song Jinglun's personality. In his impression, Song Jinglun was the kind of person who did not fight uncertain battles.
He didn't think any more and continued climbing the cliff.
Suddenly, a melodious piano sound came from far and near.
As soon as the sound of the piano was poured into his ears, it immediately lingered and resounded in Shu Han's soul. The sound was small, but such a small sound of the piano was like a big bell in Shu Han's mind, shaking his consciousness upside down.
, blurred consciousness.
So familiar! What is this...
Suddenly, Shu Han's back felt cold.
Death-killing magic sound!
He turned around suddenly and felt the tenderness behind him disappear. Meng Shuran had fallen from his back. Shu Han quickly threw out the Yang Lei Golden Rope to tie her waist. He looked at Meng Shuran's face, already in a daze.
The next moment, Shu Han was no better. He felt dizzy and the world in front of him was spinning.
My head felt as if a large bucket of lead water had been poured into it, and it felt so heavy that it just wanted to fall down.
Golden light mantra! Recite the golden light mantra quickly!
"The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the fundamental root of all things, cultivated for hundreds of millions of kalpas..."
However, the golden light spell had no effect at all. Shu Han gradually lost control of his body and fell straight down from the cliff while grabbing the Bafang Evil Sword.
"Oops! There is no magic power, the golden light spell is invalid..."
Shu Han's soul was shaken by waves of faint, life-threatening demonic sounds, and he almost fainted.
Just this subtle demonic sound is thousands of times more terrifying than the ghosts and ghosts back then.
However, he bit his lips tightly and used the severe pain to maintain his last bit of consciousness.
Although his consciousness was in a trance and his body was out of control, Shu Han knew very well that he was falling into the sky and into the abyss.
The distance was close to two thousand feet. If he fell unconscious like this, he would really die.
The last bit of clarity gained from the severe pain vaguely told Shu Han to calm down, never pass out, and find a way to save himself! He couldn't just fall to death!
Gradually, Shu Han fell into the sky and fell into the abyss for more than two thousand feet, and he was about to hit the bottom with the last thousand feet.
At this time, the endless darkness in the Tianlu Abyss surged over, the sunlight shining down from the top of the cliff became weaker and weaker, and the weak water vapor became stronger and stronger. However, the fatal demonic sound calling for life also became weaker and weaker,
Shu Han gradually began to regain some of his consciousness and could feel the high-speed airflow coming to his face.
He knew he was about to hit bottom and had to reduce his speed before hitting bottom in order to survive.
At this time, there were no cliffs on either side, no place for him to use his strength to slow down.
Shu Han realized that Yang Lei Jinsuo was still holding his hand, and he quickly pulled hard, and Meng Shuran's delicate body emerged in front of him from the darkness below. He put his arms around her body, black lines appeared on his arms, and all over his body
All the energy rushed to his right hand.
"drink!"
Suddenly, a small burst of heavenly fire energy burst out from his fist.
The strong reaction force dragged Shu Han down sharply.