At the moment when Leng junao and Leng Siyan reached out their hands at the same time, a light of the sword flashed in the air, and dragon six took advantage of the situation to sneak attack Leng junao.

Leng Siyan has caught the talisman in Leng junao's hand. The evil spirit and sneer of his lips expand infinitely. He turns his fist into his palm and pushes lin'er out of his hand.

Lin'er spat out a mouthful of blood, and his petite body flew out and fell straight into the abyss.

At this critical moment, Leng junao, who is about to deal with the attack of dragon six, immediately closes his hand, turns around and pours on lin'er in the air. The cold light in dragon six's hand cuts straight at his back.

At the same time, a flash of lightning passed through the cold light and hit Leng Siyan on the ganoderma platform.

Leng junao's armor was directly split in two, and the red blood was splashed down with the rain, just like the blood rain.

The man's strong body is only stiff in the air for a few seconds. Then he falls down and reaches for lin'er.

"Ah -"

on the Ganoderma lucidum stage, Leng Siyan covered his face with a scream. He felt the burning pain on his face was almost suffocating. He even smelled the smell of the meat being burnt.

Dragon six flurried people will be the second prince down, Ganoderma lucidum stage, from beginning to end, no one noticed there is a murmuring old woman.

The flower mother-in-law also did not glance at those people: "do evil by oneself, do not live!"

Between the cliffs, Zhao Wanxi was drenched with rain, and seemed to hear people's voice. This time, it didn't seem like an illusion.

In the wind and rain, she felt the wind falling over her head. She looked up and exclaimed: "lin'er --"

then another silver light flashed by. She didn't see the eye. The man in military uniform was the seventh prince she was looking forward to. His big hand was desperate to catch lin'er who was falling rapidly.

Zhao Wanxi had no time to think, so she jumped down. Her body was tied with a safety rope. She grabbed Leng junao's hand, and the man's other hand also grabbed lin'er's trouser legs, but the rope obviously couldn't bear the weight of three people.

"Xi'er, let go, don't be silly..."

Leng junao's face was pale, and his fatigue and blood loss made him feel weak.

"Live and die together!"

Zhao Wanxi could clearly feel the silver hook trembling, the rope and their three bodies trembling.

Leng Jun's deep eagle eyes were covered with mist. He looked down at lin'er. Xiaowa'er's body was sliding down a little bit, and his trousers were about to fall.

Looking up again, the color of a woman's pupil turns into ink. Her eyes are crystal clear.

"Xi'er, live well."

In the rainstorm and thunder, the man's hand is tight, and he pushes her up the cliff with his internal force. However, he and lin'er's bodies are also affected by the force and fall more sharply into the bottomless abyss.

The sky is vast, with red clouds on top and Qiyun River on the bottom. The sound of water suddenly disappears.

Zhao Wanxi's body was pushed back to the cliff by the man, just happened to break the blooming sea anethole.

A cool feeling from her fingertips into the body, melt into the blood, but Zhao Wanxi has not recovered, she set her eyes to the abyss, a large and a small two shadows have disappeared.

She wants to go down to find them, live to see people, die to see corpses!

Zhao Wanxi directly cut off her safety rope and climbed down the steep cliff, completely forgetting haifenhua, grandma Hua and everything.