Chapter 157

When he saw the cliff, Lin Yun was overjoyed and jumped off almost without any hesitation.

Not to mention the cliff, with the purple kite sword box on his back, he dared to jump even in the high mountains.

As for Si Xueyi, Lin Yun was certain that the other party would definitely not dare to jump.

If there is no strange treasure in his body, unless he has the ability to fly through the air, he is a stunt and dare not jump.

No matter how strong your cultivation base is, you will continue to fall and fall into flesh on the spot.

But when Lin Yun fell, he regretted it in his heart.

The cliff here is obviously no trivial matter.

As soon as it fell into the abyss, cold fronts filled with yin and evil spirits swept across the sky and covered the sky from all directions.

The yin wind was extremely cold, and the evil energy contained in every wisp of wind was like an attack from a half-step deep entrance powerhouse.

Under the cliff, the cloudy wind continued, and the turbulent flow was turbulent.

Bang bang bang!

In the depths of Lin Yun, he could not control his body, and the ancient sword box behind him was almost useless.

No matter how he manipulated it, he couldn't get rid of the turbulent turbulent current in this gloomy wind.

The body is falling, suffering from waves of impacts.

"It's so cold..."

Yue Weiwei hugged Lin Yun's neck tightly, her lips were frozen purple, and her face was pale.

The usual cunning and agility in his eyes disappeared, and he looked a little frightened. In the blink of an eye, his body became cold.

Relying on his powerful body, within Lin Yun's body, the imprint of thunder flames in the purple iris flower in his dantian erupted in circles of purple thunder fires.

It will drive away the cold in its body, so that it will not freeze into ice cubes.

Looking down, Yue Weiwei couldn't open her eyes anymore, her lips were frozen into purple, trembling slightly.

Prove that the other party is still alive.

We have to find a way, otherwise both of them will have to die here.

Lin Yun is now relying on his physical body to support it, but seeing his bruised body, it is only a matter of time before he can't support it.

reckless...

It's hard to justify my own death, and it's implicated others.

The strong desire to survive caused Lin Yun to take a deep breath and try to think about countermeasures as he fell.

Now, the spiritual energy is almost exhausted, and the body cannot be used in the turbulent flow.

Being chased and killed all the way, Lin Yun exhausted a lot of trump cards, and the only thing he could use was the ray of sword light that lingered around the Broken Sword Martial Soul.

Pfft!

There were a few more yin and evil qi, which turned into cold wind and hit Lin Yun, causing him to spit out blood.

The purple jade glow on his body gradually dimmed, which was a signal that the Thunder Flame Battle Body was about to lose its strength.

"Fight!"

If the Lei Yan battle body does not exist, with his strength, he will be bombarded by Yin Sha and die on the spot.

In a desperate situation, Lin Yun faced the several yin shackles that flew over and slammed it out.

The sword light next to the Broken Sword Martial Soul moved with one's heart, smashed into the arm and merged with the fist light.

Fist and sword in one!

In the bang, that ray of sword light exploded violently with the fist, and the scattered sword energy offset the many yin winds around.

Lin Yun suddenly felt his body light up, and the purple ice kite on the ancient sword box, with the wings of the agitator, carried him to float.

"good chance!"

The countercurrent was only temporarily dispersed, the opportunity was fleeting, and Lin Yun's eyes swept away. Using the technique of combining rigidity and softness, a softness is born under the feet, and the volley is empty.

With a swish of his body, he bounced towards the cliff, and then grabbed onto the cliff.

Whoosh!

Just as he climbed up the cliff, a gust of gloomy wind rose again below, and the turbulent flow stirred up again.

Afraid of being disturbed by the turbulent flow again, Lin Yun saw a gap not far away, and hurried in.

call out!

As soon as he got into the gap on the cliff, Lin Yun felt a gloomy wind behind him, sweeping away, and agitating in the sky.

"so close!"

I don't know if there is a head in front of this gap.

A trace of anticipation surged in Lin Yun's heart, hugging Yue Weiwei and walking forward through the crack.

After a while, I came to the caves everywhere, and found that the roads were all blocked.

Reaching out to touch the rock wall around Pan, it was as cold to the bone, as strong as black iron, and could not be shattered by his strength.

dead end...

"At least, there is no turbulent flow generated by the cloudy wind in this place."

Lin Yun comforted himself, just as he was about to wake Yue Weiwei, he suddenly found that the other party was covered in ice and his eyes were tightly closed.

On the eyelashes, there is still a chance that the cold will condense into ice.

However, he underestimated the coldness here and the harm to others.

He has the Thunder Flame Fighting Body, he is very fiery, and he has practiced Pure Yang Gong. The cold air here, for a while, can't help him.

But Yue Weiwei was different, she was not lightly injured.

After falling into the yin wind stream, the yin evil energy was invading her body all the time.

Until now, the cold has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and it is at stake.

Lin Yun placed her on the ground and patted her shoulder with a palm.

Innate Pure Yang Gong was running wildly, and hot breaths poured into the opponent's body along the palm of his hand.

His pure Yang Lingyuan, which has long been replaced by the Ziyuan Sword Art, is now running again. Undoubtedly, the Ziyuan Sword Art, which has been cultivated to the first level, caused a little blow.

Seeing the outline of the purple iris at the dantian, it dimmed a little.

Instead, the cyclone of pure Yanggong continues to grow, and there is a tendency to replace it.

Continue to run, the first-layer Ziyuan Sword Art, I am afraid that it will collapse soon.

Saving people is the most important thing right now, but he doesn't care about anything else.

Chi Chi!

A trace of cold and evil energy escaped from Yue Weiwei's body and turned into a faint smoke.

His pale complexion gradually turned rosy, and the pure Yang Lingyuan that Lin Yun kept pouring into, the effect was quite obvious.

Click!

There was a crisp sound in the body, but it was the outline of the purple iris flower condensed by the Ziyuan Sword Art, which was completely shattered.

The golden flame vortex, reshaped, entrenched above the dantian.

Feeling that the opponent's body was already filled with pure yang aura, Lin Yun slowly stopped the exercise.

Looking at Yue Weiwei, who was still in a coma, Lin Yun took out his cloak from the storage bag and put it on the other side.

I also remembered that there seemed to be a lava core of low quality in the storage bag, and I took it out together.

The scorching lava core illuminates the dark cave while dispelling the chill in the cave.

After Lin Yun placed the opponent carefully, he got up and walked back along the crack.

He still didn't give up, and wanted to find out if there were any other forks.

I can't, I'm stuck in this place all the time.

But still disappointed, there is no other fork in the narrow gap. Returning along the road, there is only one exit, that is Yinfengjian!

Observing the edge of the gap for a moment, in the overcast wind stream, there is still a turbulent flow, and the overcast wind does not disperse.

Far-reaching bottom, I don't know what is hidden, there is always a cloudy storm.

Shaking his head, Lin Yun returned to the cave, Yue Weiwei closed her eyes and was still sleeping.

"Ziyuan Sword Art is broken, let's regroup first."

The Xiantian Pills on his body are close to more than 20,000, but they are not short of resources.

The originally depleted spiritual essence refilled with the absorption of the Xiantian Pill. At the dantian, the golden flames condensed by pure Yang Gong swirled non-stop.

After the spiritual energy was replenished, Lin Yun restarted the Ziyuan Sword Art.

With the operation of the exercise, the wounds on the flesh slowly healed. The Thunder Flame Battle Body, the powerful physical recovery ability, was revealed again.

However, this practice made Lin Yun a little panicked.

After hundreds of Xiantian Pills were consumed, the pure Yang Lingyuan remained stubborn, and the Ziyuan Sword Art could never really condense.

Could it be that after one broken gong, one cannot practice again.

This……

Lin Yun couldn't help but feel lost in his heart, the Ziyuan Sword Technique was simply a technique tailored for swordsmen.

If you want to find another one, a similar exercise is as difficult as going to the sky.

What's more terrible is that this Ziyuan Sword Art is the only key that can refine the ancient sword box.

It seems that his inheritance with this Ziyuan Juggernaut has lost the fate of silk.

After trying for several more hours, Lin Yun just opened his eyes helplessly, and his eyes were full of light. The whole body is full of surging spiritual energy, and his cultivation base seems to have another breakthrough, but it makes him a little dumbfounded.

It's finally a little comfort, at least the effect of Xiantian Pill is still there.

"What is this place?"

The moment Lin Yun opened his eyes, Yue Weiwei, who woke up, looked around suspiciously.

"It's a safe place to live, but the outside is still turbulent, and the wind is constantly cloudy. It's as hard as going to the sky if you want to go out."

"That's why we're still in the dark wind, and we're not dead... We two really have a big fate."

A smile appeared on Yue Weiwei's face, and she stretched out her arms lazily, without the slightest look of deep despair.

"Yinfengjian? This place is called Yinfengjian?" Lin Yun asked suspiciously.

"You do not know?"

Yue Weiwei's face showed a stunned look: "That's right, if you knew, you wouldn't have jumped down, this place is the dead place in the Qingyang world. The bottom of the abyss was originally sealed with a source of yin and evil, and then it was sealed. It was damaged, and it became what it is now."

"Blame me for being reckless."

"Hee hee, I don't blame you, anyway, being caught by Si Xueyi is a dead end. By the way, the cold poison in my body is not easy to get rid of, how did you do it?" Yue Weiwei narrowed her eyes and looked at Lin Cloud, chuckled softly.

"It's hard to get rid of..."

"My physique, once the cold poison invades, it will be difficult to resist. When I was a child, I almost died several times, and it is not easy to survive until now... Have you broken your skills?"

Yue Weiwei's face changed slightly, and she felt that the spirit energy surging in Lin Yun's body had undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before.

When they both put their hands on each other's wrists, they showed expressions of surprise.

Lin Yun nodded and recounted the experience of expelling her from the cold before.

"Breaking the power and going backwards, this is a taboo in practice... But if you want to practice again, it's not that simple." Yue Weiwei said regretfully.

"But I can't watch you die."

Lin Yun laughed softly, but he wouldn't be too entangled. If he was given another chance, he would still do the same.

"Hee hee, this is really pleasing to hear."

A red smile appeared on Yue Weiwei's face, and she said softly, "This girl's life is naturally more important than any exercises. If I can't wake up, you will be trapped in the wind and wind for the rest of your life."

"Can you get out?"

"Don't worry, let's help our brother Yun to re-practice this Ziyuan sword art. Breaking the power and going backwards is a big taboo, but if you can break it and stand up, it will be another opportunity."

After Yue Weiwei finished speaking, she took out pure high-grade spirit stones and suspended them in the air.

At first glance, the number of high-grade spirit stones was at least three thousand.

Lin Yun was slightly startled, this girl was so talented, she actually carried so many high-grade spirit stones with her.

But what made him even more curious was what exactly this month Weiwei was doing.

Seeing Yue Weiwei, her hands danced like she was passing through a butterfly. The high-grade spirit stones in mid-air quickly dispersed, and were arranged in a mysterious light array in the cave.

The thick spiritual energy of heaven and earth flows in a strange way in the formation.

"What is this?" "Qianyuan returns to the sky array. The exercises I practice require nine times to break the power. After nine births and nine annihilations, it can be completed. arrive."