Ye Zhikuang had no choice, and without even frowning, he bent down, picked up the vine he was stepping on, and jumped in an instant.

Her body fell rapidly, clinging to the cane.

Suddenly, the cold air rushed towards my face.

She felt that she was in extremely cold weather.

All limbs will be frozen into ice cubes.

The cold wind stung her face.

But she retained a clear consciousness.

She didn't know that the moment she jumped down, Murong Fu jumped down after her without much hesitation.

When Nie Jing and Baili Xuanfeng tried to stop him, they had already jumped off the cliff one after another.

They lay worriedly on the top of the cliff and called sadly: "Elder Murong, Tiantian, Zhikuang..."

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Falling into the air, Ye Zhikuang saw the dark yellow light flashing between the cliffs below.

It was a cave carved into the cliff wall.

She thought: Tiantian should be there!

Just as she was about to descend into the cave, her strength suddenly went cold.

Just hear a "crack" sound.

The thick rattan in his hand broke inexplicably, and after a while, the rattan was broken.

She let out a low cry, and her body descended even faster.

The shadow martial spirit is following her!

And what that person wanted was not for her to jump off the cliff alive.

This was something she had expected.

"Hahahahaha..." The laughter sounded again.

This time, the place where the laughter came from can be clearly distinguished.

That's what spread in the cave.

Ye Zhikuang kicked his legs fiercely, turned over in the air, and reached out to grab the remaining branches and vines attached to the cliff wall.

Then, she grabbed one, and the shadow martial soul mercenary who followed her jumped down and chopped it off.

"Sneak attack in secret, you can be considered a hero, dirty!" Ye Zhikuang threw it upwards with a fierce look, and quickly took out the colorful stone with his left hand.

Swing it upwards based on your feeling.

"Crack, chop, chop!" The colorful rocks only hit the cliff wall.

Even with a keen 'smell', it can't withstand the invisible attacks and dodges of the shadow martial soul mercenaries.

When the colorful stone hit the cliff wall, it bounced back violently.

Fly quickly in the direction of Ye Zhikuang.

Ye Zhikuang ducked sideways, but at the moment she dodged, a hand struck her neck heavily.

She groaned, and suddenly felt her neck being pricked by several needles. The cold feeling spread around her neck, and her head felt very heavy.

The scene in front of him became blurry, his consciousness became more and more scattered, and within a short time, Ye Zhikuang fainted.

…

The sound of water flowing "didi, da da".

Musty smell in the air, damp ground!

Such an uncomfortable environment made the unconscious man gradually wake up.

"Are you awake?" A mocking voice suddenly sounded.

Ye Zhi, whose head was already heavy, was so violent that he shuddered.

Even though her subconscious resisted waking up, she still struggled to open her eyes.

What he saw was a woman in purple clothes, with a proud smile on her charming face, and a cold and cruel light in her eyes.

She walked around Ye Zhikuang and said, "Are you comfortable?"

Ye Zhikuang wanted to move, but found that his body couldn't exert any strength at all.

"Oh, stop struggling. Is it so easy to cure cartilage powder?" The woman stopped behind her, bent down, and pressed the silver needle on her neck with her fingers.

The silver needle that had already penetrated deeply into Ye Zhikuang's body was now as deep as half a finger.
Chapter completed!