The sword was blocked by one foot of Huayun Tower. An invisible barrier blocked the sword edge. The sword edge hit the barrier, and the sword body shattered like thin ice, and the entire sword body shattered into slag.

There was only a bare sword hilt left in Bai Yugong's hand. She threw the sword hilt at Huayunlou with all her strength, but bounced back and hit her chest.

Bai Yugong screamed and fell from the air, his body crossed the fence and fell directly to the cliff.

The disciples exclaimed in unison that the woman was finally going to kill herself.

The bone boat on the Bagua Platform was gone, and the White Jade Palace fell into the clouds and mist. When he felt that he was bound to die, his body had already landed on the ground. He opened his eyes and found himself lying on the bone boat. Huayun Tower stood in front of the bone boat with his back on his back. After steadily catching her, the bone boat rose slowly.

Bai Yu Palace realized that the cultivation level of his and Hua Yunlou was very different, and he was afraid that he would not be able to avenge him in this life.

Hua Yunlou said: "Life and death are all in one thought. No one forces him to jump, he wants to jump."

Bai Yugong looked at Bai Wu beside him and suddenly felt that he was so lonely in this world. There was no one relative around him. An unprecedented sense of loneliness enveloped her heart. Her body curled up in the bone boat and sobbed in a low voice.

Hua Yunlou, who had no expression on his face, couldn't help frowning when he heard her sob.

Qin Lang jumped off the cliff without hesitation, and the mountain wind poured into his open mouth. The armor barrier covered with the bones quickly expanded. When he was in Bailongjiang, he was blown by Zhou Lianshi with a bone flute and defeated Zhou Lianshi by using the repulsation of the gas in his body to reverse the situation.

In the situation just now, Qin Lang had no choice. If he were just seven fourth-generation disciples represented by Lin Yifeng, he would probably have escaped from the sky with the White Jade Palace, but the appearance of Huayun Tower made it impossible for him to turn around.

Since he first met Huayunlou, Qin Lang has been respectful of this person. Huayunlou seems to have the ability to see through everything, and he is not humane. For some reason, Qin Lang always feels that he has a killing heart towards him. All signs indicate that the Ningcuiya incident was his deliberate arrangement, and it is not ruled out that he borrowed Xiao Kaibi's hand to eradicate himself.

The strategy of using the threatening strategy of the White Jade Palace did not play any role. Qin Lang had already begun to plan a brand new escape plan the moment he appeared in Huayun Tower.

If you choose to surrender, you will have a way out, not only yourself, but also the White Fox and Snow Dance.

You may die if you jump down, but it seems that there is still a great chance to escape. After inhaling enough mountain wind, the armor barrier around Qin Lang expanded like a ball, and the decline rate was significantly slowed down.

The cliff is very high. Only by measuring it yourself can you know the true meaning of the abyss. Death is not terrible, and the process of rushing to death is terrible.

Qin Lang was originally worried that Hua Yunlou would chase after him in the bone boat to see if they were dead, but fortunately this situation did not happen.

The mountain wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the direction is uncertain. The expanded body is greatly affected by the wind and is getting closer and closer to the cliff. This is not a good phenomenon. Qin Lang dances with his hands and feet, just like swimming in the air. Unfortunately, he does not have the relevant experience of parachuting in the air. Not only does he not stay away from the cliff, but he is getting closer and closer to the cliff.

Baihu Xuewu exclaimed: "...I'm going to bump into..."

Qin Lang said: "It's okay, don't be nervous..."

The body that expanded into a ball inevitably hit the cliff, and then rebounded. Xue Wu let out a scream, and her claws could no longer catch Qin Lang.

The direction of the wind was very chaotic, and a gust of mountain wind swept from below. Qin Lang floated upwards, thinking that the crisis had been temporarily relieved, but heard Xue Wu screaming: "Above, above!"

It is difficult for Qin Lang to turn his head in his current expansion state.

Just above them, there was a bird growing on the cliffs without touching it. The birds were covered with sharp spikes, densely packed like the tips of arrows.

Xue Wu said: "Come down, down!"

Qin Lang also wanted to go down, but he could not control his body at this moment. He was blown by the cold wind that rushed down and upwards and continued to rise.

Xue Wu grabbed Qin Lang's hair in panic, and the pure white hair on her body stood up, inevitable.

Qin Lang felt his back blocking for a moment, and hundreds of thorns penetrated his armor barrier. Qin Lang shouted: "Xuewu, dance!" He threw Xuewu out with force.

Xue Wu jumped into the sky to the raised rock in front of her. Before she could react next, she saw Qin Lang's body falling like a meteor.

The gas rushed out of the pierced crack, and Qin Lang swung like a rocket toward the abyss downward because of the recoil.

Even at such a life-and-death juncture, Qin Lang still maintained extraordinary calmness, pulled out a short knife and stabbed it into his chest, cutting the abdomen with one knife, allowing more gas to be discharged from the incision in front. Only in this way can the recoil force be minimized.

Everything came too quickly. Although Qin Lang chose all the response measures correctly, the time was too short and should have played a certain buffering role, but it still could not reverse the trend.

Through a layer of black mist, Qin Lang saw the scenery on the ground. The scenery quickly magnified at an astonishing speed, which showed how fast he fell.

Without time to react, Qin Lang's body fell to the ground. Fortunately, it was not a rock, but the soil was very hard and he could not feel the pain. His body became fragmented in the collision. The head that had just been connected was rolling down the slope not long ago.

In the field of vision, there was a world of wild rotation. When I smelled a rotten smell, my head turned to the swamp below the slope, and I was buffered. I turned slowly and slowly in the swamp, and finally stopped.

From Qin Lang's perspective, you can see the slope that just rolled down just now. It looks like a thirty-degree angle, not steep, but very long. If it were the past, it would be easy to climb up, but now I only have a bare head left, and I can only watch it.

I don’t know where my body went, and it is likely to be scattered at the initial landing point. When Li Kongshan’s tomb was in the tomb, the bones were disintegrated, but they were all found back at that time. Since that time, this time it is OK, it must be OK.

Qin Lang reminded himself to be calm and try to connect with his lost body, and work hard until the moon is in the middle of the sky. The beliefs and hopes in his heart become dimmer and dimmer with the arrival of the night. Perhaps the distance between his head and his body is too far away, so they cannot sense each other's existence.

Now we can only wait for foreign players, hoping that Xuewu will not give up, maybe it can find itself soon.

In the dark night, Qin Lang looked at the dark swamp with his black eyes. He began to think of a terrible reality. What if Xue Wu couldn't find him? What if no one would ever find him?

The night seemed to suddenly fall asleep, with a dead breath and a dead silence.

The crow's screams woke up the sleeping night. It flew down with its wings, stepped on Qin Lang's forehead, lowered its head, du! du! It actually began to peck at Qin Lang's eyes. Although its eyes were cracking in the fall, there was still some flesh and blood left.

Qin Lang saw the crow's sharp beak stabbing into his eyes, and even a bird could abuse him. What a sad fate, but he had no choice but to accept it.

In the swamp, a bone-like claw slowly rose out. Suddenly, the claw started like lightning, and grabbed the crow's legs with one hand.

The crow screamed and fluttered its wings, and its black feathers flew everywhere. A white bone skeleton crawled out of the swamp. They pulled one of the crow's legs with both hands, pulled it hard, and pulled it into two halves. Blood splattered everywhere, bursting Qin Lang's head and face.

The white bone skeleton threw the crow's body on the ground and looked down at Qin Lang.

Only half of the skeleton's head was left, and the other half should have been cut off by sharp weapons such as swords. The edges were neat and the inside was empty.

Qin Lang secretly admired the powerful vitality of the skeleton. He had become like this, and he was still dead without being stiff.

The skeleton looked at Qin Lang with a black eye socket. After looking at it for a while, it squatted down, as if thinking about life. After half an hour of thinking, it finally stretched out a pair of bone claws, grabbed half of its head, twisted it hard, and twisted its own head off its neck.

Qin Lang was startled by this guy's unexpected behavior, and he began to realize what the skeleton wanted to do.
Chapter completed!