Chapter 170

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

Not to mention the cliff, there is a purple kite sword box on the back, even if it is a mountain of Wanren, he dare to jump.

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

If there is no other treasure in the body, unless you have the ability to volley, you will not dare to jump with a unique skill.

No matter how strong your cultivation base is, you will fall into flesh on the spot in a constant fall.

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

The cliff here is obviously no trivial matter.

As soon as they fell into the abyss, a series of cold fronts filled with evil spirits swept across the sky from all directions.

The yin wind is extremely cold, and the suffocating energy contained in every wisp of wind is like an attack from a strong man in a half-step profound entrance.

Under the cliff, the wind and wind continue to turbulence and turbulence.

Bang bang bang!

In the depths of Lin Yun, he couldn’t control his physical body, and the ancient sword box behind it almost didn’t work.

No matter how he manipulates, in this gloomy wind, he can’t get rid of the turbulent turbulence.

The body was falling, with waves of impact.

“It’s cold…”

Yue Weiwei hugged Lin Yun’s neck tightly, her lips were purple with cold, and her face was pale.

The usual slyness in his eyes was missing, and he looked a little frightened. In the blink of an eye, his body became cold.

Relying on the powerful body, the purple thunder fire burst out from the thunder flame mark in the purple iris flower at the dantian in Lin Yun’s body.

Drive away the chill from its body, so as not to freeze into ice cubes.

Looking down, Yue Weiwei’s eyes could no longer be opened, her lips were frozen into purple, trembling slightly.

Prove that the other party is still alive.

Have to think of a way, or both of them will have to die here.

Lin Yun is still relying on his physical body to support him, but seeing his bruised and bruised body, it will be a matter of time before he can’t hold it.

Reckless…

It’s not justified if I die to nothing, and even hurt others.

The strong desire to survive caused Lin Yun to bite his breath and not relax, thinking hard about countermeasures while falling.

Now, the spirit element is almost exhausted, and the body cannot be used in the turbulence.

Being chased and killed all the way, Lin Yun exhausted a lot of his hole cards, and the only sword light that lingered around the Broken Sword Martial Soul was the only one that could be used.

Puff!

A few more evil spirits turned into a cold wind, hitting Lin Yun’s body, causing him to spit out blood.

The purple jade light on his body gradually dimmed, which was a signal that the Lei Yan combat body was about to be unable to hold it.

“Fight!”

If the Thunder Flame didn’t exist, with his strength, he would be bombarded to death by Yin Sha on the spot.

In the desperate situation, Lin Yun greeted the flying evil spirits and blasted out with a punch.

The ray of sword light beside Broken Sword Martial Soul moved with his heart, rushing into his arm and blending with the fist.

Combination of fist and sword!

In the bang, the ray of sword light exploded violently along with the fist light, and the scattered sword strength offset the many cloudy winds around it.

Lin Yun suddenly felt lighter, and the purple ice kite on the ancient sword box, the instigator’s wings, carried him to float.

“good chance!”

The countercurrent was only temporarily dissipated, the opportunity was fleeting, Lin Yun’s eyes swept away. Using the technique of both rigidity and softness, a softness develops under the feet, volleying a little bit.

His body swished, bounced towards the cliff, and then clung to the cliff.

Huh!

Just as he climbed up the cliff, gusts of cloudy wind rose again underneath, and the turbulence agitated again.

Fearing to be stirred in by the turbulence again, Lin Yun saw a gap not far away and rushed in quickly.

call out!

As soon as he got into the gap in the cliff, Lin Yun felt a gloomy wind behind him, swept away, volleyed and agitated.

“so close!”

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

A look of anticipation surged in Lin Yun’s heart, holding Yue Weiwei, and walking towards the crack.

After a while, when he came to a cave that was not big or small, he found that the road was completely blocked.

Reaching out to touch the surrounding rock walls, the ice was as cold as deep iron, and he couldn’t break it with his strength.

A dead end…

“At least, there is no turbulence in this place.”

Lin Yun comforted herself. Just as she was about to wake Yue Weiwei, she suddenly found that the other party was covered in ice, her eyes closed tightly.

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

I underestimated the cold here and hurt others.

He has a thunder-flaming body, is very angry, and has practiced pure Yang Gong. The cold here, for a while, it can’t help him.

But Yue Weiwei was different, and her injury was not light.

After falling into the stream of yin wind, the evil spirit of yin invaded her body all the time.

Until now, the cold has penetrated into the bone marrow and is in danger.

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

The innate pure yang power ran wildly, and a scorching breath poured into the opponent’s body along the palm of his hand.

His pure Yang Lingyuan had long been replaced by Ziyuan Sword Art, and now he is running this skill again. Undoubtedly, the Purple Kite Sword Art that had been cultivated to the first level caused a slight blow.

The outline of the purple iris flower at the pubic area was dimmed a little bit.

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

Continue to run, the purple kite sword art that has just been heavy, I’m afraid it will collapse soon.

It’s important to save people right now, but nothing else.

Chi Chi!

A trace of cold and suffocating air escaped from Yue Weiwei’s body and turned into a faint smoke.

His pale complexion gradually became ruddy, and Lin Yun’s continuous injection of pure Yang Lingyuan had an obvious effect.

Click!

There was a crisp sound inside the body, but the outline of the purple iris flower condensed by the purple iris sword art, completely shattered.

The golden flames of the cyclone, re-formed, entrenched above the dantian.

Feeling that the other party’s body was filled with pure Yang Reiki, Lin Yun slowly stopped his movement.

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

I remembered that there seemed to be a low-quality lava heart in the storage bag, so I took it out.

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

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

He still didn’t give up, trying to find out if there was any other divergence.

I can’t, I’ve been stuck in this place all the time.

But still disappointed, there is no other divergence in the narrow gap. Back along the road, there is only one exit, which is Yinfengjian!

Observing the edge of the gap for a while, the turbulent current is still turbulent in the stream of yin wind, and the yin wind does not dissipate.

At the far bottom, I don’t know what is hidden, there is always an overcast storm.

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

“The Purple Kite Sword Art is broken, let’s reconsolidate it first.”

He has nearly 20,000 Xiantian Pills on his body, but there is no shortage of resources.

The originally depleted spirit element, with the absorption of Xiantian Pill, filled up again. At the pubic area, the golden flames of pure Yang Gong condensed, whistling non-stop.

After the Ling Yuan was replenished, Lin Yun reactivated the Purple Kite Sword Art.

With the movement of the exercises, the wounds on the physical body slowly healed. Thunder Yan combat body, powerful physical recovery ability, once again revealed.

However, this practice caused Lin Yun to panic slightly.

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

Could it be said that after breaking the gong once, one cannot practice again.

this……

Lin Yun couldn’t help but feel lost. The Purple Kite Sword Art is a skill tailored for swordsmen.

I want to find another, similar exercise method, it is as difficult as reaching the sky.

What’s more terrible is that this Purple Kite Sword Art is the only key that can refine the ancient sword box.

It seems that the inheritance between him and this Purple Kite Sword Saint is not close to each other.

After trying for several hours, Lin Yun reluctantly opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes surged. His whole body was filled with surging spirits, and his cultivation base seemed to be faintly about to break through again, but it made him a little bit dumbfounded.

It’s finally a bit of 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 leisurely, looked around in confusion.

“It’s a safe place, but it’s still turbulent and windy outside. It’s hard to get out.”

“Then it’s still in the wind and wind, and it’s not dead… The two of us are really fateful.”

A smile appeared on Yue Weiwei’s face, and she stretched out her arms lazily, without a hint of desperation.

“Yinfengjian? This place is called Yinfengjian?” Lin Yun asked suspiciously.

“you do not know?”

Yue Weiwei’s face showed a sudden look: “That’s right, if you know it, you won’t jump down, this place is the dead place in the Qingyang world. The bottom of the abyss was originally sealed with a source of evil, but later it was sealed. Damaged, it becomes what it looks like now.”

“Blame me for being reckless.”

“Hehe, don’t blame you, it’s a dead end to be caught by Si Xueyi anyway. By the way, the cold poison on my body is not easy to get rid of, how did you do it?” Yue Weiwei narrowed her eyes and looked at Lin. Yun laughed softly.

“It’s hard to get rid of…”

“My physique, once the cold poison invades, it is difficult to resist. When I was a child, I almost died several times, and it is not easy to live to this day… Have you broken your gong?”

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

When both put their hands on the other’s wrists, they showed an expression of surprise.

Lin Yun nodded, and roughly recounted the previous experience of driving her away from the cold.

“Possibly retrograde, this is a great practice taboo…but if you want to cultivate again, it’s not that simple.” Yue Weiwei said regretfully.

“But I can’t watch you die either.”

Lin Yun laughed softly, but he wouldn’t be too entangled, so if you give him another chance, he will still do the same.

“Hee hee, this sounds really happy.”

With a red smile on Yue Weiwei’s face, she whispered softly: “This girl’s life is naturally more important than any exercise. If I can’t wake up, you will have to be trapped in the wind in your life.”

“Can you get out?”

“No hurry, first help Brother Yun to re-practice this Purple Kite Sword Art. It’s a taboo to break the power and go retrograde, but if you can break it and stand up, it will be another opportunity.”

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

At first glance, there are at least three thousand high-grade spirit stones.

Lin Yun was slightly startled, the girl was so big that she carried so many high-grade spirit stones with her.

But what made him more curious was what exactly did Yue Weiwei do this time.

Seeing Yue Weiwei, her hands were dancing, as if she was crossing a butterfly. The high-grade spirit stones in mid-air quickly dispersed and arranged in a mysterious light array in the cave.

The vigorous aura of heaven and earth flows in a strange way in the formation.

“what is this?”

“Qianyuan returns to the heavenly formation. The exercises I practice requires nine breaks, nine births and nine extinctions before it can be consummated. Without this Qianyuan returns to the heavenly formation, it would be impossible to kill.”