However, as a sword cultivator, the sword is there, and the sword is destroyed and the person is killed. What's more, this is a virtual sword, which is more important than the natal magic weapon of a cultivator.

If the monk's natal magic weapon is destroyed, the monk will at most suffer severe damage and will not endanger his life.

But if the virtual sword is destroyed, the cultivation level will drop at the least, and will never be able to recover again. In the worst case, the death will be lost.

It can also be said that magic weapons are equivalent to weapons in the hands of monks, and then virtual swords are equivalent to weapons of the soul. It is conceivable how important the virtual swords are.

If he wants him to give up the Void Sword, it means he has given up his second life. Ye Lingfeng cannot do this.

But facing the attack of the strong man with black face, Ye Lingfeng was very palpitations. If this punch hit him firmly, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die and would temporarily lose his combat ability. This would be a fatal injury for him who was in the Tianyun Mountains.

"Boy, struggle. I like to see humans struggling dyingly. It makes people feel happy when they look at them. You should struggle quickly..."

The black-faced strong man saw Ye Lingfeng not moving, and even gave up his struggle. He thought that Ye Lingfeng was frightened by his powerful attack, so he couldn't help but laugh and remind him.

"Struggle? Haha, huh, I think you should struggle with, Blade Storm..." Ye Lingfeng sneered when he heard this, and did not give the black-faced strong man a chance to react. Blade Storm was directly cast.

For a moment, the killing sword energy containing the endless murderous intent and dark devouring power of Ye Lingfeng surged out of his body and rotated wildly.

Faced with the sudden outbreak of Ye Lingfeng, the strong man with black face was stunned and said, "What?"

However, time didn't wait for anyone. Just when he was stunned, the storm swept through, and countless sword blades slashed wildly on the black-faced strong man.

Although these sword blades did not cause serious fatal injuries to the black-faced strong man, the price was that it was large in number, which caught the black-faced strong man off guard for a while and let go of Ye Lingfeng's virtual sword.

Seeing this, Ye Lingfeng knew that the opportunity had come, but he did not continue to attack the black-faced strong man, but retreated and hurriedly called the old ghost and Yi Ruping and said, "The wind is tight, retreat quickly..."

Both of them were stunned when they heard this. They had never seen Ye Lingfeng and escaped in such a panic. They couldn't believe that this was really the Ye Lingfeng they knew? They didn't even react.

"Damn it!" Ye Lingfeng cursed inwardly when he saw this, shook himself and turned into a hurricane to sweep the two of them, and then disappeared from the spot.

"Damn it, I ran quite fast!"

After Ye Lingfeng left with the old ghost and Yi Ruping, the black-faced man also smashed the sword storm that Ye Lingfeng used.

However, he watched Ye Lingfeng disappear in front of him. As a master of the demon god level, which is equivalent to the peak of human cultivator's tribulation, he actually let a junior escape from his nose. This was a great insult to him.

However, this human does have two blows. Although this sword energy cannot cause fatal damage to him, it will also drop a visible blood mark with each slash and attack. It is very painful.

Ye Lingfeng was extremely fast and had long disappeared. At this time, he wanted to chase him, so it was obviously impossible to find him.

Moreover, he came out with a mission, which is not suitable for human monks to get too entangled, especially like Ye Ling.

If a genius like Feng is entangled to the end, it will be very detrimental to him.

In the end, not only did the task assigned to him by the demon queen not be able to complete, but even his life would be taken in, for the sake of a future strong man of the human race, he would not have made such a big sacrifice.

Then, the black-faced strong man disappeared between the dawn forests with a hunched body.

And how is Ye Lingfeng like?

Not good, very bad, it can be said that the situation is quite bad.

Just after Ye Ling turned into a hurricane and left with the old ghosts, not long after, the speed of the hurricane that Ye Ling Feng said became much slower until it finally disappeared.

Without the hurricane, Lao Gui and Yi Ruping were both stunned and almost fell off the cliff and became monks who fell to death from the air.

Fortunately, the two of them are also experienced and have quite a lot of emergency measures for emergencies. Almost the moment the hurricane disappeared, the two of them involuntarily used the wind-control technique.

It is precisely because the two of them have been in the world of cultivation all year round that their other abilities are not very powerful, but they are quite capable of dealing with sudden abnormalities.

It is precisely because of this that the two of them were prevented from becoming one of the monks who were killed by being thrown to death.

But both of them subconsciously used the Fenghuang technique, but Ye Lingfeng was in trouble.

Although he caused the black-faced strong man to release his virtual sword with the sword blade storm, he also bought him time to escape.

However, the black-faced strong man's sure-winning punch hit him. Although it was not fatal, it also caused his qi and blood to churn and he could not activate his magic power in a short period of time.

Before, it turned into a hurricane and relied on strong will and forced mobilization of mana.

It’s just that he knew the reason for doing this, but he had no choice, because if he didn’t do that, no one of the three of them would escape death!

Now, it is safe to calculate the distance, and the obsession in his heart has also fallen, and the situation in his body is getting worse and worse. Not to mention using magic power to use the wind control technique, it is a blessing that can save your life and this body of cultivation.

"Ye Lingfeng..."

"Young Master..."

Seeing Ye Lingfeng's figure falling straight towards the cliff like a kite with a broken string, the old ghost and Yi Ruping screamed at the same time and flew towards the place where Ye Lingfeng fell.

However, the mountains are surrounded by mountains and are covered with fog. This fog can not only block the monk's sight, but also make the monks accelerate the consumption of their magic power. Lao Gui and Yi Ruping have experience of this.

Therefore, with their current flying speed, they could not catch up with Ye Lingfeng at all. Ye Lingfeng's figure gradually fell down and had already passed the cliff.

Seeing this, Yi Ruping was very anxious and suddenly burst out from somewhere, causing her speed to suddenly increase, and she rushed directly to the cliff to try to catch Ye Lingfeng.

However, she only saw Ye Lingfeng's figure suddenly falling, and wanted to reach out to grab it, but she couldn't catch it. She couldn't help but scream: "No, Ye Lingfeng, come back for me..."

"You said that Master is not here, you have to take care of me for the rest of your life, you have to accompany me to the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang, you have to say that I have a safe life, like walking on the plain, but what about you, come back soon..."

Yi Ruping's crying voice was heart-wrenching, echoing in the valley for a long time, but it failed to disappear for a long time

Scattered.

Perhaps it was Yi Ruping's cry that touched the heavens, or perhaps Ye Lingfeng's life should not be extinct.

Just as Ye Lingfeng's body quickly fell to the ground, because his falling speed was extremely fast, it had a strong friction with the air, causing the strong wind to whistle, like sharp blades, passing Ye Lingfeng's face, and the pain was extremely painful, causing Ye Lingfeng to wake up from his coma.

However, when he discovered his current situation, he was stunned for a moment. It was better to be in a coma all the time, at least he would not feel pain.

But God knows how deep it is, Ye Lingfeng is in his heart, but he knows that he can't die, let alone die so cowardly.

Although he cannot use his magic power for the time being, his physical strength is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Immediately raised my hand and grabbed a spitting stone, and hung in the air waiting for the rescue of Lao Gui and Yi Ruping.

But he could wait for a while, but when he heard Yi Ruping's crying, he knew that he was not far from the top of the cliff, but why didn't they come down to save him?

Ye Lingfeng was confused, but this was definitely not the time to worry about this. The most urgent thing was to go up first.

Immediately shouted upwards: "Ruping, I'm here, hurry up, I can't hold on..."

"Young Master?" When the old ghost heard it, he heard Ye Lingfeng's voice. He immediately looked down and shouted loudly: "Young Master, where are you? What do I want to do?"

"Miss Yi, stop crying. The young master hasn't fallen. He will talk to us again. Listen."

Because Yi Ruping's crying was too loud, the old ghost could not hear what Ye Lingfeng was saying, so he immediately stopped Yi Ruping.

Yi Ruping was obviously stunned, but soon heard Ye Lingfeng's voice. She couldn't help but feel happy and shouted excitedly: "Ye Lingfeng, Ye Lingfeng, where are you..."

The old ghost watched the color change instantly, and couldn't help but frown and said helplessly: "Miss Yi, you can't do this. We must listen to the young master first, and then we can make effective rescue methods. Like you, it will only delay the young master's time more and more. Don't speak first, okay? I promise to save the young master."

Seeing that the old ghost looked serious, Yi Ruping nodded tactfully and stopped talking, but stared at the cliff tightly, hoping that the next moment he would see Ye Lingfeng coming up from below.

Seeing this, the old ghost finally breathed a sigh of relief and immediately shouted down, "Young master, the wind is strong above, please say it again."

"Old ghost, damn it, why don't you come down to save me quickly, what are you waiting for?"

Ye Lingfeng gritted his teeth below. Now, his arms were numb. I believe that the power in his hands would be exhausted soon. At that time, when he fell off the cliff and might be killed.

"Ah, young master, I can't get down. The wind is too strong. It's blown up before I can get down. Wait, don't worry, I'll throw the rope down, you can grab it."

The old ghost was speechless when he heard this. If he could fly down, he would have fly down long ago. How could he use such trouble?

As he said that, the old ghost put down a rope in the storage bag. After feeling the power coming from the rope, the old ghost was extremely excited because he could finally help Ye Lingfeng.
Chapter completed!