At the edge of the cliff.

One hand clutched the edge tightly.

Follow your hands and look down.

The martial artist who was supposed to fall to the bottom of the cliff with Ye Suchen grabbed the edge of the cliff without falling with his amazing grip.

Ye Suchen is still bound to the martial artist.

No matter what the price is paid, he must not let the martial artist go up.

His sister is on it, and once the martial artist goes up, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Boy, get out of here!!"

The martial artist shouted angrily at Ye Suchen.

"You don't want to live anymore, don't drag me on!"

The martial artist kept insulting, but Ye Suchen still showed no sign of letting go.

But soon, the martial artist found a way to go up.

He calmed down his emotions and began to integrate his body with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

In addition, he also regarded Ye Suchen as a part of his body and melted it into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

After a few breaths, the martial artist felt that the weight-bearing feeling in his body had decreased a lot.

After a few more breaths, he could no longer feel the weight of his body, as light as a swallow.

"Boy, wait for me! When I go up, it will be your death!"

The martial artist showed joy on his face.

He grabbed the edge of the cliff with one hand, and his arms kept transmitting power.

Slowly, the body began to move upwards.

In less than a few dozen breaths, the martial artist's upper body had risen to a level with the cliff.

Although Ye Suchen could restrain the martial artist's actions, he could not cause harm to his body.

He could only watch the martial artist escape from danger.

"Boy, your death is here!"

The martial artist was ecstatic.

Support the ground with one hand and jump.

Bang!

The martial artist stood firmly on the earth.

He looked at the half-upsided backpack in front of him, and the smile in his eyes became gloomy.

He raised his hand and grabbed Ye Suchen's arm tightly.

"Get out of here!"

Click.

As the sound of bone breaking sounded, Ye Suchen was forced to pull down by the martial artist and threw it to the ground.

"No wonder you want to die with me, hahaha." The martial artist raised his lips slightly: "It turned out to be for the person in the backpack."

"She is your little lover? She actually gave up her life for a woman. It's ridiculous and ridiculous!"

After the martial artist finished speaking, he jumped past Ye Suchen and headed straight for Ye Wan.

"Get out!"

Ye Suchen stood up with difficulty, dragged his almost broken arm and rushed towards the martial artist.

Bang!

The martial artist pinched his throat, put his mouth to Ye Suchen's ear, and sneered:

"The scoundrels shake the tree, ridiculous and pitiful."

"Tell me, if I strip her clothes naked and tie them to a tree, what would the passers-by react and what would they do to her?"

After hearing this, Ye Suchen's eyes turned red, the corners of his eyes were covered with blood, and his body could not stop trembling due to anger.

"Hahaha, I want your reaction. Don't you want to die with me? Do you have the qualifications?"

The martial artist threw Ye Suchen aside and said sarcastically: "Garbage, you should lie on the ground."

The martial artist was filled with anger at this moment.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been almost killed by this little devil.

Now, he wants to let this little devil know what will happen to anger the martial artist!

Ye Suchen lay on the ground, his whole body was already showing a sore feeling.

The injuries he suffered were too serious.

What can support him until now is his determination to protect Ye Wan.

Ye Suchen stared at the martial artist, and the anger in his eyes swept away.

Now, there is still one last way left to have a chance to save Ye Wan...

"What is he going to do?!"

Two disciples of Qingyun Sect looked at Ye Suchen forcibly stood up and said in surprise.

"A warrior wants to defeat a martial artist, which is almost the same as climbing the sky, but if he is ready to die, there is a way to help him."

Feng Tianming said in a deep voice.

"Burn the Dantian?!"

The two disciples reacted quickly and exclaimed.

"Well, this is the last solution for this kid."

After Feng Tianming sighed, he turned around and looked at Li Yunfeng beside him: "Old Li, this kid is here to look for you, are you watching?"

Li Yunfeng looked cold and said in a deep voice:

"Come to find me, it's not that I'm looking for him, why should I interfere?"

Seeing this, Feng Tianming smiled helplessly. Just as he was about to take action to resolve the crisis, he stopped his actions.

"I didn't expect that he actually took action."

Feng Tianming looked at the person who appeared beside Ye Suchen and said a little surprised.

...

When Ye Suchen was about to burn his dantian and fight to the death, he gently patted his shoulder with one hand.

For a moment, Ye Suchen felt like the spring breeze was bathed, and the heat in his heart became still at this moment.

He turned his head to look, and a little surprised appeared in his blood-red eyes.

"senior……"

The visitor was the middle-aged uncle who had a heart-to-heart talk with Ye Suchen on the mountain road before.

"Stay for a while, leave the rest to me."

The middle-aged uncle looked calm and walked slowly towards the martial arts.

Just as the martial artist was about to grab Ye Wan's hair and pull him out of the basket, his hands were wrapped in a ball of blue and white mist and could not move.

"who?!"

The martial artist wanted to turn around, but he found that the mist on his hands began to extend continuously, and the area below his head was completely covered.

Soon, he felt something pressing against his chest, and his breathing became more and more difficult.

"The trial rules of the Luan Qingyun Sect turn the assessment into a slaughterhouse for you alone, which is a bad person."

"As a martial artist, the path he has cultivated should be to protect the people of the world and seek immortals and Taoism, but you have become a hawk and dog in other people, which is a bad habit."

"Why do people become human beings should be based on character first. Both of them are defeated, so how do they become human beings?"

The middle-aged uncle's words were like thorns, hitting the hearts of the martial artist.

"Who are you?!"

The martial artist only heard the sound but did not see the person.

But he could be sure that the other party's cultivation was far higher than him, otherwise it would be impossible to bind him so easily.

The middle-aged uncle waved his sleeves, and in an instant, the martial artist's body twisted by 180 degrees.

"It's you?!"

No wonder, no wonder I couldn’t notice this person’s breath when I went up the mountain!!
To be continued...