When he saw the cliff, Lin Yun was delighted and jumped down without any hesitation.

Not to mention the cliff, there is a purple casket on his back, even a mountain with a thousand-strong mountain, he dares 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 strange treasure in your body, you will never dare to jump unless you have the ability to rush through the air.

No matter how strong your cultivation is, you will continue to fall and fall into flesh and paste on the spot.

But when Lin Yun fell down, he felt regretful.

The cliff here is obviously not small.

As soon as he fell into the abyss, cold fronts containing the evil spirit swept across the sky and from all directions.

The cold wind is extremely cold, and the evil energy contained in each wisp of wind is like an attack from a powerful man in the entrance hall.

Under the cliff, the wind is constantly rising and the turbulent flow is turbulent.

Bang bang bang!

Lin Yun was deep inside and could not control his body, and the ancient sword box behind him was almost ineffective.

No matter how he controls it, he cannot get rid of the turbulent turbulence in this yin wind stream.

The body is descending and is suffering wave after wave of impact.

“So cold…”

Yue Weiwei hugged Lin Yun's neck tightly, her lips were purple from cold and her face turned pale.

The cunning and agility in his eyes were gone, and he seemed a little frightened. In the blink of an eye, his body became cold.

Relying on his strong body, circles of purple thunder fire burst out from the thunder flame mark in the purple flora in the dantian in Lin Yun's body.

Drive away the chills in his body so that it will not freeze into ice.

Looking down, Yue Weiwei's eyes could no longer be opened, and her lips, which were frozen into purple, trembled slightly.

Prove that the other party is still alive.

I have to think of a way, otherwise both of them will have to die here.

Lin Yun is now relying on his body to support himself, but looking at his bruised body, it is only a matter of time before he can't hold on.

Reckless...

It’s a bit unreasonable to die until it’s nothing, but to implicate others.

The strong desire to survive made Lin Yun bite his breath and try hard to think about countermeasures while falling.

Now, the spiritual energy is almost exhausted, and the body cannot be used in the turbulence.

He was chased by others all the way, and Lin Yun used up many of his trump cards, and the only way he could use was the sword light that lingered in the Broken Sword Martial Soul.

Puchi!

There were several other yin evil spirits that turned into cold wind and hit Lin Yun, allowing him to spit out blood.

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

"Fight!"

If Lei Yan's battle body does not exist, with his strength, he will be bombarded and killed by Yinsha on the spot.

In a desperate situation, Lin Yun rushed out with a punch against several evil evil spirits flying in.

The sword light next to the broken sword martial soul moved with your heart, jumping into your arms and fusing with the fist.

Fist and sword in one!

With the bang, the sword light exploded violently with the fist light, and the scattered sword force offset the many cold winds around.

Lin Yun suddenly felt his body lightening, and the purple ice kite bird on the ancient sword box, the wings of the agitator, floated with him.

"Good opportunity!"

The countercurrent was temporarily dispersed, and the opportunity was fleeting, and Lin Yun glanced at him. Using the technique of combining hardness and softness, a soft force was generated under his feet, and the empty spots were empty.

His body whizzed, bounced towards the cliff, and then grabbed it tightly on the cliff.

Huh!

Just as I climbed up the cliff, gusts of cold wind rose again below, and the turbulent flow started to stir up again.

For fear of being stirred up by the turbulence again, Lin Yun saw a gap not far away and rushed in.

call out!

As soon as he entered the gap on the cliff, Lin Yun felt a gust of wind behind him swept away, thrusting away in the air.

swing.

"It's so dangerous!"

I don’t know if there is any prospect in front of this gap.

A trace of expectation surged in Lin Yun's heart, holding Yue Weiwei, and walking forward with a crack.

After a while, I came to the small caves everywhere and found that the road was blocked.

He reached out to touch the surrounding rock walls, which were as cold as black iron, and with his strength, he could not shatter.

A dead end...

"At least, there is no turbulence caused by the cold wind in this place."

Lin Yun comforted himself. Just as he was about to wake up Yue Weiwei, he suddenly found that the other party was as cold as ice and his eyes were closed.

There is still a chance that the cold air will condense into ice on the eyelashes.

It underestimated the harm caused by the cold here and the damage to others.

He has a Lei Yan battle body, he has strong fiery energy and has practiced Pure Yang skills. The cold energy here will be in trouble for a while, but he will not be able to do anything to him.

But Yue Weiwei is different, she is seriously injured.

After falling into the Yinfeng Stream, the Yin evil spirits invaded her body at all times.

By now, the cold air 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 Gong was running wildly, and a stream of scorching aura poured into the other person's body along the palm.

His pure Yang Lingyuan has long been replaced by the Zi Yuan Sword Technique, and now he has re-operated this skill. It is undoubtedly true that the Zi Yuan Sword Technique, which has reached the first level, has caused some blows.

I saw the outline of the purple flora in the Dantian, becoming dimmed little by little.

Replaced, the Pure Yang Gong cyclone is growing and wants to replace it.

Continue to operate, the Zi Yuan Sword Technique, which had just reached the first level, is afraid that it will collapse in no time.

It is important to save people now, but you don’t care about anything else.

Hissing!

A trace of yin and cold evil spirit escaped from Yue Weiwei's body and turned into a faint smoke.

His pale face gradually became rosy, and the effect of Lin Yun's continuous injection of pure Yang Lingyuan was quite obvious.

Click!

A crisp sound came from inside the body, but the outline of the purple chicken flower condensed by the Zi Yuan Sword Technique was completely shattered.

The golden flame cyclone was reshaped and entrenched above the Dantian.

Feeling that the other person's body was filled with pure yang spiritual energy, Lin Yun slowly stopped his hand and stopped exercising his skills.

After looking at Yue Weiwei, who was still sleeping, Lin Yun took out his cloak from the storage bag and covered it with him.

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

The scorching heart of lava dispels the chill in the cave while illuminating the dark cave.

After Lin Yun carefully placed the other party, he stood up and walked back along the crack.

He still didn't give up and wanted to find out if there were any other forks.

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

But I was still disappointed. There were no other forks in the narrow gap. I returned along the road and had only one exit, which was Yinfengjian!

After observing the edge of the gap for a moment, the turbulent wind in the stream was still turbulent and the turbulent wind did not dissipate.

At the far bottom, I don’t know what is hidden, but there will always be a storm.

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

"The Zi Yuan Sword Technique is broken, let's condense it again first."

The innate pills on his body are nearly 20,000, but he is not short of resources.

The originally exhausted spiritual essence filled again with the absorption of the innate pill. In the dantian, the golden flame cyclone condensed by the pure yang power roared constantly.
To be continued...