When the strong men saw Yi Hucheng fleeing toward the sky, they quickly chased after him.

However, as soon as they flew into the air, small figures covered in blood flashed in front of them.

The abyss-like eyes were full of bloodlust, and the small figure appeared in front of the person like a ghost. Five small fingers got stuck on the person's neck, directly twisting the strong man's neck.

Throwing the person in his hand to the ground, he was covered in blood, like Shura from hell, making people tremble all over.

"You want to kill Yi Hucheng? Unless you step on my body..."

In the blink of an eye, Yi Gucheng disappeared in mid-air and appeared among the powerful men, starting a life-and-death struggle.

Although his strength is so powerful that it makes people tremble, his small body has limited physical strength and there are countless wounds on his body, not to mention that he is facing nearly a hundred strong enemies.

As soon as these hundreds of strong men show up, they can easily conquer a country.

Gradually, in a river of blood, he fell. But there was only one strong man left on the other side. He wanted to stand up again, but he was unable to do so.

"No matter how talented you are, you can only die in my hands now."

The man's face was covered in blood, and he looked at Yi Gucheng with a twisted smile.

He walked up to Yi Gucheng with a long sword in hand, and stabbed Yi Gucheng on the head...

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"Don't die." Yi Gucheng said calmly.

Yi Hucheng smiled slightly, "Brother, if you want me to live, how can I die?" Turning around, Yi Hucheng glanced at Hexian and walked towards the direction of the Ice Clan, "Let's go."

Hexian and Yi Hucheng left slowly, leaving only three figures standing on the Wu Tuan Cliff. With the fresh wind blowing from the wild grass, the three of them looked at each other and looked at the bottomless Wu Tu Cliff.

Under the cliff.

Leaning forward and leaping forward, the egret seemed to turn into a red flying swallow and sprang out towards the bottom of Wu Duan Cliff.

Afterwards, Yi Gucheng and Jianjian were not to be outdone and fell down at a very fast speed.

Stepping on the cliff, the egret kept searching for the bottom of Wuduan Cliff. The wind whistled in his ears, and the egret's eyes were sharp. In that sharpness, there was determination.

Sister Lan, Men Xue, Daddy Huo, Grandpa Zhang...wait for me.

Perhaps, there is no blood relationship between them, but their relationship can no longer be described by the word blood relationship.

Liu Yun's death, Lin Jinru's death, Xi Feiyu's death... Bai Lu doesn't want to see anyone around her die anymore. Even if she goes to hell, Bai Lu will pull her up...

The three egrets kept diving downwards. For the past two hours, the bottom of Wuduan Cliff was still bottomless. The egrets even began to wonder if they had entered a bottomless abyss.

"If we continue like this, we won't be able to reach the bottom of Wudu Cliff."

The egret stepped on the cliff with her soles, spread out her hands, and the aura of heaven and earth and the energy of darkness turned into a whirlwind and stirred around her, and her falling body suddenly stabilized its figure.

Jianjian and Yi Gucheng also stopped in front of the egret. The three of them were suspended in the air, their eyes facing each other. They were surrounded by the sound of howling wind and creepy sounds that seemed to come from the abyss.

"If Wu Duan Cliff has no bottom, we might still be able to find them if we go down. But if there are other weird signs on Wu Duan Cliff..." Jian Jian narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his hand amidst the sound of wind in Wu Duan Cliff.

Habitually, I brushed a piece of hair from my forehead.

"Lu'er, maybe...Qing Shalan and the others are still alive."
Chapter completed!