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Chapter 129: Cliff in Distress


As Yunfeng walked slowly down the cliff, he casually took out the "Trapped Dragon Silk" and "Soul-Destroying Knife" that had been tied up in the dragon and phoenix bracelet, and then tied the other end of the "Trapped Dragon Silk" tightly.

On his right wrist.

Yunfeng's confidence is particularly strong today.

Ever since his fifth uncle Chi Feilong gave him the "Wandering Dragon Sword" and "Black Steel Silk Armor" in the cave, these two heavy objects rarely leave his body.

Today, when After Yunfeng took off these two things and put the "Wandering Dragon Sword" and "Xuangang Silk Armor" into the bracelet, Yunfeng suddenly felt as if he had become a Buddha and became an immortal. no weight anymore.

"Get up!"

Yunfeng roared, and kicked the ground hard with both feet, and his figure rushed high into the sky like an arrow from a string.

In a moment, he disappeared from the sight of the apes.

The reason why Yunfeng took the risk to go up to the "Wan Zhang Cliff" was because he wanted to go up there and pick the "Thunder God Grass" to treat the Ape King's injuries.

It was more because when Yunfeng came to this cliff for the first time, he felt that there was always something inexplicable pulling him on the cliff.

So Yunfeng decided to go up there and find out.

Yunfeng's figure, like a streak of gray smoke, flashed through the void at a staggering speed.

But in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed up to a height of nearly two hundred feet in one breath.

Gradually, Yunfeng felt My body has begun to slow down a bit.

With a "clang" sound, the "Soul-Breaking Knife" in Yunfeng's hand was thrown forward.

The entire blade was deeply pierced into the hard mountain wall, and Yunfeng's body was pressed tightly against the mountain wall.

On the wall, it slowly fell down until it was suspended above the "Trapped Dragon Silk".

After resting for a moment, Yunfeng suddenly pulled the "Trapped Dragon Silk" with force, and the "Soul-Destroying Knife" had been pulled away from the stone wall.

Yunfeng took advantage of the situation and jumped up to catch the "Soul-Destroying Knife" in the air. , the figure has already rushed towards the top of the mountain quickly.

"Okay, let's do it this way" Yunfeng secretly shouted in his heart.

As long as this method works, then even if he reaches the top of the mountain, he is not expected to lose much energy.

At most, he will be hanging on the mountain wall.

Take some extra rest.

Halfway up the Wanzhang Cliff in the Warcraft Mountains, a silver-grey figure, holding a short knife, was rushing towards the top of the mountain.

But if it were an antique that was one or two hundred years old, it would be understandable.

After all, people estimate At least he is at the peak of Sword Master or already a strong Sword Emperor.

What is unbelievable is that this figure is just a young boy with a pure face, which makes people sigh that "a hero comes from a boy".

Yunfeng rushed upward quickly on the edge of Wanzhan Cliff, but as he got closer to the top of the mountain, Yunfeng felt the "pulling" feeling in his heart getting stronger and stronger.

The further up he went, the more frequently Yunfeng spent time resting in "Trapped Dragon Silk".

Just the direction of the convection wind in the high altitude has put Yunfeng in danger several times.

If his movement skills were really good, coupled with his extremely sharp "soul-breaking sword", he would probably be on the cliff by now.

There was a pile of minced meat.

"Not good."

Yunfeng was shocked.

About three hundred meters above him, Yunfeng felt a burst of energy fluctuations.

In his mind, there were ten magical beasts of about five levels of Sword King directly above him, and this information told Yunfeng got a message, that is, after nearly half a day of stopping and resting, he was almost at the top of the mountain.

As long as he could pass the barrier of the monsters above, he could successfully reach the top of the cliff.

With Yunfeng's current strength, let alone ten demonic beasts with the strength of five-level sword kings, even a dozen sword kings would not be afraid in front of Yunfeng.

But after thinking about it, he put away his arrogance, because he could think that the monsters that could live on this cliff must be those with unique abilities.

Otherwise, they would just be The convective winds high in the sky can wash away their corpses.

When Yunfeng felt that the energy in his body had been restored, he caught the "Trapped Dragon Silk" with all his strength and quickly flew upward.

When he caught the falling "Soul-Breaking Knife", only Yunfeng could be seen.

Feng's body suddenly paused, and his right hand quickly moved the soul-breaking knife towards the mountain wall.

Waves of cold light sword shadows quickly disappeared into the hard mountain wall.

"Open!"

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Yunfeng roared softly, and struck the stone wall in front of him that had been slashed by the "Soul-Destroying Knife" with a palm of his left hand.

With a loud "boom", the mountain wall was shaken by Yunfeng's palm, and a large, uneven hole was made that was nearly two feet inward and about two meters high.

Yunfeng quickly rushed to the recessed area of ​​the stone wall that had just been dug out.

He barely stabilized his body, standing with his feet and back tightly pressed against the stone wall.

Yunfeng slowly untied the inside of his clothes with his left hand.

On the rope buckle, a row of shining silver "Dark Steel Flying Knives" was exposed.

On top of these "Dark Steel Flying Knives", in the grooves specially used for placing flying knives, there were also many ordinary ones inserted. iron throwing knife.

After doing this, Yunfeng took out some food and water from the dragon and phoenix bracelet to replenish his physical strength.

Yunfeng has also been considering whether to go up the mountain in a different direction or go up the mountain directly from here.

If he were to change places, let alone whether he could handle the unknown wind directions, and he couldn't guarantee that there would be no Warcraft there.

Thinking of this, Yunfeng decided to force his way through, and Kongfeng estimated that as long as he could carve out a place like the one he was standing on, then with his current flying knife skills, he would be able to There shouldn't be much of a problem in getting rid of those monsters.

"Okay, just fifty meters below the monster's lair, take a rest first, and then rush upward at high speed.

He is not worried about his own energy fluctuations.

As for the breath on his body, the airflow in the air is very fast, and it should be difficult to be caught.

"I found out."

Yunfeng finally decided to pay attention.

If possible, he would use his body skills to rush through the monster's lair without disturbing these monsters.

But if he couldn't escape, he would have no choice but to kill.

Although Yunfeng didn't Be willing to do that.

"Get up!"

Yunfeng roared, and his body turned into a gray shadow and quickly rushed towards the top of the mountain.

In a moment, he had already arrived at the predetermined position, which was only forty or fifty meters away from the monster's lair.

Distance.

Yunfeng murmured to himself: "I hope you don't want to die."

After hanging on the "Trapped Dragon Silk" and resting for a while, Yunfeng pulled the "Trapped Dragon Silk" hard, and his figure flashed quickly, like a gray smoke rushing through the monster's lair.

Yunfeng did not take a break, and moved upward crazily.

Rushing forward, just when he felt that the nest of monsters had slowly faded out of his soul and consciousness, suddenly, dozens of energy fluctuations rushed towards him from below.

"No," Yunfeng secretly screamed.

Yunfeng looked up at the top of the mountain.

He could already see the top, but at his own speed, he had to change his breath at least six or seven times to reach the top.

During this time, these The monster might have already caught up with him.

"Since you can't hide, then prepare to face the enemy."

Yunfeng thought secretly in his heart.

He is not a person who likes to escape.

He swung the "Soul-Severing Knife" hard and inserted it deeply into the mountain wall.

He used his strength to pull his body and flew upwards again.

Yunfeng paused violently in the void, and the "Soul-Destroying Knife" in his hand was already slashing crazily towards the stone wall.

"Open!"

Yunfeng roared, and a small sunken hole that was much larger than before appeared in front of Yunfeng.

"Hey" Yunfeng exerted a strong force and rushed into the sunken stone wall.

With a "clang" sound, the soul-severing sword was deeply inserted into the sunken stone wall.

Yunfeng reacted He grabbed the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand and stepped hard on the concave stone wall with both feet.

The three "dark steel flying knives" were already tightly held in his left palm.

"Whoosh whoosh" The sounds of fluttering wings of birds and beasts came in front of Yunfeng.

The speed of these flying beasts was much faster than Yunfeng imagined.

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Yunfeng's eyes were fixed on the dozens of huge flying beasts in front of him, which looked like eagles but not eagles, and looked like birds but not birds.

He saw their pair of large snow-white wings flapping rapidly, and their pair of strangely long claws like iron.

Like a hook, it reflects a frightening cold light.

Although their whole body feathers are like snow, the feathers on their huge heads are all as black as ink, and their beaks are as wide as an aquiline hook.

"Squeak!"

The flying beasts screamed wildly towards Yunfeng, as if asking why the human in front of them had broken into their territory.

The pair of big black eyes stared at the human being in front of him with vigilance.

Yunfeng seemed to be extremely unfamiliar with these monsters.

Before he entered the Monster Mountains, he had carefully read the books about the various levels of monsters in the Mountains, but he had never seen any introduction to the monsters in front of him

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