Chapter 99 Don't Die

On the top of the cliff, Lin Jian got rid of the shackles of Fang Long's power and seized the opportunity without any hesitation. He jumped down the cliff in an instant. Under the cliff, there were smoke and clouds, clouds, the evening wind blew, and the bottom was hazy. In addition, it was three times in the middle of the night, which was even more blurred and difficult to see with the naked eye.

"Ah!" After falling off the cliff, Lin Jian couldn't help shouting, as if only in this way can he express the gloomy of his heart; as if only in this way can release his uneasiness; as if only in this way can he keep his mind clear.

Lin Jian felt that he was falling rapidly from the sky, passing through a slightly gray cloud in the air, and falling very fast. Due to the high-speed movement in space, he rubbed against the airflow in the air, like a sharp blade, blowing his body and blowing his face. He stabbed his face deeply.

Even his eyes could barely narrow a fine crack and dare not open it wide, because the strong wind was like a sharp blade piercing his eyes.

He now feels like falling from nine heavens to the earth, constantly floating dark clouds from his side, and adding a little ethereal smell in the sky.

Although his eyes barely opened a slit, he could not adapt to this environment of falling rapidly from a high altitude for a moment, so his vision was extremely blurred and he could hardly see the surrounding situation. In addition, it was night, and the night was bright and starry, which hindered his vision even more, but it was blurred and could not be seen at all.

From jumping off the cliff to now, Lin Jian doesn't even know how long he has fallen. From the vague consciousness at the beginning to the gradual clarity of his mind, Lin Jian only felt that he was suffering from strong space friction, as if his body was going to be fragmented and scattered.

Lin Jian felt that this cliff was like an abyss, as if there was no end, and even the sound would disappear in this abyss.

It was difficult for him to imagine how miserable it would be if he fell from such an unfathomable height to the ground. I'm afraid he would be torn apart and fall into a pool of mud.

But knowing that the situation was dangerous, he had nothing he could do but let his body fall quickly. There was nothing he could do about it. Of course, his situation is not bad. If a monk or an ordinary person with poor strength falls from such a cliff, the body will be directly dismembered by strong pressure because it can't withstand the pressure of space, and there is no power of resistance.

Fortunately, although Lin Jian was seriously injured, the dead camel was bigger than the horse. The power of this space friction is not enough to make him fatal and barely support it.

This situation is different from the last time Lin Jian fell off a cliff in the Yan Prison Mountains. At that time, it was a broad day, and there were no misty clouds under the cliff, so the vision was relatively clear.

However, this cliff is more than ten times deeper than the cliffs of the Yan Prison Mountains, and there are misty smoke clouds everywhere. In addition, it is night, hazy, and he can't even see the cliffs of the cliffs. Moreover, because he was seriously injured when he fought with Fang Long before, he had no power to perform virtual shadow skills, and even if he could use it, he could not fight against this powerful falling force and fly under a strong impact.

There is no way or means for him to escape this catastrophe, as if only death greeted him. In the dark, there is no light of hope.

The dawn was gone, and there was only darkness and death in his eyes. He seemed to see him fall into hell.

"Is there nothing we can do? Is there really only one way to die?" Lin Jian was sad. He chose to jump off the cliff. It was a gamble and bet his life.

He jumped off the cliff and stayed on the cliff to fight against Fang Long, so he chose the road of nine deaths.

just to get a glimmer of life, but the current situation seems to be telling him that his last glimmer of life has disappeared without a trace.

Dangdang!

Just as Lin Jian was about to despair, a dazzling light suddenly appeared under Lin Jian's sight. The dazzling golden light made Lin Jian's eyes instantly blind.

But soon, Lin Jian's eyes adapted to the golden light. Then, he saw that countless golden light formed a light net, shooting down from above, covering his body, and his body was completely bathed in the golden light.

Slowly, the speed of Lin Jian's falling gradually decreased, and the strong wind and strong friction began to dissipate.

The golden light that enveloped Lin Jian seemed to have magical magic, isoling all the power that hurt him. In the golden light, Lin Jian felt extremely warm.

It feels like a baby lying in its mother's arms, sucking its mother's milk, which is extremely soft and warm; it is also like a mountain father, guarding him and shielding him from the wind and rain. All hardships are covered by his father, and his father is the greatest backer.

In the golden bath, Lin Jian actually had the illusion of being guarded by his parents, soft, warm, protective and majestic.

Under this feeling, Lin Jian is extremely at ease, which is completely uninhibited. He can feel peace of mind from the bottom of his heart, and even his soul can feel the warmth.

"Eight Wasteland Tripod••••••" Lin Jian bathed in golden light and looked up at the eight wilderness tripod shrouded from the sky. He couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth, "Are you here? Eight Wasteland Tripod••••No, I should call you a mysterious jade. You saved me, right? Why do you make me feel so warm? Why do you make me feel so at ease? Why do I have the feeling of snuggled up in my parents' arms?

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On the top of the cliff, Fang Long sroughed the ability of the eight wilderness tripod, and the eight wilderness tripod broke through his shackles in an instant and followed Lin Jian to fall off the cliff.

Fang Long was caught off guard. He didn't expect that the Bahuang Tripod was so powerful that he could break his power in an instant. He was caught off guard and could only watch the Bahuang Tripod rush down the cliff.

"Damn!" Fang Long's face suddenly turned into a pig liver color and became extremely ugly. An arrow step rushed to the edge of the cliff in an instant, looking down and looking down at the endless abyss.

However, I didn't see the shadow of the Eight Wastes Tripod, which seemed to have evaporated from the world in an instant.

"Damn! When did the Bahuangding have such a powerful power? Obviously, it is an ordinary spiritual weapon. Why did it rush out of Lin Jian's forehead? Is the Bahuangding the mysterious treasure in Lin Jian's body? Fang Long couldn't help doubting it, but he quickly overturned the idea that even felt a little ridiculous to him, because he clearly remembered that the Bahuangding was obviously the magic weapon that Gongyang Ming rewarded him at the outer door.

"What the hell is going on? What the hell is going on?! Fang Long's brain changed rapidly, and his thoughts changed rapidly. He tried his best, but he still didn't have a clue.

His face is extremely ugly at this moment, and he is crazy about to kill people, rushing down the cliff••••••