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Chapter 42 Black Wind Cliff

Yun Ting led the disciples of the Haisha Gang forward for several days, and had already left the area under the jurisdiction of the Haisha Gang. After passing through the area under the jurisdiction of the Netherworld Palace, he did not encounter large-scale resistance. Looking from a distance, there were two towers ahead.

There are big mountains, and the road in front of you goes straight between the two mountains.

When everyone came to the mountain, they saw that there were steep cliffs on both sides of the road, hundreds of feet high. The rocks on both sides were rugged, looking down like ferocious beasts. The top of the cliff was filled with mist that had not yet dissipated, making it difficult for everyone to see.

There is an air of danger hanging over this place.

"Gang Leader, I seem to feel that someone from the Netherworld Palace is ambushing on the cliff." Feng Fan, who used his spiritual consciousness to sense hundreds of auras on the top of the cliff before and after the large group of people arrived at the cliff, reminded Yun Ting in a low voice.

"Are you sure?" Yun Ting asked in slight shock.

"Yes, I can feel that there are hundreds of people hiding on the top of the cliff." Feng Fan said with a frown.

"Even if there is an ambush above, we must pass here, because this road is the only way to reach the main altar of Netherworld Palace, unless we change the route and pass through the place where civilians live. But if we meet people in Netherworld Palace, we will definitely

Injuring innocent people." Yun Ting pondered for a moment and sighed softly.

Looking at the spacious road running between the two cliffs, Feng Fan felt a little emotional. If he took a detour and passed through the area governed by the Netherworld Palace, he would definitely fight with the people in the Netherworld Palace, which would inevitably hurt innocent people.

"Yun Ting is indeed a man of his word. He would rather take risks than harm innocent people!" Feng Fan suddenly felt a surge of admiration in his heart, and secretly made up his mind to protect Yun Ting and others.

And after returning to the Haisha Gang this time, Feng Fan is ready to help Yun Ting win the position of leader of the Haisha Gang.

The disciples of the Haisha Gang walked forward slowly, looking at the steep cliffs on both sides. Everyone's hearts were filled with deep worries. This place belongs to the sphere of influence of the Netherworld Palace, and is very close to the main altar of the Netherworld Palace. If the Netherworld Palace is there

Ambushes are set up on the cliff tops on both sides, and they will be slaughtered like meat on a chopping board.

While everyone was in shock and confusion, a loud roar suddenly came from the top of the mountain: "Do it." Countless rocks poured down from the cliff.

Feng Fan immediately activated the true essence shield, and saw a faint green energy flowing around Feng Fan's body. No matter how big the stone fell on Feng Fan, it was immediately blocked by invisible objects, and then deviated from the direction and fell to the ground.

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The disciples of the Haisha Gang were shocked and immediately waved their weapons to resist. However, the stones fell extremely fast and there were too many of them. Within the time of burning incense, nearly a hundred disciples of the Haisha Gang died, and dozens more

Hundreds of Haisha Gang disciples suffered varying degrees of injuries.

Seeing everyone in Haisha Gang making a mess, Feng Fan flipped his right hand, and the flying disc magic weapon appeared in his hand. Feng Fan threw the flying disc, and the flying disc landed on the ground in front of him. Although Feng Fan could control it without relying on the magic weapon at this time.

Flying in the air, but the amount of real energy consumed by flying a magic weapon is much less than that consumed by flying in the air.

Feng Fan pointed at the flying disc, and the flying disc skyrocketed, emitting countless dazzling lights at the same time. He stepped lightly on the flying disc, and Feng Fan's mind moved, and the flying disc quickly rose into the sky.

"This is..." Seeing such a strange sight, all the people in the Haisha Gang seemed to have forgotten the danger before them, and all looked at Feng Fan who was quickly rising into the air.

"Could it be that Master Feng Hall is a legendary cultivator..." Such speculations echoed around.

Feng Fan flew to the top of the cliff in a very short period of time, looked around, and finally saw the surrounding situation clearly. There were more than a hundred people standing on the cliffs on both sides, all of whom were uniformly dressed in black clothing.

There were countless stones piled up on the top of the cliff. It seemed that Netherworld Palace had made extremely complete preparations in advance. When those men in black saw Feng Fan flying up from below, their faces all flashed with shock.

"Activate the hard crossbow!" As a man in black yelled, a dozen people on the side of the cliff quickly took out the hard crossbow from their bodies.

Looking at those hard crossbows, Feng Fan knew that this kind of hard crossbow was called "Iron Arm Hard Crossbow", which was somewhat different from ordinary hard crossbows. Ordinary hard crossbows were weaker than this kind of iron arm in terms of both sturdiness and power.

Hard crossbow, if you encounter this kind of hard crossbow, even martial arts masters with golden bell guards will not dare to use their bodies to catch it within a certain distance.

Feng Fan's mind moved, and a closed cyan light shield emerged around his body. Feng Fan, who opened the true essence shield, then pinched a magic formula with both hands. As countless strands of true essence quickly poured out, dozens of illusory ice picks

It gradually materialized. In order to quickly kill the people in the Netherworld Palace on the top of the cliff, Feng Fan did not hesitate to consume his true energy to activate the Ice Cone Technique.

A dozen people holding iron-armed crossbows pressed the mechanism of the crossbows in their hands one after another. As the sound of breaking through the air came out, more than a dozen crossbow arrows were fired at Feng Fan. Bursts of dull sounds echoed around,

More than a dozen crossbow arrows were all blocked a few inches away from Feng Fan's body, and then they all fell down.

Like an immortal god, Feng Fan looked coldly at all the people on the cliff top where the crossbow arrows were shot. He felt the slight fluctuation caused by the crossbow arrows hitting the true essence barrier. Feng Fan was not convinced by this iron-armed force.

The power of the crossbow is also somewhat impressive.

A cold killing intent appeared on his face, Feng Fan waved his hands, and dozens of ice picks shot out, heading straight towards the people on the opposite side.

The people in the Netherworld Palace opposite were waving their weapons in an attempt to block the flying ice cone. However, after a burst of chaotic noises, dozens of corpses were left on the cliff. Even if the ice cone was blocked by the weapon, the real thing inside was

Yuan Ye quickly killed the Nether Palace disciples with weapons.

Feng Fan changed his hands and techniques, and two huge fireballs appeared in his hands. As the true energy swarmed out, the two fireballs expanded rapidly like wild beasts that had taken tonic, and a terrifying murderous aura emanated from them.

While all the Netherworld Palace disciples were horrified, Feng Fan waved his hands, and the two huge fireballs flew to the top of the cliff on both sides. The fireballs broke apart in the middle and turned into dozens of tiny flame balls.

In the panic of the Netherworld Palace disciples, all these flying fires hit their targets. The raging fires burned on the cliff tops on both sides. The mist on the cliff tops dissipated quickly under the burning of the flames, allowing the scene on the cliff tops to be clearly reflected.

In the eyes of the Haisha Gang disciples under the cliff.

The people in the Netherworld Palace were in chaos. Just a moment ago, they were calmly attacking the disciples of the Haisha Gang from a high place. Now, the Ni Bodhisattva was unable to protect himself when he crossed the river. The contrast between before and after was huge.

Seeing the corpses of Netherworld Palace disciples falling from the top of the cliff, the Haisha Gang disciples at the foot of the cliff were stunned and stunned.


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