Mo Linfeng's figure, who flew into the air, fell towards the cliff gracefully and lightly. Strangely, when his figure appeared above the cliff, the huge palm did not make a capture move, but instead became a little gentler and did not shrink.

This reaction just shows that the place he saw was where the array eye was, because only the location of the array eye could not be attacked.

Such discovery made Mo Linfeng's eyes even more intense, after all, he was still concerned about the situation of the old man surnamed Zhang.

The falling speed was faster, as if there was no resistance and only gravity, it fell straight downward. In the blink of an eye, it had reached the place where he saw it. He originally wanted to mobilize perception and stop it in time to see the situation, but he did not expect that he mobilized perception and controlled the broken sword to fall under his feet, but still did not forcibly block it.

Stepping on the broken sword, his speed did not decrease, and he quickly fell into the valley, like a flash of light and shadow, hiding in the thick fog. Mo Linfeng did not expect that this would be the result. He saw that something similar to the eye of the wind quickly disappeared from his vision.

Mo Linfeng was a little anxious. After all, he didn't know how deep the canyon was and what would happen after it fell. However, according to the current speed, no matter how strong his body was, he would definitely fall and fall down. Such a situation was not the final result he wanted to see, so he quickly accelerated his perception and forced him to create strong resistance.

After discovering that there was no effect at all, he simply did not stop and pulled away from the broken sword under his feet, and with a casual move, directly attacking the array eye that was about to disappear. Because now his perception has been subtlely integrated with the sword intent, the power of a casual move is still immeasurable.

The cut-off sword quickly sank into the clouds and mist. After a while, a crisp sound of collision came. It was obvious that Mo Linfeng's plan had succeeded and he successfully used the broken sword to hit the thing similar to the array eye. Just as he was waiting for the formation to be broken, he suddenly felt a huge suction force coming from the depths of the valley, destroying the world, as if he was about to suck everything away.

Mo Linfeng, which had already fallen rapidly, was once again accelerated by the sudden suction force. He could see the things around him clearly, but now he was like a flash of time passing by in a blur.

"Why is this happening? Shouldn't that be a formation? How could this be the result..." After the suction appeared, Mo Linfeng still knew that he would definitely not be able to escape.

The resistance generated by his perception was no match for this suction. No matter how much he complained, he still had to face it. Just when he was about to close his eyes and accept fate, a scene suddenly appeared in his eyes. What he encountered now could be said to be quite similar, but it was not as thrilling as him.

In the picture, a young man in fluttering clothes fell rapidly from a height of thousands of miles, heading downwards. Perhaps all his spiritual power had been completely exhausted, and perhaps he had just passed the fierce battle. In short, his condition seemed quite bad. He let his body fall with the wind, and he didn't see any reaction for a long time. After a while, the young man might have recovered a little and felt the environment in which he was in.
Chapter completed!