Cheng Lingyu smiled, but these words made Nie Xiaojiao and Ren Duanhun feel angry. Such obvious provocation was simply a naked-naked provocation.

"You guys are tired of living."

The woman in white roared, never thinking that one day she would be so angry by Cheng Lingyu, who was of fourth level of blood and martial arts.

"So I don't want to live anymore, I want to bid someone else's life."

Cheng Lingyu jumped down from the cliff with a painting scroll above his head.

Nie Xiaojiao, the woman in white, and Ren Duanhun were surprised. She didn't expect that Cheng Lingyu would really be desperate and dared to jump off the Duanhun Cliff.

The ghost-faced monster's eyes moved slightly and turned around and left.

Ren Duanhun, Nie Xiaojiao and the woman in white came to the edge of the cliff, leaned down and saw black fog filled with evil sounds, gloomy and strange, but there was a divine cloud surging out, and the illusion was unstable.

Cheng Lingyu jumped off the cliff and his body fell rapidly. The scroll on his head spread a golden defense cover to isolate the invasion of evil spirits.

The falling speed was extremely fast, Cheng Lingyu's mind was tense, and a faint ominous feeling was hovering in his heart.

In the black fog, a big hand quietly poked out and grabbed Cheng Lingyu.

Just as he was about to catch Cheng Lingyu, the scroll on his head suddenly lit up with a dazzling light and opened automatically. The gorgeous woman on the picture walked out of the painting and released a terrifying aura that destroyed the heavens.

A roar came from the black fog, and the breath of a saint was manifesting. The rolling black fog quickly dispersed, revealing the black stone wall, and a dark hole on it. A strange man with old hair covering his face stood. His tangible eyes penetrated the void and stared at the peerless figure.

Cheng Lingyu breathed a sigh of relief. His so-called gambling luck was actually quite mysterious. He knew that there was something strange about the Broken Soul Cliff and it was very likely that he would live in seclusion in the saints, so masters who were connected to the realm of heaven would die here.

Cheng Lingyu had no way to go on the cliff, so he chose to take a chance.

It is no secret that Cheng Lingyu has a holy medicine in his body. If a saint lived in seclusion in the Broken Soul Cliff, he would have already learned about everything on the cliff.

Once Cheng Lingyu jumps off the cliff, the saint of the Broken Soul Cliff will inevitably take action to grab the holy medicine. At that time, Cheng Lingyu can use the power of the saint to make the scroll actively revive, attracting the gorgeous beauty, thus gaining a glimmer of hope for him.

This is Cheng Lingyu's plan. He avoids the three masters of Nie Xiaojiao, the woman in white, and Ren Duanhun. He can not only maintain his mystery, but also gain greater vitality with the help of the power of the picture scroll.

The so-called "too much words will lead to mistakes, and more battles will lead to more obvious results.

Cheng Lingyu's current realm is not high. If he shows too strong combat power, it will only arouse the enemy's strong jealousy and murderous intent, and his future situation will be even more difficult.

In the entrance of the cave, the weird man with long hair covering his face began to confront the beautiful figure from the air. Each move and every move had the power to destroy mountains and rivers, making the void tremble, time and space crack, and black vortexes devoured the power of destruction, making the space and space boil, burning the flames of destruction, quickly dispersing the black fog.

On the Cliff of Duanhun, Ren Duanhun was extremely surprised. Looking at the battle situation below, his originally beautiful and conceited face showed a look of shock and incredible expression.

Nie Xiaojiao and the woman in white looked gloomy. The gorgeous figure was just a spiritual mark, but it showed shocking strength. The elegant moves contained the divine power of destruction.

The earth was trembling, the Broken Soul Cliff shook and shook, and cracks appeared on the mountain, all caused by the remaining power left by the peerless woman during the attack.

In the entrance of the cave, the saint with long hair covering his face roared and roared, grabbed his right hand in the air, directly slamming the burning void, turning it into a storm of destruction, and rushing towards the beautiful figure.

The beautiful figure stood on the chest of his palm, flipped his wrist and pushed his jade hand gently forward. A terrifying force made the storm coming towards the wind split in an instant. The dark mountain on Broken Soul Cliff trembled and cracked, revealing a huge handprint. The palm of his palm was aimed at the cave. The saint at the entrance of the cave roared, was knocked away by a palm, and the mountain was penetrated. The unwilling roar echoed on the fifth peak.

This scene scared Ren Duanhun silly and shocked Nie Xiaojiao and the woman in white. They never thought that the peerless figure was so terrifying that it chopped the saint under the Duanhun Cliff with one palm, and had no ability to resist at all.

From this we judge that both sides are not at the same level at all.

The Holy Martial Arts has four levels of realm. Compared with the saint of the Broken Soul Cliff, the saint is definitely one or two levels away from the peerless figure.

Ren Duanhun cursed and rode onto the Hundred Beasts Spirit King and hurriedly left.

Nie Xiaojiao and the woman in white hesitated for a moment, looked at the proud figure standing in the void, and her splendid temperament finally turned around and left, not daring to provoke her.

Cheng Lingyu was both surprised and happy. Although this picture was difficult to recover on weekdays, once it was recovered, the peerless figure had the power to shock the world, which was so powerful that it was incomprehensible.

A golden light flashed, and the gorgeous woman returned to the scroll. The dazzling light quickly dimmed, and the scroll returned to its original appearance.

Cheng Lingyu fell to the bottom of the cliff, took out the Dingyuan Bead as he approached, and found that there was something good under the cliff.

There are strange rocks standing under the cliff, and a plant grows in a crack of the rock with round leaves.

This plant is not a spiritual medicine, and Dingyuan Bead has no response to it. What really attracted Dingyuan Bead to pay attention to was a storage ring on the round leaf.

Cheng Lingyu picked up the storage ring. From the outside, it was just a very ordinary storage ring, which belongs to the level of treasure.

After opening the storage ring, Cheng Lingyu poured out the things inside, only some pills, weapons, demon cores and a black object as big as a fist.

It was the black object that caused the strong reaction of the fixed source bead, causing it to vibrate violently, and shot out the spiritual patterns intertwined with runes, wrapping around the black object.

Cheng Lingyu activates the Dingyuan Bead and learns some things from it.

This black object is not a binary star continent, and it breeds living creatures inside, but it is not clear what it is, and it should belong to an alien species.

Cheng Lingyu picked up the black object, round, the size of a fist, and looked dark, like dried fruits, with concave and concave surfaces and some strange patterns.

This thing is a bit heavy. If you don’t know, you think it’s a stone and you haven’t sensed any fluctuations in your life for the time being.

Cheng Lingyu glanced at the pills, weapons, and demon cores, and found that the essence had long been lost and the effect of the medicine was gone.

After putting away this dark thing, Cheng Lingyu put it into the hidden spirit ring and was about to leave when he felt a trace of strangeness.

After the black object entered the hidden spirit ring, the Tianhe Star Gathering Bowl showed obvious fluctuations. The holy medicine released some essence and was directly swallowed by the black object.

Cheng Lingyu was startled. At this moment, he clearly felt that the breath of life was fluctuating in the black object, absorbing the essence of the holy medicine to nourish himself.

"What a weird thing? It won't secretly take the holy medicine, right?"

Thinking of this, Cheng Lingyu quickly took out the black object, held it in his left hand and sensed it carefully, and quickly left.

Not long after, Cheng Lingyu returned to the Dream Valley and built a seven-level spiritual array nearby, placing the black object in it, and closely observing its reaction.

Soon, a trace of dark patterns appeared on the surface of the black object, with extremely slight vibrations. A large amount of spiritual energy swarmed towards it, turning into pure spiritual power, and being sucked away by it.

This is a continuous process, with black objects constantly absorbing spiritual energy, and their originally weak reactions show an increasingly strong momentum.

Later, the patterns on the surface of the black object began to shine and began to crack. A powerful breath of life emanated, covering the entire Dream Valley.

At this moment, Cheng Lingyu is the only one here, Ning Wanrou, Yun Xi and Mo Yang are still in the Hidden Spirit Ring.

In Cheng Lingyu's mind, the mysterious grass sensed the powerful breath of life and emitted a detection wave.

"Just drop the essence and blood into it."

The mysterious grass sent a prompt, asking Cheng Lingyu to drip the essence and blood into it before the birth of that life to establish a special relationship.

Cheng Lingyu's blood is very special, and it combines divine blood and holy blood, which is definitely not comparable to ordinary people.

Cheng Lingyu dripped a drop of essence and blood on the surface of a black object, and was absorbed in the blink of an eye, and five-color light emerged. The cracks became bigger and bigger, and a black light overflowed inside.

The light was very unique. The darkness outside Cheng Lingyu's body automatically manifested, swallowing the black light into it, creating a mysterious fusion.

The crunchy body was shattered, the hard fruit shell was broken, and a black weird thing came out, shaking and almost falling. Fortunately, Cheng Lingyu reached out to catch it.

The little thing was all black and there was no other color to see. The pure blackness made Cheng Lingyu feel incredible.

This is a small beast, which seems to be weak after birth, but you can see that it has a pair of wings, either wings or fleshy wings, similar to a dragon.

The body is fleshy, has horns on the head, and has four legs and a long tail. It is not like birds, but is more inclined toward animals.

The little guy was lying in Cheng Lingyu's hands, with his dark eyes open and he couldn't see the whites of his eyes, even though he felt so strange that it made people uncomfortable.

Cheng Lingyu placed it in the seventh-level spiritual array, and countless spiritual energy rushed towards it automatically and was absorbed by it.

After a while, the little guy's spirits improved a little, he began to move his muscles and bones, stood on the ground with his limbs raised, and spread his small flesh wings, which was quite imposing.

"It looks pretty good, so I'll call you Xiao Hei from now on."

The little guy seemed to understand Cheng Lingyu's words, but he raised his head at him, looking unhappy, as if he disliked Xiao Hei's name so ugly.

Cheng Lingyu said in surprise: "Can you understand what I said?"

The little blackhead shook, with a proud look, as if he was saying, "What's this? I'm so capable."

Cheng Lingyu was stunned for a moment, then showed joy and laughed.

"Okay, just understand what you want, and follow me from now on."
Chapter completed!