Ye Qingli's Sky Phoenix Sword was already in front of her.

"When did I let you pass?"

A breath of murderous murderousness lay in front of Nan Echo.

Let her have no doubt.

If you take another step forward.

Ye Qingli is really possible, directly cut himself under the knife!

Moreover, she is not without this strength!

"Echo, don't worry."

Duan Chuxue's soft voice rang.

"I don't know if this method will work. Let them try it first."

"Ok."

"Sister Xuexue, you still make sense."

Nan echoed back.

Looking at Ye Qingli with very unhappy eyes.

"That is, who knows that your method does not work, what if you fall halfway through and fall?"

Ye Qingli smiled slightly.

After observing for a while, she felt confident.

Obviously, the gnaw speed of those iron wire poisonous ants seems to be in sync with the growth rate of wild grass.

As soon as those wild grasses grow, the poisonous ants will nibble their roots, causing them to wither quickly.

Between the two, an endless cycle of mutualism and mutual restraint was formed.

"How about, who will try it?"

Because Ye Qingli wants to control these poisonous ants, she must stay at the end.

You can't try the water yourself.

"I come."

Wan Qingyun raised his hand, looking like he was eager to try.

"Anyway, I'm not afraid of death."

"But let some people see that this method does not work."

After he finished speaking, he quickly stepped onto the bridge.

Then, his feet flicked and immediately stabilized his figure.

Withdraw his weapon carefully, guarding around.

Then, walked slowly.

Everyone held their breath.

Watching him move towards the other side step by step.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes ...

After ten minutes, Wan Qingyun finally reached the opposite bank.

Then he stood on the ground on the other side.

Waved quickly towards this side.

"Did you see me?"

Looking at the soaring flames under the ground, he couldn't help laughing.

Following Ye Qingli, it was a really wise decision!

Originally, at the beginning, he still held himself as the son of Wan Jianmen and wanted to help Ye Qingli.

Only team up with her.

Until now, he suddenly realized.

My identity as the son of Wanjianmen is actually useless in the Temple of War!

Instead, Ye Qingli, with her own strength and luck, went smoothly along the way.

I'm totally touching her light!

Look, she has a way to survive such a dangerous cliff!

What else can beat her?

"Okay, Siying, Qing'er, it's your two."

Ye Qingli said with a grin.

"Time is running out, you should pass in batches."

She wasn't sure how long these iron poisonous ants could last.

If after a while, they are exhausted, it will be troublesome.

"Ok."

Siying did not refuse.

"Be careful yourself."

Then she gave Jun Aohan another look.

"Remember, you must take care of her."

"of course."

Jun Aohan said neither humble nor overbearing.

"This kind of thing, I don't need you to remind."

Feeling the eyes of two people, the smell of gunpowder passing by in the air.

Ye Qingli said, crying and laughing.

"You two, don't need to be tit-for-tat?"

"It's okay, I just remind him."