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Thinking of this, Chen Yu was about to move and stay away from the cliff.

Suddenly, three huge forces came from behind at the same time, and the three huge forces concentrated on Chen Yu's back waist, pushing him away from the cliff.

Chen Yu was frightened and angry, and suddenly turned his head in mid-air. Xueli and the three were standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at him with sarcasm, with sinister smiles drawn from the corners of their mouths.

"You three bastards."

Chen Yu roared and mobilized the spiritual power in his body to the extreme. His feet stomped in the air several times, forcibly offsetting ten times the force of gravity, and stepped back toward the edge of the cliff.

The insidious smiles of the three Xue Li instantly turned into panic.

Xueli was the first to react. He grabbed a boulder weighing more than a hundred kilos and threw it at Chen Yu.

Chen Yu was furious, and the Weeping Blood Sword split the Dashi volley in half.

However, the spiritual power in his body could no longer support his body, and he fell crazily downward.

Chen Yu was angry and frightened. If he fell with this momentum and was no weaker than the bullet hitting the ground, then he would fall to the ground and be torn apart immediately.

At the moment of the crisis, Chen Yu cut out the sword wire in midair.

As soon as the dense sword wire wrapped his body, Chen Yu had fallen on the valley floor like a meteor.

boom……

A large amount of dust rose, and a five or six-meter pit appeared on the ground. The animals around were frightened and fled hundreds of meters away, and then stretched out their heads to secretly look at the direction of the pit.

Xueli and the three were standing on the top of the mountain, looking at Chen Yu coldly.

"Big brother, it seems that the crap surnamed Chen is dead, shall we go back?" Xue Hu exhaled a long breath and said with a comfortable face.

Xueli stared at the hole under the 10,000-meter pit for a while, and saw Chen Yu never rushed out of the dust. He finally nodded. The three of them walked along the gap that Chen Yu had previously inserted for them, towards the 10,000-meter peak. Climb below.

As long as Chen Yu dies, they will lose a strong enemy, but now is not the time to go back, because there is still a female monk named Mo Yanyan in the camp, and they will undoubtedly fall into the trap when they go back.

Therefore, they must first discuss the countermeasures outside the sacred mountain, and then go back to deal with Mo Yanyan, so as to regain their control over the Xueshan tribe.

The dust slowly dissipated, and finally the dust settled. The crater was quiet, seeming to herald the fall of a new star.

After the surrounding animals were initially frightened, they slowly returned to their original positions, each eating grass and prey.

At the location of Xiantian, the top of the volcano suddenly shook violently, and a large amount of magma flowed down from the top of the mountain, sealing the exit of Xiantian.

...

Inside the camp thousands of miles away, Mo Yanyan shuddered for an unprecedented time, and a trace of nosebleeds came out of her straight nose.

Lu Xiaoya was slicing fish in the kitchen at this moment, but at this moment, an unprecedented sense of sadness came out of her heart, causing her to lose control of her emotions and cut her fingers with one knife.

The two girls were on the negative first and second floor of the camp, but at the same time a name came out

"Chen Yu!"

"Brother!"

The two women sensed something almost simultaneously.

Mo Yanyan began to put on thick wolf skin.

"Lu Shui, open the Broken Dragon Stone." Mo Yanyan said with a cold expression.

Lu Shui looked dazed, and quickly asked, "What happened?"

"Don't ask so much, cut off the dragon stone." Mo Yanyan continued, but her voice trembled slightly.

At this moment, Lu Xiaoya rushed up from the second floor. After she saw Mo Yanyan's dress, the kitchen knife in her hand fell to the ground with a pounding sound.

"Master, don't you...you sensed it too!" After saying this, two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks.

Mo Yanyan nodded slightly, her pale expression had long since disappeared, and her eyes became heavy and somewhat hollow.

"Master, I want to go with you." Lu Xiaoya finished speaking, grabbing the spear in Man Shui's hand, and preparing to follow Mo Yanyan.

The three red-eyed people were surprised, but Man Shui was a little smarter, he quickly asked: "Is it the boss, he, he...already, already?"

Man Shui had been incoherent at the end.

The three red-eyed people came along with Chen Yu, first enemy, then friend, and finally became inseparable comrades and closest friends.

Without Chen Yu, the three of them would have died a few months ago.

So their feelings for Chen Yu are also very deep.

Mo Yanyan nodded slightly, and then continued to command: "Open Broken Dragon Stone."

Man Shui hesitated a little, and immediately started to wring the roulette with the other two.

At this moment, Jin Long suddenly rushed over and stopped Mo Yanyan.

"No, you are the only immortal teacher in our camp. If you leave again, ordinary people like us will be eaten up by the ice ocean snow wolves. For the sake of the overall situation, I hope the immortal teacher will consider it again."

Jin Long didn't finish her words, Mo Yanyan flicked her fingers and stared blankly at the hundreds of sharkmen and Xueshan people who were surrounding him.

"Huh! It's all because of you. If Ayu is not to protect you, the combined lives of all of you will not be as good as his."

When Mo Yanyan said this, she changed her previous image and almost screamed out.

After saying this, she took a deep breath and said to Lu Xiaoya and the three red eyes, "Let's go."

Then, Mo Yanyan's body disappeared in the wind and snow.

Lu Xiaoya took a spear and put on a thick wolf skin, and followed out.

Then the three red-eyed people looked at each other and followed out likewise.

The people of the Xueshan tribe and the Yuren tribe hurriedly walked to the door of the Broken Dragon Stone, watching their background disappear into the wind and snow with a very complicated look.

There are helplessness, anticipation, self-blame, regret, and despair in their eyes.

...

At the foot of the sacred mountain, the three Xueli were vigorously waving iron rods, fighting dozens of ice ocean snow wolves.

These ice ocean snow wolves kept attacking and harassing from the side, trying to break the trio's joint formation, but the three of them cooperated closely, and soon these ice ocean snow wolves were completely wiped out by the three of Xueli.

However, the three of them are all colored. If they encounter a group of ice ocean snow wolves, they will be in danger, and they may become the wolf shit of these ice ocean snow wolves.

"Brother, we are still at the foot of this mountain. It's still not a solution. It's better... It's better to go back to the camp first, so that we can at least seek the protection of that female fairy."

As soon as Xuexiong finished speaking, Xuehu jumped over and punched him.

This punch has been suppressed for a long time, and now that it is punched out, Xuehu is half refreshed.

"Are you a pig? Going back now, you think that female fairy teacher will let us go, and it's strange if we don't kill us, brother, what do you think?" Xue Hu said to Xue Li in the last words.