laughing at the beauty back to the world

Guangming Cliff is always so steep, the sky is still so cold at this time, the stone that Da Wuhui is holding is still very cold and slippery, but Da Wuhui's heart is always unyielding.

He has no retreat, he can only move forward, there is no fear in his heart, only love.

Every time he grabs a raised rock, Da Wuhui feels that he has grasped some hope, and the sun flower is getting closer to him.

Hope is in one's own hands, one's own destiny must be grasped by one's own.

The left hand is numb, and the right hand.

One foot is numb, and there is another foot.

Even if the whole body is numb, there is still a heart that is not numb.

The fingers and the joints of the whole body were rusty, creaking, but Da Wuhui still did not stop climbing. He remembered the movement of the Hebo saint just now, the naturalness, the unyielding, the unimaginable Just do it all.

What on earth has the Saintess of Hebo experienced to have such a strong heart.

The wind is still blowing, the snow is still drifting, the air is like a knife cutting on Da Wuhui who cannot use his spiritual power.

Da Wuhui never thought that the wind would be more powerful than a knife at this time, and the snow would be more painful than a scorching fire at this time.As the wind blew and the snow drifted, cracks first appeared in his hands, and the cracks became deeper and deeper, until the bones were gradually visible.

Then, there were shocking frost cracks on his face. Fortunately, Da Wuhui still had the defense of the Taoist robe of Jiuyun on his body, so he didn't suffer too much damage.

But even so, hands and faces have begun to change beyond recognition.At this moment, Da Wuhui had difficulty even opening his eyes. He never imagined that climbing the mountain would be so difficult, and he never imagined how the Saintess of Hebo climbed up step by step under such a bad situation.

Even if he saw the Holy Maiden of Hebo climb up the Bright Cliff with his own eyes, Da Wuhui still couldn't believe how she climbed it.

From ten thousand feet away from the top of Guangming Cliff to nine thousand feet, then eight thousand feet, seven thousand feet...

The current Da Wuhui is only a thousand feet away from the top of Guangming Cliff. This thousand feet does not seem to be long, but every step of the way is death hanging on Da Wuhui's head. If he takes a wrong step, if he misses once, he will die will fall.

This time, without the Saintess of He Bo under the cliff to guarantee his safety, even if he used his spiritual power at the moment of falling, the accelerated falling force and the squeezing force of Guangming Cliff's heavenly power would still save him from death and serious injuries.

If he waits for him to get up again, he may not have time to save Le Yunyan, Qi Qi will not have enough time, and his life will be over.

At this distance of one thousand feet, Da Wuhui kept his mind calm. Every time he grasped the raised stone, he tried to shake it a few times to see whether it was firm or not. He tried to reduce the danger to a minimum.

Qianzhang said that it is not long, but it is longer than long because of difficulties.

Da Wuhui's hands were already covered with blood, and his face was also covered with blood. The bloodstains rolled up in gullies and gullies were not only shocking, but also made people see Da Wuhui, just like crawling out of hell. Same.

The Saintess of He Bo stood on the top of the cliff and looked at Da Wuhui, who was only less than a thousand feet away, and she finally showed some praise in her eyes.But these praises quickly disappeared, because she saw that Bing Yi appeared thousands of feet behind Da Wuhui at an unknown time.

Bingyi crawls very fast, or in other words, every time he grabs a rock, some black air will appear to envelop the rock, and this black air will directly erode the rock and become a firm handle, allowing Bingyi to climb up steadily .

Guangming Cliff can't use spiritual power, but it can't stop this kind of dark power, negative power, or this kind of power is no longer a tangible power, but an invisible power of resentment.

The power of love is great, but who can ignore the power of resentment.

The Holy Maiden of He Bo silently calculated the getting closer and closer distance between Da Wuhui and Bingyi, and finally calculated that the moment when Da Wuhui climbed to the top of the mountain was the moment when Bingyi caught up with Da Wuhui.

After thinking about it, the Holy Maiden of Hebo decided not to tell Da Wuhui that Bingyi was right behind him.If she told Da Wuhui that Bing Yi was behind him at this time, Da Wuhui would definitely be distracted for a short time, once distracted, the consequences would be unpredictable.

If he didn't tell Da Wuhui that there was Bingyi behind him, maybe Da Wuhui would climb up the moment he reached the top of the cliff.Or, she helped Da Wuhui climb up, or, she has another way...

Nine hundred feet...

Eight hundred feet...

Seven hundred feet...

When there were still three hundred feet left, Da Wuhui heard a heavy panting sound behind him, a panting sound like a wild animal. Da Wuhui looked up at the Hebo Saintess, and he saw in the eyes of the Hebo Saintess Frozen End.

Bing Yi, whose whole body burst out with black air from time to time, was approaching him step by step.

Da Wuhui was startled, his hand slipped, he quickly grabbed it a few times, but in the end it didn't fall.The Saintess of Hebo nodded to him reassuringly, and Da Wuhui finally put his mind away and climbed up slowly.

The more Da Wuhui climbed up, the closer Frozen End was. Da Wuhui didn't panic at all. He thought of the Saintess of Hebo and he was the only one. Frozen End, and he only needs to climb up the cliff.

Three hundred feet...

two hundred feet...

One hundred feet...

At this time, Bing Yi was only less than fifty feet away from Da Wuhui. He was full of resentment and stared at Da Wuhui closely. Black air spewed out from his mouth and spread towards Da Wuhui. .

But fortunately, the black air is still a little bit short of Da Wuhui, otherwise Da Wuhui's end will definitely be miserable.

Seventy feet...

Sixty feet...

Fifty feet...

The black air emitted by Frozen End was almost enough to reach Wuhui. After seeing this situation, the Holy Maiden of Hebo tapped the crystal crown on her head, hoping to emerge from it.

The hope that appeared looked at the Saintess of Hebo with complicated eyes, and the Saintess of Hebo pointed to Da Wuhui who was climbing Guangming Cliff.

Hope to follow the jade hand of Hebo Saintess, and when she saw Da Wuhui who had changed beyond recognition, but could vaguely see Da Wuhui's face, tears flashed in her eyes.

When she saw Bing Yi's evil expression behind Da Wuhui, a more complicated light appeared in her eyes.

"Bingyi—" Hope yelled.

He who was chasing after Bingyi was slightly taken aback when he heard Hope's distressing cry, and looked at Hope, and he saw that Hope was looking at him with tears streaming down his face.

Da Wuhui took the opportunity to climb up.

Thirty feet...

Twenty feet...

ten feet!

Seeing that Da Wuhui was about to reach the top, Bingyi howled angrily, and came to Da Wuhui's side at an extremely fast speed. When Da Wuhui just grabbed the top of Guangming Cliff with one hand, he suddenly He jumped up and rushed towards Da Wuhui.

The Saintess of He Bo said a word behind Hope at this time: "Do you want your brother to suffer?"

Hope to hear these words, and look at Bing Yi who is rushing towards Da Wuhui, with a resolute light in his eyes.