He closed his eyes and thought for a while, but the severe pain between his palms made him unable to concentrate on thinking. He didn't know whether the blood vessels on his palms or the arms were cut. The blood kept surging out, as if it would never be flowing forever. Perhaps because of excessive blood loss, Master Qingfeng felt his head dizzy and dizzy, so he moved his body forward a little, one hand tightly grasped the big stone in front of him, and the other hand tapped on his arm a few times, sealing several large acupoints, temporarily stopping the blood.

After resting for a while, when the dizziness gradually disappeared, Master Qingfeng opened his eyes again, glanced at the two daggers inserted on the cliff wall, and secretly condensed all the true energy in his body at the toes of his feet. He stepped on the cliff wall and jumped up. Under this jump, he jumped up three or four meters. As soon as his body touched the cliff wall, Master Qingfeng transported all the true energy to his palms, slapped the cliff wall and his body flew up again.

As soon as he reached out, he reached a dagger. Before Master Qingfeng could breathe a sigh of relief, the dagger inserted on the cliff made a harsh sound, and he could no longer bear his weight. He was about to slide out. In the flash, Master Qingfeng quickly stretched out another hand and grabbed another dagger. At this moment, the dagger had just slid off the cliff, and he gritted his teeth and penetrated it hard into the cliff, revealing only one handle outside.

This series of actions was completed in a short moment. If you were careless, you would fall to the bottom of the cliff and smash it to pieces. The Taoist Master Qingfeng had just stabilized his body, and then the cold sweat on his head came out. He let out a low voice, and almost breathed a sigh of relief. The tense muscles all over his body began to tremble like a spasm.

He grabbed the dagger with his hands and hung it on the cliff. Master Qingfeng was exhausted at this moment. After a while, he crawled up to the top of the cliff with the dagger in his hand as he did when he climbed off the cliff.

At this distance of more than ten meters, Qingfeng Dao climbed for nearly two hours and finally climbed to the top of the cliff. This time he completely lost his strength. When his body touched the flat ground, he suddenly lay on the ground and gasped, as if the fish that had left the water and returned to the water.

Before he knew it, an afternoon passed by thrillingly, and it was a life-and-death death. Now he finally understood why this cliff is called the Soul-Breaking Cliff. This cliff is not only a Soul-Breaking Cliff, but also a life-threatening one.

Priest Qingfeng rested for a long time with his eyes closed. When he opened his eyes again, he found that the sky had completely darkened. A bright moon shone with the light of the breeze. The stars in the black night sky were flashing unstable.
Chapter completed!