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Within the field of vision, the earth seemed to be torn apart, with rift valleys crisscrossing each other. The rock cliffs between the two rift valleys were high and low, and most of them had extremely thin tops, like blades, making it difficult to stand on.

Only a rock cliff separates them, and the ecology in each rift valley is actually different.

There are luxuriant grasses, meandering creeks, surging rivers, towering ancient trees even taller than the rock walls, and many exposed desolate red soil or rocks. Once the two rift valleys merge or intersect, , more complex and magnificent scenes will appear, making people curious about how this peculiar terrain was formed.

This kind of place is perfect for an ambush.

If there is a monster beast's lair hidden in any rift valley, it will be extremely difficult to find, and you must not leave on the top of the cliff.

Qin Sang stood on the edge and watched for a while, feeling secretly in his heart. He took out the jade token to look at the direction, and jumped into a rift valley. He did not dare to walk unscrupulously against the wind, and only used the method of cloud escape to hurry up.

These rift valleys were chaotic and tortuous, so Qin Sang was forced to take long detours and correct his direction frequently. Fortunately, he was never robbed by monsters, nor did he encounter any cultivators.

Qin Sang had been running in the rift valley for more than an hour, and before he could get out, he couldn't help but feel a little upset. He disappeared and climbed to the top of the cliff, only to see that there was still an endless rift valley in front of him, and he completely lost his temper.

When he saw the terrain ahead clearly, Qin Sang couldn't help but let out a soft "Eh". There were more than a dozen rift valleys in front of him like gourd mouths. The ends converged in one place, and then dispersed. Various different landforms met there, and there must be... Very peculiar.

Qin Sang looked at the direction and found that he was on the path pointed by the arrow, so he escaped and rushed there. When he was about to approach the mouth of the gourd, his figure suddenly stopped.

Then, clouds and mist suddenly appeared on Qin Sang's body, and he immediately used his falling cloud wings to hide his figure, and ducked behind a rock.

I saw that in the area at the mouth of the gourd, several streams flowing out of the rift valley converged to form a pool. The water in the pool was crystal clear. There were all kinds of flowers, plants and trees on the bank, but there was a person lying beside the pool.

There were only low shrubs in the rift valley where Qin Sang was, and he saw the man at a glance.

This man had disheveled hair and was wearing a white robe. He was lying face down on the grass, motionless. There was a series of bloody footprints on the ground behind him. They were very messy and extended into the woods behind.

The white robe on this person was severely damaged and stained with patches of dark red blood. It was extremely conspicuous and no wounds could be seen. It was probably either on the chest or abdomen.

It is conceivable that this man should have fled here after being seriously injured. Because the injury was too serious, he staggered, and finally passed out by the pool due to lack of physical strength. Judging from the color of the blood on the white robe, it seemed that he had been dead for a long time. The opponent did not catch up because the mustard bag was still intact on his waist.

It seemed like he could easily get a bargain, but Qin Sang didn't show any joy on his face. Instead, he looked solemn and fell into deep thought.

What happened to Shen Jing made Qin Sang no longer dare to underestimate any immortal cultivator, even those who seemed to have no power to resist. After all, the sudden appearance of a corpse in this desolate rift valley was really strange.

He stared at the surroundings of the pool. The water was gurgling and the birds were chirping. He didn't notice anything out of the ordinary. Just as Qin Sang was about to form a clone to test it out, something suddenly moved in his heart. After thinking for a moment, he quietly retreated to the mouth of the valley and captured Puzzled God in a hidden place. After taking out the mirror and arranging the mirror array, I was completely relieved.

It's better to be careful.

After all, you only have one life, and not every crisis you encounter can be solved by relying on the Jade Buddha.

Returning to the rift valley, Qin Sang hid and gathered his clone, causing it to rush out from behind the rock and run towards the pool.

The clone flew to the edge of the pool without any hindrance, squatted down and touched the body of the man in white robe. He gently lifted it up, and saw a huge blood hole in his abdomen. The minced meat and internal organs flowed out, and he was already dead in a pool on the ground. .

Maybe he was too afraid of death.

There was a bit of self-mockery on Qin Sang's face, and just as he was about to order his clone to take away the mustard seed bag from the man in white robe, he felt a sudden panic in his heart, and then there was a sharp sound of an arrow whistling above his head.

A colorful rainbow plummeted from the sky, heading straight for his hiding place, like lightning.

In the rainbow, there is an arrow!

Qin Sang was horrified, and without hesitation, he set up Pingxu Feng and hurriedly dodged out from behind the rock.

'boom! ’

The rocks were torn apart, and a deep pit was directly blasted out of the ground by sharp arrows. The spiritual storm rolled up rocks and grass, creating chaos.

Qin Sang, who was not far away, felt a chill in his heart. If he was still hiding behind the boulder, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die!

Qin Sang searched quickly and finally found the archer on the top of the cliff. This man was young in appearance and dressed in fine clothes. He stood in the wind on the cliff like a handsome young master.

The well-dressed young man held a bow in his hand. The bowstring seemed to be the tendons of some kind of monster. The bow was made of an unknown material. It actually showed a colorful halo like a rainbow, and it was inlaid with colorful... The gem, at this time, the bow still has abundant spiritual power that has not dissipated, and it is actually a top-quality magic weapon.

Such a terrifying arrow just now must have been shot by this bow!

The well-dressed young man lowered his head slightly and stared at Qin Sang. Qin Sang dodged the sneak attack. He was obviously quite surprised. He then raised his treasured bow and pointed it at Qin Sang.

Seeing the action of the well-dressed young man, Qin Sang's heart suddenly sank. He knew that he must not be a target in the rift valley, so he decisively drew out the Chilong Sword from behind. A strong wind came out from under his feet, and his figure burst out, rushing forward in the blink of an eye. Rock cliff.

The well-dressed young man did not expect that Qin Sang could burst out with such amazing speed in an instant. He was startled and raised his bow to shoot.

This treasured bow did not need any arrows. The fingers of the well-dressed young man hooked the bowstring. The halo of light flowed on the treasured bow, and the light immediately gathered into an arrow.

‘Whoosh! ’

The sharp arrow went straight to the door in front of Qin Sang, and its momentum was no weaker than before.

Qin Sang's figure dodged continuously, narrowly dodging one arrow after another, and then a second arrow came one after another. The angle was unusually tricky, making it impossible to avoid.

Qin Sang was helpless. His consciousness could not support the use of two high-quality magic weapons at the same time, so he had to disperse and Ping Xufeng. Fortunately, the top of this rock cliff was very wide and could stand on. Qin Sang landed on the ground, raised the Chilong Sword, and dealt with it calmly.

The rotating sharp arrows trailed a colorful halo, like a comet coming.

Qin Sang's eyes were fixed on the tip of the arrow, and he suddenly slashed out his sword. The Chilong's cold energy on the sword let out a shocking roar, roared out, and charged forward brazenly.

'boom! ’

There was a deafening loud noise, and Chilong's cold energy hit the colorful sharp arrow. The two lights suddenly surged, not giving way to each other, and dimmed at the same time after a moment, and they were evenly matched.