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Chapter 1606 (1/2)

Zhang longkui seems to feel the mood of Qingfeng. He glances back at Qingfeng. The coldness in his eyes makes Qingfeng tremble.

Qingfeng quickly took back his sight and did not dare to see Wang Qian again.

All night long.

The second day.

It's getting light.

Zhan opened his eyes.

After fighting with the snake king and using all his willpower to push Zhang longkui away, Wang Qian finally took a nap.

After the death of the snake king, it was quiet.

Wang Qian moved his muscles and bones for a while, and then with a trace of spiritual power, it was very easy for him to pick up the giant sparrow sword.

Holding Juque sword in hand.

Wang Qian step by step close to the cloud gun peak.

Just like a mole ant to challenge a giant, cloud gun peak seems to be high above the God, disdain to look at all who dare to challenge it.

Standing under the cloud gun peak, looking up.

Wang Qian swallowed his saliva. When he arrived here, Wang Qian felt what was really dead silence.

Under the cloud gun peak, baishitan is already lifeless, and the main peak, yungun peak, is several times colder than baishitan.

The gray cliff is very smooth, and there is no place to climb. Even if the climbing champions come, they will have to retreat when they see the smooth cliff like a mirror.

Wang Qian took out Zhang longkui and left two daggers, weighing the weight of the dagger.

Wang Qian took a deep breath and then picked up the dagger.

A round of arm force.

Pounce on It's a big noise.

The dagger poured into the stone of cloud gun peak.

Under the sharp dagger, the stone is like tofu. The dagger goes into the root.

Then Wang Qian climbed up slowly with the help of a dagger.

The stone wall of cloud gun peak is extremely cold. Fortunately, Wang Qian is the body of pure Yang. A little operation of pure Yang Wuji can resist the cold.

After climbing about 10 meters, Wang Qian was already breathing heavily.

Continue to operate the pure Yang Wuji in silence.

This time, because of Zhang longkui's Yin Qi, Wang Qian had a trace of Yang fire in his body. With the help of pure Yang Wuji skill, Wang Qian felt the strength of his arm returning again.

Draw out the dagger, continue to pierce the stone wall and climb up.

The more he climbed up, the more anxious he felt. It seemed that there was something bad on the top of the mountain waiting for him.

But he knew that the elder should not lie to himself. The blood demon Dan was not far away from him.

Blood demon pill is coming.

At the thought of this, Wang Qian's speed and strength went up a new step.

In the distance, by baishitan.

Zhang longkui didn't sleep at all that night. The next morning, she watched Wang Qian climb yungun peak. Her eyesight was excellent, and she could see that Wang Qian climbed very quickly with his dagger.

However, at this time, there was a kind of worry in her heart, for fear that Wang Qian would climb up. Once Wang Qian climbed up, it would not be far from death.

”Wang Qian, you must live and wait for Miss ben to avenge herself!” Zhang longkui said in his heart.

There are also several people in Longhu Mountain watching Wang Qian climb yungun peak.

When they saw Wang Qian's climbing speed, they were all surprised.

Wang Qian's climbing speed is a bit faster than the previous congenitally strong.

Poof.

Once again, the dagger was poured into the cliff by Wang Qian. This time, Wang Qian had seen the outline of the peak.

The peak of yungun peak is in the shape of eight trigrams.

On the top of the peak, there is a vortex turning slowly.

All the aura and vitality around are swallowed by the whirlpool.