Chapter 337: Bloody Hump Ridge!
Hump Ridge, as the name suggests, is named after the terrain resembling a hump. At the same time, this is also one of the ten peaks of Miao Jiang, choking the throat of the north and south of Miao Xinjiang, and the terrain is extremely dangerous.
On this day, the fog had not yet dissipated, and Wu Batian and the others had already rushed to this Hump Ridge.
In their group, in addition to Wu Batian, there were also Yin Ghost Sect, three grandmaster-level elders, and four half-step innate masters of the Black Family, as well as the iron-armored bronze corpses they each drove away.
The Hei family is famous in Miao Jiang for refining corpses, especially the iron-armored bronze corpses refined, which are as solid as a rock and invulnerable, comparable to a master of horizontal training. The four iron-armored bronze corpses joined forces, and even against the Grandmaster of Henglian, they had the power to fight.
An elder named Jin Jian of the Yin Ghost Sect pointed to the mountains in front of him and said to Wu Batian and the others: "Turning over the Hump Ridge and going forward seventy miles, it is Baijiazhai. Everyone should be careful, maybe on the road, we can encounter that Li Immortal Master! ”
Wu Batian snorted disdainfully and said, "Hmph, if he dares to come, the old man will definitely let him taste it, the suffering of our Miao Jiang Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Bones!" ”
A deacon named Hei Biao of the Hei family hurriedly echoed: "The old master of the Wu family is right, for thousands of years, anyone who dares to offend my Miao Jiang, which one has not ended up in pieces?" ”
The Hei family and the Bai family have a holiday, and the reason why they came to help this time is largely to make friends with Wu Batian and the Yin Ghost Sect, and now that they have the opportunity to slap the horse, as a member of the Hei family, Hei Biao will naturally not let go.
The three elders of the Yin Ghost Sect had seen Li Chenqian's terrifying methods of cursing, so none of them dared to have any underestimation.
They wanted to remind Wu Batian, but then they remembered that the other party's son had been killed by Li Xianshi not long ago, and it was just when he was angry, so he swallowed the reminder that had come to his mouth.
"There is a saying in this that is very good, be careful to make a 10,000-year-old ship, then Li Xianshi is by no means an ordinary person, everyone should be careful, so as not to overturn the boat in the gutter!"
After speaking, Elder Jin Jian swept his gaze to Hei Biao and said, "Hei Biao, you brothers go ahead to explore the way!" ”
Although Hei Biao and the others were a little reluctant, the other party was an elder of the Yin Ghost Sect, and he was not easy to disobey, so he nodded and agreed.
The four Hei Biao brothers, driving the iron-armored bronze corpses, in groups of two and two, with each other's horns, cautiously walked towards the valley ahead.
After walking a hundred and ten steps, Hei Zhuang pointed to the iron sword that had sunk into the boulder and said, "Look, how can there be an iron sword here?" ”
Hei Biao and the others glanced at each other, and they all cautiously surrounded each other.
They circled the iron sword twice, but found nothing out of the ordinary.
Hei Zhuang asked, "Do you want to inform Wu Batian and Jin Jian of them?" ”
Hei Biao waved his hand and said disapprerovingly: "Isn't it just an iron sword, it's not worth making such a fuss, just pull it out!" ”
As he spoke, he reached out to draw his sword.
However, he used all his strength to feed, but the iron sword was no longer moving.
"Grass, the thorns are quite deep, come and help!"
Hei Biao cursed, spat twice into the palm of his hand, and prepared to draw the iron sword again.
However, before he could exert his strength, the iron sword trembled violently.
Before Hei Biao had time to react, he only heard a "bang", and the sharp cold light passed directly through his heart.
"Poof!"
Hei Biao spurted out a mouthful of blood from the sky, and collapsed to the ground with his eyes torn apart.
The other three brothers were horrified when they saw this, and each drew their own blades, formed a "pin" formation, and looked around in horror.
"Huh!"
Chill out!
The three of Heizhuang only felt a tingling pain in front of their eyes, and when they opened their eyes again, they were surprised to find that their throats were already dripping with blood.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
Blood poured like a spout, spraying on the rocks, leaving a blinding red.
At this time, a figure fell steadily from the cliff, like a white crane's bright wings.
The young man is none other than Li Chen!
As soon as he set up the sword formation here, he saw four unlucky people, driving the iron-armored bronze corpse towards this side.
After Li Chen was sure that they were all dead from anger, he turned his gaze to the iron-armored bronze corpse.
He looked at the iron-clad bronze corpse as if he were a great artist, admiring the sculptures.
Immediately afterwards, above the corner of Li Chen's mouth, a strange smile like a grim reaper rose.
……
Wu Batian, Jin Jian and the others heard an abnormal sound in front of them, so they quickly chased after them.
However, what caught my eye was only four iron-armored bronze corpses.
The iron armor and bronze corpses are all more than 2.5 meters tall and twice as wide as normal people, and the four of them stand side by side, directly sealing the already narrow and steep mountain road.
"Hei Biao, Hei Zhuang, what the hell are you doing?" Seeing this scene, Jin Jian was a little annoyed and asked in a loud voice.
Wu Batian smelled a faint smell of blood in the air, and shouted urgently: "Be careful, there is an ambush!" ”
"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"
Before he could finish speaking, four iron swords pierced through the iron-armored bronze corpse and burst towards Wu Batian and the others.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
……
The speed of the iron sword is too fast, and the angle is extremely tricky, which is difficult to guard.
Therefore, those elite disciples of the Yin Ghost Sect and the outstanding disciples of the Wu Clan had not yet reacted, and they were buried under the sword in a daze.
It only took a dozen breaths before and after, and there were already corpses lying on the ground.
Looking at these, the hearts of the Golden Sword and Wu Batian were dripping blood.
These are all elite disciples in their sect or family, and any one of them has taken decades of hard work to cultivate.
Usually losing one, it's distressing. It's good now, a big piece of death.
After the iron sword pierced back and forth thirty times, except for the three elders of the Yin Ghost Sect, Jin Jian, Mu Tong, Ta Mu and Wu Batian, the head of the Wu family, there was not a single one left, and they were all knocked down.
"Immortal Master Li, since you're here, why don't you show up and see you?" The muscles at the corners of Wu Batian's mouth twitched violently, and he roared hysterically.
As soon as his words landed, a handsome young man turned out from behind the cliff.
Li Chen grinned at Wu Batian and the others, revealing eight neat little white teeth, and said lightly: "Everyone, how does my gift taste, it's not bad, right?" ”
Wu Batian was furious and roared: "Hmph, Immortal Master Li, it's true that there is a way in heaven for you not to take, and there is no way for hell to come and vote." If you are cowering in the south of the Yangtze River, the old man may not be able to help you. I never thought that you would die like this and come to my Miao Jiang to provoke! ”
Li Chen smiled coldly and said, "Whether it is death or not, you will know if you try it!" ”
After speaking, he put away the smile on his face, pointed at Jin Jian, Mu Tong, and Tamu with his finger, and said, "I'm still in a hurry, you three can also go together, save trouble!" ”