The Blood Nine Relatives led their disciples, and there were five hundred ironclad corpses to open the way, just because they were worried that someone would design a trap, and just relying on these dead blood-corpse armies, they might not be able to successfully crush the army of monks in Xuanyuan City. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The narrow valley in front of you is an excellent ambush spot.

Xue Jiu looked into the distance and said to himself: "As long as you let Ancestor and I get out of this canyon, let you Xuanyuan City have the means to turn the clouds and rain, and in the area of Pingchuan, no number of monks will be enough to crush the army of blood corpses." When the time comes, who can turn the world upside down? ”

"Speaking of which, even if anyone has the courage to come and design an interception, it's just a valley, how can they stop the ancestor and me?"

Blood Nine sneered, "Order, rush through the canyon!"

The river of blood was kicked out by him, and rolled over again, and after the order, it sped away.

Although there was no exit in front of him, and there was no news of the disciples sent out, Blood Nine was confident that even if there was danger ahead, with these blood corpse army, it would be enough to crush it.

Rumble!

Halfway through the march of the army of blood corpses, there was a sudden earth-shattering collapse from the rear, like an earthquake.

The gourd-shaped Taniguchi was completely sealed by a detachment led by Ye Lingtian and stabbed Taniguchi to death.

With the special geographical location of the insect valley surrounded by mountains on three sides and one side of the exit, this is equivalent to catching turtles in the urn.

However, the army of blood corpses still marched sluggishly, without the slightest confusion.

"Kill!" On both sides of the valley, the sound of killing shook the sky, and large stones and rolling logs were thrown down the straight cliffs.

Taniguchi's voice was the signal of the attack, and nearly three thousand Ling Tianwei had already prepared a large number of attack weapons and waited for the rabbit, just waiting for the prey to come to the door.

The art of war is cloudy: half-crossing and attacking.

This means that attacking halfway through the march will have the greatest effect. This is a matter of experience.

Blood Nine suddenly reined in his horse and stood up, looked at the boulders and rolling logs rolling down from the sky around him, and roared angrily: "Attack!" ”

The Blood Demon Sect performed some kind of secret technique, and the control of these blood corpses was like an arm command, and at the sound of an order, the sluggish army of blood corpses became active, waving their arms to resist the falling boulders and rolling logs, wave after wave, regardless of success or failure.

"Such blood corpses, as many as you want, you can't kill them endlessly, Ancestor, I see how many you can kill."

Blood Nine sneered, standing proudly on the blood-colored skeleton mount, slowly raising his arm, and a large number of blood corpses behind him instantly surrounded a group, blocking all the boulders and rolling logs.

The time lasted a quarter of an hour.

All the boulders and logs fell, and the army of bloody corpses dropped a broken corpse on the edge.

According to rough estimates, nearly 5,000 bloody corpses died under the rolling stones in this battle.

After sealing the valley mouth, Ye Lingtian led everyone to attack.

On both sides, Ling Tianwei descended from the sky directly from the cliff dozens of zhang high with sticks.

"Kill!"

Three thousand roars, sonic shock for nine days.

"Good time, kill me!"

Blood Nine also let out a fierce roar, and the army of blood corpses opened their hideous mouths in unison, and pounced with their teeth and claws.

Meet at close quarters!

The fierce battle began.

Ling Tianwei has become more and more proficient since he learned the Hegemony Technique and Tiangang's Life and Death Array.

Each detachment interspersed the past, quickly dividing the army of blood corpses into several large pieces, and each squad formed a brigade, which was divided and interspersed, surrounding all the army of blood corpses, cutting them into countless small pieces, and dividing them into food.

This is the microscopic embodiment of the strategy of concentrating superior forces and breaking through each one, and it has been thoroughly implemented on the basis of the formation.

Every time, Ye Lingtian was used to relying on his own force to fight alone, but this time, Ling Tianwei's addition made him feel like a tiger with wings.

On the other side, Xuan Ku watched these fierce warriors rushing forward with red eyes, and shouted: "The disciples of the Xuan Ming Sect can't be left behind, and they are born ghosts!" ”

More than fifty people were unequivocal, stretching out their hands to urge the ghost flies in their bodies to gush out, although they had not learned the formation, but each of them had their own unique secret techniques.

After the ghost fly recognizes its owner, it reproduces in large numbers in the host, and usually absorbs the true qi in the host to grow, and the ghost fly that grows in this way is different from the usual ghost fly, and seems to be more in tune with the host's mind.

Buzz!

As a large number of ghost flies poured out of their bodies, more than fifty people stood side by side, and this was a small swarm of ghost flies.

One ghost fly is not scary, a hundred and a thousand are not scary, but what if there are thousands of them?

A large number of ghost fly swarms devoured the army of blood corpses.

Soon, all the bloody corpses were devoured to the point that there was nothing left.

Although the blood corpses are fierce, they have no weapons, after all, it should be a huge expense to equip more than 10,000 blood corpses with powerful weapons.

Blood Nine watched as the blood corpse was devoured, roaring wildly.

The army of blood corpses in Money City was armed with a blood knife by him, which was the core force he took out with his family funds, but he was completely defeated and killed by Qingyunwei.

Although this improvised army of blood corpses is quite large, it lacks weapons and its combat strength is not far behind.

Ye Lingtian looked around left and right, knowing the overall situation of the battlefield in his heart, and picked up the blood corpses that stopped in front of him all the way, either falling in the ghost fly swarm and being devoured, or falling in the formation and being beaten to death by Ling Tianwei's group, rushing towards Blood Nine.

Soldier against soldier, general against general, this blood nine must be killed.

Ever since he knew that killing the Blood Corpse was invalid, and only by killing the official disciples of the Blood Demon Sect could he obtain Blood Demon Order points, Ye Lingtian knew that these two Blood Gods were his only choice to complete the task.

In front of him, Blood Nine roared angrily, throwing the Blood Jiao Scissors and turning into a blood dragon to attack Ling Tianwei.

Although Blood Nine's strength was suppressed, it was still firmly at the peak of the Jindan Period, and for these Foundation Building Stage disciples, the pressure could be imagined.

Even if there is a share of the formation, it is still crumbling.

Ye Lingtian held the Burning Sky Stick in his hand and pounced head-on on the Blood Dragon, and with a loud bang, the Blood Jiao Scissors were directly beaten back to its original form, fluttering, and fell back into the hands of Blood Nine.

"It's you!"

Feeling Ye Lingtian's breath, Xuejiu's face changed, he was really afraid of anything, how could he meet him so early.

If there was anyone else on Ye Cheng's side worthy of his fear, it was the one who controlled the entire ancient ruins.

He didn't know the master, but the aura was familiar.

At the beginning, when I chased and killed others several times, I felt that kind of breath drifting by, and then the person I chased and killed disappeared suddenly.

This kind of application of the laws of heaven and earth is only possible for him.

The controller is definitely their biggest threat, and they thought they might not encounter it, but they didn't expect to encounter it so soon.

At this moment, the cry of the blood river came from afar: "Ancestor, there is a dead road ahead, this is a valley, there is no way out!" ”

Blood Jiu's heart sank, and a sense of crisis surged into his heart.