In the void, a mighty three-color barbarian bull swept across the sky, and the powerful beast emperor's aura made the beasts below surrender, and from time to time frightened monsters crawled to the ground.

There was still a person sitting on the back of the three-colored barbarian bull, who was held hostage by the Sword Sect.

"Grandma's, it's really not going well, encountering such a bunch of things. Hanchen turned his head to look at Chang Ming, who was less than a hundred meters away behind him, Liu Yueqing and his party, secretly thinking about getting out of law enforcement.

Han Chen was now temporarily deceiving them as a 'disciple of the Heavenly Array Sect Master', but he understood that the Sword Sect would definitely not be able to go, once he was brought to the Sword Sect. His fabricated identity will definitely be exposed, and his life will not be saved 100%. When the time comes, it will really be fish on the chopping board, and it will be slaughtered by others.

You must escape before you reach the Sword Sect.

But how to escape? This made Hanchen begin to make trouble, and there was almost no hope of escape under Chang Ming's nose. In particular, there is also a three-color wild bull with strong perception.

That will be so hidden that it has been found by this wild bull, once it is locked, there is basically no hope of escape, so it seems that the possibility of escape is also very slim.

"Moo......"

Suddenly, the tricolor barbarian bull let out a deafening roar, and Hanchen, who was in deep thought, almost fell off the cow's back.

"Damn, what's it called all of a sudden?...... scare," Hanchen scolded with some annoyance.

"Roar......"

The wild bull naturally understood what Hanchen was saying, the eyes of the bronze bell-sized beast were glowing with scarlet light, and white smoke was also spewing out of its nostrils, looking like it was crazy.

Immediately after, the wild bull stopped in the void.

"Master, what's the situation? It seems that the love of a wild bull is not very stable. Liu Yueqing said.

Chang Ming nodded, "I'm afraid I've arrived at the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range." ”

Several people then swept to the side of the three-color barbarian bull, and several Sword Sect disciples all cast disdainful glances at Han Chen, as if they were looking at a dying person.

Hanchen didn't bother to pay attention to them, and leisurely cocked Erlang's legs, his eyes scanning ahead.

When Hanchen saw the environment in front of him, he couldn't help but understand a little bit of the reason why the three-color barbarian bull stopped.

Ahead is a continuous keel mountain range, and huge canyons are formed between the mountains.

In the canyon, the smoke is filled, and from a distance, it is as mysterious and full of unknowns as Penglai Immortal Island. In the sky above the mountain range, dark clouds overshadowed the sky. Just looking at it from afar, you can feel a strong depression.

"Roar......

A scalp-numbing roar of demonic beasts echoed through the valley, the mountains trembled, the black clouds of the void tumbled violently, and lightning as thick as a water tank flickered in the clouds, rolling wind and thunder, like tens of thousands of drums beating at the same time.

Even though Hanchen is so far away, he can still feel the amazing deterrent power ahead.

"Master, what should I do? Do you pass through the sky above this Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range? or take a detour?" Liu Yueqing frowned slightly, and there was a little jealousy in her eyes.

Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, there are many demonic beasts, and there are not many beast emperors entrenched here.

In the past, there were many sect forces in Tianluo Prefecture that had come to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range to explore, but their footsteps only stayed within a hundred miles of the outer areas of the mountain range. As for the deeper part of the mountain range, few people dared to enter it.

"There are too many dangers in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, and although the area above us are on the outskirts of the mountain range, we still try to take a detour as far as possible to be on the safe side. ”

It can be seen that Chang Ming is also quite worried about this Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range.

"Then Master, are we going to fall to the ground?" asked Liu Yueqing.

"Hmm!" Chang Ming nodded without hesitation, "It's easy to be the target of some fierce demonic beasts in the sky, and we'll walk through the ground." ”

Immediately, Liu Yueqing and his party fell towards the jungle mountain range below together with the cold Chen on the three-color barbarian bull.

The trees are towering in the jungle, and the moist smell of earth wafts through the air. The dense foliage blocks out the sunlight, making the light slightly gray and gloomy.

"Bang ......" the three-color wild bull fell to the ground, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and Hanchen's internal organs were almost moved.

"Eye-......" The three-color wild bull let out a dissatisfied low cry, shaking his body, Hanchen was caught off guard, he didn't sit down for a while, and suddenly fell off the cow's back.

"Damn!" Hanchen couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, touching the painful part of the fall with a dirty face. I secretly cursed in my heart that if there was a chance, I must slaughter this damn animal, so as to vent my hatred.

Liu Yueqing and the others from the Sword Sect all cast disdainful glances, and a Sword Sect disciple scolded in a deep voice, "Hmph, if it weren't for the special situation. How can you sit on the back of a tricolor bull? ”

"Hey, who is the waste scolding?" Hanchen sneered back.

"Waste scolds you. ”

"Hehe, that's right, it's you who are scolding me. ”

"Bastard thing. The Sword Sect disciple immediately reacted and fell for it, and couldn't help but be furious, and rushed up to Han Chen's chest with a kick.

"Bang ......" accompanied by a dull thud, Hanchen was kicked and flew out upside down, and fell heavily on a big tree, breaking the branches of the big tree in two.

"Hahahaha. ”

"It's really useless, and you dare to say such things when you're dying. ”

......

The Sword Sect and his party all burst into laughter, especially Liu Yueqing, whose smile was full of indifference and mockery.

Chang Ming saw Hanchen, who had no resistance at all, and his face also showed disdain.

"Phew!" Hanchen spat out the blood foam in his mouth, covered his chest with his hands, and got up from the ground tremblingly. The cold eyes were filled with angry flames.

"Hey, why are you still not convinced, dead boy?" The man from the Sword Sect who kicked Typhoid Chen stepped forward with a playful face, "Boy, I advise you to talk less nonsense along the way, in this way, you can suffer a little less flesh and skin before you die." Otherwise, we wouldn't mind crippling you and dragging you to the Sword Sect, hahahaha. ”

"Hahahaha. Everyone burst into laughter again, seeing that Hanchen was bullied to such an extent that Cheng Dù didn't dare to talk back, everyone felt refreshed, and at the same time, their vigilance against Hanchen was also minimized.

After taking the cold of the 'Five Grades Feng Yuan Dan', he is like an ordinary person.

"Alright, let's go!" Chang Ming said indifferently.

"Hey, hey. The Sword Sect disciple laughed strangely, and made a gesture of invitation to Han Chen with a smug face. "Let's go! Heavenly Array Sect Master's personal disciple, hahahaha. ”

In the wanton ridicule and insult of everyone, Hanchen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and walked in the middle with a limp.

Liu Yueqing was particularly happy in her heart, in her opinion, Hanchen at this time had already accepted her fate. Recalling the scene of Hanchen's slaughter in the Valley of the Immortals, Liu Yueqing felt resentful, and secretly pondered in her heart, when Hanchen was brought to the Sword Sect, he would definitely torture him for a long time to survive, and he couldn't die.

......

In the dim and damp jungle, Hanchen followed Chang Ming, and Liu Yueqing and everyone walked all the way.

Near the edge of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, the roars of all kinds of strange and ferocious demonic beasts echoed in the mountains and reached everyone's ears.

There were already many demonic beasts living in this dense jungle, but under the aura of the beast emperor of the three-color barbarian bull, they all retreated and did not dare to move forward. Especially when he felt the strong aura emanating from Chang Ming's body, some beast kings of all sizes hid far away.

"Ahead is the edge of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, and there are usually no beast emperors, but you still have to pay attention. Chang Ming reminded faintly.

"Yes, Elder. The Sword Sect and his party replied in unison.

The Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range does not lack some dense numbers of poisonous insects and poisonous beasts, and even if they encounter them, it is a troublesome matter.

Hanchen walked in the middle of the crowd, his eyes scanning the surrounding environment, and secretly thinking about how to escape in his heart.

In a short time, the group stepped into a wide mountain col, flanked by towering peaks, but the distance between the two peaks was so wide that a relatively large canyon plain was formed.

The surroundings are full of flowers and grass, and there is a lake. The surface of the lake reflects the sparkling sun, golden and shining, like a piece of holy light sprinkled by the morning glow.

"Moo......" At this moment, the three-colored barbarian bull, who had been in a state of irritability and caution, issued a warning, raised his head, and pointed ahead.

Everyone was stunned, only to see that the jungle in front of them was filled with a faint gray smoke, and the smoke floated in the air, like spider silk, like a thin veil, if you don't look closely, it is difficult to perceive.

"It's a miasma in the mountains. A Sword Sect disciple said.

The other person pursed his lips disdainfully, "It's just a miasma, with our strength, why not be afraid of these things, just cross it directly." ”

"Wait. Chang Ming waved his hand to stop the other party from messing around, "This is not an ordinary miasma, if I expected it to be good, this should be a poisonous miasma generated by the decomposition of the corpse of the demonic beast after death." This kind of poisonous miasma is particularly domineering, even if there are masters of Tongtian Realm cultivation, they don't dare to break through lightly. ”

"What the master said is right. Liu Yueqing also opened her mouth to echo and said, "If it were an ordinary miasma, the three-color barbarian bull would not have issued this kind of warning." ”

Hearing Chang Ming say this, several disciples of the Sword Sect couldn't help but show a hint of jealousy. Only Chang Ming, Liu Yueqing, and Han Chen, who was sealed with Wu Yuanli, had the strength of the Heavenly Realm. In this way, a poisonous miasma will block their way.

"Elder Chang Ming, what now?" asked the young man who had insulted Han Chen.

"Don't be anxious, this miasma won't last too long, let's rest here for a while, not half an hour at most, and then we'll move forward when the miasma dissipates. ”

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