But the distance is too far, and he can't give this person a happy time, so that he doesn't have to go through the torture of life and death.

However, the goshawks didn't play for long, and finally the two goshawks grabbed the man's head and feet respectively, and then they seemed to pull lightly, and the already broken body was completely torn apart.

The last scream melted into the boundless breeze.

The flesh fell into the miasma valley, and the other goshawks roared by, grabbed the flesh, raised their necks, and swallowed it in their stomachs.

A living person disappeared into the world like this, and the goshawk continued to hover over the valley as if nothing had happened, and after half an hour, a straight swoop fell into the woods of the valley, and after the canopy trembled a few times, the whole miasma valley seemed to be calm water, without a trace of waves.

In all directions, silence was restored, but there was a faint smell of blood in the air, and the thought of the person who was torn to pieces alive in mid-air, Pu Yangxuan was a little disgusted.

He silently noted down the direction where the goshawk had fallen, and when the sky showed a hint of gloom, he turned to leave.

Just as he turned around and jumped to the top of a nearby tree, a sharp eagle's chirp pierced the sky behind him, and he keenly felt a huge black shadow rising behind him, rushing towards him with an overwhelming momentum.

Pu Yangxuan wanted to hide too late, the body flying in mid-air had no place to settle or hide, his movements would be seen by the goshawk in the eyes, and then attack.

Sure enough, he saw the shadows falling on the trees getting bigger and bigger, and a fierce wind was fanning his back.

Puyang Xuan quickly pulled out a rope from his waist and looked up at the sky.

The first thing that caught his eye was the goshawk's fierce eyes and sharp beak, as well as the spread of its claws, which could quickly penetrate his body!

Pu Yangxuan threw out the end of the rope and accurately put it on the goshawk's neck, and at the same time, his fingers loosened slightly, and his body fell down suddenly along the rope.

The goshawk didn't expect him to have this trick at all, and when he was caught off guard, his head was pulled by a violent force, and his body was out of his control for a while, and he flapped his wings a few times in embarrassment, but to no avail, and fell straight down with this momentum.

As soon as Pu Yangxuan's toes touched the trunk of the tree, he immediately took advantage of the momentum, loosened the rope, turned over in a dashing manner, and landed lightly on the ground covered with thick dead leaves.

The goshawk caught in his rope crashed into the top of the tree in great embarrassment, and when it fluttered its wings, the branches and leaves were knocked down, and Pu Yangxuan fell on his head.

Without pause, he hurried towards the woods.

The hapless goshawk was entangled in the tree, but its accomplices were still screaming and rushing towards them.

Stumps and leaves flew all over the sky, and the ground trembled again, as if a boulder had been thrown into it. The calm water surface rippled in circles, and it could not be calmed down for a long time.

Pu Yangxuan sometimes flew a few steps on the ground, sometimes jumped on the branches, shuttled between the criss-crossed branches, or made a sharp turn, left and right, even if the branches and thorns cut through his clothes, did not make his footsteps stop for half a minute.

He knew very well that as long as he took a slow step, he would die a tragic death in the sky like that person.

Ah Jin is still waiting for him to go back safely.

A moment later, only the last of the five goshawks was still chasing him, and the others were stunned by his varied pace, entangled in towering trees, or crashed into rocks, and passed out.

The remaining goshawk was unusually smart and sensitive, able to see through his mind early and avoid all the traps.

This difficult opponent still has a lot of energy and never gets tired.

Pu Yangxuan didn't dare to go to a crowded village, for fear of accidentally injuring innocent people.

He walked along the valley and took the goshawk to a more secluded, dense mountain forest, wondering if he should find the right time to kill the goshawk.

Judging from the situation of the person in front of him, is there another wave of forces looking for and monitoring the remnants of the previous dynasty? Does it have anything to do with the gang of people in the West Night Ancient City that Shen Qingmo borrowed a knife to kill and got rid of?

If so, then it's easier.

Pu Yangxuan saw that in front of this direction was a steep and steep mountain wall, he thought about it for a while, and then ripped off a rope from his waist, and at one end of this rope there was a small and delicate three-claw hook.

The hook spun around in his hand a few times and then threw it hard.

After the three-claw hook slid down the stone wall for a while, it firmly hooked a protrusion somewhere.

Pu Yangxuan dragged the rope, and after trying to see if it was strong, the soles of his feet exerted force, jumped up, and jumped out of the branches and leaves.

When the goshawk saw that the person who had been hiding and hiding had finally appeared, he screamed sharply, swooped down, and launched an attack on Pu Yangxuan.

Pu Yangxuan was prepared, holding the rope tightly with one hand, and backhanding with the other hand was a few hidden weapons to shoot out.

The goshawk nimbly dodged the deadly hidden weapon, screaming and pounced again.

However, Pu Yangxuan had already taken the opportunity just now and landed on the stone wall.

The goshawk flapped its wings quickly, rushing behind him like an arrow from a string, pecking it down fiercely.

Pu Yangxuan dodged sideways, stepped on a bulge under his feet, and jumped up.

The goshawk was very disdainful and pecked again.

Pu Yangxuan dodged as swiftly as the wind, gradually angering the goshawk.

It flapped its wings vigorously, rolled up a fierce wind and swept on Pu Yangxuan's back, as if it wanted to sweep people down, fall down the mountain wall, and fall to death.

Pu Yangxuan seemed to have taken root on the mountain wall, not moving at all, and still easily dodged a new round of attacks from the goshawk.

Suddenly, Pu Yangxuan's feet on the mountain wall suddenly slipped, and his figure seemed to be about to fall.

The goshawk saw the opportunity, screamed, and tried all the strength of his body to peck at Pu Yangxuan fiercely.

However, the slippery foot was just an illusion, and Pu Yangxuan dodged it again.

The goshawk was not so smooth, it should have pecked at the man, carried him thousands of miles into the air, and then tore him into countless pieces, but the man dodged again, and it had no time to regain its momentum, and the beak of the tip of the sword pierced into the mountain wall.

The pain made its mind flutter, and it screamed and struggled, but the more it struggled, the more it couldn't pull out its beak stuck in the mountain wall.

Pu Yangxuan narrowed his eyes, did a backflip, landed on the back of the goshawk, raised the saber that was drawn instantly, and stabbed it into the back of its neck without hesitation.

The terrible cry was about to pierce the ears of the people, and the goshawk struggled even more violently, and even its beak was broken.

Its body fell weakly in the countryside, slamming heavily on the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Just as Pu Yangxuan drew his long sword and was about to deliver a fatal blow, the goshawk suddenly flipped over and slashed at his body with long sharp claws!

Seeing that the sharp claws were enough to cut open his chest and abdomen, when Pu Yangxuan raised his sword to block, a huge black shadow suddenly fell from the sky, and a cloud of hot gas spurted out of the mouth of the blood basin, and countless sharp teeth pierced into the flesh and blood of the goshawk like a dagger.

In the blink of an eye, the goshawk's head was unscrewed!

Pu Yangxuan looked fixedly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "It's you?" ”