"Ruan Xiaoqi's grappling hand is getting more and more proficient!"

The eagle-wielding man couldn't help but nod when he saw Ruan Xiaoqi make a move.

The other disciples of the Blood Night Sect were also full of appreciation.

"Hehe, this kid actually fought back?"

Seeing Yang Mucheng make a move, the eagle-wielding man frowned.

Others were also full of disdain.

Notice.

These people are the killers of the Bloody Night Gate, licking blood from the knife edge, and they are a group of people who hang their heads on the waistband of their trousers. The experience of killing, I don't know how much. Although this Yang Mucheng was so young, he had reached the Jindan Grandmaster, but compared to them in terms of combat experience, he was naturally much worse.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Yang Mucheng actually dared to fight back, Ruan Xiaoqi snorted coldly with disdain. A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the speed of the 'Dragon Grabber' he grabbed suddenly doubled. However, soon he couldn't laugh anymore. But I saw Yang Mucheng's palm, which was as white as jade, came first, biting it like a tiger's mouth, and directly buckled it on Ruan Xiaoqi's throat.

The huge force directly caused Ruan Xiaoqi's offensive to be broken, and the whole body retreated under the drive of inertia, and the bones all over his body made a crackling sound due to the strong impact at this moment.

Meantime.

This terrifying power lifted his whole person up.

What the?

This sudden scene shocked everyone.

"Put him down!"

The eagle-wielding man shouted angrily.

"Let go, no one dares to talk to me like this!" Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows, and his five fingers suddenly buckled. only heard a click, and Ruan Xiaoqi, who was struggling hard, was directly twisted off his neck and thrown away like a rag pocket.

Bang!

Everyone looked at it, that Ruan Xiaoqi didn't even have his breath.

"How daring!"

The eagle-wielding man's eyes widened with rage, and his teeth were almost crushed. They thought that Yang Mucheng was already a turtle in the urn and couldn't escape, but who would have thought that Yang Mucheng would kill another one in the blink of an eye. How can they endure this?

Recite~

A crisp and piercing eagle chirp suddenly sounded, and the war eagle standing on his shoulder suddenly flew swiftly towards him. A pair of iron claws grabbed towards Yang Mucheng's shoulder. This war eagle's claws are like hooks, and the power is unusual, that is, the ground where the prohibition is imposed is grabbed by it to create two deep pits, if it is caught on a person, no matter how high you cultivate, your bones will be crushed, and a few holes will be scratched out of your body.

"Hey~"

The golden retriever monster lying on Yang Mucheng's shoulder laughed, its body did not move, and its head poked forward. In an instant, the mouth increased dozens of times, like a huge pocket directly facing the front.

The war eagle flew in mid-air, and suddenly saw this scene, and the soul flew away with more and more fright. Before he rushed to Yang Mucheng's side, he made a sudden turn and swept to the side. Although the warhawk's reaction speed is already fast, the golden retriever's speed is even faster.

It was like a dragon's gluttony, directly wrapped the war eagle into its mouth, chewed its jagged teeth, chewed it like a brittle bone, and there was a sound of 'rattle' and 'rattle', and then swallowed it into its belly, and in a blink of an eye, it transformed into its original appearance.

It's a long story, but it's all happening.

If it weren't for the feathers on the ground and the blood that kept dripping from the mouth of the golden retriever, whether it was the Blood Night Gate or the Yin Ghost Sect, I am afraid that everything that happened before would have been just an illusion.

"Hiccup~"

The golden retriever burped, looked at the eagle-wielding man with a smile and said, "Revenge? You have found the wrong person, and you don't weigh your own strength." ”

This moment.

Everyone in the Blood Night Gate, one heart fell directly to the bottom.

They just came to take revenge, originally thinking that this master uncle of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect was nothing more than that, but who knew that the strength of the other party was terrifying. It is to kill the Jindan Grandmaster with the same cultivation, and it is also like chopping melons and vegetables.

You must know that the existence that can become a Jindan Grandmaster, which one is not experienced in a hundred battles, and the means to save his life are not a thousand, but also eight hundred. But in Yang Mucheng's hands, just a slight twist, it is like a chick being pinched to death at will, how can this not be shocking?

"Senior brother, this kid is not what we think, just a guy who mixes the world with the title of Uncle Ancestor. I said a long time ago that he may be the reincarnation of an old monster in the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, if you don't listen, you have to come and kill him. ”

At this time, a disciple of the Bloody Night Sect wailed.

As soon as his words came out, everyone was even more frightened.

But before everyone could come back to their senses, they heard the eagle-wielding man snort coldly, his right hand stretched out, and his five fingers became claws, which was still the 'grappling hand' used by Ruan Xiaoqi before. However, Ruan Xiaoqi's previous grappling hand was just to catch Yang Mucheng.

But the eagle man's blow was to kill.

As soon as the wail of the disciple of the Bloody Night Sect fell, the palm of the eagle-wielding man had already slapped his face. With a strong force, the disciple's head that was directly pushed back was raised, and the back of his head barely reacted, and the back of his head slammed into the wall with a 'bang'. Suddenly, the disciple didn't even let out a wail, and his body collapsed to the ground like mud.

"Whoever dares to disturb the hearts of the people again, let it be like him!"

The eagle-wielding man shouted coldly.

His killing suddenly made everyone in the Blood Night Gate, who was originally shaken, dare not say anything more.

"Senior, we're here to help you!"

The people of the Yin Ghost Sect saw that the Blood Night Gate had reinvigorated the morale of the army, and the sect master was injured on the spot, where was they willing to stop, at this time, they all stood up one by one, and they all looked at the eagle-wielding man with murderous intent.

"Stand down!" Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows, and at this time, he still had the leisure to turn his head and glance at the people of the Yin Ghost Sect. "I still need your help to clean up all this waste?"

"When death is on the verge of death, you dare to speak wildly!"

When the eagle-wielding man heard this, the three corpse gods suddenly jumped violently, holding back the anger in his heart, he narrowed his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "My name is Yan Dongsheng, remember this name, otherwise you won't even know whose hands you died in after you go down to the Netherworld!"

"You can kill me?" Yang Mucheng shook his head lightly, he patted the golden retriever on his shoulder, and shouted: "The other guys from the Blood Night Gate are left to you." This Yan Dongsheng, I'll kill it!"

"Good!"

With a snort, the golden retriever scurried down from Yang Mucheng's shoulder.

Though.

The golden retriever looks no more than the size of a palm at this time, and it is furry and cute. But in the face of such a small thing, the people of the Blood Night Gate are like great enemies. After all, the golden retriever swallowed the Jindan Grandmaster's war eagle in one bite before, and the picture of swallowing it alive is still vivid.

At this moment, Yang Mucheng is eyeing Yan Dongsheng.

(End of chapter)