Whoosh!

Hawkeye retreats to the extreme.

Archers are extremely rare among warriors. Very few martial artists can use this as a weapon to cultivate to a too high realm, one is the ability to perceive the subtleties, and the other requires a rock-like mind. Facing Yang Mucheng, the eagle-eyed body was like a dexterous antelope, quickly dotted on the ground several times, and retreated backwards to a big tree.

The left eye narrowed slightly, and the eagle pupil in the right eye became more and more radiant, as if it could see through the human form.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, he shot an arrow again.

"Humph!"

Yang Mucheng raised his hand and patted it, ready to smash the sharp arrow like before.

But he slapped the palm of his hand, and before he could hit the sharp arrow, the three feather arrows seemed to be 'alive', and they circled extremely in mid-air, bypassing Yang Mucheng's right palm, and quickly biting towards his neck.

"Haha, Spirit Snake Arrow!"

The big man smirked.

This is the ability of Eagle Eye to watch the house, which can inject internal strength into the arrows, making it as cunning as a spirit snake, and it can also make it change its direction according to its thoughts, which makes people unguardable. Even if the other party is lucky enough to avoid this move, he will completely fall into passivity next, be brought into rhythm by Hawkeye, and suffer a wave of mercury attacks.

As the saying goes, if you defend it for a long time, you will lose, not to mention the archers in the early stage of the Purple Mansion, as long as they are not careful, they will eventually be shot into hedgehogs.

"Hiss!"

This moment.

Under the infusion of the three feather arrows, they turned into a snake shadow.

"Get out of here!"

Yang Mucheng's eyes widened angrily, and a wave of qi burst out from his body. Those three feather arrows that were unguardable were directly twisted into pieces under this wave of air!

Boom!

At the same time, he raised his sword in his right hand, bringing out a twenty-meter-long sword qi and slashing towards Eagle Eye.

"It's not good, this kid pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!" Li Ziwen, you still don't come to help?" Hawkeye fled in panic and shouted. The sword didn't hit him, it slammed into the ground, and slashed out a deep horizontal groove, and countless broken bones turned into powder and flew in chaos on the spot.

The man in tiger skin, named Li Ziwen, laughed loudly, like a fierce beast rampage. Everywhere he passed, whether it was rocks or trees, they were all smashed by him, and they were not much better than the mammoth bone elephant in front of the Baishui River before!

"Be careful!"

"Uncle Ancestor ......"

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked and silent.

"Quick, quick!"

This moment.

Everyone lost face, and they were desperate to move closer to Yang Mucheng, wanting to stop Li Ziwen's attack for Yang Mucheng.

Li Ziwen was shocked and laughed:

"I didn't expect Lao Tzu to meet a big person, see me unscrew your head, maybe you can take it back to ask for credit!"

As he spoke, he raised his big hand and stepped forward with a sharp step, several times faster than before.

Thundered!

The shocking loud sound resounded shockingly, and behind Li Ziwen was a white wave of air, like a clipper skimming the sea, and the bone dust raised high rose dozens of meters into the sky, looking like thousands of troops from a distance.

"Uncle Shi!"

Liu Yan was shocked.

He wanted to get out, but immediately the four late Purple Mansion martial artists came together with a punch. He was entangled again, unable to move, and could only turn around and punch him.

"Bang!"

The loud sound of horror resounded through the canyon, countless rocks fell from the cliffs, and the wind swept hundreds of meters high.

In the midst of this loud noise, Li Ziwen had already rushed in front of Yang Mucheng.

He had already secretly guessed that the young man in front of him must be the recently famous uncle of the thirty-six sects. If such a person can screw off his head and bring it back to the evil path. The Blood Night Cold Heavenly Gate of the First Evil Dao Sect will definitely include him under the door.

In the face of Li Ziwen's attack, Yang Mucheng snorted coldly, and at this moment, he stepped forward and slapped his palm forward!

"Whew!"

This palm seemed to be light and fluttering, without the slightest strength, but in an instant, a terrifying wind was stirred. This wind is like the reversal of the stars, the sun and the moon are reversed, and it is forced in front of him in an instant. It's like a stormy wave that swept the world, and it was photographed in the air!

"How is that possible!"

Li Ziwen exclaimed, the smile on his face stiffened, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, he was shocked, and his whole body was swept out, and he slapped several palms in succession, which shattered this gangfeng. But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a white jade-like palm had already appeared in his eyes.

"Not good!"

Only then did Li Ziwen know that the kid in front of him was not as easy to deal with as he imagined, but extremely terrifying.

Rise!

Without the slightest hesitation, he quickly retreated towards the rear.

Though.

Li Ziwen's reaction was very fast, but Yang Mucheng's palm was faster. I saw that this palm slapped directly on Li Ziwen's body. The aura condensed like a shield was torn like a piece of paper, turning into a cloud in the sky and suddenly bursting open.

At the same time, this palm slapped firmly on Li Ziwen's chest.

"Click!"

A crisp sound sounded, and Li Ziwen's chest immediately sunk into a deep palm print. Along the palm prints, the bones and heart veins of his whole body completely burst open at this moment.

"Poof!"

In the incredible gaze of everyone, Li Ziwen's back exploded violently, and the internal organs and blood of his whole body were forced to reverse by the huge force generated by this palm, turning into a bloody arrow and blasting out!

"Give it back to you!"

Yang Mucheng raised his right hand, and the blood arrow actually condensed in mid-air, forming a heart-wrenching feather arrow that shot towards the eagle eye.

Hawkeye was horrified and hurriedly raised his bow to shoot.

Bang! Bang!

The rain of arrows he shot was torn apart by the blood arrow shot out by Yang Mucheng in an instant, and the blood arrow continued to shoot from the mouth of the eagle eye and then out of the back of the head, and the powerful force bombarded him and he lost his balance, and the whole person flew directly upside down hundreds of meters, nailed to the wall alive. It wasn't until a moment later that the internal strength dissipated, and the dark red blood arrow turned into a stream of blood and sprinkled on the ground.

However, in the blink of an eye, he killed two Purple Mansion powerhouses.

Yang Mucheng's astonishing method immediately attracted the minds of all the evil people.

"It's my turn!"

Yang Mucheng narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his pupils.

Almost instantly, he secretly analyzed the situation of all the evil people, and the most difficult ones were naturally the four archers. These four are of medium strength, but they are in control. Every time the strings sounded, someone would inevitably be injured, and the power was enough to endanger the disciples in the middle of the Purple Mansion.

The next moment.

Yang Mucheng swept out and immediately killed the two archers with lightning speed. The Golden Retriever also appeared at this moment, and attacked an archer and swallowed it directly into its belly.

However, after a while, the originally passive battle situation was immediately alleviated by Yang Mucheng alone.

"Zhao Sanhu, kill this kid!"

A leader of the evil path in the late stage of the Purple Mansion shouted coldly.

This moment.

Yang Mucheng only felt that he was being targeted by a beam of gaze!

(End of chapter)