The bow and arrow in this young man's hand was not a powerful weapon, but with the strength of his first step of rebirth in the Innate Realm, the power of shooting it was also quite amazing.

It's a pity, but it's wishful thinking, how can this kind of power kill Mu Jingtang?

He was not reconciled to die.

At this moment, Mu Jingtang suddenly trembled, and immediately raised his hand to see that his palm was actually dark green, and the poisonous gas was spreading: "The arrow is poisonous." ”

He immediately saw that this poison was "blood corpse scattering", a poison scraped from the body of a dead corpse, which was extremely toxic, and once it was contaminated with the skin, it would invade the flesh, make the blood coagulate, and put people to death.

Even if the master of the reborn realm has this poison in his hands, he will die.

If it was at his peak, Mu Jingtang was covered with true qi, and it was impossible for this "blood corpse" to contaminate his palm.

But now, he has little true qi left, and he is recovering, and he is not prepared for this at all.

He immediately condensed his true qi on his fingertips, clicked a few times on his arm, sealed the meridians of his arm, and then his muscles lifted, his five fingers bent into claws, and with a sharp push, his fingertips immediately shot out Dao blood.

This blood, which is poisonous, is black and very disgusting.

Mu Jingtang forcibly operated his true qi, forced out all the poisonous blood on his palm, dissolved the poison of "Blood Corpse Dispersion", and returned to normal in his palm.

However, his face also turned pale, and the true qi he had recovered just now was once again exhausted.

At the same time, figures appeared one after another, and there were more than a dozen people, all of whom were masters of the reborn realm, slowly surrounding the hill, and everyone's face showed excitement and murderous intent.

Mu Jingtang stood up from the ground, condescendingly, and swept around these people, his face was cold, and he didn't stop talking.

But there was a powerful momentum emanating from it.

Everyone's face changed.

Mu Jingtang is too famous, he is a hot figure in the world, and the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, so he has to be waited.

Swish!

At this moment, a master finally made a move, jumped up from the ground, held a big knife, and slashed towards Mu Jingtang.

Bang!

This big sword, extremely evil, obviously stained with a lot of human blood, has a sharp momentum, and slashed in front of Mu Jingtang in the blink of an eye, but it suddenly shattered.

This master, like a kite with a broken string, flew upside down, spurting blood, and his chest was already deeply dented, which was miserable.

"No fists!" everyone immediately took a few steps back, their faces changing dramatically.

The power of the semi-spiritual weapon is terrifying.

Kill!

Two of them glanced at each other, and suddenly stepped out and killed Mu Jingtang.

These two people look similar, they seem to be two brothers, and the martial arts they perform are the same.

"Die!"

Mu Jingtang's eyebrows were cold, and between heavy drinks, he waved "No Fist Gauntlets" again, and punched out.

Click!

The arms of the two brothers were suddenly broken, and the powerful force shattered the true qi on their bodies, and a mouthful of bloody arrows spurted out, shattering their internal organs.

The two of them let out a scream in unison, as if they had encountered a fierce ghost asking for their lives.

"Fight!" the two roared, bursting out of their true anger again.

But at this moment, Mu Jingtang took a step forward and slapped out two palms in a row.

The two of them had no way to dodge at all, and they were immediately crushed by this palm slap, and the powerful force crushed them, instantly slapping them to the ground, and they fell into it deeply, flesh and blood turned into cakes, and they couldn't die anymore.

And in Mu Jingtang's mouth, there was a stream of blood flowing down.

"Brother Lu is dead!"

"The two of them were masters of the second step of the rebirth of the Sanhua Gathering Top Refining Qi Realm, and they were also killed. ”

"There is no true qi in his body, the oil is exhausted, and there is no fist to commit murder, everyone should not be afraid, do it together, he will definitely not be able to resist. ”

"Kill, kill, kill, kill !!"

……………………

The people present, no one was mediocre, they were all extremely powerful masters, seeing the blood spilling from Mu Jingtang's mouth, they immediately penetrated his emptiness, and immediately roared, their breaths were intertwined, and they were about to start besieging and killing Mu Jingtang.

The huge True Qi almost destroyed this hill.

Whew......

At this moment, several figures rushed wildly from a distance, treading the wind and chasing the dust, and fell close, revealing seven figures.

"The seven sons of Yinshan are doing things, quickly give way!" one of them stepped forward and shouted loudly, commanding and arrogant.

"What kind of ...... are you?" a master couldn't stand it and was furious, but before the last word "west" could be pronounced, the person suddenly fell to the ground and died.

There was a dart stuck in his throat, and blood kept gushing out.

This dart flew out between the lightning and flint, piercing through his protective true qi, slitting his throat and killing him.

This scene is so fast that people can't react at all.

And no one expected that this person would be so ferocious that he would suddenly attack.

"Murder with a secret weapon, such a vicious method!" said a master with a gloomy face.

As soon as he finished saying this, a dart appeared on his throat, and the blood bloomed, and he also died.

These two people are both masters of the first step of rebirth in the innate realm, but they both died under the darts.

This person has a dart in one hand, which makes him superb, and there is no false hair.

"The Seven Ghosts of Yin Mountain, they are the Seven Ghosts of Yin Mountain, they are charming, they are ghostly, run away!" A young man looked at these seven people, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he reacted immediately, his face suddenly showed a look of horror, and he turned around and fled without hesitation?

The Seven Sons of Yinshan are their self-proclaimed names, and people from the outside world are all called the Seven Ghosts of Yinshan, because these seven people are not human at all.

He didn't expect that the Seven Ghosts of Yinshan would appear here.

"The Seven Ghosts of Yin Mountain?"

The man's face showed a ruthlessness, carefully savoring these four words, especially the last word "ghost", and biting extremely hard.

He spun his fingers, and a dart appeared in his hand, and with a flick, the dart shot out, making an arc in the air and hitting the young man's throat.

The young man let out a scream and immediately fell from the sky.

As he fled, he had his back to him, but his throat was still cut by a dart.

"Dart Lock!" a master shouted in horror, "He is one of the Seven Ghosts of Yin Mountain." ”

"You actually know me, it's good, then I'll give you a death!"

Lu smiled cruelly, and threw a dart again, killing the screaming master.

"Damn! The Seven Ghosts of Yinshan Mountain, there is a first come and one comes first in everything, we have seriously injured Mu Jingtang, you actually want to come and pick up the bargain? Where is there such a good thing. ”

One of the middle-aged men shouted angrily, his breath was strong, and he didn't seem to be afraid of the seven ghosts of Yin Mountain.

Lu urged the dart to shoot at him, but he was shocked by the true qi on his body, showing great strength.

"The second step of rebirth, the master of the three flowers gathering the top refining and refining the gods!" Lu licked his lips, and his eyes revealed an eerie expression.

In both of his hands, he held a dart, as if he was considering whether he could succeed in killing this person.

His realm is the second step of rebirth, the three flowers gather to refine and refine the qi, and condense the blood-colored human flowers.

"Hey......

A burst of yin and yang weird laughter sounded, and it was the one of the seven ghosts of Yin Mountain who spoke: "You dare to speak out? With your strength, how can you hurt Mu Jingtang? Mu Jingtang was injured by Jiang Yi, and you are also here to pick up the bargain, and you are so arrogant and looking for death!"

This beard looked like a child who had not grown up, five or six years old, with a childish brown hair and a gloomy voice, which was creepy.

As he spoke, he waved his palm, and in the air, a flash of light, and a short arrow immediately shot out of his sleeve and reached the middle-aged man.

"Hmph! Do you still want to hurt people with a secret arrow?" he was obviously on guard, snorted coldly, his true qi rolled and condensed, and he slapped his big hand, trying to knock this short arrow away.

But this short arrow, which shot faster and faster, had a strong piercing force, and actually pierced his true qi at once, passing between his five fingers and hitting the center of his eyebrows.

"How...... What...... Can...... Yes!" He spat out four words, and then his body fell to the ground, his face unwilling, and he died of anger.

Hidden arrows in the sleeves, this is a beard.

"The seven sons of Yinshan do things, and the ghosts and gods avoid it, since you don't know what to do, then you don't have to go. Suddenly, the boss of the Seven Ghosts of Yin Mountain, Xiao, opened his mouth to speak, and let out a cold voice.

He immediately raised his hand, woo woo, woo woo, a bloody light appeared, and flew out directly.

This bloody light was actually a palm-sized flywheel, all of which were sharp serrations on both sides, and the evil aura was boundless, and the sound of rubbing the air was like a ghost crying wolf.

This is his killer weapon, called the "Blood Wheel", although it is not a semi-spiritual weapon, but it is also exquisite and extremely powerful.

Flutter, flutter......

The speed of this "blood chakra" was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it flew over, flashing in front of everyone's eyes, and suddenly a respected master fell down one after another, and his throat was cut by the sharp serration, and the blood was soaring, which was very tragic.

The "Blood Wheel" returned to Dao Wei's hands again, making the blood light on this killer weapon even more abundant, and it seemed that the more people he killed, the more powerful he became.

All the masters, all dead, no one was spared.

"Lord Mu Palace, I helped you kill them, how do you want to thank me?" Wei killed all the masters, grabbed the "Blood Demon Wheel" and took a few steps forward, and asked expressionlessly.

"The Seven Sons of Yinshan, as long as a few of you take refuge in me, I will definitely not treat you badly, in the Mu Palace, you can be under one person and above ten thousand. ”

Mu Jingtang said calmly, he was actually trying to win over the seven ghosts of Yin Mountain.

At the same time, he was secretly recovering his true qi.

"Haha, we have killed so many people, it is frightening, others call us the Seven Ghosts of Yinshan, the Lord of the Mu Palace actually calls us the Seven Sons of Yin Mountain, you recruited us into the Mu Wang Palace, are you not afraid of being attacked by the people of the world?"

He laughed and seemed to be quite happy.