After killing Chen Wei, he returned to Hei Wu's side, and Hei Wu said: Don't be so fun-loving, be careful that you put yourself in that day.

Mu Ziyang rolled his eyes: "Long-winded."

The angry black fog was speechless, okay, prepare to launch a general attack, in short, whether you can collect Xiao Mengzi's divine power depends on this time.

Black Mist took the lead and rushed towards Ruan Xiaoqin first, because he knew that it was impossible for this little girl to get close to the eye of the needle without solving it.

Ruan Xiaoqin's lotus pollen spread out, and the hundreds of lotus flowers around her all bloomed together, and began to spray pollen around, the black mist did not stop like last time, and the whole body opened a protective barrier, resisting the surrounding pollen, and continued to rush towards Ruan Xiaoqin.

It's just that after he rushed down, he found that there was no one everywhere, and Ruan Xiaoqin was gone, this pollen was poisonous, and it was not only spread by taste, but also by sight, intuition, and sealing all senses, which can be seen to be vicious.

Black Mist wanted to withdraw immediately, but found that he hadn't rushed out of the dense fog after flying for a long time, it was over, and it was too late to send a signal, and the people outside estimated that they would rush in with him soon.

A gust of wind blew, and the black mist was felt very clearly, and it should be that the people outside had found a way to break the formation.

I have to say that the formation of these people is really disgusting, and they have been led by the nose all the time.

The thick fog quickly dissipated, and a woman's hands were still spewing out the wind, and seeing that the formation had been broken, she put away the true qi in her hands.

Standing below were the giant man, and a hunchbacked old man, all of whom were almost there, except for one.

Hei Wu looked at Xiaoyaozi and Xiao Muchen in the middle of the formation, he was seriously full of impatience, and he was very unwilling to be played by three teenagers.

looked at Ruan Xiaoqin: Mu Ziyang, don't you do it yet?

Mu Ziyang heard the order. Holding a sword aimed at Ruan Xiaoqin, passing through in an instant, the lotus flower in Ruan Xiaoqin's hand fell to the ground, before he died, he turned his head, and took one last look at Chen Wei lying on the ground, his eyes were full of soft light.

fell to the ground silently, too, they were the opponents of this kind of immortals, but they were just little dolls who had only been cultivating for a few days.

The five people surrounded Xiao Muchen and Xiaoyaozi, and the black mist laughed wildly: Finally, I can't escape from the palm of my hand, hahaha... Xiao Mengzi, this time it depends on where you run.

As he spoke, a golden pillar of light flew down from the sky, very rich, and the black mist sneered: Finally here, Xiao Mengzi, your divine power will belong to me, rushing to the sky as he spoke, and blending into the golden pillar of light.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement, and at this time, the black fog felt that something was wrong, what was going on?

Xiao Muchen stood up, holding a golden spear in his hand, and shouted at the sky: Black Mist, if you want to get divine power, you dream, kill my brother, I will let you pay for your life today.

Black Mist laughed: It's up to you? Do you think I don't know that you can't summon Mo Yuan now, as long as it's not him, it's useless for you to call anyone.

Xiao Muchen picked up the gun and turned it around twice in his hand, pointed at the black mist and said: Then try it, you don't need to summon others, I'll be alone, let you see, the Yang family's marksmanship in the world!

Mu Ziyang bowed to the black mist above and said: Now that they are at the end of the crossbow, this young man will be handed over to me, as for Xiao Mengzi, the four of you can deal with it, he is just an ordinary person now.

Black Mist is a little unhappy: You come again, forget it, anyway, these people have no power to resist, so let you have a good time.

Mu Ziyang was happy in his heart: Thank you, brother.

Then he pointed at Xiao Muchen with his sword: Boy, follow me.

Xiao Muchen stood in front of Xiaoyaozi, you think too much, Lao Tzu, I won't go anywhere today, I want to grab the divine power, and I'll talk about it after I pass this level.

Mu Ziyang looked at the black mist, confirmed it, and then rushed towards Xiao Muchen with his sword.

The black fog is helpless, although Mu Ziyang is powerful, but his fun-loving heart is really too heavy, so he watched a scene at that time, fell from the sky, and found a place to sit down with the other three, and at this moment there are melon seeds and fruits.

A sword stabbed out, Xiao Muchen was not in a hurry, his backhand was a shot, he picked Mu Ziyang's sword aside, stabbed like Mu Ziyang, and hurriedly stepped back to avoid a shot.

But Xiao Muchen didn't mean to let him go, he walked briskly forward, Mu Ziyang retreated quickly, feeling that it was not a way, Mu Ziyang held a sword and slapped Xiao Muchen's gun, Xiao Muchen turned around and threw a shot at Mu Ziyang.

Mu Ziyang held his sword to block, and was surprised to find that there was a little bit of his strength in it, looking at the young man in front of him in disbelief, after parrying, the power between them was undiminished, and he continued to attack, and Mu Ziyang didn't even have a chance to breathe, the most terrifying thing was that as long as he was sticky, it was completely difficult to get out.

Hei Wu was also surprised, the marksmanship in this world was really mysterious, and he could see that the air around him had become the domain of the young man, and asked the old man next to him sideways: If you are against this young man, you may break this marksmanship?

The old man shook his head, he didn't dare to say that he was ten percent sure, after all, Ziyang's skills were not much worse than mine, and I had to go back to study and study, I could only say that this time the human world was not wrong, and it was also an eye-opener to see such marksmanship.

Mu Ziyang faced the battle very hard, if it was just a simple martial arts competition, now that he has been defeated, the reason why he has not been defeated is because his reaction ability and divine power have far surpassed this young man, which makes Mu Ziyang sigh again and again.

But he didn't do anything, and when he was fighting, he was thinking about Xiao Muchen's marksmanship and learning moves.

Slowly he was able to get acquainted with it, and after a collision, he wanted to withdraw his strength, but Xiao Muchen didn't give him a chance, the advantage of the Yang family's marksmanship was here, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, how could he give the enemy a chance to breathe, Mu Yangzi, who had been pressing, had to use the swordsmanship, but he held back.

He wanted to see how powerful this marksmanship was, and his body had already begun to be slowly picked out by Xiao Muchen, and then the old man also stood up.

The black mist asked, "What?" Are you itching too?

The old man nodded: No way, I finally met such a magical martial art, and the guy in his hand couldn't help it.

Black Mist laughed: Okay, anyway, they're already at the end of the crossbow, so let the two of you have enough fun, let's go.

The old man said "Okay"!

Mu Ziyang, who was overwhelmed by Xiao Muchen, saw the old man coming over and shouted: "Hey", the stinky old man walked away, I found this person first.

The old man sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Oh" yes, I see that you can't resist, come and help you."

Mu Ziyang yelled, "Get out!" Lao Tzu doesn't need your help.

The old man smiled, "That's not up to you."

Saying that, he rushed towards Xiao Muchen with two short knives in his hand, neither of them released their true qi, it was all based on their moves, Mu Ziyang felt that after the old man came, his pressure was much less, and he could concentrate more on studying this young man's marksmanship, so he didn't say anything.

Surprisingly, Xiao Muchen actually suppressed the two of them at the same time, and the two of them didn't take much advantage of their practice.

The black fog wants to give a thumbs up to the side, turn martial arts, this young man deserves it, it's very hanging.

The two of them were fine at first, the pressure was not very great, but they couldn't figure it out, the more the kid fought, and he didn't feel any sense of detachment at all, and the gun speed was getting faster and faster, and slowly the two of them were difficult to parry, and they were both injured, and what was even more uncomfortable was that they couldn't get out at all if they wanted to get out.

This teenager is like glue sticking to you and you can't run, what they don't know is that this Yang family's marksmanship itself is a group attack marksmanship, the more people come, the more fierce the fight, even if the five of them are on it now, in the case of not being angry, it is one thing whether they can fight or not.

Mu Ziyang gasped and asked: "Hey" old man, after fighting for so long, you don't see anything, I can't hold it anymore, and now I don't have the heart to study it at all, but I can't cope with marksmanship.

The old man said anxiously: I'm the same, I don't have time to see it at all, otherwise I'll kill it first, and go back and slowly realize.

Mu Ziyang said: That's exactly what it means!

Hei Wu had to sigh, it was really powerful, since he could force Chen Lao and Mu Ziyang to this extent, just in terms of martial arts, he also opened his eyes today.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword in Mu Ziyang's hand began to split, more and more, surrounding his body, and the sword in his hand moved with it, and this time he couldn't resist it, there were too many swords, and he couldn't resist it at all.

The sharp flying sword began to slash around his body, and Chen Lao had already dodged it, this swordsmanship was no joke, and he didn't need to make a move.

It didn't take long for Xiao Muchen's body to leave blood from multiple wounds, and he couldn't resist it completely, just for the moment when he relaxed, more than a dozen flying swords were inserted into his chest, and the blood was not stopped.

Xiao Muchen fell unwillingly, and then only Xiao Mengzi was left, everyone who was addicted to marksmanship woke up, and the black fog felt more and more wrong, according to normal speaking, Xiao Mengzi's divine power should have come down, why did it take so long and still disappear.

And seeing his companion die in battle, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and he suspected it at the beginning of the first Chen Wei's fall, "not good", and quickly approached Xiao Mengzi.

Grabbed him by the neck and asked, "What's the matter, what about your divine powers?"

Xiao Mengzi laughed: "Guess what"!

Hei Wu gritted his teeth and said, you are not Xiao Mengzi, with a force on your hand, you strangled the fat man in front of you.

The black mist said in an atmospheric voice: We have been tricked, and at this time, the phantom array has confused us since they went up the mountain, and I don't know when it started.