Five arrows were fired at once, and an extremely dazzling light burst out, rushing towards the group of bandits and evil cultivators again, dragging the long tail light like a meteor.

The bandits and evil cultivators all showed great fear and dared not continue to rush forward, but chose to escape.

But no matter how fast they are, they still seem slow to kill arrows like Ningchuan.

The steel arrows broke into the crowd, bursting out with an extremely dazzling light, making the crowd scream. Dozens of bandits and evil cultivators exploded directly, and flesh and blood were flying.

"A bad beast!"

The big village leader of the Eighteen-Serial Village looked frightened and gritted his teeth.

The evil cultivator on one side also had a change in his face, his breath became extremely terrifying, and the wind was surging.

"I'll kill him!"

Whoosh!

His body flashed and he quickly rushed towards Ningchuan.

The big village master of the Eighteen Villages also turned cold. He carried the nine-ring machete in his hand and rushed over quickly with the remaining three village masters, sixteen village masters, and sixteen village masters.

Ning Chuan was still constantly drawing out arrows and landing them on the big bow, shooting at the group of bandits and evil cultivators again and again.

The whole city was miserable.

The screams and the bursting sound were chaotic, like a blood-colored purgatory.

The moment before, these bandits were still driving away civilians and trampling on their lives. The next moment, Ning Chuan killed them directly in the same way.

Even Ningchuan's method is more brutal and terrifying.

Steel arrows were continuously fired out, buzzing and terrifying.

In just a moment, he had shot more than fifty arrows.

Although everything came slowly, it took less than half a minute.

Each arrow can kill four or five evil cultivators or bandits.

More than fifty arrows killed two or three hundred people.

The old man in golden robe and several Dharma kings hiding in the dark had a gloomy face and did not dare to show up at all. They could only control magic weapons from the air and blasted towards Ningchuan.

However, Ning Chuan's reaction was too fast, and with the huge power, their magic weapon was swept backwards by Ning Chuan as soon as they approached.

In addition, the hazy giant shadow behind Ningchuan was even more strange.

The hazy giant shadow was mysterious and could actually block the light emitted by their magic weapons and block their power.

Logically speaking, even if their magic weapon can be blocked by Ning Chuan with a large bow, the murderous intent and power contained in the magic weapon will still be transmitted to Ning Chuan's body through the large bow.

But at this moment, it was not like this at all.

All the power emitted by the magic weapon was isolated by the hazy giant shadow, and it could not affect Ning Chuan at all.

It's like a body hiding in a huge turtle shell.

This scene is simply weird.

"The evil beast will die!"

The evil cultivator rushed over first, opened his mouth and spit out a blood-colored square seal the size of a fingernail. Suddenly, it became bigger in the wind, and it shone brightly in the size of a house, covering the sky and passing by, directly hitting Ning Chuan's body.

As soon as the blood-colored square seal appeared, it brought an extremely heavy and terrifying aura.

It was like an extremely terrifying mountain suddenly slammed down, and terrifying power filled the world.

The roof standing at Ning Chuan's feet could not bear it, and it collapsed first, making a clamor, and there was no debris left.

His face froze, and it appeared quickly in the yard like teleportation. The eight gods were brimming with their brute force. The hazy giant shadow behind him became clearer and clearer. He stood behind him like a huge divine armor, isolating him from the pressure from the blood-colored seal.

At this moment, Ning Chuan had no intention of escaping.

Instead, he grabbed an arrow of steel, shouted loudly, and put it on the bowstring again, stretched it hard, and in an instant, golden light appeared on his body, and his aura surged.

It seemed like he suddenly turned into a giant standing tall.

"break!"

A roar fell, shaking the world.

Buzz!

The terrifying steel arrows rushed by in an instant, bringing a dazzling golden light, like a terrifying rainbow, heading against the sky and rushing hard with the blood-colored square seal.

Boom!

The entire high altitude was roaring and shaking violently, just like a volcano erupting.

Then, a scene that shocked everyone.

Ning Chuan's terrifying arrow actually shot the magic weapon released by the Savior Sect leader and flew backwards on the spot, making a roar, uncontrollably, and smashed it hard in the distance.

The leader of the Savior Sect instantly felt a surge of blood and blood. His body staggered and he retreated. His whole face turned red and he was extremely angry.

Hurry!

Suddenly, a terrifying sound of wind sounded from behind Ningchuan.

But at this moment!

The lord of the Eighteen-Serial Village flashed by, his body as fast as lightning. He almost flew out as the blood-colored seal had just been shot, and he was already coming at a very fast speed.

The huge palms quickly squirmed, and the red light shone into a terrifying fist mark. With huge force, it was like a barbarian dragon, and punched Ning Chuan hard on the back.

A harsh dragon roar was faintly heard in the space.

The entire arm of the village leader also turned into a dragon arm, and suddenly expanded about a circle.

Ning Chuan's heart sank, and he quickly turned around at a critical moment. The Eight Gods's barbaric power moved to the extreme and directly smashed the big village master's fist with one punch.

The hazy giant shadow behind him even punched him.

winter!

The sound is huge and earth-shaking.

It was like two mountains colliding together, and the qi between heaven and earth swept through, and the light swept across.

A terrible lightning appeared faintly.

puff!

The leader of the village directly spurted out blood, his face twisted, and he was simply incredible. He felt an unimaginable terrifying force rushing towards him quickly.

His whole body seemed to be hit by a giant mountain, making a crackling sound, and he was seriously injured from the outside to the inside.

His body flew backwards on the spot, his arms exploded, and his flesh and blood were flying. It was a terrible sight. His body hit the distance hard, making a dull bang and showing horror.

Ning Chuan was also shocked by him and his body was shaken, his blood and energy surged, and he went backwards directly, his arms lost consciousness, his feet stepped on the ground, and his bang bang.

Whoosh swish swish swish swish!

The remaining three village masters, six village masters, and sixteen village masters rushed over almost instantly. Like teleportation, their bodies burst out with bright light, and they directly showed their palms and punched them, and bombarded Ning Chuan's body.

at the same time.

The old man in the golden robe who was hiding in the dark found an opportunity. Taking advantage of Ning Chuan's punch, his internal energy was stagnant, and a flying sword passed by in an instant.

Puff!

As fast as lightning.

Blood splattered.

The flying sword penetrated through Ningchuan's left shoulder almost instantly, bringing an extremely violent stinging feeling, causing Ningchuan to let out a roar directly.

The remaining group of evil cultivators took advantage of this opportunity to quickly release magic weapons and attack Ningchuan quickly.

The evil cultivator's eyes turned cold and suddenly released a blood-transforming needle, which was so fast that it shot wildly towards the back of Ning Chuan's head.

"Go to die!"

Ning Chuan was as crazy as the Eight God's brute force was activated again, and the huge hazy figure once again protected his body, making his body feel as if it was wearing a thick and mysterious armored stomach.

He swung his mouth and swept it straight out by his big bow, rumbling.

But he repelled the magic weapon flying from the sky, and the strange blood-transforming needle penetrated his defense and quickly stabbed through his arm.

A more severe stinging sensation came directly from the arm.

Ning Chuan showed shock and anger. The Tathagata's true qi was inside the body, quickly removing the severe toxicity brought by the blood-refining needle.

He suddenly threw away his big bow, drew out his long sword, and slashed quickly towards the three people in front of him like a whirlwind.

The three camp masters, six camp masters, and sixteen camp masters all used their lifelong skills, and they must be able to hold Ningchuan up.

But it's totally useless.

Facing the crazy Ning Chuan, the three of them were as fragile as paper.

Puff puff puff puff!

ah!
To be continued...