At this time, there was chaos around the convoy, the strength of the two sides was not much different, the number of bandits was larger, and the Huoyanmen was stronger in terms of personal combat effectiveness.

Just when there were casualties on both sides, more than a dozen huge pythons suddenly sprang out around the mountains and forests, those pythons were more than ten meters long, and their huge tails were thrown towards the convoy.

Song Jian "swished" out, at this time a python was swimming towards Song Jian and the three of them, for the demon beast, ordinary people are useless, but the body of the war master can increase some power, as if the war master can increase the power by devouring the demon core of the demon beast.

At this moment, this python inadvertently discovered Song Jian and the others, and was about to rush, but Song Jian was already the first to meet them.

"Hey, Song Jian," Bai Meng saw that Song Jian had jumped out, and hurriedly shouted in a low voice, she didn't dare to stay alone in this place.

"Don't be afraid, Miss, there is me," Xiaoqing said as she shrank on the ground, cowering.

Bai Meng turned his head to look at Xiaoqing, sighed helplessly, and grabbed the bark of the big tree with his little hands.

Song Jian couldn't let the python call for his companion, so he rushed towards the python.

The anaconda tail waved.

Song Jian's body flashed, and the whole person appeared at the head of the python, took out a dagger, and Song Jian stabbed down at the seven inches of the python, this dagger is just an ordinary black iron dagger, but Song Jian has great strength, and when the sword goes down, the entire dagger completely penetrates the python's neck, and the dagger turns. Python science gushes out.

The python flicked its tail and wanted to call for help, but Song Jian exerted his strength again and blasted the snake's head with one punch, in the final analysis, this is just a second-order demon beast, even if the strength of the demon beast is stronger than that of a warrior of the same level, but this python is too far worse than Song Jian.

"If only there was a weapon in hand, it's really dirty enough to use your fists," Song Jian put away the black iron dagger. muttered in my heart. If you have a sharp blade in your hand, even if it is a weapon of the level of fish intestines and cadres, it will be much easier for the murderous python to come.

It's just that fish intestines and dry generals are naturally first-class divine soldiers on the earth, but in this eternal continent. But not really. Generally, after the finely crafted weapons are paired with special battle talisman formations. It's going to be very powerful.

Song Jian understood that he had to hurry up and find a weapon to take advantage of, so he thought. Song Jian turned his head sideways again and glanced at the young man with the bow and arrow standing on the stone.

The bow and arrow in the hand of the young archer was very sharp, and he shot three arrows in a row, and the three disciples of the Huoyan Sect fell to the ground.

The middle-aged man from Huoyanmen's eyes were bloodshot, although he had also killed more than a dozen bandits at this moment, but there were too many bandits, if he was allowed to shoot by the young man with the bow and arrow, he would become the commander of the light pole in less than ten minutes.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man kicked his feet and flew towards the young man on the stone.

The young man was very alert, and the bow and arrow in his hand shone brightly, and he shot three arrows at the middle-aged man in an instant.

The middle-aged man was forced by the arrow, so he could only slow down.

The young man with the bent bow retreated, but the bow and arrow in his hand were always aimed at the middle-aged man, obviously, he knew that if he was close to him, he was not the opponent of the middle-aged man of Huoyanmen, so he had been using the bow and arrow to oppress the middle-aged man and widen the distance, and the light skill of this young man with the bent bow was very good, and it should be a special light skill combat skill.

At this time, the arrival of several pythons changed the battle situation in an instant, and the Huoyanmen, which was originally at a disadvantage, immediately became a rout at this moment, and the pythons arrived, and the seven carriages collapsed instantly, and the guests inside died tragically.

And the purple pupil, taking advantage of the chaos, suddenly made a leap, jumped into the manipulation on the side, and hid.

Song Jian couldn't bear to look at it, but he didn't want to save these merchants by himself, first, he didn't have that ability, and second, he didn't have a good impression of Huoyanmen.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The middle-aged man from Huoyanmen suddenly burst into anger, and then a raging fire suddenly ignited around him, and the flames soared into the sky, and with the flames of war, the middle-aged man's speed instantly accelerated, and he chased after the young man with a bow.

The young man with the bent bow was not afraid, and sneered in his mouth: "Ouch, I didn't expect you to have a fire-burning battle armor, but how long can your battle qi last?" Hahahaha! ”

In the midst of laughter, "whoosh" and three sharp arrows flew towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man didn't dodge, the fire on the armor was even stronger, and the three arrow feathers were engulfed in an instant, but the war fire did not completely offset the lethality of the arrow feathers, and the three arrow feathers were still inserted into the flesh and skin of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man didn't realize it, and his body just chased after the young man with a bent bow.

The young man with the bowed bow flew upside down and fled, and the arrows in his hand kept shooting.

Song Jian returned to Bai Meng's side.

Bai Meng took Song Jian's arm and said, "Look, the posture of escaping is so handsome." ”

Song Jian was speechless, "When you saw me kill the python just now, was it handsome?" ”

"Ahh It's disgusting, by the way, have you washed your hands? Bai Meng hurriedly looked at Song Jian's palm.

Song Jian was even more depressed.

At this time, the chase between the young man with the curved bow and the middle-aged man in the air became more intense, and the middle-aged man from Huoyanmen had obviously done his best, but helplessly, his speed was still a little worse, and the young man with the curved bow could still retreat and fly away leisurely, and suddenly the young man with the curved bow looked at Song Jian and the three of them, and he laughed and said, "Ouch, there are three prey here." ”

After speaking, the young man's three sharp swords rested on the small bow and arrow, "Bang! With a bang, three bows and arrows had already shot towards Song Jian and the three of them.

Bai Meng hadn't reacted yet, and the arrow feather had already been shot.

Song Jian stretched out his hand and grabbed the three arrow feathers in his hand, the arrow feathers were made of stainless steel, and they were still boiling hot at the moment, which showed how fast the arrow feathers were.

"Huh?" The young man with the bowed bow was shocked.

With just a little distraction, the middle-aged man of Huoyanmen finally seized the opportunity, and a war knife in his hand was thrown at the curved bow youth, and a ball of flame appeared on the battle knife, which instantly devoured the curved bow youth.

"Ahem!"

The young man with the bent bow was surrounded by flames, coughed twice, and when he came out again, the middle-aged man from the Huoyanmen had already arrived, and the whole person grabbed the young man.

The young man with the bent bow was in a hurry, the bent bow in his hand was pulled away suddenly, and then the bow and arrow were as bright as a small sun, and with a "boom", a roar suddenly appeared on the bent bow, and then an arrow feather shot at the middle-aged man of the Huoyanmen, and the arrow feather was so fast that it burned in the air.

With a "poof", the arrow feather directly pierced the middle-aged man's face.

Song Jian was shocked when he saw it, if it was him, he might also be killed by this arrow without perfect defense! Fighting head-on, Song Jian has yin and yang in his body, so he is naturally not afraid, but if it is a sneak attack from the side, it is difficult for Song Jian to dodge.

Seeing this, Song Jian no longer hesitated, and the whole person jumped high and chased towards the young man with a bent bow.

The young man with the bent bow sneered, turned around and fled, not because he saw how powerful Jian Song was, but because he was short of battle qi at the moment, the last arrow was a killer arrow, the reason why the young man with the bent bow did not shoot it before was because that arrow consumed too much battle qi, and when he shot that arrow at this moment, the battle qi in the body of the young man with the bent bow was already insufficient, he could only dodge, and at the same time took out a yang stone from his arms to quickly replenish the battle qi.

The battle qi in Song Jian's body burst out violently, and then the yin and yang flashed, and the distance between him and the young man with the bent bow was shortened by seven or eight meters, and then, a light wind rose out of thin air, surrounding Song Jian, and Song Jian's speed increased instantly, and he had caught up with the young man with the bent bow in an instant.

"How is that possible!" The young man with the bent bow was horrified in his heart, he had already used all his strength to escape for his life at this moment, and when it came to the speed of light skills, even the big leader of the bandits was only half a point faster than himself, and his light martial arts skills were definitely super first-class, but now, Song Jian had caught up with him.

"Could it be a fifth-order battle master!" The young man with the bent bow was shocked in his heart, and with such a surprised effort, Song Jian's figure flashed again, and with a "brush", he appeared behind the young man with the bent bow.

Song Jianshou copied it, and he directly took the curved bow of the young man who bent the bow in his hand.

The bow and arrow looked light, but when he held it in his hand, Song Jian realized that this bow and arrow was made of something, and it was very heavy, and it was not only heavy, but also very cold, cold and cold.

"You give me back the Cold Moon Bow!" The young man was really anxious now, he didn't expect that Song Jian would steal his weapon.

Song Jian slapped his palm, and the young man fell to the ground far away like a kite with a broken string.

Song Jian himself landed lightly on a stone, playing with the Cold Moon Bow in his hand, and couldn't help nodding, the battle qi in his body fed into the bow and arrow, and the dense battle rune lines on the bow and arrow immediately lit up, and a surging energy surged around the bow and arrow.

"It's really a good thing," Song Jian nodded.

The young man saw that the bow and arrow had reached Song Jian's hands, and knew that he would not come back, and without the bow and arrow, it was obvious that he was not Song Jian's opponent.

The surrounding bandits were all stunned when they heard this whistling, at this moment they already had an absolute advantage, after taking care of the remaining few Huoyanmen disciples, they could wantonly loot and rape and commit adultery, but why did the little leader order a retreat at this time?

But an order is an order, and when these thieves heard the whistling sound, they turned around and fled, leaving a few merchants and a few disciples of the Huoyan Sect who did not die gasping for breath.

Song Jian chased after the young man, since he had already offended, then cut the grass and eradicate the roots, Song Jian had always been very careful.

"Stop chasing!"

There was a low shout, and then a woman blocked Song Jian's way, and the woman had a beautiful face, it was the purple pupils.

Song Jian stopped and looked at Zitong puzzled, "Do you know him?" ”

Purple Pupil nodded.

"Huh? Do you know the bandit," Song Jian took the curved bow in his hand, a little hesitant, and muttered in his heart, in case this purple pupil asks him for this curved bow, will he refuse, refuse, or refuse? You can't blame Song Jian for being heavy and light, it's really a very good Cold Moon Bow.

The purple pupil seemed to see what Song Jian was thinking, and she said softly: "Although I know that person, I am not a friend, but I can't kill him yet." (To be continued......)