The sudden killing move did not make Yin San'er panic, he was originally a good player in the army, and his body was exquisite, and his body was repaired and improved by the big spider slime, and he was no longer the Wuxia Ameng in the past. I saw that his big knife flew like a wheel, and he easily smashed the wooden gun to pieces. However, the wooden spear was not a real entity, but was condensed by aura, and the wooden spear turned into aura before it landed, and condensed into a wooden spear again, accumulating thorns. Yin San'er no longer made a hard connection, but flashed and moved, causing the wooden guns to stab in the air.

"Huh?! Here comes a master! A shrill voice said coldly.

"Humph! Just in time for him to try my rocket skills! Another hoarse voice said dissatisfiedly.

Yin San'er did not stop, the army had taught how to duel with monks, low-level spells often take a long time to prepare, and monks are often not good at refining their bodies, so they can fight in close quarters to give full play to the melee advantages of martial artists. But he is not the first brother, this group of people must have something waiting for him nearby, so his body is shaking, advancing and retreating, and his body is as fast as lightning, so that people can't guess his foothold at all.

As the inaudible chanting sound ended, a hundred and ten fiery red arrows appeared out of thin air in a circle more than a foot wide, and shot towards Yin San'er. Yin San'er twisted the bee's waist and rushed out to the side, but suddenly found that his back was hot. A circle more than a foot wide appeared behind him, and dozens of arrows as if they had just been taken out of the furnace quietly arrived.

Yin San'er didn't have time to turn his head at all, he took a strong breath, hovered his body in the air, and suddenly rushed out of Zhangyu, which narrowly avoided this wave of rocket techniques.

Yin San'er fell to the ground, cold sweat flowed down, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that more than a hundred fiery red arrows were rapidly merging into an arm-thick arrow, and the fire on the arrow was dim, but there was a flash of golden runes.

Yin San'er stopped, and he felt that his eyebrows were locked by the spliced arrow. This made him a little overwhelmed, in fact, this was also the first time he had fought against a monk, and he lacked actual combat experience, so he panicked for a while.

"Haha! It's done! Look how you fat monkey hides! Ha ha! The hoarse voice said triumphantly.

Yin San'er heard the hoarse voice ridiculing that he was a monkey, and he was suddenly angry! Even though the feeling of locking in the center of his eyebrows became stronger and stronger, he couldn't hide the anger in his heart. He put his broadsword back behind his back, shook his hands and grasped the two spikes from his right arm, and shouted at the stout arrow.

The stout arrow stabbed straight at him with a burning line of fire, Yin San'er's eyes were bloodshot, his right arm swelled suddenly, almost tearing his clothes apart, his figure flashed, and the spike in his right hand suddenly rose up, hitting the middle of the thick arrow. I heard a loud bang, and in the dazzling firelight, the thick arrows suddenly exploded, and the scattered flames bloomed like fireworks, blocking a large area of vision.

When the flames dispersed, Yin San'er had long since disappeared, and two screams rang out in the dense branches and leaves, and the two monks fell under the tree. Yin San'er only then appeared, his body was still stained with sporadic flames, he quickly slapped and extinguished, and the two people planted from the tree were killed by him by using spikes as darts at close range.

Suddenly, the cold hairs on the back of Yin San'er's neck stood up, and a feeling of extreme danger arose, and there was a slight vibration under his feet, and two sharp daggers pierced through the ground and pierced the soles of his feet. The sneak attacker will run away. Yin San'er was in danger, his waist bowed slightly, his feet off the ground, and more than ten spikes between his shaking hands easily broke through the soil and stones and drilled into the ground. A muffled grunt rang out, and the crimson blood stained the soil. Yin San'er cut the ground with a big knife and found that a middle-aged man had already died of anger.

Only then did he have time to take a look at the valley, and saw that the people had suffered heavy casualties, and those who were still alive had been regrouped like sheep. The giant python, which was triumphantly devouring the people, happened to raise its eyes and saw Yin San'er, who had reached the bottom of the tree, and came straight to the tree with its body tumbling, obviously the three monks killed by Yin San'er were not the main masters, and the monk of the royal beast was summoning the giant python to come to support.

Yin San'er showed an evil smile, shook his index finger and shook his head with a chuckle, the giant python was extremely fast, and it had already come to the foot of the hill. He didn't care about pretending anymore, and threw the remaining spikes on his body in one direction. A man in black with a pale face fell from a tree, his eyes rolled and he saw that he was dead, and a brass flute slipped from his hand. The giant python at the foot of the mountain suddenly roared in pain, as if it had been hit hard, and its body more than ten zhang long twisted and coiled, churning endlessly.

At this moment, there was a high-pitched eagle cry in the distance, Yin San'er, who was cleaning up the spikes under the big tree, looked at the sky in the distance, and found dozens of small black dots flying in the sky.

In the valley, there was no slaughter of giant pythons, and nearly 10,000 people fled to the valley like a tide. The remnants of the man in black are long gone. Yin San'er expected that the group of black-clothed people riding giant eagles should be the senior brothers in the mouth of the slender black-clothed people! He glanced around the valley and prepared to leave, but a mournful cry came from the valley: "Brother! It was the little girl who was "killed" by Scarface.

Yin San'er sighed and turned to leave, but soon he returned here, muttering "No way...... There is no way to ......". He soon came to the little girl's side. The little girl cried as she held her brother's corpse, and the clouds above the valley froze in place as if they had been pulled away. The surrounding clouds were attracted, and the clouds became thicker and lower. The group of men in black riding giant eagles were forced to take a detour by the swirling clouds.

The situation was urgent, the time was urgent, Yin San'er didn't have time to comfort the little girl, so he picked her up and ran out of the valley. The little girl was still in tears in the crook of his arm, and the moment she was picked up by Yin San'er, she ripped off the necklace around her brother's neck, and put it in her arms with two little hands.

In the distance, a dull beast roar was heard, and the earth trembled wildly, and a muffled thunderous sound approached like a tide. Apparently it was the black-clad men of the Eagle who succeeded in attracting the so-called "demons".

At this moment, it was also pouring rain in the valley, and the two hills were constantly washed down by water, gradually submerging the valley.

Outside the valley, more than thirty monks riding giant eagles had already gathered with the black-clothed men who had stayed here, and a tall, handsome-faced young man was frowning and listening to the injured black-clothed man tell what had happened, and the scarred face with one eye was also in the crowd. The bucket-thick python crawled behind the young man, his eyes flickering, as if he was extremely afraid of the handsome young man. He is the elder brother of the Crazy Dragon Gate, and he has an elegant name - Song Wenxing!

As soon as Yin San'er climbed the hill, he found that the scope of the rain was only limited to the valley, and he couldn't help but wonder a little. At this moment, Song Wenxing was looking at him and looked at him. Song Wenxing's eyes narrowed slightly, a little light flashed beside him, Yin San'er knew that something was wrong, and he used his body to run away.

A moment later, where he had been, a broad-bladed sword slashed at him, leaving a ravine more than ten zhang long on the ground. Song Wenxing saw that Yin San'er was slippery, so he no longer asked in person, but gave a look to a short and fat man in black next to him.

The short and fat man in black stepped onto the giant eagle and immediately led more than a dozen men in black with minor injuries to rush towards Yin San'er's side. Yin San'er felt a strong danger in Song Wenxing's eyes, his heart beat violently for no reason, and he even felt that if he fought with him, he would lose his head if he didn't come out of Sanhe.

Yin San'er turned his head and ran, his body was fully exerted, and he soon disappeared into the vast mountains, not giving the short and fat man in black and the others any chance at all. He had run thirty or forty miles, and the pursuers were long gone, before he stopped, and the little girl was already asleep in the crook of his arm, clutching a blood-stained necklace in both hands.

Yin San'er leaned on a tree in a daze, and when he was bored, he pulled out a few weeds and played with them in his hands. At this moment, he finally calmed down and thought carefully, why was he afraid of that young man from the bottom of his heart?

That's right! That person was the same as the look in the town's grandfather when he looked at people. According to legend, Grandpa Gao once fought on the front-line battlefield for decades and killed countless people. Grandpa Gao is the nightmare of all the children in the town, if the children are looked at by him and can not cry, the next day can be famous.

Could it be that the young man is also the master of countless murders? He summed it up again and again, and felt that the young man's ability may not be much stronger than his own, but the momentum of the young man, the evil aura accumulated by killing countless people, is extraordinarily strong and terrifying. That's why he didn't do anything and ran away.

The little girl's name is Jiang Yun'er, and Yin San'er wanted to send her home, but in Jiang Yun'er's crying, she learned that her only family member, her brother, was also killed by Scarface. She is now homeless. He thought about it for a moment and decided to leave here with the little girl before making plans.