The sound of the clanging of swords and the collision of internal forces was transmitted far away in the dark night.

Whether it was the bandits of Black Wind Village who were secretly crouching, or the convoy of people and horses slowly coming in the distance, they all subconsciously looked up when they heard the sound.

Tu Zhao Guiyuan, the master of the Black Wind Village, lowered his voice and commanded his subordinates.

"Stay and listen to my order, grab the goods first, take care of them and then rob the Seven Heroes Town, and then a team of people will follow me to the prison first and rescue the two of you......"

But halfway through speaking, I was attracted by the sudden sound of fighting.

Looking up and seeing a little red in a red robe, Zhao Guiyuan was furious at first.

"This one is a little red, what are you doing!"

But then he saw Yan Ming, who was fighting with him, and his eyes were sharp.

Although I haven't seen it, according to the description of the bandit who went back before, I immediately recognized that this should be the little catcher who captured Niu Wanshan.

But it's even weirder!

How did he end up here? Could it be that they learned of their actions in advance? Is this unlikely?

On the road in the distance, the two people led by the team are the two famous catchers known as the "Flying Dragon Iron Horse", Jiang Long Luoma.

Suddenly hearing the sound of fighting, the two immediately ordered the convoy to stop, and their spirits tensed.

"Alert!"

With an order, dozens of people around immediately reached out to the bottom of the car battle and took out their weapons, and then dispersed, faintly smelling of military formations, condensed but not chaotic, both offensive and defensive.

It is oval in the middle, and the vigilant gaze is fixed around, and the gaze is constantly sweeping.

Although these people are all dressed in civilian clothes, the vigor and ability revealed in the details show that they have not weak cultivation and are extremely disciplined.

"Damn, damn it, I can't care so much, do it!"

Zhao Guiyuan scolded angrily and gave an order decisively.

Although the target has not yet fully entered the optimal attack area, it is already exposed, and there is not so much to worry about.

"Whoosh!"

With Zhao Guiyuan's order, there was a dense sound of breaking the air in the dark night.

"Not good!"

Jiang Long and Luoma's faces changed greatly!

Just as he wanted to give the order, the dense arrows had already penetrated the thick night and arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"Ding Ding ......"

Jiang Long and Luoma swung their knives to flick the arrows away, but the others did not go so smoothly.

Suddenly, seven or eight people in the front were shot by crossbow arrows and fell to the ground, but they were only injured, and they did not die on the spot.

Through the torn clothes, you can see that they are still wearing inner armor inside!

Others panicked in the face of the surprise attack and sought cover to take cover.

There are also people who directly wield weapons to block.

In the darkness, rows of bandits emerged, holding silver crossbows in their hands, and they took turns to release them forward, and gradually pressed forward.

Two groups of bandits appeared on both sides of the road, approaching in a corner-twisted manner.

They had made sufficient preparations, and they had all been specially trained, and the crossbow arrow attacks were non-stop, wave after wave, and they were so overwhelmed that Jiang Long and Luoma couldn't raise their heads in a short period of time.

Jiang Long Luoma glanced at each other in surprise.

They clearly felt that these crossbow arrows were powerful, fast, and dense, and by no means an ordinary crossbow machine could achieve the effect.

Who is the other party?

"Hahaha, big village master, these guys have been crushed into shrunken turtles! Let the great monk try their quality first! ”

An unbridled voice came, and then I saw dark red monk's robes mixed with crossbow arrows.

It's even faster than a crossbow bolt!

Accompanied by a sword wind slashing from above.

"Bold!"

Jiang Long shouted angrily, rose from the ground, and confronted it head-on.

The two knives intersected, and the figure of Jiang Long, the famous catcher, was suddenly stunned, and he was bounced back.

"Blood Knife Knife Technique! You are an evil monk of the Blood Knife Gate! ”

It was accompanied by Jiang Long's angry shouts.

The treasure elephant monk soared in the air and touched his big light head.

"Yes, hahaha, the meat caught by the six doors, the great monk hasn't tasted it yet, I don't know if it's good or bad!"

"Hmph, let's see if you have the ability to do it first!"

Jiang Long's body spun around, dodging several waves of crossbow arrows one after another.

I just wanted to step forward again, but there was a momentum next to me that was not weaker than myself and struck again!

Jiang Long hurriedly dodged and distanced himself.

Zhao Guiyuan, who was strong and full of thick beards, also appeared.

Below, the bandits took advantage of a few waves of arrows and quickly approached.

There were more than 300 bandits, occupying the numerical advantage, some of them rushed head-on, and the other began to outflank from both wings.

This is a death order issued by Zhao Guiyuan, let them use crossbow arrows to suppress and must quickly grab it, and they can't leave free time.

It doesn't matter what kind of ordnance is, but if it is delayed for a long time, once the other party feels that they have fallen into a disadvantage, it is possible to directly use the escorted Divine Fire Thunderbolt against them.

It was necessary to disrupt their formation before that and grab the stuff.

"Kill!"

Once they got closer, Jiang Long Luoma's men finally seized the opportunity.

Suddenly, he swept away the crossbow arrows and scuffled with the approaching bandits.

Clang!

But after a few cuts, I found that these bandits were still wearing capes and breastplates!

The weapons in his hands are far from being as messy as ordinary bandits, but a unified standard blade!

At first glance, it looks like it's almost the same as a regular soldier!

What the hell is this?

The convoy guards were stunned for a moment, but immediately increased the force on their hands.

Although the bandits are numerous, they are far inferior to these convoy guards.

Except for Zhao Guiyuan and Baoxiang, only a few bandit leaders are second- or third-refining martial artists, and the vast majority of bandits only have a superficial foundation, at most they are ruthless, and they don't want to die when they fight.

This group of convoy guards is the three martial artists of Yishui.

After the initial embarrassment, he immediately took advantage in hand-to-hand combat!

Stubbornly resisted the first wave of the offensive.

"Loma be careful!"

Loma, who was in command, heard the voice and looked up, just as he saw Jiang Long once again being entangled in a bloody knife by the Treasure Elephant Monk.

And Zhao Guiyuan's extremely oppressive figure has swooped down.

Several convoy guards killed a wave of bandits, and as soon as they looked up, they saw Zhao Guiyuan's golden wire big ring knife sweeping over.

Several people subconsciously raised their blades to block, but they were directly invaded by a huge force, vomiting blood and flying out.

Zhao Guiyuan raised his knife to cut again, but Loma didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly rushed forward to block it.

"Buzz ......"

The two true qi collided, and the aftermath that erupted knocked the convoy guards and the bandits around them to the ground.

"Hahaha, come again!"

Zhao Guiyuan seemed to be fighting, and the golden wire ring knife slashed vertically again.

Loma lifted the internal force, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw several bandits touching his side.

All of Loma's attention was on Zhao Guiyuan, and the horizontal knife wanted to knock several bandits away.

But in the next second, a mutation protrusion!

The bandit, who didn't have any sense of threat on his body, suddenly raised his head, revealing a wooden but pale face.

The speed suddenly increased, and he rushed towards Loma!

When the wind of the Loma knife hit, these bandits did not avoid it, and they resisted with their bodies as if they were looking for death.

Burst!

Loma's blade was embedded in his body, but instead of directly cutting off his body as he imagined, he was stuck!

"What?"

Loma suddenly sensed something was wrong.

The cultivation of the three heavens of his own qi and blood realm, with one sword, how could an ordinary flesh and blood body be able to withstand it?

I saw that this man grabbed Loma's blade with half of his abdomen being cut open, and then the whole person got off the ground and grabbed Loma.

Loma didn't want to give up the knife, and as soon as he hesitated, another person appeared behind him.

Loma flew a kick and tried to kick it away.

But who knew that the sound of broken ribs came, but the other party suddenly wrapped his limbs around Loma's legs, imprisoned.

The right hand holding the knife was also wrapped around the arm of another person several times, and he couldn't shake it off for a while.

What kind of evil guy is this!

Loma was shocked.

But then several people pounced on him, entangled Loma's whole body like a desperate one.

These guys are not afraid of pain, their limbs can be strangely entangled, and they can even be infinitely powerful!

Loma was imprisoned in place in an instant.

"Not good!"

In the air, Zhao Guiyuan's big ring knife force slashed Huashan, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth raised a smile.

"The Black Lotus Blood Servant given by the Holy Envoy is really powerful!"

Seeing that the exaggerated sword wind was approaching the top of his head, Loma couldn't break free, and his heart sank.

Jiang Long, who was fighting hard with the treasure elephant, saw this scene and hurriedly shouted, but he couldn't help.

"Boom!"

The accumulated knife exploded above his head, but Loma didn't feel the pain.

As soon as I raised my eyes—

I saw Yan Ming soaring in the air and retracted his knife!

Quickly reflexively swept away Pinggu's astonishing fast sword attack.

"Little rabbit, you dare to spoil my good deeds!"

Zhao Guiyuan's angry scolding came.

Someone saves themselves!

Loma rekindled hope and looked at Yan Ming.

But when he saw Yan Ming's earthy gray official uniform, he was stunned again.