After a closer look, they were all bald, they were monks, not believers!

They fell from the sky, which no one expected, and all the Qingtian Guards had not noticed yet.

At that moment, Zhou Jian's whole body was cold, as if he had discovered it later, and the consequences were unimaginable! He roared in an instant: "Get up, there is an enemy approaching!"

The sound was like a rolling thunder, instantly tearing the tranquility of the night. The Qingtianwei was not a person who had a good meal. He was awakened in an instant, and he turned over in one go, moving very quickly.

"No, I've been discovered!"

"Hurry up, do it!" The monk on the cliff looked ruthless, stopped hiding, and landed on the ground with a bang.

Bang bang bang bang...

In both directions, at least hundreds of people, holding scimitars, burly figures, and all have big bald heads, which are extremely attractive.

"Kill out!" Zhou Jian roared, and the black hair danced wildly, and instantly entered a state of combat.

"yes!"

"Kill, kill, kill!" Qingtianwei roared, not panic, and after resting, his murderous aura was radiant.

Boom...

Two groups of people collided, the lancet and the scimitar collided, sparks flew everywhere, and the bonfire on the ground was scattered everywhere.

Puff puff puff...

Zhou Jian raised his sword and fell down, and the enemy monk was slashed. He lifted a monk in black with one hand, exposed his blue veins, danced in the air, and threw it straight out.

Bang!

Suddenly, a group of monks were smashed to the head and bleeding, falling down the slope, and a gap was opened.

"Hurry up, get on the horse, go, don't fight!" Zhou Jian roared, his face tense. He knew that the monks had arrived, which means that the large army of Huba and Lu Zhen might not be far away.

"Yes!" The Qingtian Guards performed very well. When they heard the sound, they immediately abandoned their opponents and rushed towards the horses.

Hundreds of monks could not stop them, and they were about to get on the horse. Suddenly, a cold shout exploded from the canyon, full of murderous intent and majesty.

"Hmph! Run? Where else do you want to run? I'm so hard to find you!"

"Shoot the arrow!"

In an instant, torches rose in the canyon, and a large number of arrows came densely like wasps, covering the sky and the sun, aiming at Zhou Jian and his group of people and horses.

"Do not!" Zhou Jian reacted too quickly, and roared and kicked away a Qingtian Guard.

Bang bang bang bang...

The arrows passed by his neck. If it weren't for Zhou Jian, he would have died immediately.

"Protect your sir!"

The Qingtian Guards roared, and the sound of Titicaca sounded. They danced the lancet with all their might, forming an airtight knife net, slashing the arrows shot from the sky, and sparks flew everywhere on the scene.

People can hide, but a large number of horses are too big to protect them at all, and half of them suffer.

Puff puff puff...

"hiss!"

The war horse was caught in an arrow, whine, ran around, or fell to the ground with a bang.
Chapter completed!