The big boat rowed across the river and rowed down the river. In less than half a day, it had penetrated hundreds of miles into Dongting.
Along the way, there were not only various shipwrecks floating on the lake, but corpses and broken blades were all over the islands they passed, and there were faint lights of fire rising into the sky.
Apparently after this month of fighting, I don't know how many people died, just to win the innate red fruit for the superior.
The Twelve Links Wu is worthy of being a water bandit who was defeated by the government several times. Its power and resilience cannot be underestimated. It has been attacked by so many forces and can still hold on until now.
Finally at dusk, the boat arrived at an unnamed island in the middle of Dongting Lake. It was lush and green, with towering vegetation, and was about ten miles in radius.
At this time, the area around the island was densely packed with ships of all sizes, but apart from the sailors, there were no people on board. Apparently, they all went to the island to participate in the final battle.
"Fortunately I'm not too late."
Protector Jiang saw on a shoal in the distance, two groups of people were still fighting each other with swords and swords, and thick smoke was sweeping across the island somewhere.
Lin Shan directed the sailors to rely on other ships outside. The group of people did not need to dock, but directly walked to the shore from ship to ship.
Ren Wo from Yu Dao Clan took a quick look and found that Lin Shan and the others had no intention of letting them go, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and lead everyone from Yu Dao Clan to follow them to the island.
Entering the dense forest on the island, I found that corpses, bloodstains, and weapons could be seen everywhere, whether in the grass or on the trees. Various costumes were found on the corpses. It was obvious that various factions were ambushed here and suffered heavy losses.
Lin Shan and others couldn't help but be cautious. No one knew whether a cold arrow would suddenly emerge from the dense forest at the next moment. After all, their spiritual sense could only cover within ten steps, and they could not take care of them further away.
After walking only a few hundred steps, there was the sound of fighting in front of them. The leader, Protector Jiang, made a gesture, and everyone in Linshan and Yu Daomen understood it, and moved forward slowly and lightly.
After getting a little closer, he hid ten feet away and watched the battle in the dense forest ahead.
The people who were attacked in the field were all wearing yellow robes and short sleeves. They were facing the cold arrows shot from far away and from the trees, while resisting the attackers who appeared continuously. These ambush people were all big and round, wearing gray vests and carrying ghosts.
The sword on the head is fierce, the eyes are fierce, and the sword is ruthless.
"The ones in yellow robes are from the Wuling Fist Fist Gang, and the ones in gray vests are the water bandits from Twelve Links Dock." Ren Wokuang quietly introduced the identities of the two parties to Lin Shan.
At this time, the battle ahead was fierce. Under the command of the guardians and elders, the members of the Shen Fist Gang continued to organize resistance and tried to break out of the encirclement. However, the water bandits seemed to be desperate and tried their best to stop them. It seemed that their mission was to pin them here.
In the center of a battle group in the distance, two figures were as powerful as dragons and powerful as giants, constantly running and fighting on the tree canopy. There was white mist between each palm and each fist, and fallen leaves were falling all around.
There are innate masters fighting to the death!
"That person is Wu Yingxiong, the elder of the Shenquan Gang, and the person he is fighting against is the Sixth Commander of the Twelve Links of Wushu. Both of them are innate masters who have been famous for a long time." Ren Wokuang is obviously well-informed, no wonder he can do so at such a young age.
Lead the team alone.
Lin Shan and Protector Jiang watched for a while and found that there were hundreds of people on both sides, and the secret battle in the jungle would probably take an hour and a half to finish.
According to the news released by Sanshouwu, according to the date, tonight is the day when Xiantian Zhuguo matures, so Twelve Links Wuwu desperately delays it. The elder of the Shenquan Gang cannot win the Sixth Commander for a while.
"Can't wait any longer!"
Look at the sky, the red sunset shines through the gaps between the trees, leaving red spots in the forest.
Lin Shan looked at Protector Jiang, the two nodded and rushed out.
By the time they finish beating the day lilies and the day lilies are cold, maybe the elder of the Shen Fist Gang is cheating with the Sixth Commander, and his sect leader has already penetrated deep into the island. It would be really stupid for them to just wait here.
Now that we have reached this point, everyone is competing for opportunities, and life and death have long been ignored.
There is no such thing as a woman's benevolence in Linshan. When it's time to fight a bloody path, it's natural for the gods to kill the gods and the Buddhas to kill the Buddhas.
…
The two teams of people who were fighting hide-and-seek suddenly became chaotic, because at some point, green light blades were shot from the outside of the island. They were shot instantly without distinguishing between ourselves and the enemy.
There is another man in black who appears and disappears, killing with one knife at an absurdly fast speed.
The people from Yu Dao Sect also came out and killed them. They didn't want to, but Lin Shan's cold eyes stared at him, and Ren Wo Kuang had no choice but to obey.
After the two parties were cleared, the elder of the Divine Fist Gang and the sixth leader of the Water Bandits finally stopped fighting, apparently reaching an agreement in a short time.
We can't let this new wave of people kill all of our subordinates, otherwise they themselves won't be able to get anything done by then.
"People from the Yu Dao Clan! We, the Divine Fist Gang, have no grievances with you in the past and have no enmity recently. Why do we kill you so painfully?"
Ren Wokuang listened to the questioning of the elder of the Divine Fist Gang, and was about to explain bitterly when Lin Shan raised his hand and three bright wind blades shot out, aiming directly at this person.
"What nonsense are you talking to him about? Lead your people to clear the way forward, and leave these two talents to me."
Lin Shan only gave Ren Wo Kuang a brief explanation, jumped onto the crown of a nearby tree, and took action on his own.
Naturally, Mitsurumon and the others did not dare to disobey, for fear that the other party would turn against them in the next second, so they directly moved their heads with a series of light blades, and they rushed forward one by one, and the field fell into a three-party melee.
"Boohoo!"
At this time, Lin Shan was swaying on the big trees, and the wind blades were precise and elegant, constantly compressing the dodge space of the elder of the Shen Fist Gang and the commander of Lian Wu Liu.
The two people on the opposite side were in unspeakable misery. Not only could they not see anyone, but the cyan light blade was incredibly powerful.
They resisted the first blow with their swords, but the blow was broken. They were so frightened that they quickly scattered and fled!
But then the light blade directly cut off the big trees. It was extremely sharp and indestructible. The two of them fled in front, while Lin Shan's light blade behind them was chopping down trees without any thought or recklessness.
Finally, with the push of more than a dozen wind blades, all the big trees around the two of them were cut off, and a clearing was pushed out of the dense forest. There were only wooden stakes standing in the center, and the golden-red glow finally spread across the sky.
Down.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The two people's faces were bright red, and the two innate masters were already sweating on their backs, most of them were scared.
"You two are not running slow."
A figure slowly walked out of the forest. His white clothes seemed to be stained with blood under the light of the sky. Then he saw him and pointed at the two people in the field. A three-foot-wide wind blade condensed out instantly.
Without the cover of the woods, they were just fish on the chopping board, left to be slaughtered.
When the great elder of the Divine Fist Sect saw this scene, he couldn't help shouting in despair: "You are an immortal..."
Before he finished speaking, he was directly killed by the wind blade, and his blood spilled into the sky.
The commander of Lianlianwu Liu next to him saw that the situation was not good, so he just hid his head and fled deep into the dense forest of the island.
But before he had taken five steps, a sword suddenly flashed in the forest in front of him. The angle of the sword reflected red sunlight, blinding him for a moment. Then his head was in a different place, and he could no longer think.
"He is indeed a killer."
Seeing Protector Jiang's successful sneak attack, Lin Shan nodded in praise: "How's the situation ahead?"
Protector Jiang wiped the blood on the corpse, his eyes never leaving his beloved sword, and casually replied: "The sword sect is still fighting with the two parties below."
Lin Shan found a wooden post and sat down cross-legged. While exercising his martial arts to recover his spiritual power, he said to Protector Jiang: "Go and help them and end it as soon as possible."
Protector Jiang didn't reply, turned around, went back and disappeared.
In order to quickly finish the battle, Lin Shan used nearly twenty wind blade techniques. Although it was only one-sixth of the spiritual power in his body, it was just an appetizer.
There might be a big battle waiting for him ahead, so the more spiritual power he has, the better.
If it weren't for the cover of the woods, it wouldn't have taken much effort for him to kill the two of them. After all, unlike Protector Jiang, they didn't have a sword with them, so how could they withstand the wind blade as sharp as a magic weapon. If you like the Immortal Road of Immortality, please collect it: (www.sodu777.
Chapter completed!