Chapter 383 Seven Nights VI

Chapter 383 Seven Nights VI

Evil Shark Island. [Full text reading]

Just as Concubine Yuan had hoped, the twenty giant sailing ships loaded with 20,000 Cidu Sword Cultivators did not stop before entering the Evil Shark Strait in a hurry, but only sent a dozen Divine Sect Sword Cultivators to rush along both sides of the Evil Shark Strait and briefly inspect them.

It's just that these dozen or so Shenzong sword cultivators are like mountains and forests like fish and sea, and they were silently captured by the sword cultivators of the southeast region, and after a while, there were sword cultivators from the southeast region dressed in Shenzong costumes, and after using the wind lantern in their hands to make a safe signal to the fleet that had sailed into the mouth of the strait, and then a group of "Shenzong sword cultivators" continued to patrol south along both sides of the strait.

Everything was disguised seamlessly, and the twenty fleets full of Shenzong Sword Cultivators were smoothly introduced into the ambush circle of the army in the southeast region of the middle section of the canyon.

Two moments in the morning.

A sharp sword roar shattered the silence of the night, making the wind and the ensemble of 1ang no longer harmonize.

On the leading big ship in the "enemy attack" strait, the sound of an alarm sounded for the first time, but this sound was still too late.

The 20,000 in the strait that was silent a moment ago, with a sword roar, 50,000 sword cultivators from the southeast region rushed from their hiding place to the near shore of the strait, just like the towering peaks and rocks on both sides of the strait, suddenly squeezing towards the middle.

The sound of "killing" and killing together is the endless sound of "Binbin...", countless sword and sword qi, dense like a storm, jiao weaves a blazing white or fiery red light curtain, from both sides of the strait to the fleet in the middle of the strait to vent.

The widest part of the Evil Shark Strait was only one hundred and twenty meters, and the middle section of the Southeast Region Sword Cultivator's ambush was less than seventy meters wide, and the sword qi of the Southeast Region Sword Cultivator from both sides of the strait fell into the fleet, and in an instant, in the "bang" explosion, the twenty big ships had been shè into a sieve.

Cidu Jianxiu, who was suddenly attacked, woke up like a dream, Ding Mu flew into the sky from the boat in the middle, with the strong vitality on his body, and soared into the sky against the opponent's attack, and just returned two sword blows to both sides of the strait, and before he had time to give an order, he was shot down and fell into the sea by the two elders of Xuanyi Sect and Hu Liu. Under the dense attacks of the opponent, coupled with the fact that their own side was confined to the hull of the ship, only a few or dozens of Divine Sect Sword Cultivators on each bow ship fought back.

It's just that the enemy came too suddenly, too fiercely, they didn't even have the time and space to react and dodge, hundreds of sword qi sword rays counterattacked from the fleet to both sides of the strait, and the Divine Sect Sword Cultivator, who was less than a thousand people, just rose from the ship, like a bird with broken wings, and was bombarded and fell.

For the Sword Cultivators of the Twenty Thousand Divine Sects, this was a dead end where there was no counterattack and escape.

The sword qi of the fire attribute ignited the ship, and the sword cultivator of the Divine Sect had lost his pride as a member of the Divine Sect in despair....Why else did the sword cultivator of the Southeast Region who ambushed and raided on both sides of the strait hear the cry? It was so strong.

Under the continuous sword qi and sword light intensive blows, the big ship began to fall apart, and the people of the Divine Sect who had not yet been killed jumped into the sea to escape, this is just that the people of the Divine Sect thought that jumping into the sea was to pick up a way out, you know, this is the Evil Shark Strait, the smell of blood together, the huge number of ground-level low-level Yuan Beast Black Sharks around the Evil Shark Island will be attracted, it can be said that even if a generation of Sword Saints falls into the encirclement of the Black Shark, if they do not go ashore in time, there is no possibility of survival.

As the sound of the sword gradually faded and then disappeared, the twenty large ships full of 20,000 people from the Divine Sect in the canyon all sank, and the cries were still overflowing on the sea.

Until....the east is full of fish white, ushering in the time.

This battle went smoothly in the imagination of the army in the southeast region, but it was also a matter of course. The entire 20,000 Divine Sect Sword Cultivators were all buried in the Evil Shark Strait in half an hour, and the 60,000 Divine Sect Sword Cultivators of the Great Eagle Valley had already gone to a third of them, and the initiative of the war seemed to have returned to the Southeast Region again and returned to the hands of the Yutai Crescent Moon because of this battle.

Thinking of this, tens of thousands of sword cultivators in the Southeast Region cheered, and the concubine and several elders even high-fived each other.

However, there are people who are not interested.

"Everyone, don't you think it's suspicious? How could the Divine Sect Sword Cultivator be so vulnerable, and there were few counterattackers, isn't this..."Yang Yan always pretended to be Mr. Busting, in exchange for everyone's unanimous displeasure.

"So, what does Elder Yang mean is that he should go down and fish up a few alive people to torture them, and ask them if they are Divine Sect Sword Cultivators?" Elder Liu of the Xuan Yīn Sect obviously had a sense of ridicule, not that he was not cautious, but the boat that could only hold a few hundred people per bow was loaded with a thousand people, almost crowding people, and the sword cultivation in the southeast region here was suddenly difficult, and there was no intention, in Elder Liu's opinion, the vast majority of the Divine Sect people had almost no time to draw their swords, and they had already been killed, which had nothing to do with the overall strength of the Divine Sect people.

Yang Yan naturally didn't go down to fish a few and torture them, looking at the sea surface that was densely covered with broken 1uan sword robes and bloody corpses under the light of the fire, even if he wanted to, he couldn't catch it. The strength of the Divine Sect's sword cultivation, no one present knew better than Yang Yan who defected from the Northeast Regions, although he had the heart to remind him at this moment, he had no choice but to speak slightly.

"As soon as the matter is over, according to the established plan, we can lead the people back to the camp, and on the main battlefield, we will severely damage the army of the Northeast Regions and take the Northeast Regions of the Great Eagle Valley in one fell swoop, and besiege Changning Mountain" Concubine said with high spirits, as if she had seen the army of the Northeast Regions, and collapsed completely because of the defeat of this step.

Everyone nodded in agreement, and when Concubine Yuan saw that Yang Yan still had a solemn and worried face, she said: "In order to prevent Cidu Sword Cultivation from making a fuss from the sea again, I think it is better to let Elder Yang lead a thousand Luoshuimen people to stay on this island temporarily, what do you think?" ”

The concubine who was so happy with her achievements undoubtedly wanted to put Yang Yan who was shrinking away, and the two elders of Hu Liu hurriedly echoed when they heard this: "Before I came, the marshal ordered that everything is decided by the Burning Sun Sect Master, and we have no objection." ”

In the gradually brightening sky, the sword cultivator of the Southeast Domain pushed out the ships hidden in the mountains and forests, slashed and slashed all the way, and with the joy of a great victory, he headed towards the coast of the Southeast Regions forty miles away.

Looking at the ships in the distance, and then looking at the crimson sea water on the strait under his feet, Yang Yan, who was left on Evil Shark Island to blow the sea breeze, was inexplicably irritable, and after he gathered a group of Luoshuimen people to pay close attention to the situation on the sea, he looked to the east.

A red glow was already rising at the distant sea level in the east, but almost at the same time, a white fog had risen on the sea, and a long night had passed, and a new day was about to begin. When Yang Yan inadvertently looked at the north with a mentality of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, he was shocked and shouted:

"Quick... Hurry up, this is an enemy attack, this time it is the real Shenzong Sword Cultivator, just now we killed just now it was a sergeant pretending to be a Shenzong Sword Cultivator, and the enemy used a trick to obstruct the eyes"

Under the faint white mist, twenty large ships full of Divine Sect sword cultivators seemed to be in the eyes of these thousand Luoshui Sect people in the blink of an eye.

When a group of Luoshuimen people were still stunned by the sudden change, there was a "bang" on the sea surface in the middle of the strait, and Ding Mu, who should have been gnawed by the black-striped shark, did not even have bones left, and he was covered in blood, he drew his sword and flew towards the peak where Yang Yan was, shouting: "Luoshui rebels against Yang Yan, recognize me Ding Mu."

Yang Yan's heart was shocked, and while he drew his sword and responded to Ding Mu, he didn't forget to shout to the panicked and somewhat overwhelmed people below: "What are you still doing in a daze, fast letter, fast "

The people of Luoshuimen came back to their senses, and more than a dozen full-time messengers immediately took out the raft and wrote, and when Yang Yan and Ding Mu's first sword gang collided together, there were already more than a dozen eagle pigeons flying out of the dense forest with urgent letters.

At that time, a crane cry that shocked the four fields sounded, and in Yun Jing's urging of "hurry up, hurry up...", Hong'er rolled down from the clouds in the sky with a touch of golden red, and threw Banjia and his five Heavenly Realm Temple monks directly to the center of the battle between Ding Mu and Yang Yanjiao, and then, Hong'er was in Yunjing, "Here... Where... Where else is it" 1uan cries, in the suspicious eyes of more than a dozen Luoshui messengers, watched Hong'er chase the eagle pigeon that had gone to the sky and was about to turn into a black spot in the mist.

The eagle pigeon is very fast, but is it faster than the rainbow that shakes the tail for more than ten miles?

Almost in an instant, Hong'er had already taken Yun Jing back, the difference was that Yun Jing had more than a dozen pitch-black eagle doves in her hand that were burned by Hong'er's streamer flames. As a result, the suspicious eyes of these messengers turned to despair, and they were desperate and did not even want to release the second batch of eagles and pigeons.

At the same time, Yang Yan was already in a different place. It is difficult to tell whose hands he died in, if Yun Jing is asked to say it, she will definitely say that this Luoshui Sword Emperor was stoned to death by Hong'er. In fact, it is by no means an exaggeration, when Yang Yan, who was fighting with Ding Mu Jī, saw the sky flashing golden red, and looked up meaningfully, he saw a large piece of Huang Sè's sword gang, and there was also a piece of black gold sè's sword gang....

Yang Yan's flying head fell on the mountain lan, just looking at the mouth of the strait in the north, did he ever see where there were 20,000 people from the Divine Sect who were standing on the deck with expressions on their faces, and he had ever seen that when every ship approached the mouth of the canyon, the people of the Divine Sect on this ship would fly up, rise and fall in the mountains and forests, and at the same time encircle and kill the Luoshuimen people who were scattered and fleeing, they also rushed towards the south bank of the canyon.

Sword cultivation, especially the Divine Sect Sword Cultivation with outstanding overall strength, can have the conditions to walk 6 ways, they will never sit on a boat and take the sea route, and moreover, Sword Cultivation abandons the ship and lands on the shore, so that the ship can also go faster in the strait. Yang Yan had always felt that something was wrong before, but he couldn't say why, after he died, he saw it.

What a superficial flaw, why no one can see through it

Perhaps, everyone thinks too much and ignores the most basic common sense.

"Kill them all" When the last group of Divine Sect members came ashore, Ding Mu, who was covered in blood, waved his hand and ordered. Yun Jing, who was still riding Hong'er to catch pigeons in the air, floated down directly after hearing it, and looked at the eagle pigeon in her hand with satisfaction, she had wanted to eat the eagle pigeon rou for a long time, but before, this idea was too extravagant.

Ding Mu, who even had black-striped shark teeth on his body, didn't care about dealing with the injury, and hugged his fists towards Banjia and his party, who were riding a crane to monitor in the air just in case: "The next thing, I have to look up to the six to contribute." ”

"Why are there only six of them, and me and Hong'er" was thinking about whether to pluck the eagle pigeon and roast it now, or go back to Jiao to Yun Rong to adjust Yun Jing, who everyone ate together, was a little unconvinced.

When everyone heard this, they pointed at the greedy Yun Jing and laughed, and said yes. Only Ding Mu, with a hearty smile and bloodstains on his face, couldn't hide the tears in the corners of his eyes-

The 18,500 Zhao clan men, plus 1,500 Divine Sect sword cultivators, have already slept in the Evil Shark Strait