About a quarter and a half of an hour, Protector Jiang came back covered in blood, saying that the road ahead had been opened.

Lin Shan stood up, his spiritual power had almost recovered, and he followed Jiang Protector directly into the depths of the dense forest in front of him.

More than half of the red-clothed people in the Royal Sword Gate who were waiting for them in front suffered casualties, but fortunately, Jiang Protector later participated in the battle, otherwise the director of the Shaomen may not have a chance to go crazy in the future.

The group marched several miles further, encountering several battles, large and small, almost every few hundred paces.

Obviously, either the various sects and factions were scattered, or the people who stayed behind were holding each other to make money, and the master and the main force threw off the war group and went straight to the center of the island.

Visual inspection should be more likely of the latter.

On the way, they even encountered two warbands, with a team of killers organized by Nightingale fighting the water bandits.

The Nightingale organization is all over the Great Song Dynasty, and there are rudders in all states and counties, so it is not surprising that they can meet here, after all, they are professional killers, and being ambushed and counter-killed is even more commonplace.

Seeing this, Jiang Protector did not hesitate to take it in, showing off the Dharma Protector token and innate strength, and the nightingale team naturally bowed their heads.

After some inquiry, it turned out that these killers were the nightingale rudder of Gangneung County, and the helmsman was also a congenital master. has already led people to sneak into the front, and is planning to capture the innate Zhuguo and participate in the final melee.

After hearing that all the masters had gathered in the center of the island, Lin Shan and the others naturally did not dare to slack off, and rushed to the depths at full speed.

As for the red-clothed man of the Imperial Sword Gate, he was naturally ruthlessly abandoned.

After all, with hundreds of professional black-clothed killers, Jiang Protector couldn't look down on this point of defeat, and the people he organized were still easy to use.

Only let me be crazy and take a group of little brothers, like a group of little chicks, stay in place and tremble.

……

After running wildly for a while, the front of the dense forest suddenly opened up, and everyone peeled off the bushes and looked out.

In front of it is a cold Tan with a radius of 100 meters, and there is a small island of more than 10 square meters in the center of Tan, and a plant can be vaguely seen swaying and colorful.

Everyone can guess that the innate Zhu Guo must be on Tanzhong Island.

But the strange thing is that no one tried to cross the cold pool to the island to get fruit.

Looking at the surroundings of Hantan, nearly thousands of people are constantly fighting. All kinds of dazzling clothes, red, white, black, blue, purple, Lin Shan and others are dizzying.

The big martial arts forces of Jingxiang are all gathered here, and from time to time, groups of people of all colors jump out of the woods behind them to join the battlefield.

The sound of shouting and killing, screaming, and the sound of swords and soldiers fighting each other shook the earth, and Lin Shan's brain was buzzing.

But one of the largest warbands was right ahead.

In the open space of Nuoda, a middle-aged man and a young girl stood in the center, looking like brother and sister. And more than 20 innate masters surrounded the two brothers and sisters, commanding their subordinates to kill the two of them continuously.

At the same time, they themselves are looking at the right time to go again, and immediately retreat if they can't hit it, for fear that if they hide later, they will be in great trouble.

From the costumes and realms, it is not difficult to speculate that these people are either the head elders of the big faction or the patriarchs of the family lords. Among them, a few of them were full of true qi, and they even emitted sword qi or palm prints that were a few feet long.

Innate Great Perfection!

The martial arts ceilings in the mortal world are all at the level equivalent to the elders of the Nightingale Headquarters. This kind of strong man is basically a rumor on the rivers and lakes, and the dragon does not see the end.

But nowadays, it's digital at the same time.

And the brother and sister who are constantly directing the siege of the dead are even more surprising.

The elder brother is a middle-aged man in a yellow shirt, holding a golden gun, opening and closing, fierce and domineering. Anyone who came into contact was either injured or killed, and no one could make a move under him, and the ground was covered with corpses.

And my sister is wearing a light blue dress, petite and weak, with a delicate complexion. The most noticeable thing is that she raised her hand from time to time to release a fireball, but anyone who was hit by the fireball instantly burned through and melted, and the power was ridiculously great.

"Immortal cultivator!"

Lin Shan and Jiang Protector both became solemn together, Jiang Protector just saw that the girl in the blue dress could set off a fireball, but Lin Shan has now transformed his divine sense, and he can naturally sense the aura of heaven and earth at will.

If he sensed it correctly, the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt should have the golden gun in his hand condensed by the gold element. And the spiritual power around his body is faintly stronger than himself.

"In the middle stage of Qi cultivation, a metallic immortal cultivator."

Lin Shan made a judgment in an instant.

As for that person's sister, the girl in the blue dress is a fire-attribute immortal cultivator, and her strength should also be in the early stage of qi training, which is similar to herself.

No wonder more than twenty innate masters united to besiege the brother and sister at any cost. Obviously, they were afraid that after killing each other, no one would be able to resist the two immortal cultivators joining forces, so they agreed to kick the two brothers and sisters out first.

……

"Southern Immortal Master! As a guest of the Chu Palace, it is inconvenient for us to be too embarrassed. As long as we withdraw from the competition and turn away from the island, we will never make a move! A middle-aged man in the field wearing a black gauze hat and a fast hunting suit said loudly.

The little leader of the nightingale next to him immediately introduced Lin Shan and the others: "This is Zhang Yi, the chief catcher of the Yamen of Jingxiang Nine Counties, the congenital Great Perfection realm. ”

At the same time, the man in the yellow shirt in the center of the field waved his gun and said disdainfully: "Zhang Catcher!" When I'm in a good mood, I'll tell you to make a name for yourself. What are you when you're in a bad mood? ”

"This Zhu Guo, Lao Tzu is going to decide! Whoever robs me, I will kill him! ”

But his words are destined to have no effect, people die for money, and birds die for food. As soon as the congenital Zhuguo is born in a hundred years, it is a bloody rain.

The martial artists present have been in the martial arts for many years, and they are all characters who seize the day and do not seek the destiny of heaven. Especially when you ascend to the innate realm, you more or less know that it is basically difficult to advance an inch after the congenital consummation.

Therefore, they all set their sights on the spiritual objects of heaven and earth, hoping to go further, even in the face of the immortal master, they naturally dare to make a move.

After all, there were several masters of the Innate Great Perfection among them, and their own strength was not inferior to the third layer of Qi cultivation.

They who are well-informed naturally also know that immortal cultivators are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the immortal masters in the early and middle stages of Qi cultivation are not incapable of being invincible, and they naturally have the ability to contain them under the joint forces.

"Southern Immortal Master! The old man also had a relationship with the Ling brothers and sisters in the Chu Wangfu last year, and Zhu Guo is the only hope for us to transcend the innate nature. It's of no use to you immortal cultivators at all, so why bother with each other! ”

Another old man with white hair and beard in the field persuaded him, only to see that his palm was like an abyss and the sea, and one after another true qi palm prints hit the girl in the blue dress. The girl hurriedly commanded the fireball to resist, but she may have fought fiercely for a long time, her spiritual power was weak, and her face was a little pale.

The little leader of the nightingale was conscientious, pointing out that this is the ancestor of the Hong family, a century-old clan in Lingling County, who disappeared after becoming famous forty years ago, and it is also a congenital consummation.

Lin Shanjiang couldn't help nodding his head, and led the killers to hide in the forest, just secretly spying, obviously all of them knew the "Gou" way.

But seeing the fierce fighting in the field, the innate martial artists are also constantly persuading each other, after all, they are also very sorry for their lives, and it is best to persuade these two brothers and sisters to leave.

The Southern Immortal Master in the yellow shirt was obviously impatient with the noise, and scolded loudly:

"What do you mortals know? An innate spiritual object like Zhu Guo is one of the main medicines for refining the Qi Cultivation Period Pill, and it is a tyrannical thing to eat for you! ”

But when the innate masters in the field heard this, they were not only unmoved, but even more crazy.

Wouldn't what was useful to immortal cultivators even more useful to them?