Quang Binh Island is already bustling with activity at this time. A heavy roar sounded all over the island, black smoke rose from the island, and the already badly damaged peach groves turned into charcoal. And the houses on the other side of the river have long been in ruins, and they are miserable.

The stream that runs across the island has become a battlefield between the ancient sword and the kraken.

Since the outbreak of the war between the two sides, with Quang Binh Island as the core, the two sides do not know how many times they have fought large and small, often a meeting, just see the opposite side, the battle will begin to proceed, one and two, the sound is shocking, the reinforcements on both sides have also rushed over to participate in the battle, just around Quang Binh Island, there is a back and forth.

Over the past few days, the Kraken has been killed and injured to the point of thousands, but looking at their meaning, it is more like searching for something near Guangping Island, and it is the kind that does not stop until the goal is achieved, and the ancient sword has also killed and injured more than a dozen people.

The sea is sparkling, and the shore near the water makes a shocking sound with every impact of the waves.

This time it was not Emperor Qin who led the team, but Bai Mei, it was impossible for Emperor Qin to come in person as the head, and his most important duty was to guard the ancient sword. In addition, the rest of the important figures, powerful people have come a lot, this time they also brought nearly half of the disciples of Gu Jian, Yuan Ji was also dressed in ordinary white clothes, and followed behind Bai Mei.

On this day, the two sides fought on the island again, but this time, it was much gentler than before, it was just a fight between three or two people, but the people who fought this time had a great background.

It was no one else on the Gu Jian's side, it was the sword idiot Zhang Hao, and the kraken was also strange to say, if Lin Zhong was here, he would definitely feel very strange, because the guy who appeared on the scene was actually Lin Jianren, there were obvious traces of stitching around his neck, his eyes were dull, his face was dull, and he looked like a dead man, and it was thanks to Lin Feixuan that he didn't come, otherwise he would not know what to be surprised in his heart.

Zhang Hao raised his sword, a raging fire ignited on the sword, pointed at Lin Jianren, and said loudly: "I will do the right thing for heaven today." In the sword name law, suffer death, demon!"

Lin Jianren's sluggish face didn't make any waves, he just grinned and howled, like a wild dog, unbearable. Behind him, a silver Jiao came out of his back, and the sound of "hissing" kept coming out, and the sound of Lin Jianren's wild dogs, even if there was no hatred, he had to fight.

The sword in the law burned all over its body, turning into a hideous fire, which was reflected on Zhang Hao's face, which was so firm.

Zhang Hao shouted, full of anger, the scorching fire wave came in an instant, like a storm crashing on the shore, sweeping the entire scene, and the peach forest, which was already almost scorched, once again made a crackling sound, reflecting the red fire.

Seeing that the fire wave was about to rush in front of him, Lin Jianren was not afraid at all, did not retreat in the slightest, stretched out his hand, and formed a wall of water as bright as blood in front of him.

"Boom ......"

Like thunder landing, there was a huge roar, and the fire smashed heavily on the water wall, and the scorching temperature roasted the water wall with a hissing sound, and the clouds and mist suddenly appeared, and the water wall was full of blogs, and the silver Jiao behind him howled again and again.

The huge force, after a while, broke through the wall of water, shook Lin Jianren out, and retreated several zhang away before he stopped his body, but this force did not decrease at all, and it was still pressed straight up.

Lin Jianren's face turned even paler, and his already pale face was even more pale and powerless, with a strange scream, his hands kept changing, and the law changed, and in an instant, the eyes of the silver Jiao behind him became blood-red, and two blood rays shot out, through the waves of fire, and hit the body of the Fazhong Sword.

With another loud bang, the sword flew back upside down, Lin Jianren's body shook, and he took a few steps back before he stood firm.

Retracting his own law, Zhang Hao's face showed a look of disbelief, and his brows were deeply wrinkled, there was a small black spot on the original white sword, and it was also corroding the sword body, if it was not dealt with in time, this law would be greatly reduced.

Zhang Hao's eyes were filled with a chill, and his face was as heavy as frost.

The scorching wave of fire was closed in a flash, Zhang Hao originally planned to fight with Lin Jianren endlessly, but after a moment, he was horrified to find that when his spiritual power was injected into the sword body, the corrosive power almost rushed to his body, and he immediately cut off the injection of spiritual power, and looked at Lin Jianren in disbelief.

At this time, Lin Jianren's face was no longer sluggish, there was a hint of a cold smile, and the silver Jiao behind him hissed and screamed, as if he was mocking Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao took a deep breath, slashed his right hand in the air, and put away the sword in the law.

"Although you were lucky enough to break my Fazhong Sword, but this fate is death, today, don't you want to escape, demon!"

Under the firmament, Zhang Hao stood on the ground, as the only person in their generation who learned the Huoyun swordsmanship, the fearlessness in his heart that was brought up by the Huoyun swordsmanship, and the invincible momentum could not allow him to retreat, if he said that when the sword in the law was damaged, he wanted to retreat for his sword, at this moment, he didn't think about anything. The world shrouded in black clouds suddenly lit up half of the sky with a scorching and shining fire.

Zhang Hao's whole body burned, and the clothes on his body were all ignited by this scorching fire, turned into ashes, and scattered in the world, just like the proud god of fire, Zhang Hao rushed to the clouds, and the flames scattered from the sky, tearing open a hole in the dark sky, Lin Jianren was also missing, but in the corner of the clouds, there was a huge silver-white dragon, roaring and roaring, in the change of wind and clouds, there was a fierce atmosphere, and Zhang Hao was fighting together.

Everyone around was attracted by the fight between them, only to hear the sound of footsteps, white eyebrows and they walked out one after another, not long after, actually came out of more than 100 people, the same, in the sea, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring here.

Zhang Hao howled, and the fire all over his body burned wantonly, even igniting the air around him, coupled with his crazy fighting style of death and lifelessness, for a while, Lin Jianren was pressed and beaten back again and again.

At the feet, the ancient sword people saw that Zhang Hao had achieved such a big advantage, and they all cheered and agitated, except for the sound of waves crashing on the shore in the sea, it was quiet and abnormal.

After fighting for dozens of rounds, Lin Jianren gradually couldn't bear Zhang Hao's fierce style of play, at the beginning, the two could still have back and forth, and it didn't take long for him to be faintly suppressed, and now he was purely chased and beaten, looking down, there were more than 100 ancient sword men under him, and his heart suddenly retreated.