Chapter 45: Overpowering the Enemy
Two quarters of an hour later, the spiritual power in the body returned from one-fifth to three-fifths.
Lin Shan felt it was not safe enough and continued.
For half an hour, the spiritual stone in his hand lost its spiritual energy and turned into debris. Lin Shan slowly opened his eyes.
At this time, his Dantian was full, and he was filled with spiritual energy again, and naturally he felt confident.
After all, when his spiritual power is at its peak, he can release hundreds of wind blade techniques. With more than a thousand people in front of him, he could really kill his way out! Moreover, he is not a melee fighter like Master Nanxian, so he can only be beaten passively.
Of course, he also believed that the metallic cultivators must have long-range spells, but judging from the fact that Master Nanxian only knew the golden spear technique and throwing explosions, his sister also knew only the fireball technique, and they should also be poor casual cultivators who could not fight in combat. If the method is not comprehensive enough, he will be surrounded and killed by a group of mortal warriors.
The most important thing is that Lin Shan, the immortal cultivator, is assisting in the sneak attack. Otherwise, if the number of people on the opposite side is doubled, it is really a matter of two opinions whether they can kill Master Nanxian.
But now that he has regained all his strength, these people naturally have no chance anymore.
As for the chance, maybe the moment he took the risk and walked out, they gathered the momentum of everyone who had just killed Nanxian Master and turned to attack him. With everyone united, there might be hope.
But the human heart is selfish and greedy, complex and changeable. All the innate masters belong to different factions. How can they be of the same mind?
If one person hesitates, everyone will hesitate!
Hesitation leads to defeat.
……
Lin Shan smiled softly, now that he was in his prime, it was time to break the deadlock.
Looking at the surrounding eyes with various meanings, he said calmly: "Everyone has been waiting here for a long time, neither getting up nor retreating."
"Why don't you just give up Zhu Guo to me personally?"
The words were wrapped in spiritual power and spread far and wide. Within a mile of the sky above Hantan, Lin Shan's voice echoed everywhere.
Everyone around them was silent, but they gradually felt that the situation was over.
The innate masters on the opposite side looked at each other, sighing inwardly that they were not of the same mind and were not in the same group.
But if they were asked to just retreat, no one would be willing to do so.
After narrowly escaping from death, he spent a huge price to finally kill Master Nanxian. This would be equivalent to wasting all his previous efforts and making Lin Shan's wedding dress in vain.
But staying here, looking at the white-clothed immortal master who was full of energy and had obviously returned to his peak state, they did not dare to take action!
At this time, a strange voice behind him suddenly started the rhythm.
"Our immortal master is willing to let you live, just to give you face! Don't be shameless! As for the innate red fruit, it is a spiritual creature of the immortal family, and it is not something that you should get involved with, so get out of here!"< br>
Lin Shan looked back and saw that it was the helmsman of Jiangling Nightingale. When Lin Shan turned to look at him, he immediately showed a flattering smile. Lin Shan gave him an approving look.
Protector Jiang next to him couldn't stand anymore and secretly cursed Jiangling Nightingale Helmsman for being shameless. The innate master openly flattered and flattered the immortal master in front of hundreds of subordinates.
But his body was also very honest, and he stepped forward to agree: "That's right! Think about those innate masters who died, and don't waste your life for unnecessary greed."
A group of innate masters on the opposite side all started to retreat at this time, but within a moment, one innate master took the lead in leading his men and horses to leave the cold pool and retreat into the distance.
It is Gayu, the director of Yutomon Gate.
He watched his son Ren Wokuang tugging at his sleeves, signaling him to leave quickly. Behind them, a group of people in red clothes from the Imperial Sword Clan were all in disbelief, sighing secretly that they had to train their team well when they got back.
Especially let me be crazy! I gave you this name, why are you so timid?
Um? No, is it because of "cross-dressing"?
Before leaving, the master of Yu Dao Sect couldn't help but become suspicious.
……
As the saying goes, one sect leads to another. Seeing that the Mitsuru Sect was the first to withdraw, two sects immediately followed suit. Once the number of people was reduced, everyone became even less sure about the Zhu Guo they were competing for, so they all turned around and left. Most of the people in the field left, and only a few innate Dzogchen masters such as Jingxiang Jiujun Wang Baotou remained in place. However, seeing that the number of people behind them was getting smaller and smaller, the innate masters around them also left one after another.
They originally thought they had the strength to fight, but they had no choice but to give up and left reluctantly with the others.
……
"Master Immortal, I will take my men and horses to follow and monitor them to ensure that they do not set up an ambush in front. After they actually leave the island by boat, I will send a signal to inform you." The helmsman of Jiangling Nightingale was very considerate and asked Ying to go to explore the enemy. .
Lin Shan couldn't help but nodded repeatedly. The Jiangling helmsman was thoughtful and thoughtful, and was a rare talent.
Looking at Protector Jiang from the corner of his eyes, Lin Shan wondered in his mind, should he change his followers?
Protector Jiang suddenly saw Lin Shan glancing over from the corner of his eye, and his heart skipped a beat. I always felt like I was about to be replaced, so I quickly asked for orders to go and investigate together.
Lin Shan waved his hand, and the two men followed the various sects with the black-clothed killers.
He himself sighed in his heart, as expected, it is king to shoot the first bird and stay till the end. It's a pity that Master Nanxian was kicked out of the game first because he was in the middle stage of Qi training and had his sister as a helper.
……
From the time we entered the island at dusk, it was now close to the second watch, and dusk was already falling around us.
About half an hour later, a signal arrow rose in the night sky, and the flames fell back like a shooting star.
Lin Shan recognized this as the nightingale's unique signal, indicating that everything was going well.
The power of the wind swelled all over his body, converging on his toes, and swept deep into the cold pool.
After all, he is a wind attribute cultivator, so Qinggong is a piece of cake for him. Little tricks like a dragonfly touching water are easily accessible.
Lin Shan took a deep breath and stepped on the water surface. But before he touched the water a few times, a school of fish suddenly rushed out from under the cold pool.
There were small fish with spines on their backs, and their scales shone white under the moonlight. Each fish's mouth opened, rows of sharp white teeth shimmered, and water arrows gathered by spiritual energy suddenly shot towards Linshan.
"Holy shit!"
Lin Shan, who was skimming the waves on the lake, shrank his head and was so frightened that he almost fell down!
He quickly activated his wind spirit power and moved to the other side to dodge.
The fish below were unwilling to give up, blocking the front and being flooded with water arrows.
"Made, it's not over?"
Lin Shan launched a fierce attack, directly attacking with a series of wind blade techniques, and started fighting with the fish in the water.
……
About ten breaths later, Lin Shan climbed up to the small island in the middle of the cold pool, all wet.
Behind him, large areas of dead fish gradually appeared in Tan Mian.
Lin Shan gasped for air with lingering fear. After he shot the fish just now, he naturally lost his breath and fell into the water. After all, he couldn't fly yet.
Unexpectedly, there were more fish in this pool than that, and his wind blade technique was unable to reach up to three meters underwater. Fortunately, he swam over in embarrassment using his wind blade technique and dog clawing.
"No wonder there were thousands of people from each sect fighting before, but no one came up to pick the red fruits in advance, and everyone was feeding the fish."
Lin Shan figured this out, but he was also curious about how he found Zhu Guo in the previous Twelve Links dock.
However, there are always more solutions than difficulties, and Lin Shan is too lazy to think more.
Look directly at the plant in front of you. It is completely green and verdant. A strange four-petal flower blooms on the top. There is a red and blue fruit in the center of the flower. There is a faint water aura gathering around it, which condenses but never disperses.
It seems to be the innate red fruit that is widely rumored in the martial arts world!
(End of chapter)