First, the injury to my left shoulder is really getting in the way.

Second, Han Yuning, Bai Ling'er, Du Yuan, and Tong Die don't need any help from themselves.

The 500 troops from several martial arts sects had already gained the upper hand. The Japanese pirates had already suffered more than half of their casualties at this time. However, the casualties among the sects were less than 20%.

If this continues, it will take less than a quarter of an hour to kill all the thieves.

But at this moment, a black shadow flashed past quickly and headed straight for Lin Zhanqing.

Before Lin Zhanqing had time to say anything to Han Yuning, Bai Ling'er, Du Yuan, and Tong Die, he had already noticed the black shadow.

Needless to say, this dark shadow must be from someone with bad intentions.

Even though Lin Zhanqing was injured on his left shoulder and had difficulty moving, he still wielded the sword with his right hand and struck hard at the black shadow.

The black shadow was extremely fast, even faster than Lin Zhanqing's sword light.

In the blink of an eye, he was less than ten steps in front of Lin Zhanqing.

I saw the black shadow swaying slightly, and then there were the shadows of knives all over the sky, sweeping toward Lin Zhanqing.

Lin Zhanqing was injured. His reaction was somewhat slow, and he hurriedly slashed through with his sword in a daze. But facing such a sword shadow that covered the sky and the earth, he seemed a little weak.

Seeing the shadows of knives rolling across the sky and the earth, Lin Zhanqing was drowned.

But Han Yuning, Bai Ling'er, Du Yuan, and Tong Dieren have already freed up their hands, so how can they be idle?

The four of them stood in front of Lin Zhanqing, and all kinds of sword lights came out.

In an instant, the reflections all over the sky were pressed against and pushed past, and they were pushed towards the black shadow.

The power of the four of them together is too overwhelming.

The sound of the sword move was loud and loud, like a real thunderstorm.

After sweeping forward completely, there was no trace of the black shadow.

But a voice came,

"I just came a little late, and my poor junior brother died in your hands. In this situation, I really feel sorry for my master. I have no choice but to take the lives of the five of you and accompany my junior brother on the road!"

Lin Zhanqing and the other five people quickly followed the sound and saw that the black shadow was about thirty steps away from the five of them.

Wearing black tight-fitting plain clothes, he held a Japanese sword in his hand. He was of medium-to-upper height height and had a thin face. If it weren't for being shorter, he would have looked like a horse.

Only then did Lin Zhanqing remember that Guishan, the head of Changhai Clan, once said that there was a master on Zangwo Island whose martial arts skills were even higher than that of a great warrior.
Chapter completed!