Chapter 4942

Thirty six thousand swords were intended for this moment, and exploded with his palm.

Because the distance was too close, the black robed Dayan immortal could not avoid, and all the sword ideas were accepted by him.

"Zheng!"

The crisp and incomparable sword intention cut him off and flew out. The black robed Dayan fairy was like a broken kite and fell into the void.

And the sword unparalleled also could not hold on. His body shape was like a startling Hong, falling into the void.

The old man, who barely stood upright on the ground, looked up and saw this scene, and he was shocked.

Then he jumped straight ahead and caught the falling sword.

Looking at him full of divine blood, seriously injured and dying, the old man clenched his teeth and directly put him behind his back.

"Don't go, put him down!"

There was a roar of anger, and the only three black robed Dayan immortals chased him.

The old man no longer stayed and ran away with his sword on his back.

As a Dayan immortal, he was very fast. Obviously, he had run away before.

But the broken land still limited his movement. The old man seemed extremely afraid of the black water and kept flying to avoid it.

"Old shepherd, you want to die!"

The black robed Dayan immortal was so angry that he stretched out his hand and sent down unparalleled divine punishment.

Caught off guard, the old man was blown out directly, and his whole body fell into the black water.

The sword gave a cry of unparalleled pain, and then passed out directly.

The old man also desperately wanted to get out of the black water, but under the black water, a pair of palms quietly clamped his legs, and then directly pulled him down into the water.

"Help, um..."

After a few bubbles on the black water, everything disappeared in the end.

Three black robed Dayan immortals chased after them. When they saw that there was no trace, they couldn't help getting angry.

He was almost cut into a black robe like a blood gourd by 36000 sword. He was so angry that he said, "find it, dig the ground for me three feet, and dig it out for me!"

……

"Well, Gollum..."

Once he fell into the black water, all the derivative forces seemed to disappear. The matchless old man with a sword on his back fluttered under the black water, but he couldn't rise at all.

The sword that passed out was unparalleled and extremely uncomfortable. His eyebrows frowned and seemed to fall at any time.

If you look carefully, you can find that under the extremely dark water, what clamps the old man's legs is a slender figure.

The figure seemed not afraid of the black water at all, and swam wantonly like a water ghost.

His slender arms dragged the old man's legs and swam to the bottom of the sea.

The depth of the boundless sea is like a boundless black crystal, emitting an unspeakable beauty and mystery.

Just when the old man felt that his body was about to disappear, he clamped his body and dragged him suddenly.

After a whirl, the old man was thrown on a land.

"Er..."

At the same time, a pure and extreme derivative force entered his meridians and kept moistening.

The fragile mind was repaired, and the old man stood up and sat up.

"Here, where..."

Everything in front of us is like some kind of magical cave, all kinds of crystal stones crystallized and condensed by the purest derivative force, emitting magnificent brilliance.

At this time, the slender figure standing outside the cave came towards the cave.

The old man immediately went on alert.

"Don't worry, I don't want to do it to you. If I wanted to do it to you, you would have disappeared into the sea just now."

The figure's voice was lazy and low, just like waking up from sleep.

The light in the cave made the old man barely see him.

The figure has long hands and legs, and is well-balanced. Although his face is not handsome, it is also free and unrestrained. Some mysterious Flowing Clouds and water lines are engraved on his naked chest, with the reckless and wasteful atmosphere of looking at the ancient times.

He came to the old man and squatted down slowly.

After looking at the unparalleled sword that fell on his back and didn't know life and death, he looked at the old man and said, "do you want to carry him on your back and change merit in front of that man?"

The old man was shocked without trace, and then said with some shame, "don't fart me. Your eyes see that I'm going to do this?"

He smiled at the words and didn't care about the abusive words in the old man's mouth. Instead, he stretched out his finger to the unparalleled sword and said, "I've seen the war from beginning to end just now. He was terrible and powerful. He easily killed only three of those law enforcers."

"But he has passed out now. If we bring him to that man at this time, I think the accumulated merit can set us free."

"What do you mean?" The old man looked at him nervously and asked.

The young man with long hands and legs then said, "the meaning is very simple, that is, bring him to the man and accumulate merit. Do you do it?"

The old man heard the speech and didn't hurry to speak. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "I can't make a decision. He didn't kill me."

Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "that's a good answer. If you had just agreed with me, now you are a corpse."

The old man was stunned and his face was cold. "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. We're leaving here next." The young man with long hands and legs shrugged and said, "when he gets better, we'll leave."

……

Jian Wushuang felt his head tingling, as if it could burst at any time.

His mind, which had already reached perfection, had been confused and turned upside down.

Immortal immortal body has been restored. The damage caused by black robed Dayan immortal to jianwushuang is not fatal.

In fact, the real fatal thing is the overdraft of the sword. The way of killing is too overbearing and the consumption of its own power is also extremely terrible.

But jianwushuang has been swallowing the imperial pill to ensure the supply of the way of killing, which also caused his meridians to be overdrawn and exhausted.

Although it is constantly recovering, the overdraft feeling of the mind still makes the sword unparalleled in a state of extreme pain.

His temples sweat like pulp, and even the derivative force in the immortal body is uncontrolled and flows wantonly.

This terrible feeling lasted for a long time. When he got better, he immediately opened his eyes.

Looking into the eyes, it is a mysterious cave.

And, there is a smiling face looking at his strange face.

As soon as jianwushuang woke up, the young man with long hands and legs smiled and said, "congratulations on getting out of danger. You can call me far away."

"Bian Ziyuan... Very unique name."

Jian Wushuang was confused, but he remembered this unique but catchy name at the first time.