Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 4938: ?Bian Ziyuan

Thirty-six thousand swords were intent at this moment, blasting out with his palm.

Because the distance was so close, Heipao Dayan couldn't avoid it at all, and all the sword intent was accepted by him.

"Zheng!"

The crisp and incomparable sword intent slashed him out, and the black robe Dayan Immortal was like a kite with a broken line, and he fell into the void.

And Jian Wushuang couldn't hold on anymore, his figure was like a shock, falling into the void.

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

Then he jumped straight forward and caught Jian Wushuang who had fallen.

Seeing him, who was covered in blood and severely injured and dying, the old man gritted his teeth and placed him directly behind him.

"Don't go, put him down!"

An angry sound resounded, and the only three remaining black-robed Dayan Immortals chased him.

The old man stopped staying, and ran wildly with Jian Wushuang on his back.

As Dayan Immortal, his speed is extremely fast. Obviously he has never escaped before.

But the broken land still restricted his actions, and the old man seemed extremely afraid of the black water, and kept flying to avoid him.

"Lao Yanghuo, you are looking for death!"

Heipao Dayan was furious to the extreme, reaching out his hand to lower the unmatched divine punishment.

Unprepared, the old man was directly blown out, and his whole figure also fell into the black water.

Jian Wushuang cried out in 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 palm of both hands quietly clamped his legs, and then pulled it directly into the water.

"Help, uh..."

After a few bubbles in the black water, eventually everything was gone.

The three black-robed dayan immortals chased them, and when they saw that there was no whereabouts, they couldn't help being furious.

The black robe Dayan Immortal, who was almost cut into a blood gourd by 36,000 sword intents, was furious to the extreme, "Look, dig the ground for me three feet and dig it out for me!"

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"Um, Guru..."

Once under the black water, all the powers seemed to have disappeared, and the old man carrying Jian Wushuang under the black water was throwing vigorously, but he couldn't rise at all.

Jian Wushuang, who had fainted, was also extremely uncomfortable, frowning, and it seemed that he might fall at any time.

If you look closely, you can find that in this extremely dark underwater, the old man's legs are clamped by a slender figure.

The figure didn't seem to be afraid of the black water at all, swimming like a water ghost.

His slender arms dragged the old man's legs and swam deep into the sea.

The depths of the Boundless Sea is like a boundless black crystal, exuding an unspeakable magnificence and mystery.

Just when the old man felt that his body was about to disappear, he clamped his body shape and dragged him with a sudden flick.

After a while, the old man was thrown onto a land.

"Uh..."

He was smashed into pieces, and at the same time an extremely pure and extremely powerful force entered his meridians, constantly moisturizing.

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

"where is this place……"

Everything in front of me is like some kind of magical cave, all kinds of spar condensed from the purest derivation crystal, exudes magnificent brilliance.

At this moment, the slender figure that had been standing outside the entrance of the cave walked toward the cave.

The old man immediately entered a state of alert.

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

The figure's voice was lazy and deep, as if only waking up from a sleep.

The hole was slightly bright, so that the old man could barely see him.

The figure has long hands and long legs, and a well-proportioned figure. Although his face is not beautiful, it is free and unrestrained. On his chest is engraved with some mysterious flowing clouds and water patterns, with the reckless breath of ancient times.

He came to the old man, then slowly squatted down.

After looking at Jian Wushuang, who was lying on his back, who didn't know his life or death, he looked at the old man again, with some playfulness, "Do you want to carry him and change merit in front of that person?"

The old man shuddered without a trace, and then said a little embarrassed, "You don't fart to me, your eyes saw that I was going to do this?"

He smiled, and didn't care about the abusive words in the old man's mouth. Instead, he stretched out his hand to Jian Wushuang, and said leisurely, "I've seen the battle just now from beginning to end. He is terrible, very powerful, and easy. Only three of those law enforcement officers were left."

"But he has passed out now. If he is brought to that person at this time, I think the accumulated merits can set us all 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. It is to bring him to the person and accumulate merits. Can you do it?"

Hearing this, the old man didn't rush to speak. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "I can't make a decision. He didn't kill me."

Hearing this sentence, he raised his brows slightly, "That's a good answer. If you agreed with me just now, now you are a corpse."

The old man's figure was startled, his face also became cold, "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, we will leave here next." The long-legged young man shrugged and said, "When he gets better, let's leave."

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Jian Wushuang felt his head tingle, as if it might burst at any time.

His spiritual thoughts that had already reached perfection were all chaotic and turned upside down.

The Immortal Immortal Body had already recovered, and the damage caused by the Black Robe Dayan Immortal to Jian Wushuang was not fatal.

What was really deadly was Jian Wushuang's own overdraft. The way of killing was too domineering, and it was extremely terrifying to consume his own power.

But Jian Wushuang has been swallowing Di Pin Pills, UU read www.uukanshu.com to ensure the supply of the way of killing, which also caused his meridians to be overdrawn and depleted.

Although he was constantly recovering, the feeling of overdraft in his mind still made Jian Wushuang in an extremely painful state.

His temples were sweating like syrup, and even the power in the fairy's body was not controlled and flowed wantonly.

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

In the eyes, it is a cave with mystery.

And, there was a strange face looking at him with a smile on his face.

When Jian Wushuang woke up, the young man with long hands and legs smiled and said, "Congratulations on getting out of danger. You can call me Bian Ziyuan."

"Bian Ziyuan... a very unique name."

Jian Wushuang's head was dizzy, but he remembered it for the first time, this somewhat unique but catchy name.