At this moment, thirty-six thousand sword intents shot out along with his palm.
Because the distance was too close, the black robed Grand Development Immortal had no way of dodging, all of the sword intents were absorbed by him.
"Clang!"
The crisp sword intents sent him flying, the black robed Grand Development Immortal was like a kite with a broken string, he fell from the sky.
And Jian Wushuang was also unable to hold on, his body was like a graceful swan as he fell from the sky.
The old man who barely managed to stand straight on the ground raised his head and saw this scene, his body immediately shook.
Then he directly leapt forward and caught the falling Jian Wushuang.
Seeing him covered in divine blood and heavily injured, the old man clenched his teeth and directly placed him on his back.
"Don't go, put him down!"
A furious voice sounded, the remaining three black robed Grand Development Immortals chased after him.
The old man did not stay, he carried Jian Wushuang and madly fled.
As a Grand Development Immortal, his speed was extremely fast, clearly he had escaped many times before.
But the shattered land still restricted his movements, the old man seemed to be extremely afraid of the black water, he continuously flew to dodge.
"Old shepherd, you're courting death!"
The black robed Grand Development Immortal was extremely furious, he extended his hand and sent down an unparalleled divine punishment.
Caught off guard, the old man was directly sent flying, his entire body also fell into the black water.
Jian Wushuang cried out in pain, then directly fainted.
The old man also wanted to escape from the black water in despair, but under the black water, a pair of hands silently clamped down on his legs, then directly pulled him into the water.
"Save, wu …"
After a few bubbles on the black water, there was no trace of him in the end.
The three black robed Grand Development Immortals chased over, when they saw that there was no trace of him, they could not help but become furious.
The black robed Grand Development Immortal who was almost cut into a bloody gourd by the thirty-six thousand sword intents was extremely furious, "Find him, even if you have to dig three feet into the ground, find him for me!"
…
"Wu, gululu …"
Once one was submerged in the black water, it was as if all the derivative power had disappeared. The old man carrying Jian Wushuang struggled under the black water, but was unable to rise.
Jian Wushuang, who had fainted, was also in extreme pain. His brows were tightly knitted, as if he could die at any time.
If one took a closer look, they would discover that the thing that clamped down on the old man's legs in the extremely dark water was a slender figure.
That figure didn't seem to be afraid of the black water at all. It swam freely like a water ghost.
His slender arm dragged the old man's leg as he swam towards the depths of the sea.
The depths of the Boundless Ocean was like a boundless black crystal, emitting a kind of indescribable magnificence and profoundness.
Just as the old man felt that he was about to die, the figure that was clamping down on him suddenly flung him away.
After a moment of dizziness, the old man was thrown onto a piece of land.
"Ugh …"
He was dizzy from the fall. At the same time, an extremely pure derivative power entered his meridians, constantly nourishing them.
His fragile divine sense was repaired. The old man propped himself up and sat up shakily.
"Where is this place …"
Everything in front of him was like some kind of magical karst cave. All kinds of crystals condensed from the purest derivative power crystals emitted a magnificent brilliance.
At this moment, the slender figure that had been standing outside the cave all this time walked into the cave.
The old man immediately entered a state of alert.
"You don't have to worry. I don't want to do anything to you. If I wanted to do anything to you, you would have disappeared into the sea earlier."
The figure's voice was languid and low, as if he had just woken up from a dream.
The cave was faintly lit, allowing the old man to see him clearly.
The figure had long arms and legs. His figure was well-proportioned. Although his face couldn't be considered handsome, it was free and unrestrained. Some kind of mysterious flowing cloud and water pattern was engraved on his bare chest, carrying a desolate aura of ancient times.
He came in front of the old man, then slowly squatted down.
After looking at Jian Wushuang who was lying on the ground, his life and death unknown, he looked at the old man with a playful expression. "You want to carry him to that person in exchange for merit?"
The old man's body trembled slightly. Then, he said with embarrassment and anger, "Don't bullshit me. Which eye of yours saw that I was going to do that?"
Hearing this, he smiled and didn't care about the old man's insults. Instead, he pointed at Jian Wushuang and said leisurely, "I saw the battle just now from beginning to end. He was very scary and very powerful. He easily killed the group of enforcers until only three were left."
"But he has fainted now. If we bring him to that person at this time, I think the merit accumulated will allow us to obtain freedom."
"What do you mean?" The old man looked at him nervously and asked.
The youth with long arms and legs then said, "The meaning is very simple. Bring him to that person to accumulate merit. Do you want to do it?"
Hearing this, the old man didn't rush to speak. In the end, he gritted his teeth and said, "I can't make the decision. He didn't kill me."
Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows slightly. "That's a good answer. If you had agreed with what I said just now, you would be a corpse now."
The old man's body trembled and his face turned cold. "What do you mean?"
"Nothing. Next, we will leave this place." The youth with long arms and legs shrugged and said, "Wait for him to recover, then we will leave."
…
Jian Wushuang felt a piercing pain in his head, as if it could explode at any time.
His Divine Sense, which had long reached perfection, was already in chaos. Heaven and earth were turning upside down.
His Immortal Immortal Body had already recovered. The black-robed Grand Expansion Immortal's injury to Jian Wushuang was not fatal.
What was truly fatal was Jian Wushuang's overdraft. The Dao of Massacre was too tyrannical and extreme. The consumption of one's development power was also extremely terrifying.
However, Jian Wushuang had been swallowing emperor grade pills to ensure the supply of the Dao of Massacre. This also caused his meridians to be exhausted.
Even though he was constantly recovering, the overdraft of his spiritual will still caused Jian Wushuang to be in extreme pain.
His temples were sweating profusely. Even the development power in his immortal body was out of control and flowed freely.
This terrible feeling lasted for quite some time. When he felt better, he immediately opened his eyes.
Looking into the distance, it was a mysterious karst cave.
In addition, there was an unfamiliar face looking at him with a face full of smiles.
Seeing Jian Wushuang wake up, the youth with long arms and legs smiled and said, "Congratulations on escaping danger. You can call me Bian Ziyuan."
"Bian Ziyuan … a rather unique name."
Jian Wushuang's head was dizzy, but he still remembered the unique and catchy name at the first moment.
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