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Chapter 4944

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Although they had only met a few times, they would always meet in unexpected places. It was as if they were destined to never leave each other.

The wind blew her long hair and even her black and gold pleated skirt. It was like a black and gold flower in full bloom, making her unreachable.

On this land of bones, she was the only one who was unique.

Cold and dry, yet beautiful.

She was Zheng Ying.

Her long hair was blown away by the wind. Then, she took out a golden hairpin from her waist and tied her messy long hair behind her back.

Her handsome eyes had a unique charm, as if they were filled with autumn water. She stared fixedly at Jian Wushuang.

At this moment, even Jian Wushuang subconsciously avoided that gaze. But for some reason, he could not avoid it and could only look at her.

She was really beautiful, but also had an indescribable danger.

After the two looked at each other for a moment, Zheng Ying slowly walked towards him.

Jian Wushuang wanted to retreat, but found that his movements were a little unnatural.

"Tell me, why did you come here?"

Her tone was very unfriendly as she questioned him.

Hearing this familiar tone, Jian Wushuang began to feel a little confused. "You, you are really Zheng Ying? You are not a hallucination? "

"Answer my question first." Zheng Ying's tone was unquestionable. There was a hint of anger on her beautiful face.

Jian Wushuang was helpless and finally compromised. "Alright, I came here mainly because I want to find Di Qing. He has been exiled here."

Then, he roughly told Zheng Ying everything that had happened earlier.

After hearing everything, Zheng Ying frowned slightly. "Idiot. You risked your life to come here just for him? Do you know where this place is? Aren't you afraid of dying here? "

Jian Wushuang then said, "I have ninety percent confidence that I can find Di Qing and leave this place with him. But if I really don't happen to die here, then I can only accept it."

"Stupid. Then do you know that I am the calamity that you are facing now?" Zheng Ying looked at him coldly. Then, she suddenly pulled out a sharp soft sword from her jade belt.

The tip of the sword was pointed at his throat.

Jian Wushuang didn't make a move and didn't even release his Evolving Force. He could feel that Zheng Ying didn't have any killing intent and didn't even release his Evolving Force.

"Are you the real Zheng Ying or the fake Zheng Ying?" He was completely confused and began to doubt himself.

Zheng Ying withdrew his flexible sword and said coldly, "Of course I'm fake."

"…"

Jian Wushuang did not expect her to answer so straightforwardly.

Sheathing the flexible sword, Zheng Ying continued to speak coldly, "Remember every word I said. In this place, don't trust any Derived Immortals. Just kill your way out. Don't believe anything that anyone tells you."

Hearing this, he pondered for a moment and asked uncertainly, "Then should I believe what you said?"

Zheng Ying was silent for a moment before saying, "Don't make me whip you …"

After saying this last sentence, she turned around and left.

"Remember every word I've said. This will support you to survive here."

Zheng Ying's figure finally disappeared in front of Jian Wushuang's eyes, as if Fo Yi had never appeared.

But Jian Wushuang knew that she had indeed been here.

"Strange, why does she know where I am every time?"

Jian Wushuang rubbed his chin and said doubtfully.

At this point, he was certain that it was indeed Zheng Ying herself. Although every time she appeared, it was a bit too inconceivable.

Collecting his thoughts, Jian Wushuang once again pondered over Zheng Ying's message and decided to set off.

This land of bones under the sea of blood extended endlessly. He guessed that if he wanted to leave this place, he had to keep moving forward.

"Since that's the case, then I'll kill my way out."

Jian Wushuang's gaze became sharp at this moment. His entire immortal body was like a hidden sword waiting to be unsheathed.

As if following his thoughts, the originally deathly still land of bones began to shake.

As if boiling, the shattered immortal bones began to recover.

"The supreme aura of an immortal …"

An extremely dilapidated immortal bone raised its sword. It seemed to be attracted by the aura emanating from Jian Wushuang's body.

Two balls of black light that were about to be extinguished surged in its eye sockets.

"Hungry!"

It suddenly raised the broken sword in its hand and rushed over like a madman.

Jian Wushuang shook his head helplessly.

In the next moment, an invisible sword condensed in his hand.

Facing the army of bones that was gradually gathering in front of him, he released the fiercest attack.

Unparalleled Sword Dao, Star River Lake Sea Sword Intent, First Move.

Star.

It was an ordinary slash, as if a stone had been thrown into a lake.

"Rumble!"

The endless momentum completely exploded at this moment.

Millions of sword intents rose into the sky, each of them the most powerful sword intent!

As the millions of sword intents surged, thousands of light pillars also exploded.

The land of bones shook as if it was crushing dry weeds.

The white bone army that was running wildly was directly smashed into pieces by this sword!

100,000 bones, millions of sword intents!

The mountains and seas were about to collapse, even the Heavenly Dao was trembling under this sword!

Countless bones were shattered into pieces and returned to the ground.

A figure stepped on countless bones, carrying millions of sword intents, and walked forward firmly.

At the same time, in the huge hall of the Heavenly Continent, the young man and Bian Ziyuan stood in front of the sea of blood. After seeing this shocking scene, the corners of their eyes twitched violently.

Especially when Jian Wushuang carried millions of sword intents on his back and easily killed the army of bones. It was simply a scene that refreshed their understanding.

After a while, the young man took a deep breath and said, "What exactly is this guy's background? How can he be a Derived Immortal? "

Bian Ziyuan shook his head. "We know very little about him. I'm afraid no Derived Immortal knows his background. He's very mysterious.

"I'm afraid this test will be completed very quickly for him."

The young man shook his head and said, "Completed? I'm afraid it's impossible to complete it. There's still an existence comparable to an Emperor under this sea of blood. "

"You want him to obtain that person's inheritance?" Bian Ziyuan's gaze was somewhat serious.

"It's not something that he can obtain just because I want it. No one knows what that person's intentions are. My only hope now is that he can walk out alive."

The young man said, "Perhaps when he walks out, we'll know when we can leave this place."



"Crack!"

After the final slash, Jian Wushuang no longer had any immortal bones that could stand in front of him.

These immortal bones that had been dead for an unknown number of years were already extremely weak and could not do anything at all.

If an ordinary Great Derived Immortal entered this place, he might die with a grudge. However, Jian Wushuang was different. These immortal bones could not even cause any effective harm to him.

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