The sword slave tried his best to buy time for himself, which made Lin Chen deeply feel the sword slave's determination to die.

Lin Chen could already roughly guess the result, and he suddenly thought that if the Shenxiao Sword was still with the Sword Slave, would the result be different.

But now that it's a fact, there's no point in saying anything, and it's probably providence.

The wooden boat was getting farther and farther away, and Lin Chen couldn't see the specific situation of the battle clearly, only feeling that the scene was spectacular, yearning, and with a hint of tragedy.

Lin Chen's fists gradually clenched, and a sad emotion suddenly surged in his heart, he knew that it was because he fused Qin Yi's memories that it would affect his emotions, but was it just because of this?

Mu Qingfeng, Jian Nu, he spent a very short time with the two, and even he and Mu Qingfeng didn't have time to say a word, but why was there a trace of touch in his heart, it was not strong, but it lingered, and there was a faint sadness.

At this time, a sudden change occurred.

The curtain of water surrounding the two of them was suddenly torn apart.

Lin Chen felt that something was approaching him, extremely fast, and it came suddenly, leaving him no time to react.

Vaguely, Lin Chen seemed to hear the anxious cries of the sword slave and the angry roar.

When the man in the gorgeous costume was fighting with the sword slave, his attention never left Lin Chen's wooden boat.

Where did the sword slave know the mind of the man in the fancy suit, in his mind, the ironclad giant ship would definitely pursue the young master while he was fighting with the man in the fancy suit, so he was distracted by the ironclad giant ship while fighting, how could he never have thought that it was the man in the fancy costume who really threatened the young master.

Because of the sword slave's distraction, the man in the gorgeous suit caught the opportunity to give Lin Chen a fatal blow before he left his attack range.

And Lin Chen was still immersed in his emotions a moment ago, and when he realized that the danger was coming, it was too late.

Bang.

The wooden boat Lin Chen was on was shattered, completely reduced to debris under the terrifying power.

Lin Chen felt as if he had been hit hard by a mountain, and the force was even more violent than the impact force of the big truck in his previous life when it was driving at high speed.

didn't even have time to experience the pain, and the next moment, Lin Chen's consciousness fell into a blank, was he going to die again? This was his last consciousness, and then his body fell to the bottomless bottom with a huge impact.

The light on the bottom of the sea was even darker, dark and cold, like an abyss hiding many unknown horrors, and a pair of terrifying eyes could stare at it at any time, but Lin Chen had no chance to feel all this, because he had already fallen into a coma at this time.

The air in his body was squeezed out by the seawater, and strings of bubbles appeared, his body was still sinking, and he didn't know how deep the bottom of the sea was, if Lin Chen couldn't stop the downward trend, even if he wasn't unconscious, he would be crushed to death by the huge deep-sea pressure.

Suddenly, on his body, a fierce sword intent broke out of his body, and the sea water was cut into a shallow thin line, and then, more sword intent shot out from his body, as if there were countless swords, intertwined into a sword net around his body, and finally formed a brilliant sword curtain, like a huge silkworm cocoon, wrapped in Lin Chen's resistance to break through the sea water and fled away, and he didn't know where to take him.

The sword slave didn't know what was happening underwater, he looked up to the sky and sighed, the sky is going to die in my sword shrine, a sad emotion filled his chest, the old man at this time was disheartened, as if he had aged a lot in an instant, how could there be a trace of a master's demeanor.

The sword slave looked at the turbid sea under his feet, with unwillingness in his eyes, and then threw himself into the direction where Lin Chen fell into the water, and his figure submerged under the water, and was instantly submerged by the huge waves.

The man in the costume also sighed slowly, with the feeling of a hero's twilight, even if he was in an opposing situation, his heart would inevitably be touched.

But he also knew that with the cultivation of the sword slave, this sea area might not be able to bury him, and in this world of the jungle, there was nothing that could affect his emotions.

The opportunity is rare, this battle sword slave will not die, not only will he be derelict in his responsibility, but it will also leave hidden dangers for the Eastern Regions branch of Tianji Pavilion, so he chased after it without thinking about it.

On the ironclad giant ship, the young man witnessed the whole process with his own eyes, and he believed that there was a man in fancy clothes, and the sword-keeper definitely had no possibility of escaping.

As long as the sword keeper dies, even if Mu Qingfeng can escape, he alone will not be able to make any waves.

It's just a pity that I still haven't been able to find the whereabouts of the Shenxiao Sword, I don't know if the news ten years ago is wrong, but whether the news is true or not, Tianji Pavilion and the Sword Shrine are already on the same footing.

The sword mound could even compete with the entire Tianji Pavilion in its most glorious period, which of the nine sword bearers under the sword master was not a figure who had once been dominant, not to mention that there was an unfathomable sword keeper.

Although the sword mound has withered now, the hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, the first sword-bearer of the sword mound, the fifth sword-bearer and the sword-keeper are still alive, these three people combined, in the Eastern Regions, no force will not be afraid.

The main task of the Donghai delegation this time is to eradicate the remnants of the sword mound, as for the matter of the Shenxiao Sword, it is not mentioned, and there may not be this sword at all. The tree is a big move, and the strength of the sword mound makes some transcendent forces feel threatened, which is the most critical factor that leads to the destruction of the sword mound.

"From now on, there will be no sword mounds in this world."

The young man whispered to himself, his expression indifferent, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad in his heart.

The sword slave didn't want to believe that the young master died like this, maybe he couldn't accept such a fact in his heart, but after entering the sea, he couldn't see the shadow of the young master, how to find this vast sea area, not to mention that the young master suffered a heavy blow from a man in a gorgeous costume, and the situation was extremely unpleasant, even if he didn't die, there was no way to live at the bottom of the sea.

The man in Chinese clothes quickly caught up, and the sword slave was concerned about the safety of the young master, so he didn't have the heart to entangle with the man in Chinese clothes at all, but the man in Chinese clothes chased after him.

On the other side, Mu Qingfeng was still entangled with the six black-robed people, even he, the first sword of the Sword Shrine, could not gain the upper hand in the face of the siege of the six enshrined elders of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, but in order to buy more time for the young master, he couldn't retreat.

Suddenly, Mu Qingfeng's heart throbbed, he looked in the direction where the young master and the sword slave left, how could there be their shadows on the sea, he also saw the ironclad giant ship, he didn't have to think about it to know, it was the ship of Tianji Pavilion.

He also felt the battle between the man in the costume and the sword slave just now, but he was besieged by six people and had no time to pay attention to the situation over there, it was obvious that the battle was over at this time,

Could it be that the young lord they have already perished?

Mu Qingfeng's heart couldn't help but sink.

Qin Yi didn't know, but as the first sword holder of the sword shrine, he knew the strength of the sword slave very well, and outsiders thought that the strongest sword holder in the sword shrine except for the sword master Qin Xiao was the nine sword bearers, but in fact this was not the case, but there were not many sword keepers who still remembered the sword keepers.

Therefore, with the sword slave protecting the young master, Mu Qingfeng was still very relieved, but judging from the momentum just caused, it was obvious that the sword slave had met a strong opponent.

There is still such a strong person in Tianji Pavilion, could it be the pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion?