The Yaoru Xiaotian Sword was damaged, and he was also injured. Lin Tian felt aggrieved.

However, looking at the vast sea, he looked helpless.

The dark and cold deep sea, the huge gap, the huge giant hand, and the unknown terror are all vivid in my mind!

The world under the seabed.

It's filled with endless vastness and desire, trying to devour people's hearts. At least Lin Tian is full of curiosity.

His heart is actually ready to move!

But he tried hard to suppress that terrible thought!

Especially the fear and the smell of death in his heart made him calm down!

There, whether it's a secret realm, a cave, or even another world, he can't pry into it now!

"In the future, I will come back to find out! The flying sword is damaged, and this loss must be made up for at that time!"

Lin Tian glanced coldly at the deep sea, murmured to himself coldly, turned around and walked away.

He stepped towards the direction where Wang Zimou had fled just now.

Stepping on the waves, there are waves of snow behind you.

But when we arrived at the reef where Wang Zimou had stopped before, there was no one there.

The rocks have been shattered by the terrifying huge waves just now.

"It's not like he's dead..."

Lin Tian frowned, and his consciousness spread around.

But for a long time, I couldn't find any trace of Wang Zimou.

Even if he is dead.

At least there should be some blood stains left.

Even if it is turned into blood mist by the waves, the smell of human blood will always be there, and it cannot be completely diluted by sea water all at once.

Lin Tian simply searched the area.

But still no one was found.

In the end, he gave up, adjusting his breath to heal the wounds in his body, and headed towards the road he came from.

This prince's plan is uncertain whether he will live or die.

Now Lin Tian is a little worried about how to explain to Xu Huiyun and others.

I brought out the master who was being raped, and it turned out that he was dead, but it was a bit unjustifiable.

This old and dignified martial artist’s life is so fragile?

Lin Tian felt extremely depressed.

The flying sword was broken, he was injured, and Wang Zimou died!

What he saw before him was one of the most frustrating things he had experienced since his rebirth!

With a sullen face, he walked forward through the waves.

But after traveling for nearly a hundred miles, a black spot appeared on the sea ahead.

After getting closer, Lin Tian was somewhat comforted by the fact that the black spot was a person, and it turned out to be Wang Zimou.

The old guy was currently squatting on a wooden board he got from somewhere.

His old face was pale and he looked a little weak.

"Fortunately, no one died!"

Lin Tian stepped forward and breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Zimou's face was filled with bitterness.

He stood up unsteadily, cupped his fists at Lin Tian and said, "Young Master Lin, old man, I almost lost my life if I didn't beat my old bones! The momentum just now... was really terrifying! I thought you...

"

"You thought I was dead, right?"

Lin Tian curled his lips, stepped forward and pulled it up, stepped into the void, and swept towards the direction of the Explosion Island.

"The situation just now was so terrible!"

Wang Zimou swallowed hard, looked back at his own wretched state, and said with a wry smile: "Young Master Lin didn't know just now that many ships passing by in the distance thought that there were tsunamis and tornadoes on the sea.

Safety warnings have been issued!”

"But that's fine, otherwise if we know that this movement is caused by Mr. Lin and the beast, we will definitely make a fuss!"

"At that time, it will not end well!"

What Wang Zimou said was what Lin Tian had thought of just now.

Huge waves tens of miles across the sky, such a horrifying scene, are absolutely terrifying.

But no one has discovered the specific situation, so that’s the best thing.

Especially some ordinary people.

If you knew the truth, you would go crazy!

"By the way! Can the satellite detect what just happened?"

Lin Tian frowned and asked.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lin, satellites can't scan it! At most, we'll just find huge waves here!"

Wang Zimou shook his head and smiled.

Hearing this, Lin Tian felt slightly relieved.

He didn't want the big guys above to have their eyes fixed on him.

"Master Lin, are you injured?"

At this time, Wang Zimou also noticed that Lin Tian had injuries on his body and blood stains on his clothes.

Lin Tian let out a breath and said somewhat depressedly: "There was something even more terrifying just now, and I can't defeat it either!"

Gulu~

Wang Zimou shuddered all over and swallowed hard.

He only saw the huge waves and knew nothing else.

"Where is the giant beast that you fought with just now?"

Wang Zimou asked curiously.

"It was crushed by another unknown beast!"

Lin Tian couldn't help but feel a little scared when he thought of the situation just now, "And the beast that crushed the giant beast was swallowed by something unknown!"

"This...this..."

Wang Zimou was stunned when he heard this, his lips trembled with fear and he was speechless.

"After you go back, don't talk about what happened here to others!"

Lin Tian finally gave Wang Zimou some more advice.

Wang Zimou nodded quickly.

It only takes less than half an hour to return to Explosion Island.

After the two of them landed, they both tidied up a bit and didn't look as embarrassed as before.

Wang Zimou only suffered superficial injuries and his face was a little pale.

Lin Tian was not seriously injured, and he had already treated his injuries to the best of his ability on the way.

"Please, Mr. Wang, please accompany me for a run!"

The two of them walked to the Tiangu Mountain Villa, and Lin Tian thanked Wang Zimou casually.

"Master Lin, please don't say that. I don't even know how to repay you for the heaven-level exercises and martial arts you gave me before!"

Prince Mou waved his hands repeatedly and expressed gratitude.

Lin Tian nodded lightly and said, "I don't know if Man Hongjun is here!"

"I hope Man Hongjun can be more conscious!"

Wang Zimou smiled helplessly and said: "This guy, relying on his grandfather, is used to being arrogant in the Northern Territory, and now he is so arrogant in front of Mr. Lin... I really don't know how high the sky is!"

At this time, Wang Zimou felt a little sad for Man Potian, the powerful warrior from the Northern Territory who had not yet arrived.

Before he even arrived, his precious grandson was already in trouble with someone he couldn't afford to mess with!

Man Po God, I hope your grandson can have some brains, otherwise I won’t be able to save him once trouble breaks out!
To be continued...