When Lin Tiancheng's consciousness returned to normal, he found that he had come to a wonderful world, which was more appropriate than strange.

Because he was in a plain area, there were thousands of soldiers around him, all of them holding sharp blades and hideous faces, surrounding Lin Tiancheng in the center.

Lin Tiancheng, on the other hand, was alone, holding a gorgeous long sword with seven gems in his hand, the body of the sword was snow-white, releasing a dazzling cold light.

"Lin Tiancheng, you don't want to leave today, the brothers killed him!"

Suddenly, a voice rang out, followed by the uniform voices of the soldiers: "Kill..."

Lin Tiancheng was a little confused by this sudden change, and he didn't understand why he came here for no reason, and why he was surrounded and killed by so many people for no reason.

However, the situation in front of her did not allow her to think about it anymore, because the soldiers had already rushed up, and Lin Tiancheng, who was helpless, could only dodge everywhere, but the number of people on the other side was too much, and there was no way to avoid it, and in a blink of an eye, there were already several more wounds on his body, which made Lin Tiancheng very angry.

"Hey, can you explain why you want to kill me, did I provoke you?" Lin Tiancheng's shouts were to no avail.

At this time, another knife cut a wound on his arm, Lin Tiancheng was in pain, and the condition was reversed to return to a sword, and the person who attacked him was cut off by this sword, and blood suddenly gushed out, splashing Lin Tiancheng's face.

Looking at the soldier who was killed by himself, Lin Tiancheng's mind was dizzy, and when he saw that the others did not have the slightest idea of retreating, Lin Tiancheng suddenly roared: "If you want to fight, then fight!"

After finishing speaking, he held a three-foot long sword in his hand and rushed directly in one direction, because this world seemed to be able to only use cold weapons to fight, because he had tried to use spells just now, but found that he couldn't use it at all, as if his ability was sealed here.

Lin Tiancheng, who rushed into the enemy camp, was still careful at first, trying not to kill, but as the wounds on his own body gradually increased, the proportions on his hands gradually became uncontrollable, fortunately, although he couldn't use spells here, the cultivator's physique was still there.

Although there are constant wounds on his body, they are only skin injuries and cannot cause fatal injuries to him, but the consumption of physical strength is the main problem.

After all, there are too many people on the other side, but he only has one person and one sword, where can he fight for a long time, as Lin Tiancheng kills more and more enemies, he no longer thinks about anything else, and every time a sword is swung, a life disappears in his hand.

Because all he thought about at this time was: "I want to live, and if they don't die, I will die!"

Gradually, Lin Tiancheng's eyes had become blood-red, and the long sword in his hand had coagulated because he had killed too many people, making the snow-white long sword that was originally glowing with cold light turn into a blood-colored killing sword that emitted a demonic red light.

Of course, these are not within the scope of Lin Tiancheng's consideration, at this time, there are countless enemies who have died in his hands, and behind him is a bloody road composed of countless corpses, the scene is both cruel and bloody.

As more and more people were killed, Lin Tiancheng's reason had gradually disappeared, and there was only one word left in his mind:

"Kill!"

What is the state of a person when he kills the red eye, it can almost be said that the six relatives do not recognize, the god blocks and kills the god, and the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha.

Losing one's mind is already catastrophic for ordinary people, and even more devastating for cultivators, once one loses one's mind and is bent on killing, then it is easy for one's Dao heart to collapse, go mad, and fall into the demonic path.

At this time, Lin Tiancheng was in this dangerous state without knowing it, and he was still like a killing machine, constantly killing and killing.

Just as Lin Tiancheng was killing frantically, the blood-colored long sword in his hand suddenly stopped in mid-air, and an unbelievable look appeared in his eyes.

The reason why Lin Tiancheng has changed now is mainly because of the few soldiers standing opposite him.

Although the decoration of the other party has changed greatly, those faces are really imprinted in his mind.

Father, mother, Luo Xi, Xiao Sicheng, Li Weidong, including his college roommates, etc., these people are all close to him.

And at this time, they were so really standing in the enemy's camp, even with weapons in their hands, facing him.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to stop, and the long sword in Lin Tiancheng's hand was also suspended less than a foot above Luo Xi's head.

It turned out that he had killed the red eye before, and when he habitually cut people when he saw them, a familiar look appeared in his sight, and that look was extremely familiar, as if it was imprinted in his bone marrow, so that he recklessly put away the sword that was about to fall.

"Parents, Luo Xi, Uncle Li, why are you, why are you here, are you also here to kill me?" Lin Tiancheng, who had become a little numb now because of the long time of killing, asked in a somewhat stumbling tone.

"Yes, we're here to kill you, what's the matter? Don't you think it's hard to understand, it's okay, I can't understand it now, and when you die, you'll have time to think about it. Yan Luoxi's voice without a trace of emotion came out.

Lin Tiancheng was shocked after hearing this, looked at Yan Luoxi deeply with his eyes full of incredulity, and then looked at his parents: "Mom, Dad, you are also coming to kill me?"

Father Lin and Mother Lin didn't speak, just nodded.

"Why?" Lin Tiancheng asked with some difficulty to the few people in front of him who he was familiar with and could no longer be familiar with.

"There's no why, we know it's hard to kill you, but either you kill us, or we'll kill you!" Xiao Sicheng said decisively on the side.

At this time, Lin Tiancheng was disheartened and discouraged, and his loved ones were so desperate to kill him, which was definitely an unacceptable thing.

But just like Xiao Sicheng said, Lin Tiancheng wants to kill them just by raising his hands, but can he really do it?

The answer is naturally no, I saw Lin Tiancheng say with some difficulty: "I don't know why you want to kill me, but you can be ruthless, but I can't do the thing of killing you with my own hands, you have my parents, my lover, my friends, even if I kill all the people in the world, it is impossible to kill my dearest and beloved." ”

Lin Tiancheng's eyes had already fallen with bloody tears.

"Now that it's come to this, what motivation do I have to live!"

"Though there are thousands of sins today, the sin is mine alone. ”

After that, Lin Tiancheng raised his sword and fell, and the long sword stained red with blood went into his chest...

The moment he closed his eyes, the scene in front of him began to blur again, and at the same time, a voice came from his heart:

"Tears and blood come out, you have understood the meaning of weeping blood, you have not lost your heart in the killing, your Dao heart is firm enough, congratulations on passing the final test..."