After the defeat of the Fangshi in the Western Valley, the small half of the Fallen God City was in disarray, with nearly 1,000 residents killed and 800 wounded.

Someone reported to Yan Han the situation outside the Falling God Array, "Lord Yan Han, the Fang Shi in the West Valley still hasn't retreated, many of them stayed on the east side of the mine and stood by, and a few brothers were killed by them on the spot when they were investigating. ”

Yan Han clenched his fists, "Lin Yin, do you really want to kill them all and fight with the Falling God City?"

"Lord Yan Han, we have captured a total of 213 Western Valley Fangshi, what should we do?"

Yan Han was silent for a while and said: "Together with yesterday's 1,200 captives, all of them will be escorted to the west side of Luoshen City! Send a letter to Lin Yin, if the West Valley does not withdraw its troops, these captives will be beheaded at noon tomorrow to show the public!"

"Yes!"

The next day.

On the west side of the Fallen God City, more than 1,400 captives were escorted to the execution ground, and among them, there were more than 200 monks of various factions.

They shuffled slowly with heavy steps and numb expressions, like a group of ghosts walking on the edge of hell.

Yan Han passed in front of more than 200 captive Fang Shi, and he saw Ximen Cheng.

"Does Simon have anything else to say?"

Ximen Cheng sighed and said: "The little brother once helped the Ximen family complete the Gailing Array, and I have no regrets in this life, but it is a pity that I have not personally come to the door to thank you, and I have already met each other." There is no distinction between justice and injustice in war, the winner is the king, the loser is the villain, the old man is convinced by you, orally!"

After Ximen Cheng finished speaking, he stopped talking and followed the crowd towards the execution ground.

At this time, people in the team kept shouting: "Yan Han, Lord Yan Han, I'm Lin Feng!"

Yan Han walked to his side, Lin Feng seemed to see a savior, "Lord Yan Han, you and I are friends, let me go! ”

Yan Han was silent.

"Lord Yan Han, you have forgotten our cooperation, you begged me before, and now I beg you. My Lin Feng's savings are not too small or too little, if you are willing to let me go, I promise to send them all to you, and buy my life?...! Hey, hey, Lord Yanhan, don't go!"

Yan Han didn't pay attention to Lin Feng, but came to Zhou Gongzi's side.

Zhou Gongzi saw Yan Han at this time and glared at him angrily.

"Yan Han, if you dare to kill me, the Yuanqiao Immortal Sect will not let you go!"

After listening to Zhou Gongzi's words, Yan Han didn't say anything and left directly.

At this time, there was still an hour left before the time of decapitation at noon.

Lin Yin stood on the high ground of the mine, looking at the black oppressive crowd in the west of Falling God City, which was more than a thousand prisoners and thousands of people in the Law Enforcement Brigade of Falling God City.

More than two hundred executioners had already walked out of the queue, and at their feet kneeling were the magicians of the Four Factions Alliance.

At this time, Ding Dian, the head of Yuanqiao, said to Lin Yin: "Lin Yin, should we reconsider the plan to withdraw the troops to rescue the hostages?

Lin Yin smiled indifferently: "Master Ding, are you afraid?"

"I have an important disciple in the ranks of the captives, and I don't want anything to happen to him. ”

"Who is he?"

"He is the son of an elder I sent and the only Dongtian boy I sent, his name is Zhou Yuan. ”

"Master Ding, you have to be clear that there will be sacrifices in war. If we compromise with Falling God City today, then the Great Fang Immortal Sect will lose control over the refugees of the entire world!

Ding Dian was a little excited at this time, "Lin Yin, I'm not interested in whether the Fang Immortal Sect can control the refugees, I assisted you this time, just to repay the grace of saving your life that day." After the Falling God City is conquered, the Yuanqiao Sect will never get involved in the affairs of the Western Valley!"

"Very good, then let's do what is in front of us first!"

Ding Dian did not speak again after retreating.

With half an hour left before the time of execution, the magicians of the Four Factions Alliance became extremely nervous and dull.

There were bursts of women's cries in the distance, which was the cry of Ximen Yunxuan.

At this time, accompanied by Ximenqi, she came to the west of Luoshen City and looked at her father from afar.

Ximen Qi saw Lin Yin and apologized: "Please forgive the valley master, she is the daughter of Ximen Cheng, and she came to see off her father." ”

Lin Yin glanced at Ximen Yunxuan, who was already about to cry, and asked, "You're Jing'er's friend, right?"

Ximen Yunxuan nodded silently.

"Cry out, your father is a hero!"

"Lord Valley, can I go and see Yan Han alone?" Ximen Yunxuan begged in a choked voice.

"You're going to intercede with him for your father?" Lin Yin's eyes turned cold.

Ximen Yunxuan burst into tears, "I am willing to exchange my life for my father's life!"

"Ximenqi, take her back!" Lin Yin said coldly, obviously she would not agree to Yun Xuan's request.

When Ximen Qi pulled Ximen Yunxuan and was about to leave, Ximen Yunxuan suddenly became hoarse and shouted into the distance.

"Yan Han... Please let my father go!

The voice was far away, and Yan Han heard Ximen Yunxuan's voice on the execution ground, but there was no expression on his face indifferently.

"Smack!"

Lin Yin slapped Ximen Yunxuan in the mouth, "Presumptuous! If I hadn't seen that you were Ximen Cheng's daughter, I would have killed you on the spot! Pull it down, I don't want to see her again!"

When Ximen Yunxuan was taken away by Ximen Qi, a faint blood was already flowing from the corner of her mouth, her expression was numb, and her eyes were always staring in the direction of the execution ground.

His father, along with the other magicians, had been pinned to the execution table.

When the time for the execution came, Yan Han finally did not wait for Lin Yin's retirement compromise.

He glanced at the high ground of the mine, and slowly raised his right hand, like a weight of ten thousand pounds!

This is a demonic hand that is more ferocious than Hades, and when it is lowered, more than a thousand human heads will roll down to the execution ground today!

At this time, more than 200 executors had already raised their swords, and when they waited for Yan Han's order, they raised their knives and fell.

"Fall!"

Yan Han's gesture finally gave the order to slaughter, and at this time, the knives of the two hundred executioners gathered their strength and slashed downward!

The children watching on the execution ground have already covered their eyes by adults, the adults themselves have closed their eyes, the captives have closed their eyes, the Fang Shi in the West Valley has closed their eyes, and Lin Yin has also closed their eyes...

A line of tears floated out, and was dispersed by her true qi.

If Lin Yin didn't have pressure, it would be impossible, she had to withstand the criticism of many Fang Immortal sect scholars this time.

She had to do it because she was for the future of the West Valley!

There was no screaming, just poof, poof, the sound of people's heads rolling down...

"Ah...h

Some of the executing sorcerers screamed and cracked their lungs, their pants soaked with urine.

However, when they touched their heads and felt that they were still hanging around their necks, when they opened their eyes, they found that more than 200 executioners had fallen.

Everyone was stunned by this scene, including the Fang Shi of the Four Factions Alliance in the distance.

It turned out that the moment Yan Han put down the demon's right hand, he used his left hand to knock down more than 200 executioners!

"With three thousand hairs, I will bear the charge of your slaughter of the Fallen God City!

A strand of Yan Han's hair was cut off by his sword, and the breeze blew and fluttered far, far away.

"Yan Han, you're crazy!"

Hu Hao was the first to run over, "You are merciful to the enemy, you are bringing about your own destruction!"

At this time, Xia Feng pulled out his long sword and went straight to Yan Han's chest, his eyes were red and swollen like a bloodthirsty demon because of the loss of Meng Jiao.

"Take back your orders!"

Yan Han didn't say anything.

"If you're going to let them go, take your life!"

Yan Han still didn't say anything, Xia Feng was furious, and the long sword stabbed down silently, piercing into Yan Han's chest, and Yan Han slowly knelt on the ground.

"Why! Why ..."

The summer wind roared.

He originally thought that Yan Han would dodge, but Yan Han would rather die than suffer his sword, Xia Feng didn't dare to imagine the scene in front of him with tears.

"Summer Breeze... I'm sorry, because I don't have the right to decide whether they live or die. ”

Yan Han slowly closed his eyes, the thin figure, holding the blade of the long sword tightly in his hand, gurgling blood flowed out of his fingers, accompanied by the cry of the summer wind, the breeze blew, looking endless desolate.

At this time, Lin Yin saw a scene on the execution ground, but smiled coldly: "Yan Han, I didn't expect you to be too kind of a woman, and you are destined to become a generation of heroes!"

When the three kings arranged to release the captives, no one stopped them, which was Yan Han's order to exchange death for it.

The captives stood up and stared at Yan Han's figure kneeling on the ground, with infinite emotion in their hearts, and they slowly walked towards the western slope outside the Falling God City.

After a while, Qianmu rushed to hear the news, her eyes were as deep as a pool of death, and her face was as cold as winter frost.

Qianmu didn't look at anything, only Yan Han's figure was in his eyes.

She shook Xia Feng away, picked up Yan Han and flew away from the execution ground.

...

"Boss Black, we said we let you go, why don't you get out?"

The black boss stood there without moving, and said for a long time, "I want to see Hu Hao." ”

Soon, the black boss was brought to Hu Hao's side.

"You're looking for me?"

"Yes. ”

"What's the matter?"

"There is no place for me in the Western Valley, can I be a resident of Fallen God City?"

Hu Hao was silent for a while and said, "Yes, but I want to know your name?"

"Black Three!"

“...”

When Ximen Yunxuan saw her father again, she ran over and hugged him tightly, leaning on her shoulder and crying silently, as if she hadn't seen this relative for many years.

After her excitement subsided, the first thing she asked was, "Father... Will Yan Han die?"

"I don't know... I don't think he's running out of breath and won't die so easily. ”

Ximen Yunxuan's big eyes flashed, as if she was recalling something...

As the captives approached the high ground of the mine and returned to Lin Yin's camp, the magicians of the Four Factions Alliance couldn't help but cheer.

There are their friends, fellow disciples, and even relatives.

Ximen Cheng slowly walked up to Lin Yin, bowed deeply, and said:

"Lin Yin, this time the Ximen family has done their best to repay the West Valley. From today onwards, the Simon family will never interfere in the affairs of the West Valley and the City of the Fallen Gods. ”

Lin Yin didn't answer for a long time, and then nodded silently.

So Simon admitted to leave Lin Yin and led a group of disciples of the Simon family to leave.

...

In Yan Han's room, the door was closed, and Yan Han lay quietly on the bed, unconscious.

A horrible wound on his waist was still bubbling blood.

Qianmu stopped the bleeding for Yan Han, she was red with tears, gently stroked Yan Han's cheek, and choked up:

"Why are you so stupid..."

After speaking, Qianmu's cherry lips slowly buckled on Yan Han's lips, and he exhaled a puff of white gas, and after an instant, Qianmu's face turned pale.

...