The pain on Lin Yan's body finally exploded at that moment in a multiplied way before the Sleeping Immortal Lord used his last move. The sword of the Sleeping Immortal Lord had already pressed into his throat, and the hearts of the Yanyi Immortal Lord and the Xuanran Immortal had also reached their throats. The sword of the Sleeping Immortal Lord, as long as it is chopped down again, Lin Yan's fate is only death.

Lin Yan's aura changed suddenly, from the previous light blue, to dark blue at this moment, the aura of the Mu Sha Sword, the aura that others perceived before, was probably only one-third of his original aura, at this moment, all the lethality of the Mu Sha Sword seemed to have completely broken through the obstacles and constraints, and in the hands of the young man, the anger was so great that the young man could not bear it. All the actions that Lin Yan did at this moment were not made by him according to his own will, and the Mu Sha Sword seemed to have suddenly become aura, which could guide the young man what kind of actions to do, what kind of moves to use, and where to stab at the Sleeping Immortal Lord would get the greatest chance of winning.

The boy's eyes were already red—like he had been when he had gone mad.

Every sword flower thrown out by Mu Sha Jian was enough to stab a wound that was not small or shallow, and the immortals who were sitting and watching the battle on the side, seeing the full appearance of Mu Sha Jian, stood up in amazement, the young man in front of him made those old immortals who had seen Lin Yan fighting on the battlefield shocked, the same appearance, the same swordsmanship, the same sword, the same aura - what they were afraid of was never the harm that this boy himself would cause to the fairy world Kyushu, but the fear that the Hades King would punish this young man, all the crazy moves done in the fairy world Kyushu.

The last sword of the young man, when it was forced to the throat of the sleeping immortal lord, all the people gasped, they couldn't help but think of the young man who was famous for killing people in the fairy world Kyushu, when his eyes were red, that is, when he was already crazy, no one, he didn't want anything, he saw the person he wanted to kill, and he would be killed if he tried everything he could, and everyone was curious that if one day, it was his master Nanqing who stood in front of Lin Yan, would he continue to start.

"Don't!" Fengqiao was so frightened that he was dumbfounded, and no one could hear a low and muffled sentence.

No one thought that the boy would stop there—how could a man with red eyes stop at the moment when he was about to kill someone.

Lin Yan hated to use one scar after another to destroy other people's self-esteem and hope, so the purpose of each of his swords was to make the Sleeping Immortal Lord lose.

The Sleeping Immortal Lord slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw in front of him was a red-eyed young man, with the sand sword shaking wildly in his hand, and his eyes were ruthless, but with some compassion. Lin Yan bowed to the Sleeping Immortal Lord: "Accept it, Sleeping Immortal Lord." ”

When the boy turned around, a tear hit the ground from the corner of his eye - no one knew why he was crying.

In everyone's minds now, it is still the ruthless and brutal and resolute appearance that he just used the sand sword, and for a while, they have forgotten to pay attention to the young man's sword, and forgot to ask about the origin of the sword and this young man.

When Lin Yan left the arena of the martial arts competition, the white robe fluttered behind him with blood stains, like a certain general fighting alone on the battlefield, his back was so tragic and desolate.

The referee rang the bell, the game was over, and Fengqiao limped over to see the sleeping immortal.

"Lord Governor, this competition is over as promised, and please remember what we said before, this honor is for the Mo Immortal Sect and the Southern Qing Immortal Lord—as for why the Fengqiao Immortal was able to defeat the Southern Qing Immortal Lord, please also ask the Lord to investigate this matter thoroughly." Lin Yan's current appearance is no longer as cautious as when he talked to the Hades King before, dodging and dodging, like a competition that has made a person change, become real and know how to express himself.

After Lin Yan finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Lin Yan! Are you—Lin Yan? I don't know which ignorant immortal sect an ignorant immortal suddenly asked.

Lin Yan paused - he was not Lin Yan, if it was Lin Yan, that fatal sword would definitely be stabbed out by him without hesitation, if it was Lin Yan, he would definitely be crazy in the martial arts arena - but he was obviously the same appearance, the same aura, the same sword, the same master, the same impulse, and the same would not hide himself.

Lin Yan really wanted others to know that Lin Yan was not a murderous maniac who would only rely on his own madness to win, he had made a lot of unimaginable efforts to practice swordsmanship, and he could win a competition just by relying on swordsmanship...... He has a lot of things he wants to tell others, he has a lot of things he wants to prove for himself, but no one wants to hear who he really is.

That's right, I'm Lin Yan, I'm back.

"Immortals, decide for yelves—Wangmo Immortal Gate—say goodbye to Jingjie." When he said the name "Jingjie", he sighed slightly, he didn't dislike this identity, he wasn't ashamed of this name, he just felt that Jingjie was very happy, he just wanted to one day not only bear the name of Jingjie, but also hope that one day he could really become Jingjie, simple family affairs, simple background, no one knows who he is, stay in Xingyungang all his life, stay by Nanqing's side, be urged by Senior Brother Qingyun to eat more every day, and discuss some stupid things with Jingchang every day that others can't understand, Playing with Jingchang every day, copying the entire Xianfu chickens and dogs, practicing swords with General Chenguang every day, although General Chenguang is fierce and severe, but he still likes to practice swords with her the most, he is serious and hard-working - the happiness that Jingjie has is something that he can not hope for in his life - but it is clear that Jingjie is Lin Yan himself.

Jingjie is like a certain period of time in Lin Yan's long but short life, it is when he forgets all his past, the happiest and happiest years he has ever lived, Lin Yan knows that it is better to say that it is a dream, and when he wakes up, those happiness seems to be gone.

Everyone looked at the tragic and desolate figure, and they couldn't say a word, including Hades, everyone fell into deep thought, and no one noticed the light blue footprints left by the young man—they were his blood stains.

When the Yanyi Immortal Lord and the Xuanran Immortal saw it, they first glanced at each other in shock, and then the two of them nodded in front of each other. The Xuanran Immortal Lord used an illusion spell, pausing the eyes of all the immortals for the time being, and then the Yanyi Immortal Lord cast a spell, slowly turning the blue blood stains into red.

Fengqiao was like a child who had done something wrong, standing on the side of the sleeping immortal master, slightly away from him, not daring to step forward, not daring to speak, not daring to admit his mistake.

"Come here." The Sleeping Immortal Lord raised his hand and motioned for Fengqiao to help him. Fengqiao walked over very obediently and helped the sleeping fairy lord up. The injuries on the body of the Sleeping Immortal Lord were far less serious than those on Fengqiao's body, and when the two of them walked towards the Hades, one of the Immortal Lords was covered in blood, and his apprentice limped, looking sad and inexplicably a little funny.

Originally, I wanted to say something to the Hades King, but the Hades King turned around and left, and the Tiangong Qingtan probably ended with this last competition, and when I saw the Hades King leaving, everyone dispersed. When the Xuanran Immortal and the Yanyi Immortal Lord left, they deliberately passed by the side of the Sleeping Immortal Lord.

"The red pendant of the Sleeping Immortal Lord is very delicate." The Xuanran Immortal didn't know when the Sleeping Immortal Lord had already put away the pendant that he had originally exposed.

"The peace charm that my mother asked for, how can I say that it is exquisite." In the eyes of the Sleeping Immortal Lord, there was no trace of deception, and he looked very sincere, but the more he was like this, the more the Immortal Lord of Yan Yi felt that there was something behind him.

"The cooperation between the two immortals is very tacit." The Sleeping Immortal Lord smiled at the Yan Yi Immortal Lord and the Xuanran Immortal, and suddenly, the two of them were terrified, I don't know what the Sleeping Immortal Lord is referring to, can the two of them join forces together and hide the secret of Lin Yan's blue blood? But is this how an ordinary person reacts when he sees blue blood for the first time? In the process of fighting, the Sleeping Immortal Lord should have realized that Lin Yan was a blue-blooded person, if he terminated the game, or as soon as the game ended, he made this secret public, then Lin Yan would not be the champion of this competition, and the Hanshan Immortal Sect could become famous in one battle, and from then on in the Immortal Realm Kyushu, although it could not be one of the nine great immortal families, but at least it could be a first-faced immortal family - isn't this what they are asking for? Why didn't the Sleeping Immortal Lord do this, but seemed to be keeping this secret for them. The last sentence is like a threat and a provocation - I know all about you, so it's best not to be too arrogant.

The Sleeping Immortal Lord took the little boy of Fengqiao and left, and when he left, he left a meaningful smile.

The Xuanran Immortal glanced at the Yanyi Immortal Lord, the Yanyi Immortal Lord was looking at the Meditation Immortal Lord, he felt that he was looking at his gaze, turned around, looked at the Xuanran Immortal, and then the Xuanran Immortal withdrew his gaze again. Then the Immortal Lord of Yan Yi also withdrew his gaze, feeling inexplicable in his heart.

"You don't have to." The Immortal Lord of Sleep returned to the Hanshan Immortal Gate, retreated those maids and servants, and left Fengqiao to bandage himself and change his dressing. The young man probably felt that he was about to finish, and when he changed the medicine for the Sleeping Immortal Lord, his every move showed his nervousness and fear, his hands trembled, and his eyes were watery with tears, and he completely lost the strength to play with the Nanqing Immortal Lord in the martial arts arena.

Anyway, the Sleeping Immortal Lord really can't stand it.

"Come here."