"Your Majesty......" Qin Lian stood below, and when she saw the sudden change, she was stunned, and raised her distorted face, and a few drops of crimson blood fell gently, dripping on her face, and a few desolate flowers appeared. It was as if the cone of blood had pierced into her body, making her almost suffocate in discomfort.

Yu Xin was also worried about Guan Sheng's condition, but she was not as uncomfortable as Qin Lian. Obviously, Guan Sheng has become a supreme existence in Qin Lian's mind, her dependence, and the meaning of her existence. If Guan Sheng died, she thought, she would no longer be able to endure such a reluctant survival. After so many years of living a humble life of ridicule and insult, she had had enough. And Guan Sheng is the dawn of her dark world, the only person other than Yu Xin who will not despise and laugh at her for so many years. And Guan Sheng's status is so high. It was Guan Sheng who made her regain her confidence to live. If Guan Sheng died, she would be buried for it. At this moment, her state of mind was the same as Li Yuyi when she left the palace that day. In their hearts, they all regard Guan Sheng as the meaning of their survival, the thing they follow and protect, and the existence they are attached to.

"Bastard!!" Guan Wenzheng saw Guan Sheng being pierced through his body by a blood cone, he was shocked and angry, he shouted angrily, his cuffs shook, and a big sword appeared in his hand, the big sword bloomed with red light, and quickly slashed towards Feng Jia's head.

"Don't !!" At this moment, on the trunk of the frozen and condensed giant maple tree behind Feng Jia, Feng Lin's face suddenly condensed. Feng Lin saw Guan Wenzheng raising his sword and slashing at Feng Jia, his heart was nervous, and he let out a painful scream.

The "!!!" big sword fell on Feng Jia's face, but it made a sound of gold and iron clashing, and a spark appeared, as if Feng Jia's face was made of steel.

Guan Wenzheng not only did not chop off Feng Jia's head, but was shocked by the huge force and his hands hurt, his face suddenly turned blue, and he stared at Feng Jia with a shocked face.

I saw Feng Jia have an evil smile on his face, his eyes were cold, and he was not afraid, and only left a scratch on his face, like the skin that had been gently cut by a knife, although blood flowed out, but it was no big deal, and said to Guan Wenzheng in a mocking tone: "Ignorant mortal! How can your mortal iron sword hurt me!? Even if this kid has this magical treasure, what if he doesn't end up in a miserable death!?"

"Shut up!!" Guan Wenzheng was furious, chanting the mantra in his mouth, his thick eyebrows were twisted, the big sword was shining brightly, and he was so angry that he almost forgot about Guan Sheng, and pulled out the arm that was holding Guan Sheng, and then bit the tip of his left finger, smeared his blood on the big sword, waved the big sword, and cut it at Feng Jia's head again.

"No!!" Feng Lin saw it clearly in the rear, but her body had already been frozen and unable to move, so she could only watch all this happen, watching her lover being tortured by others, which was even more painful than directly torturing her.

"Bell !!" This time, the big sword slashed at Feng Jia's face, and once again there was a dull sound of metal impact. Although Feng Jia's head was still not split in half, this time it obviously had an effect, the big sword in Guan Wenzheng's hand was like an axe slashing on the trunk of a tree, leaving a blood groove on Feng Jia's face, and in an instant, Feng Jia's blood flowed all over his face, and his appearance became a little terrifying.

"Hmph, even if you are really a god, what can you do!? It can be seen that you are not immortal!" Guan Wenzheng spent a lot of effort just to let Feng Jia suffer such a small injury, but it was enough to see that Feng Jia was not an incorruptible body, if one sword didn't work, it would be two swords, and if two swords didn't work, he would give him ten swords, and if he didn't believe it, he couldn't cut off his head.

At this time, Feng Jia was already cold, and he felt a slight pain on his face, his teeth chattered, and he didn't want to say a word, just staring at Guan Wenzheng with his eyes fixed, like a captured lion, even if he was in a trap, he still had the eyes of a king.

"Don't!!" Feng Lin was still screaming in despair, her voice was getting weaker and weaker, the ice almost froze her entire body, and the heat in her body was disappearing quickly.

"I want to see how strong your body is!!!You may be able to withstand my next sword!" Guan Wenzheng's eyes widened angrily, staring at Feng Jia's face, and suddenly took out a piece of rune paper from his cuff, and used the blood of his bitten fingertips to draw strange lines on the rune paper, and the rune suddenly twisted and fluttered like life, and printed this rune on the body of the big sword, the light of the big sword was strong again, and the scorching Yu Xin and Qin Lian below couldn't open their eyes.

Feng Jia's red hair spread out at this time, describing himself as embarrassed, covered with blood, and he had closed his eyes, ready to wait for death to come.

However, just as Guan Wenzheng was about to use this technique to kill Feng Jia, suddenly a weak palm fell on Guan Wenzheng's arm, and then Guan Sheng's weak voice came: "Stop......"

Hearing Guan Sheng's words, Guan Wenzheng's whole body trembled like electricity, originally he thought that he was pierced through the chest by Feng Jia's blood cone, Guan Sheng had no chance of survival, but he didn't expect that Guan Sheng was still alive in such a situation, which couldn't help but make him excited and happy.

Guan Wenzheng's aura outside his body dissipated in an instant, and he was so happy that he threw away the big sword in his hand, grabbed Guan Sheng's body at once, stared at Guan Sheng as wide as a cow, stared at Guan Sheng carefully, panicked for a while, and stammered: "Your Majesty...... Your Majesty...... You...... Are you alright...... That's great...... I...... I'll take you to find Elder Lin......"

"Huh......" Guan Sheng let out a long breath of exhaustion, shook his head slightly, and turned his head to look at Feng Jia.

Feng Jia heard Guan Sheng's voice, opened his closed eyes, he couldn't believe his ears, and now he saw with his own eyes that Guan Sheng was not dead, and there was a blood cone he spit out on his chest, so that he couldn't even believe his own eyes. Feng Jia opened his mouth slightly, he couldn't close it for a long time, the shock in his heart was indescribable, although he already knew that Guan Sheng was a little strange, but now he really saw that Rao is person from the divine realm could not be calm.

"I can keep you alive...... But from now on, you will carry the sedan chair for me......" Guan Sheng's eyes are as black as ink, as deep as an ancient dry well, revealing a kind of old-fashioned calmness, or Guan Sheng's state of mind at the moment is terrifyingly peaceful.

"Hahahaha...... Stinky boy! You have a sick brain!? I am a person from the divine realm! You let me carry a sedan chair for you as a sedan chair driver!? If you have the ability, you will directly take my life! Now I can't use any means, I want to kill or kill you!" Feng Jia laughed unyieldingly, in his eyes, Guan Sheng was a neurotic who pretended to be calm.

"Your Majesty...... Not to mention that this person will not willingly carry a sedan chair for His Majesty, even if he agrees, how can we trust them!?" Guan Wenzheng really didn't understand Guan Sheng's behavior, it was difficult to understand from the beginning, and he couldn't believe it at this time. I didn't want Guan Sheng to be so close to Feng Jia before, and he had already suffered a loss, why didn't Guan Sheng learn a lesson?

"Hey......" Guan Sheng sighed again, his eyes were slightly empty, as if he was about to fall asleep, his right hand suddenly held the blood cone in his chest, and with a force, "snort", the blood cone was pulled out by Guan Sheng, and suddenly a stream of blood gushed out like a spring.

"!!" Guan Sheng didn't seem to care about the blood hole in his chest at all, and threw the blood cone in his hand out directly.