Dragon Blood Sword God

Chapter 220 Turning His Head White, A Sword in Sad Autumn!
The shrill and desperate screams echoed in Loulan Mountain!
Lin Jingyu walked along the hillside, the graves were already desolate, the wind was blowing the grass, and there was a rustling sound.

Zhao Anran staggered behind.

In the distance, Nian Qingfeng and Huo Xuan raised their eyes and looked into the distance, but they were silent.

An Ye stepped out of the void and was about to follow, but was stopped by Nian Qingfeng: "Those are the people he trusts the most. He probably has more to say, so you don't need to go."

Dark Ye stamped his feet, his icy eyes were staring at Lin Jingyu's back.

He is more calm than ever today.

Except for the momentary murderous intent that erupted just now, he was extremely calm, so quiet that it was frightening, and he felt that something terrible was brewing, as if it would engulf the world in an instant.

Indeed, Lin Jingyu walked past the graves one by one without any emotion on his face.

After a long while, I asked, "Out of 3 people, you are the only one left?"

"I'm the only one left!"

Zhao Anran gritted his teeth and said, "I'm half an undead soldier, and I'm just a fireman. I was abolished and my dantian was broken, so I survived. That's why I have the opportunity to weed with them."

"Didn't they be stationed at Qinguan back then?" Lin Jingyu asked suddenly.

"Suddenly news came out from the Qin Palace that Prince Yu's son killed his mother and brother, and forced the palace in rebellion. Concubine Hua Qing took this opportunity to abolish your Nine Dragon Yuanmai and is going to execute you."

"Prime Minister Dongfang saved his life and cut down his position to save you."

"However, Concubine Hua Qing didn't give up. She spread rumors that you 'killed your mother and killed your brother', and people took the opportunity to instigate, create public opinion, arouse the anger of the people in the world, and sent people to secretly manipulate, and brought all the people to force the palace to petition, to have you executed."

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Killing mother and brother?
Lin Jingyu didn't feel any emotion, and continued to listen.

"At the same time, Concubine Hua Qing secretly sent someone to reveal the news that you will be beheaded to the Hell Undead Army stationed in Qinguan."

"At that time, Prince Yu was in a coma. General Qin Jian led an army of [-] undeads to rush back from Qin Pass overnight, entered the prison, and brought you out. He was going to bring you to His Majesty to intercede."

"I didn't expect Concubine Hua Qing to ambush her. She took the opportunity to 'force the palace to rebel' and forcibly ambush you. The eight hundred undead army guarded General Qin Jian and brought you to His Majesty, begging for mercy!"

"However, His Majesty was speechless and did not agree. At that time, due to the secret manipulation by Concubine Hua Qing and others, everyone in the world was forcing His Majesty to kill you. You must not kill you."

"But General Qin Jian wanted to protect you, and the [-] Hell Undead Army also wanted to protect you. They also knelt outside the Qin Palace for seven days and seven nights. They failed to get results, and committed suicide one by one in front of His Majesty, trying to... …

"Prince Yu, Prince Yu!"

Zhao Anran was about to continue explaining, but when he looked up, he found that Lin Jingyu's black hair was gradually turning gray.

"Prince Yu, please take care of yourself, you..."

Zhao Anran knelt down directly, and let out a loud growl.

In the distance, Nian Qingfeng and others noticed something was wrong, and hurried over. The black hair that was fluttering wildly in the wind had already turned pale, fluttering like silver threads.

"Lin Jingyu!"

Nian Qingfeng also suddenly yelled and rushed up.

But when he got close to his body, a terrifying emotional edge knocked him into the air.

puff!

The body rolled around in the air before Nian Qingfeng landed on the ground and sprayed out a blood arrow.

"Prince Yu, Concubine Hua Qing is not dead, and the feud of thirty thousand souls is still alive, please take care of yourself!"

Zhao Anran prostrated on the ground and yelled loudly, but Lin Jingyu couldn't hear it at all, and kept walking forward, sweeping past the graves one by one, his eyeballs were bloodshot.

The [-] closest relatives committed suicide one by one for him, Lin Jingyu, to prove his innocence and his ambition.

I just want to save my life!
Now the dead bones are buried here, and no one cares about them.

The once brilliant 'Undead Army of Hell' has become a rebel army?

"Why? Father, why didn't he stop him?"

"These are all from the Qin clan, and they are all elites left behind by Daqin. He was the one who suggested and agreed to create the Hell Undead Army. He said he can protect it and withstand the pressure."

"But why..."

"He established it and let them destroy it. What's the point?"

Lin Jingyu felt pain in his heart. The 3 people who had the purest blood of the Qin clan, the most loyal and most willing to trust, died!
Concubine Hua Qing!
kill!

The Xuanlei Sword trembled and pulled out of its sheath automatically, with the sound of killing still echoing.

Lin Jingyu held the sword and swung it wildly.

Silver hair fluttering, Loulan mourns autumn, desolate and cold!

The sword danced in such an ordinary way, with no momentum at all, but within the sword, there was Lin Jingyu's full of sadness.

Sword moves with people, people move with heart, heart is sad, sword is sad, meaning is sad!

With the continuous waving, it is the heaven and the earth mourning together.

At this moment, not only Zhao Anran, Nian Qingfeng, and An Ye felt endless sadness, their wills were all affected by this emotion, even Wanyan Lie, who was kneeling on the ground in the distance, also felt the emotion of sadness.

This emotion crazily affects him, disintegrates his will, makes him fall into grief, even makes him fall into hallucinations, and even forgets everything. grief.

Roar!
This made them unbearable, and they couldn't help roaring.

hum!
Suddenly, a sword rainbow flickered, and in the land of hundreds of miles, the autumn wind was sad and desolate, and everything was desolate!

Nian Qingfeng and the others didn't come back to their senses for a long time, and fell into grief and fear. Such a sword is too terrifying.

"This sword, let's call it Beiqiu Sword!"

Lin Jingyu returned Yijian to its sheath, turned his gaze to Loulan Mountain, ten miles of solitary graves, thirty thousand souls, and calmly said: "I, Lin Jingyu, owe you all, and I will pay homage to you with the blood of Concubine Hua Qing in the future."

After finishing speaking, Lin Jingyu turned around and walked back.

At this time, Nian Qingfeng, An Ye and the others saw that Lin Jingyu's eyes had been cracked and turned into blood pupils, and the whole person was eerily quiet.

Turn your head white and say nothing!

The grief was so intense that even they watched it clearly, let alone Lin Jingyu himself.

just him...

"Let's go."

Lin Jingyu helped Zhao Anran up, and calmly said: "Let them live here for now, and I will let them enter the imperial mausoleum in the future!"

"Prince Yu, I'm not leaving!"

Zhao Anran shook his head, and said: "My cultivation base has been abolished, my dantian has been shattered, and my life is over half. It is useless. I can only help them weed and wait for Prince Yu to find a good place for them."

"Ok!"

Lin Jingyu nodded, took another look at Loulan Mountain, then turned and left.

Wanyanlie and others knelt and died here.

The few people behind were silent.

It was almost outside Qingong City that Nian Qingfeng took out a human skin mask and said, "You can take this with you, but it will cover up your identity at any time."

Lin Jingyu stamped his feet, glanced at the human skin mask, and took it without hesitation.

"Lin Jingyu, you can vent." After hesitating for a while, Nian Qingfeng uttered a sentence, staring at Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu glanced back at the desolate Loulan Mountain, then withdrew his gaze and opened his mouth to say, "I'm not even qualified to vent."

After finishing speaking, he put on the human skin mask and walked towards Qin Gongcheng, with his silver hair flying and his white clothes fluttering!
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