Sun in the Star Iron, my marshal mother

"Repeat offender?"

As if he had heard a joke, the man in black covered his eyes and laughed like a wild animal:

"In this evil world of the Five Turbidities, how dare you judge me guilty?"

Oh shit, it’s Brother Diandao!

Lin En was a little surprised to see Blade in the Prison.

Similarly, after seeing Lin En's face clearly, Ren's blood-red pupils also regained some clarity.

"Lynn...Silver Wolf told me about you."

He temporarily put the broken sword behind his back and said in a cold voice:

"Don't get in my way, or I don't mind swinging my sword at you."

"Don't be in such a hurry to leave, A Ren~"

"No! You can't! Call me that!"

A hint of murderous intent emerged in Ren's blood-red eyes, but Lin En did not show any fear in the face of this terrifying beast that seemed likely to explode at any moment. Instead, he gently raised his right hand and clenched it. The cold wind froze the water vapor condensed in the air and turned it into an icy sword.

Lin En raised the Ice Soul Sword and faced the blade, grinning and saying:

"There are five Star Core Hunters and three wives. Blade, you are not one of them!"

Hearing Lin En's words, even Blade, who had fallen halfway into the evil spirit, couldn't help but frown.

This guy is talking nonsense.

No wonder he can play with Silver Wolf. Why do you young people who play games seem to have even more confused brains than his demonic body?

But it was obvious that Ren knew that Lin En had no intention of giving way.

According to Elio's script, he must leave the Prison as soon as possible, no matter who stands in his way.

At most, I can be a little gentler when I strike, so that Silver Wolf won’t have to complain about it later.

"Get out of the way!"

Blade no longer hesitated, leaned forward, and the swift blood-red sword light had already swept to Lin En's abdomen.

If he hadn't still had some rationality left, Blade's sword would have been a fatal move that would have hit him directly in the face.

But what was completely beyond Ren's expectation was that Lin En easily blocked his sword at a faster speed.

Even, with just one hand.

With one hand behind his back and the other holding the sword to block the blade's chop, Lin En shook his head and sighed in the face of Blade's shocked gaze:

"Whether it's in shape or not, it doesn't matter. Just practice it again."

The Ice Soul Sword turned slightly as Lin En moved, and then a crescent-shaped extremely cold sword energy burst out, directly forcing the blade back and leaving a not too serious sword wound on his chest.

The forced-back Blade did not immediately launch another attack, but instead looked down at the rapidly healing wound on his chest, as if lost in thought.

Having been contaminated by the flesh and blood of God, he could recover from any kind of injury, so he was already accustomed to the pain brought by battle. However, the pain from Lin En's sword... was not an ordinary sword wound.

He was already very familiar with this kind of pain, and it was unforgettable!

The phantom pain that kept surging in his body seemed to be aroused by this sword. Ling Ren couldn't help but cover his forehead which was splitting with pain, gnashing his teeth, and his voice was like the roar of a wild beast:

"This feeling, this swordsmanship, can't be wrong, can't be wrong...

That woman! What is your relationship with that woman!!!"

"How dare you, which woman?!"

After instinctively retorting, Lin En remained calm as ever in the face of the blade that was gradually revealing its murderous intent.

"If you're talking about Mirror Style, I think we should be a master-disciple relationship."

"What a great master and disciple!"

With a tearing voice, Blade was already approaching again, but this time he showed no mercy.

It was because during the sword fight he realized that Lin En's strength was not inferior to his at all and there was no need for him to hold back, and it was also because he was actually also the disciple of that woman!

"Disciple, haha, disciple!

I wonder if she ever used the sword to cut off, slice, chop your limbs when she taught you swordsmanship?

Have you ever cut and pierced your flesh, bones, and nerves inch by inch?

Every time the sword was swung out, it caused phantom pain throughout the body - the sword marks left by the time Jing Chuan taught him the sword skills and sentenced him to death a hundred times were engraved into his body, into his bones, and into his soul!

"Come, fight me, let us meet in death!"

Roaring like a wild beast, Blade completely ignored the countless hideous wounds on his body caused by Lin En's cuts, and instead laughed loudly in the splashing blood, as if he was crazy.

"Let me see if your sword can kill me like hers and bring me a moment of relief!"

"Damn, Jill is crazy..."

Seeing Ren's even crazier look, Lin En felt a little overwhelmed and was too lazy to even open his mouth to correct himself that he was Jingliu's master and Jingliu was his disciple.

Anyway, the other party won’t believe it even if I tell him.

Not knowing what he was thinking of, Lin En raised his lips in a malicious smile, and laughed as he continued to neutralize the increasingly fierce sword moves:

"Really? But I think Mirror Sensei is very gentle. Not only does he teach me swordplay, but he also hugs me to sleep in the snow and uses his lap as a pillow for me..."

"Crazy talk!"

How could that woman do what Lin En said!

Not to mention now, even the woman back then was cold and aloof, and only Bai Heng could barely enter her heart.

Knowing that Lin En was teasing him, Blade became even angrier and almost fell into complete ecstasy on the spot.

Under the blessing of rage, the blood light of the Fragmented Sword appeared, and the sword wind shattered the space like hell, and also tore Lin En's clothes, revealing the red cloth bag he wore inside. Seeing this, Ling Ren couldn't help but sneered:

"Heh, your swordsmanship is so superb, and you're still wearing a red bellyband even though you're so old."

"Is it funny?"

Lin En patted his red cloth bag to show off.

"Jingliu embroidered it for me, do you have it?"

Blade: "You are looking for death, are you sick?"

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"You are looking for death, are you sick?"

The long-lost anger of being teased filled his heart, and he directly wiped the Disintegration Sword across his wrist, letting the blood flow around the sword, and then transformed it into a shocking blood-colored sword energy and slashed out suddenly!

[The Fragmented Sword—Yetufeng! ]

But as if he had memorized this set of sword skills long ago, Lin En slightly turned sideways and dodged the edge of the sword energy. He had already calculated the distance, and his clothes were only slightly cut by the sword wind.

"The swordsmanship passed down from generation to generation, even if it has been somewhat altered, is still not good enough!"

Lin En dodged again and dodged the terrifying blood-red sword energy that followed closely behind him. He shook his head and sighed:

"For the sake of Silver Wolf and Mirror Flow, I didn't want to be too harsh, but since you are almost enjoying it, I, as a judge, can't forget my job."

He raised the Ice Soul Sword, his eyes focused, and his aura suddenly changed!

"I will only use this sword to bury you!"

Under Blade's solemn gaze, Lin En's left hand touched the ice-forged sword.

A cold, dark line of moonlight quickly stretched along the trajectory of his fingers, and gave rise to countless crack-like lines that covered the entire Ice Soul Sword.

"I have been asking for this beautiful scenery but I cannot get it..."

Chanting softly like this, Lin En raised his sword and leaped into the air like the rising moon, slashing down towards Blade's head with the force of a falling star!

"Yes, I invite you all to enjoy it!"

Hearing these familiar lines, even Ren felt an indescribable sense of strangeness and discomfort in his heart.

Is this Silver Wolf saying my usual lines? Why is this girl's arm bent outward?

Under the increasingly approaching terrifying sword energy, Ren even ignored the fact that under normal circumstances, he would never have so many strange psychological activities in his heart. Instead, he concentrated on slashing out the broken old sword in his hand that was wrapped in scarlet blood, trying to counter the power of Lin En's sword!

"The other side is destroyed, and the disaster is ruined!"

The blood-red sword energy bloomed like falling flowers on the other shore and the crossroads of the underworld, but was eventually annihilated by the dozen or so crescent-shaped extremely cold sword energies that erupted after Lin En chopped him on the head with a sword. Blade, who was unable to dodge, was pierced through the body by several sword energies and was blasted away and hit the wall, bleeding profusely.

“It’s not enough…!”

But even though this injury was enough to kill an ordinary person, it was only a "fatal injury" to Blade.

He slowly stood up, supporting his shattered body with the shattered ancient sword, his blood-soaked eyes searching for Lin En's voice in the darkness.

And the latter is not hidden either!

"What about adding this sword?"

came a calm voice.

Along with it, suddenly burst out in the darkness was a bloody sword energy that was more ferocious and swift than the blade's other side of destruction.

"Secret: Immortal Slash!"

The bright red sword was wrapped with a monstrous black and red aura. With one slash, blood splattered like ink, leaving a deep black and red sword mark in the air. It cut straight into the side of the blade, causing his bloodshot eyes to instantly dissipate. The whole person lost his breath, staggered forward and fell to the ground.

Death was not even a long sleep for him, but only a brief respite from a long torment.

The unconscious Blade fell in a pool of his own blood, a trail of blood flowing along the index finger of his right arm that was stretched out when he fell to the ground, until it merged into the darkness.

Even though Blade's power was contaminated by the flesh and blood of the God's messenger, the gap between Blade's current power and Lin En's was still insurmountable, especially since Lin En had the [Undead Slash], a weapon that had a special attack against [Undead].

However, the undead curse on the blade came from Sudden Death after all. Lin En estimated that with the current effectiveness of [Undead Slash], he could only lie down for half a day.

But no matter what, he subdued the escaped prisoner.

"Humph, luckily I'm better than you."

"Hehe, Judge Lin is great with the sword, we two are really amazing, let's kill them all!

It was easy to subdue this vicious criminal!"

After Blade fell to the ground, Tail also floated out from Huo Huo, who had been crouching beside him and trembling, and raised his head proudly, causing Lin En to glance at him with a smile:

"You take care of the killing and I'll take care of the killing, right? I just saw you, can you use your ultimate to give me some energy back?"

"I... am not the one who keeps my tail here to protect Huo Huo, right? If I don't keep an eye on this little girl, she might get killed by the aftermath of the fight between you, Judge Lin, and that villain."

“Wow, wow, it’s all my fault. I’ve dragged down both Big Brother Lin and Uncle Tail.”

Huo Huo, who was squatting nearby, started crying when he heard Wei Ba's words.

"Why are you crying? You know how to cry now, why don't you do better normally?"

Tail roared angrily, and Huo Huo could only wipe her tears and sob:

“I can’t help you, I’ve tried my best to help, but not everyone is as capable as you and Brother Lin.

I am just a poor little fox, I don’t have as much power as you…”

"Tsk, what a shame! How could I have to meet a useless crybaby like you?"

"Don't complain. If Huo Huo, the little crybaby, hadn't saved you, your tail would have been shattered into pieces~"

Although bullying Huo Huo is an indispensable part of daily life, this is only true when Lin En bullies Huo Huo himself.

Lin En patted the fire-shaped tail, and the latter muttered in a low voice while swaying:

"I have saved Huo Huo so many times, it's time to call it quits..."

"Ok?"

"It's nothing, I mean I'm so grateful to Huo Huo for saving me. Huo Huo and Judge Lin, you are my second parents!"

“Father, father, parents?!!”

Weiba's shameless and explosive remarks made Huo Huo's eyes spin in circles instantly.