Although he was born as a 'demon', his heart is bright.

The thick dust dissipated, and Zhan Jiuge's body was still standing straight, because of the dragon scale armor, he couldn't see his appearance at the moment, but thinking about it, he must be extremely embarrassed.

The man inserted the soul blade into the ground, put his hands on the handle of the knife, looked at Zhan Jiu Ge quietly, and said lightly: "Let's choose a cemetery here." I'll bury you with my own hands!"

Zhan Jiu Ge smiled indifferently: "Thank you! This is your place, so I won't mix with it." ”

"Oh, is it?, then you are destined to die without a place to be buried!" Black qi gathered on the man from all directions, bursting out with a force that made Zhan Jiuge throb a little.

"With your weak soul, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to try to defeat me. Let's let the people down there come up!"

The man said that it was naturally Xia Hua and a few people.

The reason why Zhan Jiu Ge came up as soon as possible was because he was afraid that the man would disturb Xia Hua and them, so how could he go to Xia Hua now?

"The height of the fountain does not exceed its source. The same is true of a person's strength, which comes from the belief in the heart and is by no means **!"

"Hidden Dragon Scales!"

The armor on Zhan Jiu Ge's body was all removed, oh no, it should be said that it was hidden in his soul, making him look more real.

"Having your soul face my soul blade, it seems that you are ready to scatter!"

The man took the lead in drawing his sword and rushed towards Zhan Jiu Ge.

Zhan Jiu Ge paused the Void Dragon Spear on the ground, waiting for the man to kill.

"In my home turf, if you want to beat me, it depends on whether they can help you or not!"

The man swung a few knives, and Zhan Jiu Ge also danced with a spear and blocked it.

At the same time, those fierce beast phantoms, evil spirits, and remnants roared, as if they had crawled out of the tomb one after another, and flew towards Zhan Jiuge.

"I could feel their war, their hatred, their pain. The so-called empathy is nothing more than that!"

The man stopped what he was doing, and two tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Zhan Jiu Ge was stunned, this was something he couldn't have imagined.

"Since you are carrying the weight of the lives of the dead, you should live well! Why do you have to fight to the death?" Zhan Jiuge asked puzzled.

"The morning light shines on everyone who lives in the dark, and all the pain and pressure are pressed to the ground. ”

The man suddenly said something inexplicable.

"What do you mean?"

Zhan Jiu Ge was even more confused, but when he thought about it, the man must have his troubles.

"I am their bearer and their redeemer!" the man's eyes showed a hint of firmness, which then turned to sadness. "Their souls are imprisoned and can never rest in peace, and I exist to let them wander. Only then will they be free!"

"What kind of power is it, and it takes the soul to fly away to be liberated?" Zhan Jiu Ge didn't understand, there was really such a weird and vicious power in this world?

The man shook his head slightly: "I don't know either." Still, the people who built the tower should know. That's an unknown power. ”

People are always full of instinctive fear of the unknown.

"Lord Xia Emperor?" Zhan Jiu Ge muttered to himself, and then looked at his feet again.

Zhan Jiu Ge wanted to say something more, those murderous shadows had already been killed.

"Don't resist them! You can only kill me with their help!"

As soon as Zhan Jiu Ge was about to make a move, he heard the man's words, hesitated slightly, and still chose to believe the man.

A man who sheds tears, no matter how bad he is, can't be any worse.

Zhan Jiu Ge's face changed suddenly, and those violent shadows were almost about to tear his soul apart.

"Only by understanding can we forget, and only by bearing them can we know their pain. And only by empathizing with them can we help them be liberated. ”

The man continued to guide Zhan Jiuge.

"This level of pain is nothing compared to the turbulence of time and space. Zhan Jiu Ge cried, he thought that when he was in the turbulence of time and space, his brother had resisted the turbulent attack for him one after another in order to keep him alive.

The world is so dirty, who is qualified to speak of sadness?

The man lost his mind slightly, and fragments of memories kept coming to his mind, and he almost couldn't tell the difference between illusion and reality.

"Those who only know how to live in the past will never be able to walk out of their own future!" the man burst into a shout, dispelling the fragments of memory, and his eyes returned to clarity.

I don't know if to say that Zhan Jiuge's endurance is amazing, or if this pain is insignificant compared to the pain in his heart.

He regained his composure, his soul became more solid, and he grew stronger.

"It seems that you have gradually adapted to it, but this is not enough!" said the man, moving his hands together, if the previous murderous shadows were hundreds, then now they should be thousands.

Not only that, but the graveyards on the lower floors also emerged with fierce shadows, all of them frantically frantically rushing to the bottom floor, this time, it should be tens of thousands.

As a last resort, Zhan Jiu Ge had no choice but to put down the spear in his hand, sit cross-legged, and enter a meditative state, clinging to his heart, spirit, and soul.

At this moment, it was easy for the man to kill him.

Knock knock!

The man slowly walked towards Zhan Jiu Ge with his knife, Zhan Jiu Ge naturally discovered this, and couldn't help but open his eyes and look at the man, "What?

Zhan Jiu Ge's appearance was very plain, but his mind was very active, if the man really wanted to kill him, what should he do?

The man paused and said, "What do you say? You are so easy to trust others, and you are an enemy!"

"I can feel their pain, and so do you. I don't believe what you said earlier was false!"

It's not that Zhan Jiu Ge is too easy to trust others, he can feel the sadness emanating from the depths of the man's soul, which can't be faked.

"What's the truth? I never said I wouldn't kill you!"

The man stepped forward quickly, and the soul blade in his hand pierced Zhan Jiu Ge's chest.

Since Zhan Jiu Ge was in a state of soul, naturally no blood flowed out, but his soul body was much more illusory.

"The soul blade can not only hit the soul directly, but also disperse the soul!" the man said.

"Disperse, filthy soul!"

The black light of the soul blade was great, and countless terrifying screams rang out, and Zhan Jiuge's soul was shaken by this and began to disperse, but his eyes were still calm and terrifying.

"You're not afraid of death?" Zhan Jiuge's calm expression surprised the man.

"Death, is it terrible?" Zhan Jiu Ge asked rhetorically.

"Huh. The man smiled, drew his soul blade, and took a few steps back. "Definitely. There is nothing to die, but there are always people who are inexplicably afraid of death. ”

"There's nothing wrong with being afraid. At the very least, you can clearly know that you are still alive. Like us, we have lost our goals and ideals for the rest of our lives. ”

Zhan Jiuge's words are true, life is not afraid of ordinary days, but afraid that the feeling of life is not real.

They were fighting to stop the demon invasion, but now that humanity is prosperous and stable, he is really a little confused.

The man said: "Life and death, although opposites, are also symbiotic and indispensable. Life is nothing more than a product in between, and only by transcending the plane (life and death) can it be eternal. ”

While the two were talking, with the fusion of the murderous shadow, the illusory soul body of Zhan Jiu Ge solidified again.

"Thank you!" Zhan Jiu Ge suddenly said thank you to the man.

The man chuckled and shook his head: "These fierce shadows have been resentful for many years, and their violent spirit is not the same, if they are directly integrated into the soul, your mind will definitely be affected by it, although it will not be affected for a while, but in the long run, it is not a good thing after all." It just so happens that my soul blade can dispel it, which can be regarded as a gesture. ”

Zhan Jiu Ge didn't talk too much nonsense, sat up with his eyes closed, and accepted the fusion of the murderous shadows.

Whenever the fusion reaches a certain level, the man will step forward to make up for it, and the scene is extremely weird.