The blood was like a flood, but in just a short moment, with the catharsis of the flying sword light, a thick layer had already accumulated on the deck.

The bright red color, and the fresh smell of blood, I am afraid that no one can imagine that the blood that flowed out was not a living human being, but a group of dead people who had lost their lives six hundred years ago!

Every swing of the sword made Lin Bai's arm become extremely heavy. Although he knew very well in his heart that these people in front of him were no longer those heroic spirits who had a fearless spirit six hundred years ago and headed towards the vast ocean. But looking at the dripping blood, it was impossible not to ask Lin Bai to think more, to doubt whether the life he harvested under his sword was a dead person or a living person!

It was an indescribable emotion, an eerie sense of dullness slowly enveloping the scene. It made Lin Bai feel like a thousand heavy blocks in his heart, no matter how he swung the flying sword in his palm, that depression could not be vented.

"This is ......" Just when his heart was heavy and inexplicable, Lin Bai's eyes suddenly cold, he found that at this moment, a person who had rushed to him was young, about thirty years old, and unlike the other five big and three thick crew members he faced before, this person was handsome and polite, and in his hand, he held a brush.

Along the end of the brush, a sticky black sea water continued to fall, drop after drop, like dripping ink, as if the young man was about to write something.

It's him, he still hasn't escaped this catastrophe after all! Seeing the brush in the young man's hand, Lin Bai's heart couldn't help but froze. In the dark, he had a feeling that at this moment, the young man in front of him who was holding a brush in his hand, as if he had not forgotten to record something until he died, should be the clerk who left the logbook in the cabin.

After all, I still didn't escape this catastrophe! Looking at the frightened look on the young man's face, Lin Bai's eyebrows drooped slightly, and his face was full of regret. Although the young man's logbook was written in bits and pieces, he could see between the lines that this clerk was very different from those of his time, and that he had something more far-reaching.

A person who followed the fleet, went on a circumnavigation of the world, appreciated the scenery that his contemporaries could not appreciate, and could even think of the essence of the rise and fall of the Chinese dynasty from the rise and fall of an ancient civilization, how could he be an ordinary man!

If he could be given enough time and opportunities, he would definitely go further than his classmates, and even history would probably be rewritten a little because of the existence of people like him. It is even possible that because of the existence of these people, Huaxia would not have existed for a century-long history of humiliation!

But all the opportunities to rewrite history have been buried here, so that these people with lofty ideals who were originally enthusiastic and have the ambition to serve the country have slept in the depths of the deep sea and never see the light of day.

The most important thing is that what follows these people sleeping at the bottom of the sea is not only their blood, but also their attachment to their homeland, and their longing to return home! No matter where they go, no matter where they go, no matter where they are, their homeland is where they are haunted by their dreams.

After drifting on the endless ocean for so many years, the longing for the homeland and home may have been deeply engraved in the bones of these people. But after entering this place, all their longing for home, all their attachment to their homeland, are buried under this deep ink-like sea, and they will never see the light of day, and eternal life will not be liberated.

Even death, for them, is not relief, but a heavy mountain that has suppressed their existence for 600 years!

"The body can't go home, the soul can't rest in peace, today I will send you home! Although the mountains and rivers of the country have changed, but its will has not changed, go on the road, and don't stay, and then go back to see today's China! Looking at the young man with a dull face, holding a brush in his hand, and rushing towards him, Lin Bai's eyes suddenly froze, and the flying sword in his hand suddenly slashed out, and the sword light roared past his neck.

The sword flashed, and the young man's head was like a leather ball, jumping high when he ascended, and he had been depressed in the sea for six hundred years, but he had never had cold blood, and he rose to the sky! I don't know if it's an illusion or what, at the moment when the head jumped high, Lin Bai seemed to see a smile on the young clerk's cheek, it was a smile of relief.

Looking at the head that flew high, and then fell directly into the sea, splashing a wave of water, Lin Bai only felt that at this moment, it was like thousands of sharp steel knives were constantly poking towards his heart, making him only feel unbearable, and the blood in his body was like a tide, constantly rushing towards his brain, making him feel dizzy for a while!

After a moment of silence, Lin Bai suddenly turned the long sword in his hand in front of him, and said slowly: "Sword light slash!" ”

When the words fell, I saw that the flying sword in Lin Bai's hand suddenly began to fluctuate. And along the position of the sword blade, there are layers of ripples constantly rippling, as if even the air around the sword blade is constantly cracking.

"I'll send you home!" Without any warning, Lin Bai's voice suddenly became a little choked, and there was a sad expression in his eyes, and with his words, he saw that from the flying sword in his hand, thousands of sharp qi suddenly burst out, each of which roared like a sharp sword, enveloping an unstoppable terrifying momentum.

The sword light struck, and the blood rain fell and was born! Between heaven and earth, at this moment, it has completely turned into a blood-red color, and even the snow water in front of Lin Bai has completely turned into pure red at this moment, which looks strange and inexplicable.

And the entire treasure ship, at this moment, was also surrounded by that intense blood light, and the whole ship seemed to have turned into a blood ship! Blood spread to the hull and slowly dripped down, and countless stumps were stacked on the deck, looking as horrible as purgatory on earth.

I don't know how many times the sword was swung, I don't know how much blood splattered, but Lin Bai didn't feel tired, and the long sword in his hand was still endlessly raised! Because he knew that if he didn't help these heroic spirits of 600 years ago to achieve a liberation, then no one would ever be able to find a liberation for them.

After six hundred years of sinking, the torture of these people has been deep enough, and now that he has seen all this, he can't tolerate it even if they let them endure it for another minute and a second! No matter how tired his heart is, he must move forward with a sword! It is precisely because it is a person who cares, and because it is an unbearable pain, so this sword is more chilling than before, and it is necessary to give them a good time!

The sword is shining brightly, and the blood is dazzling! Everything seemed to continue endlessly like this, constantly permeating here, and there was no other sound except for the slashing sensation caused by the sword qi invading the body!

I don't know how long it has been, the deck has been completely covered in blood, even Lin Bai's body is shrouded in a faint layer of red mist. That was the blood that had accumulated after the bloody killing, and it was the unwilling souls of those who had died under his sword! But everything finally came to an end, and at this moment, there were only five people left in front of Lin Bai!

Lin Bai could feel that these five people were completely different from the previous crew members, the aura on their bodies was even more strange, and it was as if there was some kind of strange yuan power flowing in their bodies, and it was weird and inexplicable.

Who are they? Looking at the walking corpses that stopped a few feet in front of him, the corners of Lin Bai's eyes were slightly cold.

Rumble! Just when doubts first sprung up in Lin Bai's heart, he only heard a sudden invisible shock in the void, and along the bodies of these five people, suddenly a hurricane-like aura suddenly rushed out, roaring directly into the sky!

And at the moment when this breath rushed out, the brilliance in the eyes of the five walking corpses suddenly burst out, the light was cold and sad, and in the dark, there was a sigh that suddenly sounded, incomparably sad, full of grief and pain!

"This ...... This is ......" Feeling that breath, Lin Bai's eyes suddenly froze, his eyes were almost about to burst, and his eyes were staring at the top of the heads of the five people, and that gaze seemed to be about to penetrate the netherworld and explore everything in the world!

And at this moment, suddenly, along the bodies of the five people, there was a burst of cold eruption, and along their bodies, there was a bright arc of light that suddenly rushed out, condensing towards the void!

It was a vast breath, it was a vast picture! And that breath, and that picture, for Lin Bai, can be said to be so familiar that he can't be more familiar, he knows better than anyone in this world what that breath is!

Not only that, but when that breath suddenly appeared in the void, the Hetu Luo Book on the back of his hand suddenly throbbed, as if he had touched something, and as if he was silently mourning something!

Rumble! At the same time, the aura and brilliance that rushed out of the bodies of those five people suddenly touched together, and in the void in the underworld, there were countless runes flickering brightly, and then slowly condensed, gradually accumulating and forming!

It was just a blink of an eye, and I saw that along the top of the heads of the five people, a humanoid light phantom gradually appeared! The phantom was almost the same as their countenance, and in that phantom there was a vast aura that was constantly escaping outward, and in the eyes of the phantom, it was even more dry and sacred!

In the whole world, the only person who can make such a vision is the phase master, and the only one who is in the realm of transforming gods!

And this means that these people who appear in front of Lin Bai now are the same people who sailed with the fleet at the beginning, and were respected as immortal masters by those crew members and overseas barbarians! They did not die, nor did they wither here for six hundred years!

"Seniors, juniors send you home!" Taking a deep breath, Lin Baihu's eyes suddenly burst into tears!