Gao Shun and Cheng Lian did not clamo for revenge or something because of the destruction of Lu Bu's battle spirit. Gao Shun hugged Guan Gong slightly, as if he was thanking Guan Gong for helping him get out just now. After Cheng Lian came to his senses, he didn't say a word, just stared at the place where Lu Bu's battle spirit disappeared, and his expression was gloomy.

As one of the eight warriors around Lu Bu, as the most loyal to Lu Bu among the eight warriors, he and Gao Shun chose to follow him willingly even though they knew that Lu Bu was under the control of others. If he has no grudge against Guan Gong, it is definitely impossible, but he also understands very well that being able to die in battle is definitely more worthy of the prestige of Wen Hou than being someone else's puppet.

But he became incorruptible, and he is the most ordinary martial arts among the eight generals, and his life deeds have only been mentioned in the history books. But in his life, he never thought of betraying the violent Lu Bu, even if he had already died once, he still did not regret it. It's just that at this moment, he suddenly felt that he had nowhere to go, and a sense of sadness rose in his heart, as if he could no longer find the meaning of his existence.

"Qiang ......" a crisp sound, Cheng Lian pulled out the sword, and wiped it off his neck, Gao Shun on the side had already seen that his face was different, and he was not shallow, knowing that he was a person, and the iron gun in his hand had already been held in his hand, like an electric stab, a three-foot sword in Cheng Lian's hand was knocked away in time.

"General Cheng, why is this so?" Gao Shun asked angrily.

"Wen Hou has fallen, leaving this useless body, and being coveted by the rats, but he has no intention of living. Cheng Lian replied in a daze, his eyes empty.

"Alas, become a general, the eldest husband will die if he dies, of course, there is no fear. But it is as light as a feather, heavier than Mount Tai. What's more, now that Wen Hou's revenge has not been avenged, why talk lightly about life and death?" Gao Shun also sighed lightly, in fact, everyone around Lu Bu, including Lu Bu himself, he was really ill-fated.

Cheng Lian listened to Gao Shun's words, as if he had regained a trace of anger, he looked at Gao Shun and asked, "Why did General Gao teach me?"

Gao Shun was introverted, but he couldn't help gritting his teeth and said hatefully: "Those thieves harm each other, and they are the real culprits who caused Wen Hou's soul to be destroyed today. ”

Cheng Lian obviously hesitated for a moment, and asked in a slumped voice, "Just the two of us?" Over the years, he had seen the big forces behind the men in black.

"Don't be afraid of death, why be afraid of life?" These days, Gao secretly observed the methods of those thieves, but he also obtained some means of summoning souls, you and I traveled all over the land of Shenzhou in the future, collecting 700 soldiers and 1,000 cavalry. I reorganize the camp, and you lead the cavalry battalion. Even if you can't fight for it, you have to get it back and get out of this bad breath. Gao Shun killed the spear in his hand, his whole body burst with momentum, although his stature was not tall, his firm will seemed to be able to stand up to the sky.

Cheng Lian pondered for a while, picked up the sword, returned it to the sheath, and said loudly: "Okay, in this way, even if the body and soul are destroyed, it can be regarded as a worthy death." ”

Gao Shun saw that he had finally figured it out, so he turned his head and said to Guan Gong: "Those thieves, it seems that there is still a way to the southeast." Sneaky and unaware of what they are up to. ”

As soon as Gao Shun said this, Ling Lang on the side suddenly noticed the split soul in his body, and his qi was attracted to each other, and he suddenly felt a "heartbeat", and shouted in his mouth: "It's not good, the swallow is in trouble." "I didn't care about Guan Gong Zhang Fei and them, summoned the yellow dragon, and drove the dragon away.

Guan Gong frowned slightly, glanced at each other with Zhang Fei, hugged his fists and made a gesture at Gao Shun, and also turned into blue light to follow.

The yellow dragon seemed to sense the anxiety in Ling Lang's heart, "Ang ......" with a dragon groan, and did it with all his might, like a flash of light, faster than the meteor, but in the time of half a pillar of incense, he had already returned to Chongming Island.

When he came to the outside of the small building where he lived, Kong Qingyan was protecting Ling Lang's body, with a golden paper talisman on his head that emitted an umbrella-shaped light building, his face was pale, and he was gritting his teeth, struggling to support the fierce sword rain outside the light curtain.

The golden paper talisman seal was exactly what Xu Xudong brought when he went to Qinling, and it was a thing that was painstakingly exercised for the power of the dragon soul, and it was the best at defense, but it could only be used once. In this operation, the City Dragon Group was afraid of two small accidents after all, especially Kong Qingyan, who was a confused soul, which made Yan Group and others even more worried, so they gave such a precious magic weapon equivalent to life to defend themselves, otherwise I am afraid that the consequences will be embarrassing tonight.

The rain of swords was sent by a man dressed in black dressed as a ninja, this person was not tall, about one meter six or less, lean and thin, with eight fingers of both hands together, two fingers standing together, pinching the Yin character trick to cast the sword, also masking his face with a black scarf, only revealing two straight eyebrows, and the eyes of a vulture.

Then I saw that there was already a man lying on the ground, motionless, as if he had lost his breath. There is also a cross-legged sitting with blood flowing from his mouth, his soul body is scarred, and on his tattered clothes, you can still see the pattern embroidered with the dragon soul. It should be a master of the dragon soul stationed nearby.

"Stop. Seeing this, Ling Lang was shocked and anxious, and hurriedly shouted.

"Oh, it's finally here?" The ninja heard the sound, and did not look back, pulled out a sword from his waist, and swung it back, a clear light, like the waning moon in autumn water, between the virtual and the real, and even before the person had time to blink, he came to the front of the yellow dragon. The yellow dragon was condensed by the spirit body, and it was naturally sensitive, and suddenly felt a huge crisis, it suddenly stopped its body, and the dragon claw on its left poked out, trying to block the sword light. With a soft sound, the entire dragon claw was swept through, and then fell downward, and then turned into spiritual light to dissipate, the incision was as smooth as a mirror, the sword light was sharp, and the speed was so fast that the wound didn't even have time to flow out of the yellow dragon blood. Before the sword was exhausted, it cut a cut under Huang Long's abdomen, and after a while, Huang Long felt a sharp pain. "How......" roared in pain, although he still tried his best to maintain his balance, but the dragon's blood was as thin as a waterfall, and it could not heal on its own. Huang Long was in pain, tumbling up and down, Ling Lang could no longer stand steadily, so he had to fly and jump up, and took Huang Long back to Soul Mountain, letting Soul Mountain slowly help it recover from its injuries.

The sword was swift just now, and Guan Gong was not far from Ling Lang's side, so he could help block it, but Guan Gong didn't make a move, and Zhang Fei was too late because he was lagging behind.

Ling Lang didn't blame Guan Gong, just now the sky showed a vision, he and Guan Gong were able to connect with each other to a certain extent, and Guan Gong didn't deliberately hide him, he knew that Guan Gong stepped into the threshold of the Six Realms, and he might have many scruples from now on. And Guan Gong is not his Ling Lang's personal nanny, especially after watching Liu Hui and the grim man's fight, he knows that only real combat is the most correct way to improve a person's combat effectiveness.

This time I came to the magic capital, a series of encounters, plus a scene in front of me. made Ling Lang understand a truth, people are harmless tigers, and tigers are hurtful. No matter how careful he is and hides carefully, he will eventually be approached, although he doesn't know why he will be targeted, and he is still so hard. But there is no reason to talk about it, so don't try to reason with others first.

The thought flickered, and the ninja didn't make another move, just stared at him with two cold eyes, as if he had just tried and was quite disdainful of Ling Lang's cultivation.

Ling Lang has always looked at what others think of him, but in front of him, this person killed and injured the person who came to help, and attacked his own body and Kong Qingyan, he had nothing to think about, he directly exhaled the phantom of the mountains, and crushed the past.

When the ninja saw the magnificent mountain, he didn't blink his eyes, waved the sword in his hand, and danced countless sword shadows, some of the sword shadows were like a rotation, stirring and cutting the mountain, and the rest turned into a big sword, which actually supported the fall of the Baili Mountain Range, and said with a lot of spare strength in his mouth: "It's a pity that the Budu Imperial Soul can't bring it, otherwise this soul mountain, but the earth and the tile dog, can't stop a certain sword." ”

The soul mountain was injured, and Ling Lang's soul body was also implicated, and for a while, he saw that the soul energy was vibrating, and the soul body was unstable, which made his jade-like face flush with an unhealthy flush, but he gritted his teeth and held back, walked quickly to Kong Qingyan's side, and asked urgently: "Yanzi, are you okay?"

Seeing that Ling Lang finally arrived, a faint smile appeared on Yanzi's pale face, she shook her head and said, "I'm fine, just come back." As soon as he finished speaking, his heart was relieved, and he fell into Ling Lang's arms.

The other party is the power of the Five Realms, the two souls of the Dragon Soul at the peak of the Four Realms, but after a few faces, she has already been killed and injured, she can support it for so long, in addition to a strong desire to survive, there is also the determination to protect Ling Lang's body. But the imperial envoy golden paper talisman to resist the sword rain has already overdrawn her soul energy and mental strength.

Ling Lang gently stroked her hair and said softly, "If you're tired, just rest for a while, I'm here." After saying that, he gently put her into the hand of his body, turned his head, and looked at the ninja who was calmly swinging his sword, and he didn't feel a palpitation. If it weren't for Gao Shun's warning, he would have been able to arrive in time under the guidance of his own qi. It doesn't matter if the body is destroyed, it's a big deal to exist in this heaven and earth as a soul from now on, but Kong Qingyan may be killed by the enemy, or even taken captive, I don't know what kind of treatment she will suffer.

After seeing the tragic fate of those people in the manor dungeon, he had a new understanding of the cruel methods of the cultivation world, and they all said that the reality was deceitful, people were indifferent and ruthless, and stabbing people in the back had long been commonplace, but the cultivation world was really capable of eating people.