Blood and tears are not because of fear, but because of the guilt and humiliation of doing what they have to do, and the grief is not greed, but more of a sorrow for those deceased comrades. To be firm is to resolutely choose liberation, choose not to be enslaved, and choose not to help and abuse.

In the past, he was righteous, and today he is willing to die.

"Okay, this Guan is not a personal vendetta, and he does not talk about national hatred. You have been imprisoned for a thousand years, like hell, and life is better than death. The soul of my great man can be defeated, retreated, and died, how can he be humiliated by strangers......? With a loud shout, behind Guan Gong's holy soul, a tall black-faced man appeared, with bearded eyes, a hood, a majestic demeanor, and an object in both hands, which was the peerless artifact - the Qinglong Glaive Knife.

Guan Gong Holy Soul took the Qinglong Knife, the tiger's eyes were wide, the eyebrows were open, and the blade was cold. It seems that Mount Tai is in front, but it is only a knife to break.

"Today's humiliation, Guan will seek it back for you one day. Thousands of years of grievances have been eliminated since then. Guys, let's go. The Qinglong knife slashed down, the thunder bursts, the vitality rolled, the mustache Chen Wu, the momentum of the fist did not move, and said with the last smile on his face.

"Xie Junhou". The soul was shattered and scattered, and from then on, there was no trace of the three worlds of heaven, earth, and earth.

"Xie Junhou". Holding fists and smiling, red scarves tied up hair, angry eyes and bearded Ling Cao, soul extinguished.

"Xie Junhou". Holding fists and smiling, wearing a lion helmet, towering and courageous, the soul is destroyed.

"Xie Junhou". Clenching his fists and smiling, wearing silver armor, he was smart Sun Shuwu, and his soul was destroyed.

Four thank you, how many buildings are there in the sky?

The green dragon flies, Guan Gong moves, the beautiful hair flutters, and the cold light is like snow.

When the blade was approaching, Lu Xunjun's soul closed his eyes lightly, but he also smiled and did not move.

"Lu Boyan, do you have any last words?" Guan Gong's holy soul shouted again, and there were all kinds of vitality rolling around him, and the face that was gradually turning red now looked like it had become black and white, half black, half white, and the tiger's eyes were cracked, which was very weird.

"Why should you feel guilty? From now on, we will never be the dogs of this heaven and earth, and we will be free forever. I'll leave it to you in the future. Lu Xunjun clenched his fists again. The sound is like a mountain spring flowing by, and it is extremely clear.

"Xie Junhou. The last three words are like using all the strength of the whole body, and the sound is like wind and thunder, deafening. Lu Xunjun's soul is surrounded by white light, elegant and unparalleled, faintly, it can be seen that Lu Boyan, the governor of Eastern Wu, looked like back then, with a crown and a scarf, waving his hand and raising the flag, talking and laughing and pointing to the country.

"The Han Guan Yunchang wished Dongwu Lu Boyan and attained the Tao. "The knife rises and falls, and the soul is shattered and the star is destroyed. The black and white faded, and the face was like a heavy jujube.

"Wu Anjun, please help Guan with a certain arm. "With a pestle of the green dragon knife, the soul can vibrate, looking up at the sky, intending to slay the demon.

"Good. "The peerless slaughter and drinking appeared.

"Ang ......" Jiaolong King rose to the sky, the white throne was suppressed like a mountain, and behind him was a revenant nebula, unfolding like a black curtain in the sky, but it blocked the way of the hundred zhang bronze mirror.

"Red Rabbit. Guan Gong's holy soul fell, and a fierce horse with a body like fire, a tall body, two eyes with a god, four hooves like a basin, and a tail sweeping the remnants of the clouds, "......neighed" like a tiger, and appeared beside Guan Gong's holy soul.

Straddle the horse, lift the knife, pull the head of the red rabbit horse, and the horse stands on the hooves. The green robe, gold armor and red horse are famous through the ages, and the beautiful beard is a long public relations cloud.

Xuanmu stands on the ground, black clouds cover the sky, the green dragon knife is raised, and the red rabbit is in the air.

"Come on. "I can't describe the power of this knife, after five levels and six generals, thousands of miles to ride alone, such as chopping waves, a knife to punish Yan Liang, three chopping ugly, the tip of the knife pointed, the gods and ghosts are easy. All the spirits, all the perceptions of heaven and earth, and the grief and indignation in my heart for the soul of the five "old enemies" turned into this knife, and before the knife came, the heaven and the earth changed color.

A fierce beast can no longer hide, showing its form, this fierce thing, the body is huge, surrounded by countless strange runes, four legs and two wings, tiger palms and eagle claws, and black scales and armor. The huge hump's head, the red eyes have four layers of eyelids, a thick neck, and the most peculiar thing is an arrow-shaped tail, swinging back and forth, extremely sharp, and it feels like it can cut through the void of the soul domain.

On the Qinglong knife, there is also a dragon head, vast and ancient, cold and arrogant, and mighty, it seems to be the most noble existence in this world. The black beast, as if frightened and angry at the power of the green dragon, opened its huge mouth and spewed out a red flame. Everywhere the flames passed, the vitality was scorched to the ground, forming a huge vacuum in which nothing could be stored.

But there was no fluctuation in the eyes of the green dragon, the dragon's mouth was slightly open, the dragon's whiskers were fluttering, and he was indomitable. Pushing the golden mountain, pouring the jade pillar, the flames were extinguished, the runes were scattered, "......", a tragic roar, the huge murderous thing was penetrated by the green dragon, turned over and fell, blood spurted like a spring, and the body was reduced by half at once.

"Whoa......", the injured creature roared again, and the pair of bat wings on his back vibrate, as if he wanted to fly back into the bronze mirror.

"Where to go?" In the sky, a white hand like a mountain catches a fish, catching the murderous thing like a chicken. Throw it up again, into the Nebula. Suddenly, the hundreds of thousands of dead souls seemed to smell the smell of supreme food, and they went forward one after another, no matter how the murderous thing rolled and turned, possessing them, tearing and chewing like an ant colony. The dragon king opened his bloody mouth at the same time, biting the head of the fierce creature fiercely, preventing it from opening its mouth to breathe fire. In Sumeru, the aura of the murderous creature gradually weakened, and it made a snorting and chirping sound, but it couldn't move anymore.

The Yan group and the Wu team, including Commissioner Xu, who was also smiling when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, were all dumbfounded, as if they couldn't think at all, thinking that they were in a dream.

The two "people" of Bai Qijun Soul and Guan Gong Holy Soul didn't care about them and talked to each other.

"Jun Hou, this murderous thing is definitely not from my Shenzhou, but the power is magnificent, if you don't strike first and hit it hard, Bai may not be able to keep it. Bai Qijun paused and asked again.

"You are waiting for you to patrol this world for thousands of years, have you found any clues?" asked as he flicked his fingers again, and three small bubbles containing souls flew to Ling Lang's side.

"The specific Guan still doesn't know everything, but it can only be roughly determined that this thing seems to be implicated in the extreme west, but the others can't be found for the time being, maybe the other main soul can know very well, and I can't say that I need to find a time to ask him. Guan Gong Holy Soul glanced at the bronze mirror that fell to the ground, and then looked up at the five-pointed star pattern on the top of the tomb, his face was cold and serious.

"This bronze mirror has been destroyed, but it has also exhausted the Qinglong Sword Intent and the Red Rabbit Soul Shadow that Guan Mou has just condensed, as for this strange star map, it can't be left. Otherwise, I am afraid that there will be trouble. After speaking, the eyes of the forehead were revealed, the green light flashed, and a mighty aura shot on the pentagram pattern on the top wall of the tomb, with a "squeak" sound, and a black gas seemed to want to escape, but it only struggled slightly, and it dissipated in the haoran righteousness.

Bai Qijun Soul nodded, as if he was thinking, but he didn't say anything, put away the Revenant Nebula, the White Throne, and the Dragon King, and returned to the Soul Lotus.

Guan Gong Holy Soul stood with his hands in his hands, and continued to look up at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking, and after a while, he turned his head to look at Ling Lang and said.

"It turns out that these three people are also friends with you, so you can do it yourself. After speaking, he disappeared without waiting for Ling Lang to speak.

Ling Lang smiled bitterly, Guan Gong Holy Soul meant that the three of Xu Xudong of the Yan Group Wu Team around him were all companions and comrades-in-arms who were born and died, so they would no longer help erase their memories. First, it was out of basic respect, and secondly, there were some things, such as the masked man in black, and several other bronze mirrors, which had to be considered how to report to the higher-ups.

Once a son of heaven and a courtier, each dynasty has the luck of each dynasty, that is, the general trend, and no one can say anything. If it touches Guan Gong Holy Soul itself, it will naturally be the direction of the blade, even if it involves Ling Lang's safety, Guan Gong Holy Soul will not hesitate to make a move. But other worldly things can only come in the rules of this heaven and earth, and they can come as they should, otherwise they will be infected with too much karma out of thin air, and even a half-step saint will not want to take it.

Ling Lang naturally knew these truths well, and in addition, compared to the original situation in the Qinling Underground Palace, the situation in front of him was different. Bai Qijun's soul would erase everyone's relevant memories at that time, firstly, because he didn't want others to disturb the thousand-year-old hiding "body" place, because it involved himself, he could naturally take action; second, the six little souls at that time were not very powerful, and they could easily intervene and erase them. But the current Yan Group and Wu Team are both from military backgrounds, with strong blood and strong blood and stable minds, if they forcibly withdraw their memories, as long as they attract the instinctive resistance of their soul bodies, they may hurt their soul thoughts. So the two great gods thought about it, and it felt tricky, so they simply let Ling Lang worry about it.

Seeing Team Yan and Wu looking at him, Ling Lang could only smile bitterly, not knowing how to explain all this. Fortunately, Xu Xudong stood up and resolved this embarrassment.

"Yan Group, Wu Team, this place is not suitable for staying for a long time, Wu Dongquan and their souls have been recovered. Let's go back and think about it for the long haul. ”

"Let's go. "Yan Group is also an elite person with a good heart, knowing what is good or bad, he waved his hand and reminded everyone to evacuate immediately.

I can't take the bronze mirror away, so I can only wait for the report to see what to do with it.

The black hole formed by the pattern of the white tiger guarding the mountain was still there, and the four human souls returned to their bodies and left the tomb in a hurry.

After returning to the Dragon Group station, the four of them did not stay long, although there was no direct train to Maoming City, but they still chose to go to the provincial station for transfer, and then return to the City Dragon Group.

Along the way, the Yan Group didn't ask Ling Lang too much, Ling Lang opened his mouth a few times, wanting to say something, but the Yan Group patted him on the shoulder and said that he would wait until he returned to the Shilong Group and saw Chen Lao.

Although Ling Lang was apprehensive, he had no choice but to hold back his uneasiness for the time being.