Almost subconsciously, Bowen's eyes instantly stayed on the largest tombstone in the entire cemetery not far away, and then the thunderous giant blade in his hand also swung towards it, and the wind-like power mixed with the terrifying ruined aura instantly galloped towards the tombstone, and then only heard a loud bang, and the tombstone was blown away by thunder in an instant.

In the next second, a ghostly black figure appeared in the thunderous light and mist, mixed with a faint vitality, looking very fragile, but full of sophistication.

That's him!

Through the locking of the spiritual sense, Bowen locked the black figure that got the ghost in an instant, however, in the rear, several figures appeared one after another, counted carefully, and found that there were ten quietly!

And every life force is very fragile, there is no power at all, but the control power from the soul is unusually strong, as if it has lasted for hundreds of years, even thousands of years, and it is precisely because of this strange control force that it should conclude that this is the vitality of the tomb of the weapon!

Bowen's body shook instantly, and the only remaining vitality turned around his body, and with the blessing of Ling Feng's swordsmanship, his body came to the front of the ten figures with an agile flash, and at the same time, the blood of the Dragon Emperor reincarnation warrior in his body was also boiling wantonly, and now he has not much vitality, if the battle is not over, but the soul power is released, it is all meaningful, he is going to kill!

At this moment, Bowen held high the Qiankun Fire Dragon Sword, the giant sword stood in the wind, and several thunderbolts surrounded it, and these ten lives were connected.

Looking up, it turned out to be just a state of soul, although it had consciousness, it had long been lifeless, and could only wander between heaven and earth like a lonely soul and a wild ghost, looking very pitiful.

And on top of these ten figures, each of them was stained with blood, stained with blood that could never be erased, that deep sadness, that kind of shocking pain made Bowen's heart suddenly twisted.

Because at that moment, invisibly, he thought of his father, it was a kind of blood spot that touched family affection, that was a kind of sadness that arose because of family affection, that kind of sadness, involuntary pity, involuntary pain.

Although they wanted to take their lives before, but at this moment, they seemed to be moved, and with pity, Bowen said quietly

"Who the hell are you, and why do you have so much hatred for the Immortal Sword Sect??"

Under the coercion of the Nine Shadows Thunder Sword, all of these ten figures fell to their knees on the ground, and when they heard Bowen's answer, one of them replied with an old man on crutches and a face full of vicissitudes and wrinkles,

"Hmph, who are we?? A group of hypocritical cultivators who claim to be righteous people are just a bunch of greedy animals!"

The old man's words were full of sarcasm and viciousness, which was enough to express his deep hatred for the Immortal Sword Sect, and Bowen was in deep thought, because he thought of the words he heard from the four elders in his coma, and thought of the reminder of the tribal ancestor to him, so he asked in the sea of divine consciousness in the next second

"I said Hades, did you already know their identities??"

Hades did not run away and replied with a smile

"Haha, don't you know now?? The dwarves are all masters of forging, and since they survived, they naturally have one of the powers of the Nine Sons Mantra!

You have to remember that the dwarves are a very wonderful race, they are stubborn and do not give in lightly, but once they confess the Lord, it is for life!

Moreover, they have an instinctive sense of belonging to the dwarves!

Haha, I'm already leaking the secret, okay, I'll go to sleep, don't bother me if it's okay, haha. ”

Then it disappeared into the range that Bowen could sense, and Bowen could only be forced to return to the real world after a while of scolding, and looking at a few people in front of him, he inexplicably thought of the description of the painful disaster of the dwarf clan in the book, as if he had invisibly sketched the bloody scene of the other exterminations, and the corpses were all over the field, and the end of the world was broken.

The Dwarves are a race that rose to prominence on the continent a hundred years ago, and they came from the iron ore world, but they were forced to migrate due to conflicts with the border lords.

After coming to the mainland, he was also humiliated.

This race was also exterminated a hundred years ago.

Thinking that his parents are at least alive now, even if they are captured, at least they can still try to save them, but their relatives have been killed for no reason, and invisibly, pity has once again surged into my heart.

I only remember that I am a powerful person, and they are just a group of inanimate soul bodies, but I completely forget that the ten people kneeling in front of me are all old foxes who have lived for nearly a hundred years, and their hearts are not something that a fledgling child like Bowen can contend with???

So Bowen decided to help them, definitely to help this group of poor people.

And after Bowen's consciousness disappeared and his consciousness returned, Hades said a sentence again, saying something that Bowen deliberately did not let Bowen hear.

"Sometimes, failure, sorrow, pain, and regret are also an experience, an experience that must be tried on the path of monasticism. ”

"You must be the ancient dwarves. ”

Slowly put down the Qiankun giant sword in his hand and helped up the old man who had reached the twilight of his life, but the old man was still full of hatred, staring at Bowen deadly, eager to cut it with a thousand knives!

"Hmph, don't be hypocritical, it's just an animal with a face, since it is planted in the hands of you human cultivators today, let the horse come if you have anything!"

In the face of cynicism, Bowen did not get angry, but smiled, and then said

"Hehe, although I don't know who you dwarves died at the hands of those years, but I believe that it was an unbearable past, and it was sad!

Although I am an outsider, I have something to say.

When is the time to take revenge, even if you take revenge now, will your relatives come back?"

"Hmph, stop making excuses for these mistakes, the hatred of the extermination of the clan is not shared, do you know how many innocent people have died at the hands of you so-called cultivators?? Have you tried the pain of being separated from your wife? Have you tried a hundred years of lonely souls and wild ghosts? A group of wolves in sheep's clothing, you are not qualified to talk to me about the time of revenge, if you want to kill or chop, listen to you, but Lao Tzu will not let you go even if he is reincarnated in the next life!"

Bowen knows that his persuasion has no effect at all, because this kind of deep hatred and hatred has exceeded the scope of persuasion, if it is himself, I am afraid that the reaction will be even more violent than him, but it is not possible to persuade openly, and it can still be done secretly to obstruct.

"Grandpa, I don't have any feelings for the mainland, and I also hate your heinous behavior very much, on the surface in the name of a decent person, but behind the scenes it is such a treacherous villain, but have you ever thought about it?

Even if it is the Great Qin Empire, it will only be a matter of time before it destroys you.

As the saying goes, a gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, and no strength is just empty talk. ”

In the face of Bowen's words full of hidden meaning, a wise light flashed in the old man's eyes, but then he was swallowed by the darkness again, and then said coldly again

"Hmph, young man, don't be ugly in front of the old man, I'm a person who has lived more than a hundred years than you, do you want to put forward conditions to help us??haha, and then want to subdue us??Are you still worried about the heritage of our soul clan??sue you, let's dream!"

Bowen was still not angry, smiled very calmly, and then nodded and said

"You're right, I really want to help you next, I want to subdue you, and I do think about the heritage of your soul clan, but I think I'm afraid that no one will help you except me, right??Or do you want to go out and die like this, or wait a few hundred more years??And maybe the next person will be someone who is absolutely loyal to a certain force, so I'm afraid your end will only be wiped out again, right?haha, in this case, let alone any revenge, do you still want to be reincarnated??joke!"

Bowen's words became more and more arrogant, full of endless madness, which also touched the old man slightly, but he still did not give in at all.

"Hmph, as a human cultivator, tell me this, are you overestimating your IQ or underestimating my IQ??"

"Haha, I know you don't believe it, it's okay, I have a way to prove that I can help you!"

"Oh??Is there any way to prove that you don't belong to any faction!"

"Look, next, do you still think that I belong to a certain force? Hehe, burst out, Dragon Emperor bloodline!"

硿硿!!硿硿!!

At this moment, the space fell into extreme silence, and several dull sounds roared like explosions, followed by an extremely violent bloody aura spreading!

This......

These ten people from the soul clan looked at Bo Wen in surprise, looking at Bo Wen, who was wrapped in blood-red vitality at the moment, and was full of violent and evil aura, with a shocked face!

"It's ...... The power of the Dragon Emperor's reincarnation warrior!, you are a soul warrior, you are a reincarnation warrior!"

"That's right, I am the Dragon Emperor's reincarnation martial artist, and what I inherit in my body is the reincarnation bloodline! As an ancient person, you should know that the reincarnation martial artist is an expelled being, a person who was hunted down and killed by the Qingtian Demon Emperor!

Do you think that under the whole world, there will be a powerful force that is stupid enough to compete with the Demon Emperor Qingtian?

Now, do you still think that I belong to the forces of human cultivators?"

"Haha, reincarnation warrior! You will be a reincarnation warrior! This is fate! Haha, Demon Emperor, Qingtian, you would never have thought that our dwarf clan would have today, and we would meet the only one who can sanction you again, the reincarnation warrior!"