Deeply shocked by the scene in front of him, Lin Xiu didn't know how to describe the feeling in his heart.

According to his perception, that demon could destroy him physically and spiritually with just one look. However, such a powerful demon, under the attack of the spear, did not even have the strength to resist.

Once again, Lin Xiu understood his own weakness, but Lin Xiu was not discouraged. Any powerful existence will be weak at times, and he, Lin Xiu, has just stepped into the threshold of cultivation. Given time, he believes that he can also become On the Xianwu Continent, it can be called a giant-like existence.

The whistling weapons kept flashing before Lin Xiu's eyes. Most of the weapons were covered with bright red divine blood. The pressure brought by the blood beads alone was almost unbearable for him.

Fortunately, this situation did not last for too long, the atmosphere of desolation around gradually faded, and the temperature of the whole world began to rise slowly.

"boom!"

The earth was suddenly torn apart, and flames burst out from the cracked crust. The intense heat made Lin Xiu, who had practiced the thousand-layer body training formula, unbearable. His skin began to crack, and the hair all over his body could not bear the temperature. , and finally slowly fell off.

In just a short while, Lin Xiu suddenly became a browless and hairless little monk.

But Lin Xiu didn't have the time to pay attention to the changes in his appearance. The tingling burning sensation filled his nerves, and even the tendons in his body seemed to be about to shrink.

Gritting his teeth tightly, Lin Xiu no longer cared about observing the situation here, and immediately sat down cross-legged, trying to suppress the fire poison in his body!

Time passed bit by bit, and Lin Xiu, who closed his eyes, did not see that a cloud of fiery red smoke drilled into his body along his breath.



But at this moment, Lin Xiu had a very long dream.

In the dream, he saw with his own eyes a great general with outstanding achievements, attacking the city and conquering the territory, and wherever he went, he could not stop.

But as soon as the general was successful, watching the comrades around him fall one after another, and his cronies changed wave after wave, the general gradually became tired of the war.

Therefore, when the domestic situation was still good, the general disarmed, and he lived a leisurely and leisurely life since then.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and the neighboring country Izumo suddenly invaded on a large scale, and captured more than half of Jing country's territory in just three months.

The army of the Izumo Kingdom burned, killed, raped and looted all the way in the territory of Jingguo, and the people mourned everywhere they passed.

The general was furious when he heard this.

Angrily wearing a red robe and a red armor, the red-blooded BMW under his seat rushed to the hinterland of Jingguo's capital overnight.

Regrettably, seeing that the general situation of Jingguo was gone, many officials of Jingguo secretly defected to Izumo Kingdom and betrayed the general's whereabouts.

The general was deeply surrounded, and three thousand soldiers and horses had been ambushing here, waiting for him to come.

All the hundred soldiers fell down very quickly. When they fell down, they were still trying their best to influence the enemy army, either hissing or biting, and almost all methods were used.

The difference in numbers is too great.

Even if the general's cultivation base is so high that it is difficult to find an opponent in the whole country, manpower is sometimes poor after all. Although he was red-eyed, the three thousand soldiers and horses lost no less than two thousand in his hands, but he couldn't hold on anymore.

Finally, the first arrow hit him, then the second, and the third...

The dense arrows made Lin Xiu feel a little scalp numb. When he saw the red robe pointed by the arrows, his heart throbbed inexplicably, and he kept praying for the red robe general in his heart. Don't die, don't die...

Lin Xiu was not disappointed, only to see the red-robed general draw out the sword in his hand, and a blood-red sword Qi Lian went straight to meet countless arrows!

"Crack! Crack!"

The dense arrows were all broken into two under the sweep of the sword energy, and fell to the ground one after another with a crackling sound.

Seeing that the red-robed general was safe and sound, Lin Xiu also heaved a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, visions appeared!

I saw five silver-white horses coming from the sky, slashing fiercely towards the red robe in the middle of the battlefield.

The entire world seemed to have lost its voice at this moment, and the dazzling silver light filled the battlefield, making it difficult for people to see the situation in the field clearly.

After a long time, the silver light dissipated, and all the soldiers, whether they were dead or still alive, disappeared, as if they had never appeared before, and there was only one figure in the whole world!

The man in the red robe still stood with his head held high, but Lin Xiu clearly noticed that the corners of the mouth of that burly figure were dripping with blood, which was particularly eye-catching in the vast world.

The armor of the red-robed general was as red as blood, but the sword in his right hand that was used to support his body was a bit overwhelmed, making a burst of "creaking" sounds.

"Clang!"

A sound of sword groaning suddenly sounded, but the sword in the general's hand was instantly shattered into countless fragments, and the blood-robed general, who lost the support of the sword, staggered and almost fell down.

"Three thousand miles of home country, fifty bays of water, but I can't see the way back." The high-pitched voice came from the mouth of the blood-robed general, full of ridicule to God and nostalgia for the land under his feet.

"A soldier and a horse die before the battle, and it is the place where the man returns."

"But dare to ask God, what is God's will? I, Ye Wang, refuse to accept it!" With the roar of the word "dissatisfied", the whole world changed color instantly.

The heaven and earth, which originally seemed extremely holy after the silver light, suddenly turned violently and covered with dark clouds.

"boom!"

There was a bang, and a purple-black thunder dragon charged towards the blood-robed general with its teeth and claws open.

"Heaven and earth, heaven and earth, the sky is the sky, the earth is the earth, he is not dead yet, God, you have crossed the line."

When Lei Long was about to run into the blood-robed man, a faint voice suddenly came from an unknown place.

The voice was very soft, faintly giving off a feeling of refreshing breeze.

A person dressed as a traveling scholar suddenly appeared in the field, and as his words fell, Thunder Dragon also uncontrollably rewinded back to the sky.

Lin Xiu rubbed his eyes and tried hard to see the scholar's face clearly, but no matter how hard he tried, the scholar's face seemed to be covered with a veil, and he couldn't see through it no matter what.

"Idiot."

The scholar shook his head, and suddenly looked in Lin Xiu's direction, with a little pity and kindness in his eyes.

"What? He can actually see me!" Lin Xiu was shocked when he saw this look. As early as when he saw the blood-robed man surrounded by many and couldn't help reminding him, he realized that in this time and space, he was just a spectator and had no influence on this place at all.

And now being told by this mysterious scholar, how can he not panic.

Hearing the mysterious scholar's words, the blood-robed man finally seemed to notice it, and raised his head to look at Lin Xiu's position.

The three of them stared at each other like this, ignoring the lightning and thunder in the sky. The mysterious scholar didn't care about it, and the blood-robed man also had his own confidence. There is no other way, so let's just leave him alone.

The mysterious scholar looked meaningfully at the blood-robed man in front of him, who suddenly burst out laughing.

"My way is not alone, there are successors, there are successors, haha." The blood-robed man was a little excited at the moment, and laughed loudly.

"My latecomer, I hope you can remember that heaven and earth are not benevolent, and only self-improvement can have a glimmer of hope." The blood-robed man's words were somewhat serious.

After finishing speaking, he straightened his clothes, bowed to the scholar in front of him, his voice was full of sincerity: "Thank you, sir, for looking for life for the people of the world."

The mysterious scholar stroked his beard, but he completely accepted the gift.

Then, the blood-robed man knelt down again, facing the south with a sad smile: "You can neither protect the country in life, nor can you protect our mountains and rivers in death. The sinful minister is bold and wants to fight for a chance for future generations. With the kindness of the late emperor, I can only do it." I will repay you in the next life.”

In Lin Xiu's eyes, this man, who had just regained his life under the hands of the mysterious scholar, seemed to be giving his last words at this moment, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Finally, the figure of the blood-robed man gradually faded and turned into red mist. When he disappeared completely, Lin Xiu clearly saw a hint of encouragement in his eyes at the end.

The red mist all over the sky, after the blood-robed man disappeared, suddenly gathered in one place quickly, and I don't know how long it took, it turned into a blood-red bead, and finally flew straight towards Lin Xiu...

The mysterious scholar looked at this scene with a trace of sadness in his eyes, and he saw the departure of a fellow traveler. Perhaps this road is destined to be full of thorns.

"Little guy, it's time for you to go back to where you should go." The mysterious scholar waved his right hand, and a gentle force pushed Lin Xiu lightly, and his figure disappeared from the world immediately.

Don't you sigh that the road ahead is empty and lonely, how many ancient sages shared the same sorrow?

Sighing again, looking at the devastated land in front of him, the mysterious scholar shook his head again, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.