Deeply shocked by the scene in front of him, Lin Xiu did not know how to describe the feeling in his heart.
In his perception, that god only needed one look to destroy his body and soul. However, such a powerful god did not even have the strength to resist the attack of the spear.
Once again, Lin Xiu understood how weak he was, but he was not discouraged. Any powerful existence would have a weak point, and he, Lin Xiu, had just stepped into the door of cultivation. In time, he believed that he would definitely become a giant existence in the Immortal Martial Continent.
Whistling weapons flashed in front of Lin Xiu's eyes. Most of the weapons were stained with bright red god's blood. Just the pressure brought by the beads of blood was almost unbearable.
Fortunately, this situation did not last for too long. The murderous atmosphere gradually faded, and the temperature of the entire world began to rise slowly.
"Boom!"
The earth suddenly split apart, and flames surged out from the cracked crust. The intense heat was unbearable for Lin Xiu, who had cultivated the 1,000 levels of body refinement technique. His skin began to crack, and the hair on his body could not withstand such heat and finally fell off slowly.
In just a short while, Lin Xiu impressively became a little monk with no eyebrows and no hair.
But Lin Xiu did not have the time to pay attention to the changes in his appearance. The stinging burning sensation filled his nerves, and even the tendons in his body seemed to be on the verge of withering.
Clenching his teeth, Lin Xiu no longer had the time to observe the situation here. He immediately sat cross-legged and tried to suppress the fire poison in his body!
Time passed bit by bit. Lin Xiu, who had his eyes closed, did not notice that a cloud of fiery red smoke followed his breathing and entered his body.
.....
At this moment, Lin Xiu was having a very long dream.
In the dream, he saw with his own eyes a great general with outstanding achievements, attacking cities and seizing land. Wherever he went, no one disobeyed.
But a general's success was built on the bones of tens of thousands. Seeing his comrades fall one after another, and his trusted followers changed wave after wave, the general gradually became a little tired of war.
So, under the circumstances that the domestic situation was still good, the general took off his armor and lived a leisurely and leisurely life from then on.
Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. The neighboring Yun Nation suddenly launched a large-scale invasion and conquered more than half of the Jing Nation's territory in just three months.
The Yun Nation's army burned, killed, and plundered the Jing Nation's borders. Wherever they passed, the common people wailed in misery. It could be said that the white mourning mourning continued for thousands of miles!
Hearing this, the general flew into a rage.
He angrily put on a red robe and red armor. He sat on the Crimson Blood Horse and rushed to the capital city of Jing Country overnight.
Unfortunately, seeing that the Jing Nation was no longer in power, many of the Jing Nation's officials secretly sought refuge with the Yun Nation and betrayed their general's whereabouts.
The general was trapped in a tight encirclement. Three thousand troops and horses were lying in ambush here, waiting for him to come.
The hundred bodyguards quickly fell to the ground. Even as they fell, they were still trying their best to influence the enemy. They hissed, bit, and did everything they could.
The difference in numbers was too great.
Even if the general's cultivation was so high that it was difficult to find an opponent in the entire country, there was still a limit to one's strength. Although his eyes were red from killing and he had lost no less than two thousand of his three thousand troops, he couldn't hold on any longer.
Finally, the first arrow hit him, followed by the second, the third …
The densely packed arrows made Lin Xiu's scalp tingle. When he saw the red robe that the arrows were aimed at, his heart palpitated inexplicably and he kept praying for the general in his heart. Please don't die, please don't die …
Lin Xiu was not disappointed. The general in red robe pulled out the treasure sword in his hand and a blood-red sword aura directly met the countless arrows!
"Pa! Pa! "
The densely packed arrows were all cut into two by the sword aura and fell to the ground with a series of crackling sounds.
Seeing that the general in red robe was safe, Lin Xiu heaved a sigh of relief.
But at this moment, a strange phenomenon occurred!
Five silver-white streaks came from the sky and slashed at the red robe in the middle of the battlefield.
The entire world seemed to be silent at this moment. The dazzling silver light filled the battlefield, making it difficult for people to see the situation in the field.
After a long time, the silver light dissipated. All the soldiers, regardless of whether they were dead or alive, had disappeared as though they had never appeared. There was only one figure in the entire world!
The red robe was still standing with his head held high, but Lin Xiu clearly noticed that the burly figure had traces of blood at the corner of his mouth. It was extremely eye-catching in the vast world.
The red robe general's armor was as red as blood, but the treasure sword in his right hand that was used to support his body was somewhat unable to bear the burden and let out a series of creaking sounds.
"Clang!"
The sound of a sword suddenly rang out and the treasure sword in the general's hand instantly shattered into countless pieces. The general in red robe, who had lost the support of the treasure sword, staggered and almost fell.
"3000 li of home, 50 bay of water, actually looking at it, there is no turning back." A high-spirited voice came out of the general's mouth, filled with mockery towards the heavens and longing for the land beneath his feet.
"A life on the battlefield, dying on the battlefield is the home of a man."
"But dare I ask the damned heavens, what is the fate of the heavens? I, Ye Wang, am not convinced! "Following the roar of the word" not convinced ", the entire world changed color.
The world that was originally incomparably holy after the silver light was suddenly filled with violent winds and dark clouds.
"Boom!"
An explosion rang out and a purplish-black lightning dragon charged towards the blood robe general with its claws and fangs bared.
"Heaven and earth, heaven and earth, heaven and earth are heaven and earth, he is not dead yet. God, you have crossed the boundary."
Just as the lightning dragon was about to collide with the blood robe man, a faint voice suddenly came from an unknown place.
This voice was very soft, faintly giving off a feeling as if one was bathing in a cool breeze.
A person dressed like a scholar suddenly appeared on the scene. As his voice fell, the lightning dragon also uncontrollably rolled back into the sky.
Lin Xiu rubbed his eyes and tried hard to see the scholar's face, but no matter how hard he tried, the scholar's face seemed to be covered by a veil and he could not see through it no matter how hard he tried.
"Idiot."
The scholar shook his head and suddenly looked in Lin Xiu's direction with a hint of pity and love in his eyes.
"What? He can actually see me! "Lin Xiu turned pale with fright when he saw the blood robe man being surrounded. When he saw that the blood robe man was heavily surrounded and couldn't help but remind him, he realized that in this space and time, he was just a spectator and could not affect this place at all.
And now that he was exposed by this mysterious scholar, how could he not panic?
Hearing the mysterious scholar's words, the blood robe man finally seemed to have sensed it and looked in Lin Xiu's direction.
Just like that, the three of them stared at each other and did not care about the lightning and thunder in the sky. The mysterious scholar did not care at all and the blood robe man had his own confidence. As for Lin Xiu, he knew that in front of this power, he could not do anything at all. Since that was the case, he might as well not care about him.
The mysterious scholar looked at the blood robe man in front of him with a profound gaze and the latter suddenly laughed out loud.
"My path is not lonely, there is a successor, there is a successor, haha." The blood robe man was a little excited at this moment and laughed out loud.
"My successor, I hope you can remember that heaven and earth are not benevolent, only by constantly striving to become stronger will there be a glimmer of hope." The blood robe man's words were a little serious.
After saying that, he straightened his clothes and bowed to the scholar in front of him. His voice was full of sincerity, "Thank you, mister, for finding a chance of survival for the people of the world."
The mysterious scholar stroked his beard and completely accepted the bow.
Then, the blood robe man knelt on the ground again and looked to the south with a sad smile, "Since I can't protect the country in life, I can't protect my mountains and rivers in death. This sinner wants to fight for a chance of survival for the future generations. I can only repay the late Emperor's kindness in my next life."
In Lin Xiu's eyes, this man, who had just regained his life under the mysterious scholar, seemed to be saying his last words at this moment. He couldn't help but feel a little strange.
Finally, the figure of the blood robe man gradually faded and turned into a red mist. When he completely disappeared, Lin Xiu clearly saw a trace of encouragement in his eyes.
After the blood robe man disappeared, the red mist in the sky suddenly gathered in one place. After an unknown period of time, it turned into a blood red bead and flew straight toward Lin Xiu …
The mysterious scholar watched this scene with a trace of sadness in his eyes. He saw another fellow traveler leaving. Perhaps this road was destined to be full of thorns.
"Little guy, you should go back to where you belong." The mysterious scholar waved his right hand and a gentle force pushed Lin Xiu gently. Suddenly, his figure disappeared from this world.
Don't sigh at the empty and lonely road ahead, how many sages have the same sorrow since ancient times?
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