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At this moment, Lin Xiu's body was surrounded by flame sword marks, as if ripples were rolling up in the dark interstellar space, and those Yuan Infant Ancestors kept rushing in, but they were ruthlessly separated by Lin Xiu's sword qi. In the face of the prey that was about to be captured, these ancestors were almost a little crazy, and they did not hesitate to cast their true name magic weapons and forbidden spells.

Under such a ferocious attack, Lin Xiu was difficult to preserve, although the defensive circle continued to be sacrificed, and although the vitality circle had an unshakable recovery ability, Lin Xiu was still splashed with blood and scarred at this time. However, those ancestors couldn't get close for a while, Lin Xiu's God of War Slaughter was the most powerful support, and the continuous sword qi cut out of the fire dance had a considerable damage ability to the Yuan Infant Stage, Lin Xiu even spread the sacrificial spirit needle in the surrounding space, and anyone who approached Lin Xiu within a certain range would suffer from the crazy attack of the spirit needle.

Flames flew in the starry sky, and the battle situation was even longer and stalemate than those ancestors imagined. Lin Xiu has changed from a simple goal to a fear in their hearts, no master has ever judged this young man, but now the ancestors know very well that once Lin Xiu can break through the realm in front of him, he will inevitably become an extremely terrifying existence.

After a long time, these ancestors finally calmed down, they no longer attacked recklessly, but began to cooperate with each other, using strange and treacherous magic circles to consume Lin Xiu's sword qi.

Lin Xiu couldn't stop all this, he could only watch as his sword qi flames were consumed by the magic circle. Seeing that these magic circles had an effect, the ancestors of the Yuan Infant Stage finally couldn't hold it back, and an ancestor in the middle of the Yuan Infant suddenly dodged and came to Lin Xiu, raised a magic weapon, and struck a pillar of light at Lin Xiu, only to hear a buzz, the pillar of light shattered the defensive magic circle that Lin Xiu had just cast, and it was hitting him in the chest. In an instant, he was sent to the air. At the same time, the Fire Spirit Array and the Sacrificial Spirit Needle arranged by Lin Xiu's side also attacked the Primal Infant Ancestor at the same time, and Lin Xiu swung a sword qi at the other party at the moment when his body was knocked away. In an instant, most of the old man's body collapsed, and his body stopped in place, almost falling into the void.

After Lin Xiu was hit by this pillar of light, he could barely get up. At this moment, the other two Ancestors were already running, Lin Xiu slashed forward, the fierce flames blocked the progress of one of the Ancestors, but the other took the opportunity to throw his natal magic weapon at Lin Xiu.

With a bang, the spiritual power fluctuations of the ancestor within a radius of a hundred miles were all over it, and Lin Xiu was completely disintegrated by this blow, his body floating in mid-air, his right hand still clenching the fire dance. Lin Xiu hadn't lost consciousness, but this forbidden spell had already destroyed his physical body.

That ancestor flew in front of Lin Xiu. He smiled coldly, and just as he was about to make a move again, suddenly, several flame arrays spurted up around him, completely burning his body, and the ancestor had no choice but to abandon his body and fly away as a primordial infant.

Qin Yanyang held a golden bowl in his hand, and once the Yuan Infant Ancestor was injured on the battlefield, he would immediately include it in the golden bowl. The ancestor who was burned by the flame circle and fled also entered it. Qin Yanyang took the golden bowl back into his sleeve pocket. He took the remaining few ancestors to a place five or six feet away in front of Lin Xiu's body.

Looking at the young monk floating in front of him, Qin Yanyang said slowly: "The cultivation realm is as deep as the vast sea, and there are countless people with strange talents and mysterious creations, but the more such people are. Often, the shorter you live, Lin Xiu, you are just a drop in the ocean after all. ”

An old man beside him said: "It's better to kill this son on the spot, so as not to have many dreams at night." ”

Qin Yanyang smiled bitterly, because he had already heard the fear that Lin Xiu had brought to these primordial ancestors around him. But on second thought, the other party was right. If you give such a person a glimmer of hope, it can lead to uncontrollable consequences. So, Qin Yanyang nodded.

The old man who spoke before saw Qin Yanyang nodding, and his heart suddenly became murderous, he flew forward, grabbed Lin Xiu's body, and at the same time sacrificed a black spirit from his sleeve pocket, once this thing was put into Lin Xiu's body, Lin Xiu would definitely collapse and disappear.

At this moment of deciding life and death, Lin Xiu used the residual spiritual power in the Yuan Shen to throw out the brush on his chest, and then made it instantly stab into his body along his Heavenly Spirit Acupoint.

"Canghai senior, I have no way to escape, I am afraid that what I promised you will not be completed, but even if I die, I should not leave anything to these people in Zhao Guo, Canghai senior, everything in Lin Xiu belongs to you. ”

In the short time before the brush was sacrificed, Lin Xiu said in a deep voice, he didn't know if the predecessors of Canghai would hear it, but he didn't really care. Born to be short, Lin Xiu grasped the last second of the statement and engraved Ru Wan's appearance in his heart.

"Wan'er, goodbye ......"

And just after saying the last words in his heart, Lin Xiu began to feel endless pain coming from the top of his head. At this last moment, his body seemed to be fused with the Yuan Shen, and the shattering of ** made the Yuan Shen turn into a burst of gunsmoke. Lin Xiu seemed to see that his body did not collapse, but turned into black dust, and then was scattered into the boundless starry sky.

Head, body, limbs...... Everything was dying, and in the end, Lin Xiu couldn't see himself anymore, only to find that the Divine Sword Fire Dance was still floating.

Suddenly, Lin Xiu found that his consciousness actually appeared in the black brush, and he immediately thought that the Canghai predecessor must have absorbed everything of himself at the end, and now, Lin Xiu had become a part of the black pen, or the Canghai senior.

On the other side, the Yuan Infant Ancestor who sacrificed the black spirit was full of fear at the moment, his body stiffened, his spiritual power stopped, and he was just powerless to look at everything in front of him.

Just as he was preparing to knot Lin Xiu, suddenly, a strange force surged, and Lin Xiu, who was floating in front of him, was immediately dragged away, and then instantly turned into black dust and entered a gloom. And that gray was an object so huge that it was indescribable, and with just one glance, the Yuan Infant Ancestor knew what had happened to him.

"Eat, eat, eat, eat......"

The thing in front of this ancestor can't see the edge at all, at this moment, it seems that the entire interstellar space has been occupied by that gray object, in fact, the distance between the two is still a hundred miles, but for the food spirit, the distance of a hundred miles and no distance is actually the same.

Qin Yanyang, like the others around him, was also extremely frightened when he saw Lin Xiu being swallowed by that eating spirit. He knew very well that this was worse than dying in his own hands, and what he had to care about now was not Lin Xiu's life, but whether he could leave alive. What made Qin Yanyang feel incredible the most was that. Such a huge food spirit, a moment ago, actually had no trace and breath at all, and appeared in front of him out of thin air, which had to make Qin Yanyang think: Could it be that he would directly kill the son of this heavenly girl. Is there really some kind of bad thing?

He didn't think much about it, and immediately made the most decisive and vicious decision. He pinched Fa Jue with both hands, and the bodies of those Yuan Infant Ancestors around him immediately flew towards him, these people thought that Qin Yanyang was going to flee with them, but who knew that the spiritual power in Qin Yanyang's body suddenly gushed out, and it actually crushed the bodies of these Yuan Infant Ancestors into a meat ball in an instant.

Qin Yanyang slapped the ball of meat, and all the spiritual power of the ancestor was absorbed by him, and at the same time, he threw out a piece of spiritual essence the size of a palm. At the cost of this, Qin Yanyang performed a teleportation of 100,000 miles. And after the teleportation, he didn't stop at all, flying towards the extraterrestrial cultivation realm at a high speed, and on the way, he did not hesitate to lose the primordial spirit to teleport in a large area.

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In the boundless darkness, Lin Xiu, or the black brush drifting aimlessly with the fire dance, Lin Xiu couldn't control the black pen, naturally he didn't know where he was, but he knew it well. He is not dead, it can be said that he is not dead, and his form of existence is not a primordial spirit, but consciousness. After thinking about it, Lin Xiu felt that the Canghai predecessor was probably the same as his current way of existence, but Lin Xiu couldn't feel the location of the Canghai predecessor at the moment.

"Strange, even so, the black brush should have been brought back to Zhao Guo by those Yuan infancy. Why can't you see the slightest sign?" Lin Xiu couldn't think of the result, so he could only look around.

However, after looking at it for a long time, Lin Xiu couldn't see anything other than the Fire Dance, as if he had reached the end of heaven and earth, and it was completely nothing.

Lin Xiu waited for some kind of change to appear, during this time, he just kept reminiscing, but when the time was a year later, Lin Xiu already felt a trace of numbness, "Will I continue like this forever until eternity?"

Darkness, like the deepest fear in the world, swallows everything up and gives birth to the most cruel desolation, in which everything will gradually fade away and become a part of the darkness.

Two years...... Three-year ...... Five years.

Lin Xiu fell into a deep sleep, but even so, he could still feel the infinite darkness and the long time. At this moment, Lin Xiu knew what true despair was.

"No....... Can't give up. Lin Xiu warned himself in his consciousness that he began to recall his cultivation, recalling his powerless situation in the face of those masters. Gradually, the despair shrouded in darkness dispersed, and Lin Xiu finally began to try to cultivate with his consciousness.

However, this naturally has no effect, he is only conscious. However, Lin Xiu found a trace of strangeness in the process, whenever he thought of some cultivation secrets, there would be a trace of abnormal movement in the Divine Sword Fire Dance beside him. Lin Xiu didn't understand what was going on, but he felt that this was an opportunity for himself, so Lin Xiu calmed down and didn't think about what he was now, but rehearsed the "Extinction Divine Consciousness Technique" again and again in his thoughts.

At first, there was only a faint light flashing on the Excalibur Fire Dance, but later, the Fire Dance actually began to change in form, and some strange white traces appeared on the ancient sword body, and the fire spirit on it gradually receded, and Lin Xiu was extremely shocked to see a trace of Yin Qi on it.

"Amazing Mood!"

Lin Xiu suddenly seemed to understand something, but he couldn't be sure of anything yet, so he still needed to observe.

Time is still the same, ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the scene Lin Xiu sees is still the irreplaceable darkness, but now, as long as he uses his consciousness to cultivate the Yin Spirit Divine Sense, the fire dance on the side will turn into another form, the sword body is no longer straight, but presents a strange arc, and white sawtooth is born on the peak, as if it is a hideous fang.

And underneath this superficial change was a pure spiritual power that made Lin Xiu's heart move—the Yin Spirit.

Although Lin Xiu couldn't be sure, he felt that unless it was a Yin Spirit Yuan God, it would be impossible for his level of purity to reach such a state.

"There is a thrilling artistic conception on the fire dance, and at the end of the day, the artistic conception of the thrilling flood is my own existence, so the fire dance and I are actually one, but can this artistic conception of the thrilling hong still reshape the original spirit? If not, why would my cultivation see the effect on the fire dance?"

Lin Xiu's thoughts were full of many questions, and at this moment, he had already completed the cultivation of the "Extinction Divine Consciousness Technique", whether he really succeeded or not only depended on whether he had a chance to regain possession of the Yuan Shen.

I don't know how long it took, just when Lin Xiu's thoughts were as usual, there was an exclamation not far away.

"Uh!!"

The sound was very loud, unusually loud, and the whole space seemed to be filled with echoes.

"Who is it?"

After many years of drifting in the dark, hearing a sound for the first time, Lin Xiu seemed a little excited, his consciousness swept in all directions, and soon saw a faint point of light in the dark world.

Lin Xiu couldn't control himself, but the point of light was moving towards Lin Xiu, and after a long wait, Lin Xiu finally saw what it was.

What appeared in front of Lin Xiu's eyes was a black brush that was exactly the same as him.

The scene in front of him was a little weird, and after Lin Xiu saw the other party, he didn't know how to speak. He continued to float, while another brush with a dull white light swirled around him.

"Oh my God, you, how did you bring the magic weapon to this space?" the other man's voice came again, and at this time, there seemed to be a hint of admiration in that tone.

Lin Xiu didn't answer this question, his mind was a little confused now, and he secretly wondered if there was more than one mysterious black brush?

"Are you ......" Lin Xiu asked, "What the hell is this place?, why are we all ......?"

"Huh?" turned to the other party's turn, "Don't you know that this is the 'Zhixuan' sealing space?"

"Stop the Xuan Seal?" Lin Xiu was even more puzzled.

The other party seemed to understand something, "It seems that you really don't know anything, well, I'll tell you, but after I'm done, you also have to tell me how you brought this divine sword." ”

Lin Xiu didn't answer, he didn't know what was going on at all, but now was an opportunity to understand the matter, and naturally he couldn't break it at this time.

"The so-called Zhixuan is actually the magic pen that seals you and me, and this black brush is Zhixuan. After the other party finished speaking, he also turned around in front of Lin Xiu, as if he was showing the black brush.

But Lin Xiu's heart moved, "Could it be that this Xuanxuan Divine Pen sealed me at the last moment?"

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