It was as if his body was torn apart, and the pain that swept over him went straight to Lin Xiu's original god, making him worse than dead, at the same time, two different feelings also poured into Lin Xiu's body at the same time, one was the extreme burning, and the other was the piercing cold, Lin Xiu looked up to the sky and roared, and the tentacles in his mouth were smashed into powder by the surging spiritual power in his body.

However, although the tentacles disappeared, it did not alleviate Lin Xiu's pain in the slightest, he held the divine sword fire dance in his hand, as if he wanted to vent the pain in his body, and then led the spiritual power of his whole body, slashing in all directions without purpose.

The sword qi turned into countless tongues of fire, turning the entire space into a sea of fire, and just as Lin Xiu almost collapsed, there was a low laugh from the cage.

"Uh-huh...... When you get here, even if your life is not good, this kind of pain will last for a long time, the higher the realm, the greater the pain, but at the moment, the pain that this kid is suffering seems to be a bit beyond the scope of the Yuan Infancy, huh...... His strength is very strong, but it's a pity, he can only be my wedding dress, if he can't survive, it's a pity...... Anyway, I went too far by using 'Sigh of Gods and Demons' on a kid in the Dan period, hehehe, but it's also to get out, boy, it depends on whether you can stand it. ”

The voice reached Lin Xiu's ears, but at this moment, Lin Xiu didn't have the slightest strength to listen, the pain couldn't be suppressed at all, and finally, Lin Xiu collapsed to the ground, his eyes looking at the sky empty and numb.

The spell in his body is called "Sigh of God and Demon", just like this name, the pain it brings is simply irresistible, and the cultivators who have fallen through this technique, as long as they do not reach the realm of heavenly immortals, usually speaking, will collapse their minds, and finally choose to kill themselves.

Lin Xiu is the same, this kind of tearing of the Yuan Shen is beyond the limit of what he can bear, and if he wants to stop all this, he can only cut himself off.

Indifferently, Lin Xiu raised the Excalibur Fire Dance with both hands, and his hands grasped the sword body. The kind of burning caused by the fire dance was nothing compared to the pain of Lin Xiu's Yuan Shen, and the sword blade slowly approached his chest, and Lin Xiu's life also came to an end.

The terrifying artistic conception poured out from the primordial spirit. As if he wanted to save Lin Xiu's consciousness in the end, but only half of the Shocking Artistic Conception could not stop the effect of the gods and demons' sighs, this kind of pain that was difficult to describe in words, even the cultivators of the Transformation Stage and the Hongxuan Realm could not resist.

"Lin Xiu ......"

A familiar call suddenly rang in my ears. Lin Xiu opened his eyes violently, and the fire dance that was about to sink into his chest suddenly stopped. Lin Xiu couldn't tell whose voice it was, and the pain on his body didn't diminish in the slightest, but this voice made him regain consciousness a little. Lin Xiu struggled to get up, and then fell to one knee on the ground in pain, he held Huo Wu in one hand and slammed it to the ground with the other.

"No, I have to resist, I'm not dead, I'm ...... I can't die ......" the thought of survival reappeared. Getting thicker and thicker, Lin Xiu got up suddenly, looked at the sky and shouted, "Mother! Xiu'er will definitely see you! I must rescue you!"

After the roar, it was Lin Xiu who roared again and again. I don't know how long it took, finally, Lin Xiu exhausted the last trace of spiritual power and fell heavily to the ground.

In a trance, Lin Xiu entered his inner world, he saw the torn meridians and acupoints in his body, and also saw the two strange air currents, one black and one white. The field of vision changed rapidly, and finally, Lin Xiu saw his two golden pills, which was beyond his expectations. In the case of all the damage around his body, his golden pill was actually intact, but on the two golden pills, some markings appeared, and one of the markings was white. The other one was black, and at the same time as the markings appeared, the qi on Lin Xiu Jindan's body was collapsing little by little.

Lin Xiu sighed, "It seems that Jin Dan is about to be unable to be saved." ”

Lin Xiu's consciousness was detached from the inner world, and in a blur, he felt that he was not far from death. "Daddy, Xiu'er is not filial, I'm afraid I won't be able to fulfill your long-cherished wish, I see my mother, Xiu'er...... Unfilial ......"

When hope gradually faded, Lin Xiu's consciousness began to be swallowed up by darkness, and finally, in this boundless shadow, only Ru Wan's beautiful face remained.

"Wan'er, I'm sorry, I'm ...... I'm going to die...... If there is an afterlife, I would like to be the clouds in the sky and the grass on the ground, sheltering you from the sun and accompanying you all the way......"

......

......

Somewhere in Dixing, Su Di, who was in retreat, suddenly opened her eyes, her eyebrows were furrowed, and she immediately looked at the woman in the crystal amber on the side, Ru Wan ...... "Dead!?" Su Di forcibly calmed down, couldn't help but stand up, and walked in front of Ru Wan, who was frozen in ice. She reached out with her palm, wanting to smash Ru Wan along with the ice crystal amber, but in the end, Su Di still put her hand down.

After being silent for a long time, Su Di said to the pretty woman in the amber: "If he is really dead, you can wait here and slowly decay, everyone is a woman, this is my mercy." ”

After speaking, Su Di turned around and looked at her left hand, her spirit fluctuated, and soon, something that seemed to be there appeared between the palm of her left hand, which was a kind of artistic conception, but this was only a remnant of the artistic conception, and it was a manifestation of the artistic conception that was about to dissipate.

Looming, the artistic conception in Su Di's hands was incomparably similar to Lin Xiu's stunning artistic conception.

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......

The moist feeling came, and the rumbling sound also remembered in his ears, and when he opened his eyes, the world was hazy, if it weren't for the huge iron prison, Lin Xiu would have thought that he had reached the Nine Hells.

There was torrential rain in the space, lightning and thunder, and a cold wind. However, when Lin Xiu finally realized that he was not dead, he couldn't help but feel a burst of excitement in his heart. He tried to stand up, but his limbs were weak, and after lying down for a long time, he could barely support his body.

Lin Xiu crossed his arms, feeling that he couldn't bear the cold in the wind and rain. Fire Dance was on the ground, Lin Xiu bent down to pick it up, but with a lot of effort, he couldn't move it even a bit, Lin Xiu felt that he might be too weak, but suddenly, he saw that his hands were extremely dry, and his palms were also full of wrinkles and markings.

Lin Xiu felt that something was wrong, and reached out to touch his face again, and suddenly found that his whole person was extremely thin, and his face was full of wrinkles.

"Wow!" A flash of lightning flashed, and the stagnant water on the ground suddenly printed Lin Xiu's face, and at a glance, Lin Xiu's heart was even more shocked, he found that he had become a twilight old man, his face was full of old wrinkles, and even his hair was gray and thin. The brocade robe had turned into a tattered garment at the moment.

Lin Xiu calmed down for a moment, and then began to test his spiritual power, but Lin Xiu found that he couldn't do it at all. He couldn't feel the slightest bit of his qi, spiritual power, primordial spirit, golden pill, spells...... It's all gone.

Lin Xiu only felt that his mind was blank, and he sat down on the ground weakly again. He turned his head to look at the iron prison, his eyes full of anger, however. Everything seemed futile at this moment, Lin Xiu looked at his hands: "Have I lost my cultivation?"

Lin Xiu gritted his teeth, his old face showed a burst of unwillingness, he crawled towards the Fire Dance Divine Sword, enduring the beating of the torrential rain, Lin Xiu grabbed Fire Dance with both hands, and shouted while trying to pick up Fire Dance and hold it in his hand.

Fire Dance became cold and heavy. became extremely unfamiliar with Lin Xiu. Lin Xiu's hand slipped, and the whole person fell on his back on the waterlogged ground, embarrassed, and then coughed violently.

The cold in the rainstorm was already too cold for Lin Xiu to resist, he stood up and looked at the giant sword again, and shook his head unwillingly, but he could only look around to see if there was a place that could shelter from the wind and rain. If he didn't find a place to hide from the rain, Lin Xiu was afraid that he would be drenched alive.

However, all around a bare piece. There was nowhere else to go, and in the end, Lin Xiu's gaze turned to the huge iron prison. It's a cage, but it's the size of a person. But you can come and go at will, and the distance between the railings is wide, and you can shelter from the rain.

Although he knew that there was danger there, now, Lin Xiu had no cultivation and lost his spiritual power. Becoming an old man in the twilight, he felt that there was nothing to be afraid of.

So, Lin Xiu walked over step by step, and finally sat down against a huge railing.

"Do I really have nothing?" Lin Xiu gritted his teeth and said unwillingly, if he lost his mana realm, Lin Xiu would not be so desperate, even if he didn't have those, as long as he still had the strength, Lin Xiu would re-cultivate and start over, however, he didn't even seem to have time to come back now, he had become an old man, he would be out of breath and cough again and again if he used a little effort, with such a body, Lin Xiu had no possibility of becoming a monk again.

Thinking back to the decision he had made before, Lin Xiu had no regrets in his heart, because he knew that even if he didn't encounter all the things in the Blood City, it didn't mean that he wouldn't encounter other risks. Cultivation is like this, only those who have successfully passed the experience and survived in the end can truly become strong.

The cold wind continued to blow, tearing at Lin Xiu's face like a knife.

It's cold, the wind is cold, and the heart is even colder. He touched his chest, the brush was still there, Lin Xiu took it out, tried to call the predecessors of Canghai, and tried to sense the agility of the brush with his heart, but in the end, the brush was like a fire dance sword, and there was no reaction at all. Lin Xiu remembered the ten-layer dream again, and then closed his eyes and forcibly let himself sleep, but when he woke up, Lin Xiu didn't even have a dream.

After Lin Xiu sat for a long time, he suddenly looked behind him. "Now that there's nothing left, let's go and see what's going on here. In the darkness of the cage, there seemed to be a pair of cold eyes watching him, although Lin Xiu had no cultivation, his state of mind was still there, and there was no fear at the moment. When people have nothing, they don't care about what they lose.

After stepping into the shadow, Lin Xiu found that it was not completely dark, although it was dark, it was still able to see things. However, when Lin Xiu walked to the bottom of the iron prison, he only saw a huge mirror appearing on the stone wall, the mirror was shining with a dark green luster, like an exit from a space, there were several iron chains on the ground on the side, some animal bones on the ground, and a copper bowl.

This is indeed a prison cell, but looking at the size of the iron chain and the copper bowl, it seems that the prisoners here are not very huge, Lin Xiu picked up the copper bowl, he has turned back into a mortal, and at this moment he is hungry, and the copper bowl can at least receive some rain to drink.

What Lin Xiu was most concerned about now was the mirror, "Could it be that there is a third layer of space here?"

After thinking about it, Lin Xiu decided to give it a try, he picked up the copper bowl, walked to the mirror, and reached out to touch it, the mirror was indeed not an entity. Lin Xiu walked in, and after walking through the long darkness, he finally saw a glimmer of light in front of him.

Lin Xiu couldn't wait to run over, the dazzling sunlight shining on his face, and it took Lin Xiu a while to see the scene in front of him.

"This ......" Lin Xiu was extremely surprised, he found that the place where he was was was already a mountain and river scenery, and it was not extraterrestrial at all. "Could it be that the mirror is a portal, and I have walked into a certain cultivation star?" Lin Xiu shook his head, feeling that what he saw might also be an illusion.

The place he walked out of was a cave, Lin Xiu thought about it, and still chose to go back, because, if this was an infinite space magic circle, then he would only walk through the space again and again, and he would never be able to go back.

However, after returning to the cave, Lin Xiu could no longer find the mirror.

The most difficult thing was that hunger had made it impossible for Lin Xiu to find a way back, he came to the outside of the cave again, looked around, and found that not far from the foot of the mountain, there was a very large city.

When Lin Xiu walked to the city, it was already approaching dusk, he was hungry and could not support him, and finally fainted in front of the city gate.

When he woke up, Lin Xiu found that he was lying down with some beggars dressed in tatters, and it seemed to be a dark alley, where the smell was so strong that there were traces of rats everywhere.

"Uncle, are you feeling better?" A little beggar in his early tens, with a muddy face on his face, came to Lin Xiu, and while talking, he also handed over half a steamed bun, Lin Xiu saw the food, and directly snatched it from the little beggar and stuffed it into his mouth.

The little beggar smiled, "Uncle, don't choke, come, drink water." ”

The little beggar handed Lin Xiu another bowl of not very clean water, and Lin Xiu swallowed the half of the steamed bun and drank a few bowls of water, and then he sobered up a lot.

"Thank you, little brother. Lin Xiu said.

The little beggar smiled and said: "Everyone is asking for food, you're welcome, my name is Erniu, what is your name, uncle?"

"I ...... The surname is Lin. Lin Xiu said, "Erniu, what kind of place is this?"

"This is 'Dragon City', this alley is called Black Clothes Alley, which is where all the beggars in Dragon City live. Erniu was very smiling, "Uncle, you must be new, but it doesn't matter, tomorrow we will pretend to be grandchildren and beg for food together, and we will definitely be able to ask for more things." ”

Lin Xiu didn't say anything, he just felt tired, and soon fell asleep again.

After being a cultivator for so long, Lin Xiu had long forgotten what hunger and thirst were, but as soon as it dawned the next day, Lin Xiu was awakened by hunger again.

In the black-clothed alley, all the beggars had already left and started a day of begging, only Erniu was still waiting for Lin Xiu.

Erniu helped Lin Xiu up from the ground, picked up a copper coin and shook it in front of Lin Xiu's eyes. A copper coin and a steamed bun, Lin Xiu and Er Niu were half of each person, and after eating other people's things, Lin Xiu felt that he should be with Er Niu, at least he had to ask for a few pennies and return the steamed buns to this child.

Seeing the copper bowl he was carrying in his arms, Lin Xiu couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It seems that this copper bowl is indeed useful." ”

Sitting on the side of the street, Er Niu was crying bitterly, talking about how miserable he was, Lin Xiu took out a copper bowl and put it on the ground, he didn't know how to beg for food, but there was no other hope at the moment, Lin Xiu was more helpless in his heart. (To be continued.) )