"Xiaobai, then let's go. This article is first published by..." Wuqi said at this moment.

After confirming that the sword in Shizhong was completely destroyed, he finally stopped worrying about this matter. He took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and immediately left the place with Xiaobai, and walked forward. Here, he looked around and found that the light was dim and there was nothing, and he could only see the vast open space. Therefore, he decided to leave and see what would be going on further away.

However, as soon as he left this open space, Wuqi and Xiaobai made unexpected discoveries. After walking thousands of miles, they looked back inadvertently and noticed that the place they were staying at was not an open space at all, but an extremely huge living room. It was just that this living room was too huge, which made me feel more like an open space at the beginning.

A few days later, Wuqi confirmed this speculation, because in just three days, he saw a huge door standing quietly in front of him like a statue, with the words "Storage Room" clearly written on the door. Then, a few days later, he and Xiaobai bypassed the storage room and advanced to the other side, and saw an extremely huge kitchen.

Of course, if it were just these, it would not be enough for Wuqi to confirm that the place he was originally staying in was the living room. What really made him completely sure of this was that he left the kitchen and returned the same way. When he moved in the completely opposite direction, he had been traveling seven days, and came to a closed door, and tentatively pushed it open, and saw that there was a comfortable large bed inside the door.

"This... isn't this the bedroom? Boss?" Xiaobai exclaimed in surprise. It was hard to believe how the last floor of hell looked like this.

Wuqi naturally understood what Xiaobai was thinking. I was afraid he was similar to himself. He nodded in agreement and said, "Yes. This should be the bedroom. It's really surprising. Before we arrived at the 18th floor of hell, we all thought it would be so terrible and dangerous here. Unexpectedly, it was just an ordinary home, without noise and hustle and quiet."

But this was too early. Just when Wuqi thought there was no danger here. The last level of hell was just like this. He suffered immediately, and he didn't know what was going on. He only picked up the corner of Wuqi's mouth and almost just showed a relaxed smile. A cold and invisible aura surged out incredibly, swallowing him.

Wuqi's mind was shocked. He almost fainted. Although he was already the soul of thought and had a very extraordinary ability to resist the yin and cold energy. However, this yin and cold energy was really terrible. As soon as he noticed it, he rushed up like a group of sharks smelling blood.

They just want to swallow Wuqi in one bite. Unfortunately, the soul of Mind finally successfully resisted the sneak attack of Yin and Cold Qi, but only a part of them resisted. These inexplicable Yin and Cold Qi are very unusual, and are different from all Yin and Cold Qi that Wuqi has encountered in the past.

If the yin and cold energy in the past was just a pure energy, then the yin and cold energy that emerged this time included two different energies, one of which was specifically used to attack the soul, and the other was the primitive power that Wuqi was most afraid of, that is, the power of breath.

Therefore, Wuqi's soul of thought only ensured that the soul was not destroyed in an instant. His body was very miserable, and he almost didn't even have time to react at all. He just "bang!" and with a violent tremor, it turned into shattering. These cold and cold auras did not give Wuqi any chance to save it.

After this incident, something even more terrifying happened. A terrible aura penetrated into the soul and rushed directly from the collapsed body. After sweeping wildly, it rushed in less than three seconds, and then rushed into Wuqi's soul with holes and almost broken. Fortunately, at the critical moment, these forces were exhausted, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Wuqi was so scared that he couldn't help but gasp. He quickly moved his mind and used medical techniques to repair his soul for him. He didn't dare to hesitate at all. It was not until this time that he realized how ridiculous his previous words were. Even if this was just the home of the Lord of Hell? After all, this is the 18th floor of hell, not the home of ordinary people. You must not be careless anymore.

However, before Wuqi could breathe a sigh of relief, he was stunned again, because the cold and cold air just now came too suddenly and too fast, so he had no time to take care of other things. At this time, he finally remembered Xiaobai, but just wanted to remind the other party that it was too dangerous, and he was surprised to find that Xiaobai was no longer there.

Where has Xiaobai gone? Is he already dead? Of course not.

A few seconds ago, just when Wuqi was hit, Xiaobai was unfortunately in trouble. His eyes were stunned and he didn't even react for a moment. His body was in a violent tremor. With a "bang!", it turned into shattering. Unfortunately, like Wuqi's body, it gradually disappeared and was absorbed by these inexplicable cold and cold energy.

But it is different from Wuqi's situation. Because Wuqi's physical body is far stronger than it, even if the Yin and Cold Qi destroys the physical body, the physical body still consumes part of the energy of the Yin and Cold Qi. This leads to the last moment when Wuqi's soul does not collapse and can still be retained in complete fragments. Later, it was the complete soul fragment, which allowed Wuqi to ensure that he could awaken his consciousness.

Xiaobai is much more miserable in this regard. Although its physical body looks stronger than Wuqi, it is actually very weak. The power of the physical body is almost destroyed without even a slight energy of the yin and cold aura. Then, its soul collapses under the explosion of all the power of the yin and cold aura, and pieces fall down one by one, as moving and sad as fallen leaves in autumn.

Wuqi still wanted to catch it, but was still one step late. Every soul fragment fell in the air for half a second, and it would naturally collapse again and become smaller, sliding down from Wuqi's fingertips until the fragments could no longer become smaller, turning into particles, and being washed into nothingness by the cold and cold air.

This process happened too quickly. From Wuqi and Xiaobai's accident, to Wuqi quickly calming his mind and saving himself with medical skills, and then to Xiaobai's soul collapse, in just a few seconds, Xiaobai himself could not retain a little bit of vitality. It could only watch the soul fragments slide down from Wuqi's fingertips.

"Xiaobai! Don't be afraid, I won't let you die! Absolutely not!"

The next moment, Wuqi roared at the top of his lungs, and the moment the sound sounded, he raised his hand without hesitation, and directly sprayed a cloud of mist from his mouth, gently landed on the palm of his hand, and was beaten by him, and fell into Xiaobai's falling soul fragments. Even though he knew that doing so might be useless, he could only temporarily keep Xiaobai's soul from remaining. He did not hesitate.

Because he didn't think that there would be only one wave of these cold and cold qi. Since there was one time, there would be a second time. He might not be able to save Xiaobai's life stably. If the next wave of cold and cold qi comes, he and Xiaobai will die here, but as long as he can, he believes that if he persists, there will be hope.

But the reality is still quite cruel. Wuqi protects Xiaobai like this and so lifelessly. After only one more time, he can no longer hold on because the new yin and cold energy is too strong.

Not long after, when the third wave of the cold and cold air roared, he completely lost the ability to resist. He saw this unstoppable cold and cold air suddenly coming from the direction of the storage room. They did not give Wuqi any room for maneuver. In a crisp sound of soul collapse, "cracking..." also smashed Wuqi's soul into pieces.

The next moment, although Wuqi's consciousness is still there, the soul has become the same as Xiaobai, and it is no longer difficult to maintain its complete form. It involuntarily falls with the wind, and will split once every inch of it fall, until it will eventually disappear completely in this layer of hell and turn into nothingness.

Sorry, Xiaobai, I tried my best. This time, it was my carelessness that hurt you. Yes...

At this time, Wuqi's consciousness was still in deep guilt, even though it became more and more blurred, because this time the situation made him very guilty. This was the first time he had such a deep feeling in the face of the cold and cold air. Until he truly felt such a powerful cold air, he finally understood why this place was called the last level of hell.

If the power of the yin and cold energy in other hells is compared to one, then the power of the yin and cold energy in the last hell will be as terrible as ten thousand. It is precisely this that made him fall into deep despair in an instant when facing such a terrible yin and cold energy. Even if he is unwilling to admit it, he has to accept the result that he will die with Xiaobai.

However, at this moment, when the fourth wave of cold and cold aura was unstoppable whistling from the distant storage room, in just a moment, he and Xiaobai's last remaining soul fragment would be destroyed together, suddenly, an accident happened.

Without any warning, just as Wuqi lost consciousness, a faint green light suddenly rushed out inside his last soul fragment.

That was nothing else. It was the Stone Sword hidden deep in Wuqi's memory. As soon as it appeared, it brought a turning point to Wuqi and Xiaobai. The Sword Sword stayed in the air for a moment, and the light disappeared, revealing its original appearance. Without any hesitation, it rushed out and turned into a afterimage, rushing towards the storage room of the cold and cold air.

The speed was as fast as lightning, and the momentum seemed not astonishing, but it was enough to surprise anyone. Although his size was only a little bit like a nail, when facing waves of cold and cold air that was gushing out of the storage room, he did not retreat at all and was unstoppable, as if invincible, and in the muffled sound of "bang bang bang bang bang bang", he destroyed the other party again and again.

This scene happened so strangely, too quickly, and it ended in the blink of an eye. When Wuqi's consciousness gradually recovered from the timely appearance of the Stone Sword, the Stone Sword had disappeared again, and the extremely terrifying cold aura also disappeared.
Chapter completed!