Nangong Feixue also hugged Ye Feng's neck and responded warmly. The various sword qi swords around him seemed to have turned into something romantic in an instant.

I don't know how long it has passed, with a flash of light, Ye Feng and Nangong Feixue have already entered the eighth layer of hell.

The Eighth Layer of Hell...... People are sick and panicked!

Entering the eighth layer of hell, the pain in the seventh layer of hell still exists, but then all the sword qi is gone, and the pain is no longer increasing. Whether it was Ye Feng or Nangong Feixue, they all felt that their heads were starting to feel groggy, and at the same time, they were weak when they turned around, and a sense of weakness spread throughout their bodies.

"Stinky rascal, I'm a little dizzy. Nangong Feixue whispered in Ye Feng's ear, her voice was extremely weak.

"It's okay, it'll be fine in a while. Ye Feng said this, but his voice sounded extremely weak and weak.

Later, the more serious the discomfort of the two became, from toothache, stomach pain, and various inflammations to tumors, viruses, and various body decays, all kinds of diseases followed, and after the martial artist reached the realm of Wuhou, it was rare for them to get sick again, and it was precisely because they generally did not get sick, once they got sick, the pain and severity of the disease were even a hundred times stronger than that of ordinary people. At this moment, Ye Feng and Nangong Feixue suffered from the extreme of illness under the premise that the pain was extreme before. Two different kinds of pain came together, and in the end, even the pain of illness outweighed the pain of injury.

Ye Feng took Nangong Feixue's hand and said weakly: "No matter how life is better than death, as long as I live, you can't die!"

"Huh?" A tear flowed, and Nangong Feixue nodded.

"Repeat it!"

"As long as you live, I'...... Never die!" Nangong Feixue said very obediently.

"Okay, I'll tell you, even if the pain increases a thousand times, ten thousand times, Lao Tzu will not commit suicide cowardly, so you give me a good life!" A strong will to survive emanated from Ye Feng's body, and at the same time, the light covered the two of them, and the two of them directly entered the ninth layer of hell...... The aging of man!

Entering the ninth layer of hell, Ye Feng's huge will to survive that had just been ignited was unexpectedly decreasing, and a huge sense of exhaustion struck, and at the same time, the time around him seemed to be speeding up, originally with the strength of Ye Feng and Nangong Feixue, he had already gotten rid of birth, old age, sickness and death, but at this moment Ye Feng clearly felt that he was aging rapidly. Ye Feng looked at Nangong Feixue, and wrinkles slowly appeared on Nangong Feixue's delicate and beautiful face, and soon the wrinkles increased, and Nangong Feixue's hair slowly turned white. These are not the point, the point is that the idea of "life and death can free everything" is slowly corroding Ye Feng and Nangong Feixue.

And Ye Feng and Nangong Feixue have been able to survive until now because of their strong will to survive. If both of them have no will to survive, they are simply vulnerable.

As the will to survive gradually faded, Nangong Feixue once again wanted to commit suicide with her palm, but was held down by Ye Feng, but later, even Ye Feng flashed countless thoughts of suicide, just when Ye Feng was about to collapse, Ye Feng's neck, a soft golden light lit up, it was the light emitted by the Supreme Treasure Holy Spirit Necklace, the Holy Spirit Necklace was useless in ordinary battles, but it was the treasure of comprehending the Heavenly Dao and soul refining, and its preciousness was far above that of attack or defensive weapons of the same level.

Under the cover of that golden light, Ye Feng woke up violently.

"The stronger your will to survive in this hellish place, the less damage it will do, and the more sluggish you are, the more ferocious it will violate. The seventh layer of hell is like this, and the eighth layer is also like this, it seems that the pain is endless, it is better to die and be liberated, but it only requires that the will of life be strong to the limit, and it will naturally be able to break through. Ye Feng's gradually godless eyes suddenly lit up. At the same time, he took out a necklace made of ink unicorn horns from the space ring, it was a black snowflake-shaped necklace refined with ink unicorn horns, Gu Wuyan refined five pairs of unicorn horns for him, gave one to Gu Wuyan, Ye Feng and nine, the ink unicorn was second only to the golden unicorn in the unicorn clan, and the owner of this unicorn horn was a master of the peak level of the Heavenly Spirit Saint, and the unicorn horn that Ye Feng took out was a treasure second only to the Holy Spirit on his body.

"Recognize the Lord with blood, quickly!" Ye Feng stuffed the necklace into Nangong Fei Xue's hand. It's a pity that Nangong Feixue has long since lost any strength at this time, and is still lying motionless on the ground. Ye Feng was helpless, so he bit Nangong Feixue's finger and confessed the master for her with blood.

As a black light covered Nangong Feixue's body, Nangong Feixue gradually sobered up a little, but her will to survive was still very weak.

"Am I dead?"

"Listen, the more you want to die in this hellish place, the faster you die, and the stronger you are to survive, the more he can't help you. Ye Feng held Nangong Feixue's hand tightly, but at this moment, Ye Feng's body lit up, "It's not good, I'm going to the next floor." ”

Ye Feng and Nangong Feixue were both shocked, "Remember, you can't die if I don't die, if you want to go to the next layer, the will to survive must be strong, if you are weak, it will be strong, if you are strong, it will be weak, this is the confrontation between the will of life and death, this is the true face of hell!"

Ye Feng disappeared suddenly, but Nangong Feixue cried, but she couldn't stop Ye Feng at all, Nangong Feixue didn't know where the strength came from, she sat up all of a sudden, she needed Ye Feng, if she wanted to return to Ye Feng, she had to go through this ninth layer of hell. Nangong Feixue stubbornly resisted the erosion of aging alone, and I don't know how long it took, and finally the light came to her.

Entering the tenth layer of hell is a completely different scene.

The tenth layer of hell is born from the dead. After entering here, all the injuries suffered by Nangong Feixue in front of her were gone, and her aging had long since disappeared. All the pain is gone, replaced by a feeling of comfort.

Yes, it is not so much that this is the tenth layer of the region as it is a fairyland on earth, there is a colorful light in the sky, the ground is no longer empty, there are all kinds of mountains, rocks, civil and engineering, the aura of the surrounding space is a hundred times richer than that of the outside world, if you cultivate here, the speed is definitely more than a hundred times that of usual, and more importantly, the mood, such a good environment, such a beautiful place, a person's mood cannot be bad, especially after experiencing so many pains that life is worse than death before, Nangong Feixue feels like she is reborn.

"Stinky rascal!"

Suddenly, Nangong Feixue, who had just come in, saw Ye Feng's back in front of her, and immediately rushed over happily. hugged Ye Feng from behind.

Ye Feng also turned his head and said with a gentle smile on his face. "Beauty, you're finally here, I was worried about you just now!"

"Stinky rascal, you take advantage of me!" Nangong Feixue looked up at Ye Feng and accused.

"Huh?" The woman's change was so fast that Ye Feng almost didn't react, and immediately said depressedly: "Hey, you took the initiative to give it to you!"

"I'm talking about just now, you kissed me again!"

Ye Feng was speechless! When life was worse than death, this girl clinged to herself, and she didn't want to leave for a second, but when she came to this fairyland on earth, her attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees at once.

"Okay, okay, I don't blame you!" Nangong Feixue said and stepped forward, her delicate little hand gently took Ye Feng's hand, lowered her head, and blushed a little shamefully.

This is the first time that Nangong Feixue has taken the initiative to get close to Ye Feng, in Ye Feng's mind, the two have a love for each other, that is, from the initiative to hold hands, does Ye Feng like Nangong Feixue? Of course, with her far beyond ordinary beauties, even more beautiful than Lin Yuan and the little witch Zhao Xin'er, she has a beautiful posture that does not eat fireworks in the world, strong strength, and a cute and cunning character, no man doesn't like it, Ye Feng is also a man, so Ye Feng also likes it.