"Found you!"

The figure of the Lord of the Eight Afflictions shot out like a flash of lightning, and the blade of the sword fell straight down, with the intention of moving forward and forgetting death.

Eight bitter sword tricks, what joy is life!

And in the face of this sword, Ning Xiu's palm flipped over, and a disc suddenly appeared in his hand, quickly flying above the head of the Lord of the Eight Afflictions.

Moment.

A massive force of gravity descended, enveloping it.

That's a sparkle!

In the past, when the Eight Bitter Killers came to kill him, they used this crystal treasure to deal with him, but after he counter-killed, this crystal treasure fell into his hands.

The power of the crystal treasure exploded, and gravity enveloped the Lord of the Eight Afflictions like a waterfall, which made his movements somewhat restricted.

And Ning Xiu took advantage of this opportunity to slash out the Tiger Ghost Knife one after another.

The sword qi breaks through the air, and the Seven Feelings Sword Method locks the Lord of the Eight Sufferings.

"Hmph, just a crystal treasure, do you really think you can get me?"

The Lord of the Eight Afflictions let out a low snort, and his true qi exploded to the extreme, turning into a huge air stream and sweeping out, rushing Ning Xiu's sword qi down, and even shaking the disc on his head, and then, he quickly came to Ning Xiu, and the long sword stabbed out one after another.

Sonorous and sonorous......

In the blink of an eye, Ning Xiu had already fought dozens of moves with him.

And every time the sword strikes, it will aggravate his injuries, although there is snow lotus to help, but the snow lotus effect also needs time to play.

Ning Xiu asked the heavens angrily with a move, shook back the Lord of the Eight Sufferings, and dragged his tired body towards the depths of the valley, but the eyes of the Lord of the Eight Sufferings condensed, and an invisible spiritual fluctuation spread out, which was the sword of the spirit again.

The blade of the sword pierced into Ning Xiu's body, impacting his mind, causing his body to stagnate, and Tong Kong also lost focus and fell into a state of distraction.

Seeing this, another Psychic Realm killer quickly rushed forward, he knew that Ning Xiu had reached the level of being the first to be in mind, and his body instinct could fight back independently, but it was just instinct, as long as he shot with all his strength, he would definitely be able to kill him!

"Die!"

The long sword in the hand of this god killer stabbed out, and the person and the sword were like a black meteor swept out at great speed, with a sharp edge that tore everything straight to Ning Xiu's neck!

Seize the opportunity of a moment, you have to kill Ning Xiu!

Can be sudden.

The Tiger Ghost Knife was raised high, the dragon roared, and the power of the Rakshasa Ghost exploded, forming the most thrilling sword fall.

Bang!

After the extreme convergence, the long sword was knocked off, and the god killer was blasted to vomit blood and fly upside down, and it was actually hit so hard that it was close to death in an instant!

"How so...... You, you haven't lost your mind?! ”

Tong Kong, the god killer, trembled violently and couldn't believe it.

Such a sword is definitely not something that can be performed by the instinct of the body, and the other party is not affected by the spiritual sword of the Lord of the Eight Sufferings!

"Hmph."

Ning Xiu didn't answer, and continued to rush towards the depths of the valley.

The Lord of the Eight Afflictions quickly chased after him, ignoring the battered psychic killer, and countless poisonous snakes crawled around him.

In the midst of the terrible howl, this psychic killer, who had been hit hard, enjoyed the pain of being bitten by a group of snakes before he died.

Countless toxins were injected into his body, causing his body to turn black.

After a while, he was dying.

Valley, in thick fog.

Ning Xiu, the Lord of the Eight Sufferings, one in front of the other, fled and chased.

"Ning Xiu!

”

The Lord of the Eight Afflictions let out a low cry, and the long sword in his hand came out of his hand, shooting out like an arrow, hitting the opponent's back.

Ning Xiu blocked it with his backhand with his knife, and a huge force shook his arm numb, and the whole person couldn't help but retreat and smash against the mountain wall.

The rubble on the mountain wall shook off and was smashed into a large crater.

In the next moment, the spiritual sword broke through the sky!

This kind of move, Ning Xiu can't avoid it, and he hits it again.

And the Lord of the Eight Afflictions took advantage of the situation to step forward and refer to the sword, and the sharp sword qi slashed towards Ning Xiu's head, but he saw that the opponent's tiger ghost knife was from the bottom up, slamming towards his neck, it seemed that he did not hesitate to ...... with himself Fight like Kilkenny cats!

Tong Kong, the master of the Eight Paths, shrank, changed his moves halfway, and retreated violently after blocking Ning Xiu's blade, feeling a little shocked in his heart.

"He is really immune to my spirit sword?!"

He observed Ning Xiu.

found that there was a faint ...... in the other party's clear eyes Excited!

"Excited ......"

"Could it be that he took some kind of drug to stimulate his spirit, so that he was immune to my spirit sword?"

fo

The Lord of the Eight Afflictions thought to himself.

And in fact, he guessed right.

Ning Xiu suppressed the operation of the Hundred Poisons True Sutra and absorbed a poison that could make people's spirits enter a state of euphoria for a short time.

Using this poison, coupled with his already superior spiritual power, he stubbornly resisted the spiritual sword of the Lord of the Eight Sufferings.

Because he knew that it would be difficult to stop a master like the Lord of the Eight Afflictions just by relying on the instinctive state of the first to care.

"Kill!"

A burst of applause.

Ning Xiu quickly stepped out, suppressed the injury, and the tiger ghost knife slashed out one after another.

He turned out to be unusual, no longer dodging, and took the initiative to attack.

"Look for death!"

The Lord of the Eight Afflictions snorted softly, and the long sword met him.

"Even if you can resist the spirit sword, there is still a huge gap between you and me, cultivation, combat experience, these are not things that you can make up if you want to, Ning Xiu, you can't help but think too highly of yourself and underestimate me too much!"

The Lord of the Eight Bitters shouted softly.

The long sword was in his hand, and the cold sword qi surged out.

Ning Xiu did not retreat, and the sword qi also burst out.

Seven love sword techniques, eight bitter sword techniques, the moves of both sides, compete again, fight each other with swords, and start a life-and-death battle!

Birth, old age, sickness and death, resentment and hatred, love and parting, can't ask for ......

The hardships of life are all paid in a set of swordsmanship.

The sword moves are continuous, and the boundless pain pours out with the sword style!

Joy, anger, worry, thought, fear, sadness, surprise!

The seven emotions of people also erupted with endless knife moves.

Every move and style is the most extreme emotion.

Swords and swords, sonorous and continuous.

People to people, life and death.

In the valley, the dense fog was surging, the aura was boiling, and as the two of them fought, a large amount of true qi was consumed, and the aura surged towards the two one after another, faintly, two huge vortices were formed in the valley, which was extremely amazing.

And the aura of the sword was vented in all directions, which made the valley even more turbulent.

Countless poisonous snakes have been turned into powder under this power.

Bang!

It's another extreme confrontation.

Ning Xiu's figure flew out upside down and smashed on the mountain wall, this blow made him break a few bones, and his face turned pale.

The sword mark on his abdomen that he had stitched up had a faint tendency to crack.

If it weren't for the medicinal effect of Snow Lotus in his body, it would be difficult for him to persist so far.

And on the other side of him, the Lord of the Eight Afflictions was also panting, his physical strength was greatly consumed, and a large amount of spiritual energy continued to pour into his body, recovering his true qi.

But true qi can be recovered, but physical strength is not so easy.

He had a faint sense that something was wrong.

Although Ning Xiu is very strong and can hold on to it in his hands until now, he will not consume so much physical strength.

How long have you been fighting yourself?

Look at Ning Xiu again, he was hit by his own sword before, and his injuries should be very serious, and he can actually fight with himself so far.

It's incredible.

But......

"It's time for it to end!"

The Lord of the Eight Afflictions said in a cold voice, and as a large amount of spiritual energy poured into his body, a large part of his true qi had recovered.

His long sword was raised high, his eyes were cold, and above the blade of the sword, an astonishing sword intent permeated out, enveloping the valley and even enveloping Ning Xiu.

Ning Xiu knew that the next sword would definitely be extraordinary.

"I've fought with you so far, my Eight Bitter Sword Techniques only use seven forms, birth, old age, sickness and death, resentment, love and parting, I can't ask for it."

"And then, you're going to see this last one, and one that I rarely use...... Reincarnation is bitter!

”

The sword of the Eight Bitters was swung out with one sword, and it was actually seven points of sword qi, and on each sword qi, there was a completely different sword intent.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, resentment and hatred, love and parting, can't ask for it.

Seven sword qi burst out in unison, converging around Ning Xiu's body, repeating the cycle, endlessly, turning into a huge cage to envelop him.

This sword is unavoidable!

Sou!

A sword qi shot out, this is, the suffering of sword qi!

Ning Xiu straightened his knife and took two steps back.

But before he could stabilize his figure, a sharp sword aura swept out behind him with an eerie intent, making people shudder, this is the pain of death!

Golden Body!

The golden body trick is cast, and Ning corrects the face to block the move.

Ning Xiu's golden body cracked, and his internal organs were shaken.

In the next moment, the pain of old age and the pain of illness.

The sword qi is like a black cloud, with the meaning of twilight, the sword qi is like silk, with the meaning of lingering, and the two sword qi attack one left and one right.

"Sleepy City!"

Ning Xiu's sword momentum was horizontal, and the sword qi rose from the ground, trapping himself in it, and blocking these two sword qi with the trap as a defense.

But what follows is the resentment meeting, love parting, and can't ask for three sword qi.

Ning Xiu exerted all his strength, and the Seven Emotions Sword Technique was used one by one.

Angry asking the sky, thinking endlessly, lonely and frightening.

After barely blocking the continuous seven sword qi, he found that the sword qi around him had not dissipated, and the sword qi continued to emit one after another, just like the painful cycle of life and death in life, which was simply endless and miserable!

Ning Xiu finally knew why this sword was called reincarnation suffering.

Blocking a round of sword moves, Ning Xiu was already going all out.

And under the successive rounds of sword-style siege, Ning Xiu was shaking, as if he might be torn apart by that sword qi at any time.

At this time.

The voice of the Lord of the Eight Afflictions came out.

"The cycle of life is the cycle of suffering."

"Birth, old age, sickness, death, this is the suffering of the flesh, resentment will be, love and parting, can't ask for it, this is the suffering of the lack of human heart."

"And reincarnation is the greatest suffering of all beings in this heaven and earth!"

"But if you think that this reincarnation suffering is only like this, then you are very wrong, and the next move will kill you!"

As soon as the Lord of the Eight Sufferings' voice fell, I saw the infinite sword qi rising into the sky, turning into a tornado sword qi, and in the center of the tornado, it was the Lord of the Eight Afflictions.

He held his sword and fell like a meteor, and the sword qi swirled around him.

A sword locked on Ning Xiu.

The sword qi had not yet fallen, but the sword momentum was already terrifying.

Seven sufferings converge on reincarnation!

This is the strongest reincarnation suffering!

This sword was overwhelming, Ning Xiu could not avoid it, and his way of life was blocked, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet, making his scalp tingle.

If you can't stop this sword, you will die!

Ning Xiu took a deep breath, regardless of the injuries on his body, the true qi in his body was running wildly, his breath was boiling, the dragon roared, and the Rakshasa ghost appeared hideously!

Desperate, the ability to survive, the most extreme sword!

The knife of seven feelings, angrily ask the sky!

Rumble!

Dozens of sword shadows slashed out in the air, colliding head-on with the reincarnation suffering, and there was a momentary stalemate in the air, but then, the knife shadows shattered inch by inch, and the reincarnation suffering approached one after another, seeing that Ning Xiu's body was about to penetrate!

Right now.

The Lord of the Eight Afflictions sensed something, his face changed slightly, and the true qi in his body was actually vented out to a large extent, and the power of the sword of reincarnation was greatly weakened.

But the shadow of the knife has also reached the last moment, and it is suddenly shattered!

The long sword broke through the air and pierced Ning Xiu's chest!

The cold sword body penetrated from the front chest, and the back was pierced with blood, which was shocking!

"It worked!"

The eyes of the Lord of the Eight Afflictions froze.

After a series of fierce battles, he finally killed Ning Xiu?!

Can be sudden.

Ning Xiu raised his head reluctantly, and with a cruel laugh, the Tiger Ghost Knife slashed down at him!

The face of the Lord of the Eight Afflictions changed slightly.

That's impossible!

With this sword, he aimed at the other party's heart, how could the other party not die?

But the blade had arrived, and the Lord of the Eight Afflictions wanted to draw his sword and retreat, but found that his sword was actually stuck in Ning Xiu's chest, and it was difficult to pull it out!

The muscles and bones of the other party are like heavy mountains, and the long sword that pierces into the body is tightly suppressed, so that it cannot be separated.

In a critical moment, the Lord of the Eight Afflictions had no choice but to let go and retreated frantically, but he was still a step slower, and the blade cut through his flesh, and blood burst out.

Ning Xiu didn't even pay attention to the sword that pierced his body, and rushed out as quickly as if he was immortal, and the Tiger Ghost Knife swung out again and again.

Behind him, the Rakshasa ghost roared and roared, and the evil spirit rolled like a tide.

The Lord of the Eight Sufferings who lost his weapon could only refer to the sword and resist it with his true qi sword qi, originally, with his cultivation, even if he had no sword in his hand, he would not be suppressed too much by Ning Xiu, but the truth was the opposite!

He was completely suppressed by Ning Xiu, who was badly injured and half-dead!

His speed and true qi were far inferior to before.

He's poisoned!

It was precisely because of this reason that the reincarnation bitter sword qi he had just now would have lost most of his strength halfway, otherwise this sword would not only penetrate Ning Xiu's body, but would at least tear it in half.

"I see, it's the aura in this valley!"

"This valley is a place where poisonous snakes live, and the aura here has also brought poisonous gas under the influence of these poisonous snakes for a long time!"

"I fought with this Ning Xiu repeatedly, and the loss of true qi had to absorb the surrounding aura to recover, and I unconsciously inhaled a large amount of poisonous gas, plus I was poisoned by the other party before, although it was suppressed with the antidote pill, but after adding the poisonous gas in this valley, the poisonous gas combined to form a high-grade detoxification pill that could not be suppressed! That's why the other party is desperately trying to bring me here! ”

The Lord of the Eight Sufferings had his mind racing and quickly guessed Ning Xiu's thoughts.

Even so, he didn't have a way to break the game.

He had inhaled too much poisonous gas, and he had just been slashed by Ning Xiu, and the toxins in the opponent's blade had penetrated, making his poisonous wounds even higher.

Now, he sensed that his internal organs seemed to have a tendency to melt.

The pain distorted his face, and the mask on his face fell off, revealing a face covered in centipede-like scars.

Ning Xiu glanced at it, "It's so ugly, no wonder you have to wear a mask." ”

"Bastard!

Eight bitter swordsmanship resentment meeting! ”

Hearing Ning Xiu's ridicule, the Lord of the Eight Bitters let out a low snort, and his sword fingers condensed, urging the true qi in his body, and then urging the Eight Bitter Sword Technique.

"Since it's so bitter, why don't you die!

”

Ning Xiu burst out with a burst of applause, and slashed out with his anger and hatred, blasting the Lord of the Eight Sufferings into the mountain wall.