In the Burial Knife Valley, Ning Xiu was no longer restrained, his true qi was fully opened, and the forty-five strength of Yuan Hai all exploded, and with one move, Ye Ziling and his armor were cracked in half, and the blood exploded in front of him, staining the ground red.

Under the moonlight, Ning Xiu's true qi boiled, and a hideous Rakshasa ghost formed behind him, he held the sword in his hand, and then rushed towards Li Bu.

The moment the swords came out, the combination of the two earth-level martial arts exploded with a power far beyond the previous one, Li Bu felt an irresistible terrifying force sweeping towards him, Tong Kong suddenly shrank and resisted with all his might.

But his strength is still too low.

His sword was slashed out of his hand by the Tiger Ghost Knife, the long sword passed through his chest, Ning Xiu's sword edge deflected, and the sword qi raged in his body.

Poof, poof, poof......

Blood arrows burst out from the opponent's body.

When Li Bu withdrew, Ning Xiu's knife turned around, and he was trapped in the city!

The sword qi blocked the retreat, and the Eight Bitter Swords opened the door of death again.

A sword cracked out, and the sword aura was like silk, leaving Dao scars on Li Bu's body.

Even though the other party is a psychic sevenfold and his strength is very strong, he is already extremely embarrassed after a few moves in a row, and his shawl is scattered, and he is full of dangers.

A critical juncture.

Slaying Feilong struck again, and the moment the sword qi broke through the air, the Eye of Shura opened again, and Li Bu also used the strongest sword cooperation.

"Rakshasa Demon Sword!"

In the face of the siege of the two joining forces, Ning Xiu's sword was carried together.

"Eight bitter swords, reincarnation!"

"Seven love knives, ask the sky angrily!"

The sword of reincarnation, the sword of anger, a completely different sword intent burst out, turning into an endless sword qi and sweeping out.

The true qi of the three parties collided, and a loud noise erupted, and within a hundred zhang, the ground collapsed, and the sword qi and sword qi cracked one after another.

And in the face of Ning Xiu's majestic true qi, which was almost unspeakable, Li Bu and Tu Feilong were both shocked back, spitting blood from their mouths.

Ning Xiu took advantage of the situation and rushed out quickly, came to the front of Tu Feilong, and slashed out with a sword with an indomitable momentum.

When Slaying the Flying Dragon resisted, the blade had already locked him, and the ghosts were afraid!

A ghostly sword broke through the night sky, broke through the true qi of Slayer Feilong's protective body, and almost cracked his whole person in half.

Slay the dragon, fall!

On the other side, Li Butongkong trembled, turned around and was about to flee.

But Ning Xiu, one step faster.

The lost step changed, blocking in front of Li Bu before he wanted to leave Yukong, and the sword came out again, leaving no half of the other party's way out.

And Li Bu, who was pushed to the extreme, roared with red eyes, and a true qi that was several times stronger than before erupted from his body.

Ning Xiu was a little surprised, and was shocked back two steps.

"Ning Xiu, force me to abolish my martial arts, you really deserve to die!

”

Li Bu said in a calm tone.

When Ning Xiu heard this, he suddenly realized, you must know that the martial vein is the most important thing for a genius martial artist, and the reason why genius martial artists are geniuses is largely because they have a martial vein that others do not have.

And at his own expense, it is tantamount to self-destruction of his future, and at such a big price, it is not incomprehensible that Li Bu suddenly gained such a promotion.

But the corners of Ning Xiu's mouth were slightly upturned, the sword was in his hand, and he didn't retreat a bit, "What is the self-abolition of the martial arts, today, your life will also be left." ”

After saying that, he hurried out.

The hideous Rakshasa ghost appeared behind him.

Yuan Hai's forty-five true qi exploded to the extreme, and at the same time, no less than ten kinds of poisons spilled out from his sleeves, filling the air.

Sonorous, sonorous......

The swords hit each other, like rain hitting plantains, endlessly.

The night wind is cold, and the killing intent is cold.

People who have only met twice will have to share life and death.

With a heavy blow, Li Bu took two steps back, smashed on the mountain wall and spit out a large mouthful of blood, even if he was abandoning the martial veins in exchange for powerful power, he was still not Ning Xiu's opponent, plus the poisonous gas around him was permeated, as the true qi in his body passed, he would inevitably inhale the poisonous gas if he wanted to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

These poisons are extremely domineering, even his detoxification pill is difficult to resist.

As time passed, Li Bu gradually fell into a dead end.

In order to seek a glimmer of life, Li Bu let out a low sigh, let out the true qi of his whole body, poured into the sword blade, and his spirit was all raised to the extreme.

"Rakshasa Demon Sword!

”

This is a type of earth-level martial arts of the Shura Sect.

Only one sword.

But combined with the Rakshasa technique, the power was extremely domineering, and the blood-colored sword light rippled around Li Bu's body, and he combined with the sword, like a hideous demon crawling out of hell, slashing towards Ning Xiu madly.

Ning Xiu does not retreat, the sword is the same luck, the seven love swords, the eight bitter swords, the completely different sword meanings are pervasive, and they turn into an extreme blow.

The aura of the sword is like a tornado, sweeping the heavens and the earth!

After the final collision, the sword in Li Bu's hand was knocked out of his hand, and Ning Xiu's knife had already slashed through his head.

"I, I'm unwilling!"

Li Bu said with red eyes.

In the next moment, a bloody arrow erupted from his neck.

A head was thrown high and smashed into the dust.

"The good young master of the Shura Sect doesn't do it, but goes undercover for the Purple Lotus Sect, and most importantly, he wants to kill me......"

Ning Xiu glanced at the other party's corpse, and then began to touch the corpse.

Except for some Golden Ticket Pills, there were nothing precious, and there were also two Purple Lotus Sect tokens.

But Slayer Feilong didn't have such a token on him.

The other party doesn't seem to be from the Purple Lotus Sect.

Moreover, Ning Xiu found some ...... from the other party's empty crystals Fallen Immortals!

Different from the Fallen Immortal Powder he had previously seized at the outer gate, this Fallen Immortal Powder on Tu Feilong's body was extremely pure, and the stimulation was even stronger.

As far as Ning Xiu knew, even in the black market, there were very few fallen immortals of this level in circulation, and this thing reminded Ning Xiu of a person......

One of the eight poison kings of the Southern Regions, the Blood Floating Massacre.

This Flying Dragon is the one who slaughtered the Blood Floating Slaughter??

This may be the real reason why the other party wants to kill him.

Ning Xiu thought about it and was about to leave, but the corner of his eye was attracted by the Netherworld Slash in the mountain wall.

He had heard a lot of rumors about the knife.

It is said that even the Shura Sect Master has no way to tame this knife, and the evil nature of this knife is so heavy that even Yun Lao, who cast it, is as secretive as ever.

When this sword was first cast, many people died.

"No matter how strong and fierce the knife is, it's just a weapon, is there really such an evil sect in this Netherworld Slash?" Ning Xiu was a little curious.

He made a ghost to go to the Netherworld Slash, the white hilt, the blood-red blade, as if revealing a treacherous magic power, attracted Ning Xiu couldn't help but stretch out his hand, with a touch of fire in his eyes, "Others can't tame this fierce soldier, but I am a traverser, a natural protagonist, I will definitely be able to ......"

He grabbed the Nether Slash and pulled it out.

I can't pull it out all of a sudden.

There seems to be a powerful force in this mountain wall that suppresses the Nether Slash.

Ning Xiu knew that it should be the power left by the Shura Sect Master to suppress the Netherworld Slash, and he snorted lightly, "To bury such a peerless weapon here, it's a tyrannical thing, and this knife is mine, how can it be suppressed at will?" ”

His anger was pouring out!

Under the infusion of powerful true qi, the power left by the Shura Sect Master in the mountain wall was gradually disintegrated, and as the Netherworld Slashing Knife Body was gradually withdrawn from the sword wall, the surrounding evil qi was even more crazy boiling, and faintly, the endless evil qi transformed into a hideous demon, dancing wildly in the void, roaring filial piety, wailing......

The whole Valley of the Burial Knife shook it.

Such a strong movement attracted many people from the Shura Sect.

Several figures flew towards the Valley of the Burial Knife, but due to the tumbling evil aura in the valley, no one dared to set foot easily.

Xue Buyan looked at the Burial Knife Valley, a little uneasy in his heart, took a deep breath and shouted at the Burial Knife Valley, "Ah Xiu!

”

Asho, Asho......

The voice rang out in the clouds.

"Sister Snow......"

Ning Xiu, who was drawing a knife, suddenly shook his body, and there was a hint of clarity in his fiery eyes, and he suddenly woke up, with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

What's he doing?!

Even the Shura Sect Master could only suppress this Netherworld Slash with great effort, why did he think he could control it??

"This knife manipulated my mind?!"

Ning Xiutong suddenly shrank.

Silently, he manipulated himself.

This is not only a murderous soldier, but also a treacherous evil soldier!

Ning Xiu looked at the Netherworld Slash that had been pulled out of most of the blade, and he was about to leave when he let go of his hand, but suddenly, this Netherworld Slash erupted with a demonic aura like substance, cutting through his palm, and a large amount of blood poured out.

The blood was devoured by the Nether Slash, and Ning Xiu felt that his hand was also sucked by the hilt of the knife, and he couldn't pull it out at all.

"Damn!"

The next moment.

Ning Xiu felt that the situation in front of him had changed, and suddenly, he came to a battlefield, and one by one the warriors killed him.

Most of them were from the Purple Lotus Sect.

Even the Purple Lotus Sect Master was among them.

In the face of these people, Ning Xiu couldn't resist at all, but then, he noticed that in his hand, there was a knife, it was the Netherworld Slash!

He subconsciously swung his knife and slashed.

The terrifying sword qi poured out, and everywhere it went, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked!

As powerful as the Purple Lotus Sect Master, he was also stabbed to death by him!

Good, so strong!

Ning Xiu gasped, and a sense of joy that he had mastered the power spontaneously appeared, at this moment, he seemed to have become the strongest person in the world with the Nether Slash in his hand, and no one could disobey him.

What Purple Lotus Sect Master.

What a bloody massacre.

It's not your own one-slash enemy!

Money, wealth, status, power, all at his fingertips, he even gave birth to the idea of conquering the land after the war and becoming the king and hegemon.

"Ah Xiu!

”

In my ears, the sound of snow not being stained sounded again.

Ning Xiu covered his head, his eyes struggling a little.

Fake!

It's all fake!

It's an illusion created by Nether Slash trying to control himself.

No way.

If he continued like this, he was only afraid that he would really become a puppet of the Netherworld, so Ning Xiu forced himself to calm down and ignore the illusions around him.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a roar resounded in the illusion.

I saw a huge snow-white fox appear in front of Ning Xiu, and most importantly, there were nine tails growing on the back of this fox.

An incomparably terrifying aura completely enveloped Ning Xiu's mind!

"It's ...... Nine-Tailed Fox! ”

Ning Xiu remembered the record on the Atlas of Strange Beasts, the nine-tailed fox, four-legged and nine-tailed, the voice is like a baby, the eater is not Gu, and he is good at charming......

To put it simply, the nine-tailed fox is a strange beast with four legs, nine tails, and its voice is like a baby, and eating its meat can avoid demonic poison, and the nine-tailed fox is a strange beast that is good at seducing the mind and manipulating human beings......

How can there be a nine-tailed fox in the fantasy world?

I've never seen such a beast before.

Wait a minute......

Ning Xiu suddenly remembered that Yun Lao had said that this Netherworld Slash was made of the blood crystal of a powerful alien beast......

That blood crystal, is it the blood crystal of the nine-tailed fox?

The more Ning Xiu thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.

And at this time, the black eyes of the nine-tailed fox stared at Ning Xiu, revealing an incomparably thick majesty, "Surrender to me, human ......"

Its voice sounded in Ning Xiu's mind, it was a female voice, charming and majestic, with a peculiar charm, which made people can't help but want to listen to it.

"Surrender to me, human, let go of your mind, and from now on, you will have everything you want, power, status, beauty, ......"

The nine-tailed fox kept tempting Ning Xiu.

Its power impacted his mind, causing his consciousness to gradually become foggy, and Ning Xiu knew that he had to think of a way to do it.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, his mouth silently clear......

The pure heart and dust-free formula works on its own.

Bursts of cool air grew from his body, protecting his mind.

"The Spiritual Secret ...... of the Brahman"

The nine-tailed fox had a strange color in his eyes.

It continued to try to tempt Ning Xiu, but the other party sat in place, and kept silently chanting in his mouth, his heart was clear, and he looked like he didn't eat oil and salt.

Time passes.

I don't know how long it took.

Ning Xiu felt that his consciousness was getting clearer and clearer, and by the time he opened his eyes again, he had already come out of the illusion and returned to the Valley of the Burial Knife.

Looking at the Netherworld Slash in his hand that was about to be pulled out of the mountain wall by himself, he immediately let go of his hand and quickly retreated a dozen steps, as if facing a great enemy.

But the Netherworld was stuck on the mountain wall, and there was no movement.

Ning Xiu glanced at the injury on his palm again, the blood no longer flowed, but he felt a little weak.

Obviously, he was sucked a lot of blood by this nether slash.

This means that his physical cultivation is extraordinary, and he is full of qi and blood, which would have been sucked dry by someone else a long time ago.

He took out several snow lotus plants and swallowed them, and quickly recovered his strength.

"What a weird murderer."

Ning Xiu glanced at the Nether Slash with fear, didn't dare to linger any longer, and left quickly, but he didn't notice that after he left, the Nether Slash completely sucked the blood he left on the knife clean, and cracks opened on the mountain wall.

…………

Ning Xiu quickly rushed towards the outside of the Burial Knife Valley.

And on the periphery, he found a lot of undercover agents wandering back here.

These people did not enter the depths of the Burial Knife Valley with the Feilong Slayer, but were here to prepare to intercept Ning Xiu, who would escape at any time.

No anti-theft

That's right.

In their opinion, Ning Xiu could not be the opponent of Li Bu and the others.

"Li Bu, they're coming out soon."

"Slaying Feilong also made a move, then Ning Xiu is almost certain to die."

Sou!

In the scarlet aura, a trail flew out from behind him.

The light of the sword burst out, and several undercover agents were killed on the spot!

"It's Ning Xiu!"

"Bastard, he's not dead?! Did he escape? ”

"Stop him!"

The crowd rushed up.

But then they were horrified to find that Ning Xiu's true qi was not restricted, and the sword was combined with the majestic true qi, making him like a meat grinder in the crowd, and everywhere he went, flesh and blood flew everywhere!