The Blood Floating Slaughter struck out with one palm, and the domineering true qi converged into a blood-colored giant palm, and faintly, a huge blood-colored high-rise tower fell from the sky!

This is the vision of the Buddha Palm.

And shrouded by the momentum of this palm, Ning Xiu only felt that his body was suppressed by a mountain, and the difficulty of swinging the sword greatly increased.

"Is this the oppression of a fugue powerhouse?!"

"Miscalculated, the intelligence said that this Blood Floating Slaughter was just a Divine Realm martial artist, but I didn't expect him to be a fugue?! And this kind of breath can't be a recent breakthrough, the other party has been hiding himself all these years! ”

Thoughts flickered in Ning Xiu's heart.

And in the face of this powerful palm, the sword in his hand came out, and the true qi exploded to the extreme, and the Rakshasa ghost behind him looked up to the sky and roared filial piety.

The power of the dragon elephant also works.

Flesh, blood and blood!

The double power erupted, the trick of seven emotions and eight bitterness, broke out again, the moment the sword qi and palm power bombarded, the ground within a hundred zhang of the two sides directly sunken down, forming a huge pit, and countless cracks spread out around the hole.

After the blow, Ning Xiu stood in the pit, panting.

His hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

Blood continued to flow from the tiger's mouth, ticking to the ground.

"Seven emotions and eight hardships, sword strikes, good moves, the power of the dragon elephant, the method of physical training, a good body, a Rakshasa ghost, but the true qi seems to be different from the ordinary Rakshasa trick, more domineering and domineering, so true."

Blood Floating Tu looked at Ning Xiu and admired one after another.

A Yuan Hai, it is not easy to block a blow from the gods.

Not to mention, to block his fugue.

It can be said that it is a fantasy.

But Ning Xiu did it.

He had to admire, but the killing intent in his heart became more and more cold, "It's because you're so good that I want to kill you more and more!" ”

He raised his palm, and the palm of the floating slaughter was about to come out again.

And Ning Xiu was almost exhausted when he blocked the next blow, and it was even more difficult to resist in the face of this second palm, but he was not a person who was waiting to be killed.

At the moment when the Blood Floating Massacre appeared, he sprinkled a large amount of poison all around, in addition, he had obtained a lot of combat exploits on the battlefield before, and after exchanging them for contribution points, he also exchanged them for a few crystal treasures in the Shura Sect.

With these things, he still has a little certainty of escaping.

However, it is only a hint.

It's time to fight for your life!

Ning Xiu's eyes showed a hint of determination.

But at this time.

Just as the palm of the Blood Floating Slaughter was about to fall, a cold snort sounded, and a surging palm filled with blood light came earth-shatteringly.

Surprised, Blood Floating Slaughter waved his palm to block the blow.

Look at it with the palm of your hand.

I saw an old man on crutches walking towards the two, the other party looked old, on crutches, but his steps were extremely calm.

And behind the old man, there were two more.

A man and a woman, both in their thirties and forties.

"I didn't expect that the little catcher from the outer door had grown to such a point, it's really not simple."

"yes."

The two middle-aged men and women walked towards Ning Xiu as they spoke.

When approaching the other party, the woman waved her hand to isolate some of the poisonous powder that Ning Xiu had sprinkled, and then took out a pill for him to take.

Ning Xiu looked at the three of them with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Master Duanmu, Old Yun, and Master Wang."

These three people were Ning Xiu's neighbors when he lived in the outer gate in the past.

He was amazed.

These three people actually have the strength to stop the Blood Floating Massacre?!

But if you think about it carefully, Master Duanmu, Master Wang doesn't say it, just Yun Lao, he is the one who built the Netherworld Slash in the past.

How can you do without a few brushes?

"I didn't expect that there were three psychic masters hidden in this small outer door."

Blood Futu looked at Yun Lao and the three of them, and after judging the cultivation of the three of them, he breathed a sigh of relief, the three of them were psychiatric, and he could still cope with it.

"Little guy, you go first, this poison will be handed over to us to deal with."

Yun Lao looked at the Blood Floating Tu and snorted coldly, with disgust in his eyes.

Fallen immortals are not shallow in harming people.

Naturally, he didn't have the slightest affection for these smugglers.

"If the three of you want to keep Ning Xiu, I'm afraid it's not that easy."

Blood Floating Tu said surgingly, raising his hand and palming it again.

And Yun Lao held the crutch in his hand, pulled it out suddenly, and actually revealed a crutch sword, and the moment the crutch sword showed its edge, a hideous red-scaled Jiaojiao phantom loomed, let out a roar, and rushed towards the Futu palm.

"Murderer?!"

Blood Floating Tu's eyes froze.

When he was surprised, he saw figures rushing out from all directions, either swinging swords or dancing swords, strangled towards him.

When he used his True Qi Protector to block these attacks, he couldn't help but frown, when did these people appear beside him.

Why didn't he sense their breath?

Suddenly.

He could see these figures clearly, these were not living people, but armor made of wood and iron!

And the one who is manipulating these armors is none other than Master Wang.

In addition, Master Duanmu took out an elixir and took it, and his cultivation, which was originally just an ordinary channeling spirit, was actually frantically improved, reaching a half-step iQue!

Each of the three shows his abilities.

The fierce soldiers, the armor, and the elixir all surprised Ning Xiu and the Blood Floating Slaughter.

But Ning Xiu didn't stay, and said to Yun Lao and the three of them to take care, and then rose up in the sky, and quickly swept towards the core area.

Blood Floating Tu Meiyu frowned slightly, "Ghost, let everyone intercept and kill Ning Xiu." ”

Behind him, a ghostly figure appeared.

"Yes."

The ghost vanished, seeming to dive into the darkness of the night.

I thought it was chasing Ning Xiu and going.

"Such a ghost body method, as far as I know, should be someone from the Southern Regions Shadow Clan, but I didn't expect that there are people from the Shadow Clan working for you."

Yun Lao frowned slightly, not only the Shadow Clan, but also the origins of the ghost-faced warriors who came to the Shura Sect to make trouble this time were also varied.

Bloody Tu smiled, "He is the leader of the ghost warriors I created, and most of the members of the ghost warriors are desperate people in the outside world, as long as I give them a little sweetness, they will naturally work for me." ”

"Sweetness? Hmph, does it mean that the fallen immortals are scattered? ”

Yun Lao said disdainfully.

"That's just one of them."

"I don't have anything to say to you poison, let's do it."

Yun Lao stopped talking, and the sword in his hand slashed out a blood-colored sword, and the Yan armor manipulated by Master Wang also rushed towards the Blood Floating Slaughter.

There is also Master Duanmu, she does not fight with the Blood Floating Slaughter in close quarters, but sweeps the formation in the distance, occasionally flicking her sleeves, and a poisonous needle as thin as a cow's hair breaks out of the air, and strikes towards the Blood Floating Slaughter at an extremely tricky angle.

The trio engage in a fierce battle with the Bloodfloat.

And in another place.

A large number of ghost-faced warriors who were making trouble seemed to have received some order, and they all put down what they were doing and swept in the direction of the outer gate.

They were going to intercept and kill Ning Xiu.

Of course, Ji Wufang, Xu Qiu and the others also noticed the strangeness of these ghost-faced warriors, and they all took action to stop them.

But there were still some people who stood in front of Ning Xiu.

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

Ning Xiu's sword was carried together, and several ghost-faced warriors were killed.

But he knew that these ghost-faced warriors were only used by the Blood Floating Slaughter to stop his steps, and the only one who was really enough to kill him was the Blood Floating Slaughter!

And the strong man who can compete with iQue......

In today's Shura Sect, I'm afraid it's gone.

They all went to deal with the Purple Lotus Sect.

"Purple Lotus Sect, Blood Floating Slaughter, it's really endless."

These forces will kill him one by one.

The Purple Lotus Sect did not hesitate to send all the undercover agents in the Shura Sect, and the Blood Floating Slaughter offered him a reward ranging from 300,000 gold yuan to 30 million gold yuan.

Although Ning Xiu was angry in his heart, he also knew that the situation was urgent.

He had to find a way to deal with this Blood Float.

Yun Lao and the three of them are afraid that they won't last long.

Suddenly.

A place comes to mind.

Burial Knife Valley!

If you can master the Nether Slash, you may be able to deal with the Blood Floating Massacre.

But that knife is too evil.

"I have a pure heart and no dust, and I can break the illusion before, so it can be seen that I have a certain immunity to the Netherworld Slash, and now the Shura Sect can deal with the fugue realm, it is estimated that this Netherworld Slash is the same!

”

Ning Xiu's eyes gradually revealed a touch of firmness.

He turned around and swept swiftly towards the Valley of the Burial Blades.

Airplanes!

At this time, a sword light swept out from his side, the speed was extremely fast, and it was silent, which made people unguardable.

When Ning Xiu noticed it, the sword light was already rushing towards him!

He snorted coldly, and the golden body trick was cast.

Golden light body, a block of sword qi.

But his figure still quickly fell from the sky and fell into the mountain forest.

Not far away, the ghost's eyes flashed, "Did you succeed?" ”

Beside him, more than a dozen ghost-faced martial artists quickly swept in the direction of Ning Xiu's fall, and saw Ning Xiu lying next to a river in the mountains and forests.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

Blood continued to flow out of the river beneath the other party.

It seemed that it was Ning Xiu's blood.

If you look closely, the other party's breath is gone.

"It worked." The Ghost-Faced Warrior chuckled, as if relieved, "I've finally got this guy done." ”

He followed several other ghost-faced martial artists towards Ning Xiu.

Suddenly!

Several ghost-faced warriors burst out, blasting towards the corpse with various moves, all of them full of killing intent and attacking with all their might!

Obviously, they didn't believe that Ning Xiu would die like this.

If it were that easy, they wouldn't have died so many brothers, and the Lord of the Eight Afflictions, who was famous in the black market, wouldn't have failed.

"It doesn't matter if you're really dead or fake, cut it into a few pieces first!"

The ghost-faced warrior had a ruthless look in his eyes, and his moves landed on the corpse, blasting the corpse into several pieces at once.

They looked at each other, really dead?!

And just as they let down their guard, in the river on the side, a figure quickly rushed out, and the sky was full of water vapor and swept out along with the aura of sword qi.

Sword dance, seven emotions and eight bitter moves!

Seven or eight ghost-faced warriors died on the spot.

Look closely, the other party is Ning Xiu.

"How come, he's not dead?!"

"That corpse isn't him!"

The ghost looked at the corpse on the ground that had been blasted into pieces, only to see a human skin mask fall off the other's face.

The other party was disguised by Ning Xiu as him.

And the real him, hidden underwater.

In a moment's negligence, Ning Xiu had already entered the crowd, his sword was flexible and changeable, his sword was domineering and strong, his moves were unpredictable, and his power was overwhelming.

In the blink of an eye, several more people died at his hands.

Seeing this, the ghost reluctantly made a move, his figure was like a ghost, making people unpredictable, Ning Xiu's perception was fully open, catching the traces of the other party.

Sou!

A sword aura struck from beside him.

He raised his sword to block it, but he was shocked to find that the sword qi was just a phantom, and the real killing move was behind him, relying on the martial arts realm that was in mind, Ning Xiu's right hand deflected, and he slashed out with his backhand, narrowly blocking this blow.

But after all, it was blocked in a hurry, the tiger ghost knife was hit by a huge force, and he couldn't help but get out of his hand, and the ghost took advantage of this opportunity, the knife in his hand flashed again and again, and his body was the same, his knife was also treacherous and changeable.

The blades kept flashing in the corners of Ning Xiu's eyes, neck, and chest, and some of the sword lights even came out in corners he couldn't see.

For a moment, he seemed to be shrouded in endless sword light, and he was about to be cut by a thousand knives.

And he could only step on the trail and dodge one after another.

"Treacherous knife and body skills...... Good! ”

Ning Xiu's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the golden body trick was cast, blocking the opponent's sword with strong defense and the inner armor he was wearing, and at the same time, grabbing the opponent's hand holding the knife, the sword in his left hand slashed out.

But in the next moment, he saw that the knife in the opponent's hand was flipped, and it turned from his right hand to his left hand, blocking Ning Xiu's sword.

Not only that, the other party's hand made a few clicks, and it actually shattered its muscles and bones, making the whole piece as smooth as a loach, and broke free from Ning Xiu's hands.

After withdrawing and retreating, the other party's pace changed, like a ghost, blending into the surrounding dark night, and at the same time, a black light hit Ning Xiu.

That's a trick to hurt the gods.

But this black light fell on Ning Xiu, but it couldn't shake him.

"Sure enough, as the intelligence said, the god-damaging tricks of the Divine Realm are useless to you, maybe using spiritual secret techniques can affect you, but unfortunately, I don't, I can't confirm it." The voice of the ghost sounded from all directions.

It's hard to tell which direction it's coming from.

Ning Xiu's true qi was running, and he sucked the flying Tiger Ghost Knife into his hand, "Your body is not bad, it is indeed not easy to catch you." ”

"You are also very powerful, and it will not be easy for me to kill you."

The ghost said calmly.

Ning Xiu smiled slightly, with the sword in his hand, his true qi exploded to the extreme, "Then let you see the stronger, the power that you can't dodge!" ”

The majestic true qi surged out.

Rakshasa ghosts, dragon elephant power erupted together.

"Seven emotions and eight sufferings, the reincarnation of great compassion!"

The knife luck is sad and white-haired, and the meaning of sadness permeates the surroundings.

The sword makes reincarnation, and the sword qi is endless, filling all directions.

The sad white hair was originally a sword move for a large-scale attack, and under the urging of the eight-way reincarnation sword, the sword qi was like an endless hurricane pouring out in all directions, and the indiscriminate attack shrouded a radius of hundreds of zhang in the blink of an eye.

The trees, the earth, and the rivers were torn apart by the breath of the sword.

And in the dark night, the ghost's figure flickered out, and in the face of such an indiscriminate large-scale attack, no matter how good his body was, he couldn't dodge.

He swung his sword, shattering the oncoming sword qi one by one.

But his figure has appeared in Ning Xiu's field of vision, and this is Ning Xiu's purpose, he once again used his extreme move, slashed out, and the domineering sword light hit the other party, blasting it out dozens of zhang, smashing more than a dozen big trees one after another, and finally falling into a river, not knowing life or death.

And Ning Xiu didn't have time to check, because he sensed that there was an aura in the distance that was rapidly approaching him.

Is that...... Bloody Slaughter!

The other party is catching up!