A drop of rain fell into a puddle on the ground, making a soft clanging sound.

With this soft sound, the environment in the cavern dissipated like a python molting.

The fetus crawling on the ground vanished, and there was no longer even a severed hand, leaving only a pool of black blood.

There was an ordinary long sword stuck in the blood water.

A gust of wind blew, accompanied by a little cold rain, and Ning Shu appeared in the cave.

He pulled out his long sword and pointed it at the Jinghe Demon Fetus on the pile of bones.

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True and false, false and real.

Entering from the holy lake, everything that Ning Shu and Xu Yuanxin experienced was very real, but the result was ultimately an illusion.

Whether the Jinghe Demon Fetus has ever left the pile of bones, no one can say.

Ning Shu slashed with a sword, leaving only a pool of blood, and the demon fetus was still sitting on the pile of white bones, but the black handprint on the hem of Xu Yuanxin's skirt robe really proved that the demon fetus did threaten her.

"You understood the man's sword intent...... You've also learned the art of wind and rain......"

Jinghe Demon Fetus roared and said, because of the depletion of essence, you can clearly see the cheekbones on his cheeks that are almost bursting out.

"I'm just a little bit close...... It's just a matter of time for me to break through the perceptual world of the girl behind you. ”

Ning Shu pointed the long sword in his hand and said with a smile: "In this kind of thing, I think that almost and failure are actually the same concept. ”

The demon fetus sneered and said, "Although I don't know how you comprehended the art of wind and rain, without the guidance of the law, it is only a skin after all, but if you get out alive, this fur is enough to attract endless killings for you." ”

Ning Shu seemed to agree with this sentence, nodded seriously and said, "I know." ”

The demon fetus was a little surprised, and asked, "Aren't you afraid, you must know that no spell is more important than your own life." ”

"I know that, too. Ning Shu was very calm, and then added: "You probably don't know that there is such a truth, it is called that lice are too many and are not afraid of bites, and there should be more secrets hidden in my body than the art of wind and rain." ”

Indeed, in terms of spells alone, Ning Shu has the "Zhongtian Ziwei Sword Technique" left by the Demon Emperor, as well as the "Chengtian Imitation Method" and the complete "Fugue Starry Sky Technique" handed down by the old scholar, as well as his own butterfly transformation method, any one of which can cause a shock in the cultivation world, not to mention his identity as a disciple of Taifu.

So Ning Shu didn't care about such a threat at all.

The demon fetus shook his head and said, "You only have a fur cultivation, don't you want to get the complete method?"

"Absolutely. ”

Ning Shu said: "But if you have the idea of letting me worship you as a teacher, you don't have to, I think you shouldn't be as good as my teacher." ”

The fetus was silent.

Even if he was an innate creature who had lived from the Flood Period to the present, compared to the few top supernatural beings in this world, he still didn't dare to have presumptuous thoughts.

Different eras have different methods, and there may be slight differences in them, but those who can go forward on the path of cultivation are invincible peerless figures.

The demon fetus said slowly: "Maybe we can make a deal, I will pass on your complete wind and rain technique, and you two will take me out, so that it will be fair to you and me." ”

Ning Shu lowered his head and thought about it when he heard this, then looked at the smugness on the face of the demon fetus, and said with a smile: "I admit that this is indeed a great suggestion. ”

"So?"

"But you don't have the slightest trust in me. ”

The sword in Ning Shu's hand kept being raised, and the sword qi was close to the pile of white bones not far away, and he continued: "Actually...... I'll be able to get the complete Wind and Rain Technique if I kill you, and I forgot to tell you that I also know a little bit about the Soul Searching Method. ”

The demon fetus was slightly stunned, clenched the white bones under his knees with his hands, and roared in a low voice: "If you are sure, you can kill me just now, in fact, you are still buying time." ”

Ning Shu took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"I've recovered a bit, you don't have much chance. ”

"I've recovered a lot, and I don't know how it compares to you, but I'll have to try. ”

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The gloomy cave has always been dark.

Since Ning Shu and the others entered the holy lake, they have been taken away by the demon fetus, one illusion is set on the other, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

But at this moment, Ning Shu Jianguang pointed out, and this really had a down-to-earth feeling.

It's the last moment.

There is no false illusion, no bewitchment from the heart, only a situation of life and death.

The eyes of the demon fetus were full of red light, as if they were covered with blood and water, and under such momentum, the white bones in the cave staggered to the ground.

This is all the essence of the demon fetus, after this blow, if you can't kill Ning Shu, you can only turn into dust.

Although Ning Shu didn't make such a big move, the killing intent of the sword in his hand was also rising.

He comprehended the sword intent left by his predecessors in the rain.

Uninhibited, proud.

The sword qi surged, and every drop of rain cheered for it.

With one step, the white bones that stood up fell back into the muddy water.

But there are so many corpses here from ancient times to the present day that one of them seems insignificant.

The second step slowed down a lot compared to before, and the white bones that swarmed in front of Ning Shu were shattered.

There was no third step, because his front was already full of skeletons.

It's hideous and confusing.

As if he was facing the chaotic picture scroll in the perception of heaven and earth, Ning Shu did not force forward, but stopped, and pointed forward with his sword in his hand.

The sword flashed like a meteor.

Soon.

It's incredibly fast.

brought out a series of afterimages, as if the long sword was still in his hand and never left.

All the bones stretched out their rotting hands and clutched at the attacking sword, like a pack of vicious dogs that smelled meat.

But this kind of movement is too slow, even if hundreds of hands are grasping, they can only touch the shadow of the long sword.

The moment the finger was pinched, the long sword was already inserted into the chest and abdomen of the demon fetus.

The sword was of the same origin as Ning Shu, and he could feel why the long sword did not pierce the body of the demon fetus, because the demon fetus clamped the long sword with its body.

Ning Shu guessed that it was its ribs.

The demon fetus glanced at Ning Shu, and his eyes once again showed pity, just like the same disdain as Ning Shu did when he broke through the rain curtain with a sword at the beginning.

An extremely filthy force wrapped the entire long sword, and the flesh and blood in the demon fetus were all wrapped around the long sword inserted in the chest and abdomen.

Those white bones raised their hands in the air, as if cheering.

Ning Shu sighed and said, "I don't know if you still have the appetite to eat another sword." ”

The purple light flashed, and the fifty strings were unsheathed.

At this moment, all the rain in the cave was dyed with purple light, and at the same time, it was also dyed with sword intent.

One sword to ten million swords.

Ning Shu looked up and saw the eyes of the demon fetus, and also saw the disbelief in them.

Like some kind of war signal, Ning Shu walked forward quickly, and countless rains followed behind him.

Purple Tianhe.

The last time he appeared was in the compound of the Bear Axe Gang on a rainy night in Los Angeles, that time it was just a simple sword qi, and at that time, Ning Shu was just a monk in the realm of divine thought, and at this moment it was a sword river in the true sense.

The tip of Fifty String's sword was facing the hilt of the long sword, and the two did not slip away when they touched, but merged together.

The fetus let out a terrible wail, and the whole cavern trembled.

Blood spilled from his mouth, spilled onto the blade of the sword on his chest, and was washed away by the rain.

It felt the murderous intent raging in its chest and abdomen, and knew that its body had been destroyed.

The sword did not serve it, but turned its own blood and bones into powder.

The demon fetus emitted a bloody light from the heavenly inspiration, and it was about to abandon the body and flee outward.

A clear light flashed, and a talisman surrounded by chaotic qi appeared, exactly the same as the one on the top of the wind and rain mountain.

Imprison.

From Xu Yuanxin.

A forgotten Asgard girl in the corner.

Xu Yuanxin didn't know when he had stood up, his loose hair was simply tied around his head with a rope, and his cheeks were full of smiles.

With a slight grip of her slender fingers, the blood light was fixed in mid-air.

There were no superfluous words, and the purple light flashed, and the blood light cut through it, split in two, and then was washed away by the rain.

All that remains of the pile of bones is an empty shell.

The body of the Jinghe Demon Fetus faded, and the empty shell gradually changed back to its original appearance.

There are some vicissitudes of life, with pain, but it can be seen that he is a reader who has read poetry and books.

This is the blood of the deer that Chen Guo has endured.

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The battle between life and death does not have the so-called dozens of rounds, hundreds of rounds of entanglement, often only in a few moves, but the moves are splashed with blood.

Ning Shu slowly withdrew the sword in his hand and looked at the bloodshot eyes of the man in front of him.

Lu Blood also looked at Ning Shu.

This is the second time the two have looked at each other.

The last time it was demonic blood, but now it's a relief.

This mundane body has gone through too many hardships, from secular officialdom to Shinto rivalry, and finally stepped into the demon path and was invaded by the Jinghe demon fetus.

Ning Shu didn't know how far away that Chen Country was from now, but if he was invaded by the demon fetus for a day, he would have a day of pain.

Being eaten alive by raw flesh and blood, devouring thoughts and consciousness one bite at a time, deer blood is the most bitter of all the dead in this cave.

He is not a monk who came here to hunt for treasure, nor is he a god in the Jing River, he is just a mortal.

He looked at Ning Shu, and his eyes conveyed gratitude.

"I don't know what I'm for, maybe I just want revenge, those noble children, princes and chaebols, I thought life was like this, and then I saw the Divine Dynasty here, it's a pity that I didn't live in such a country, and I envy you too. ”

"You set me free, and you set all the souls in this cave free......"

Lu Blood said this, and his voice echoed in the world of Ning Shu and Xu Yuan's heart-to-heart perception.

"I hate everything I do after being a monster. ”

"But if I had to do it all over again...... I'll still choose to be a demon. ”

Lu Blood said such a sentence very plainly, very firmly, firmly said the word demon.

I don't regret falling into the devil, even if I have to endure such torture.

The rain in the cavern had stopped, the last wisp of wind blew, and the empty shell-like body disappeared into the wind with his last words.