The villain has been playing badly for ten years

Ning Xiusu formed seals with his fingertips, and a faint red light flashed. The air seemed to begin to ripple. Invisible energy swirled around him, gradually forming several visible blood shadows.

"Don't be reckless in the bloody abyss."

With a low shout from his mouth, countless crimson shadows gushed out from under his feet, rushing towards him like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Mo Chifei did not dare to be careless. He held the magic weapon, the Killing Heaven Bone Mace. The mace was shining with a red-gold light, like a scorching sun, hot and dazzling.

The power of the Sky-Slaying Bone Mace was fully displayed. With a "bang", countless blood shadows collided with the red-gold light, instantly changing the color of the sky and the earth.

"Mitian, killing formation."

Ning Xiusu muttered something to himself, formed a seal with one hand, and a dazzling blue-green color flashed by.

It was as if a dazzling light from a magic circle appeared from behind him, mixed with a faint blood-red light that tore through the sky, condensing into mist and rain that filled the sky, pouring down from the sky, carrying a heavy fishy smell, like smoke and water.

Mo Chifei heard the sound of rain and jumped back in fear, as if he had taken a few steps back.

"You know both the Blood Shadow Technique and the Blood Rain Killing Formation. I never thought that the untold secrets of the Tongshan Dojo are all in your possession."

Ning Xiusu hummed, picking up the thread of his conversation, "This is all thanks to Mr. Mo."

The raindrops felt soft, like a gentle downpour, yet they instantly reduced the grass and trees to dust, leaving not even a trace of residue. The hard rock was chipped away, as if it had never existed.

Countless Yanren were like a group of dark shadows, but they all disappeared before they could get close.

The more killing, the thicker the blood rain.

The blood tide was like rain, rolled up by the wind like a thin blade scraping bones. Wherever it went, it was like thousands of sharp blades that could cut off all the flesh and bones, leaving no grass behind.

Mo Chifei rarely showed a panicked look. He dodged hurriedly, leaping back a hundred feet while swinging the Sky-Slaying Bone Mace.

The red-gold light gushed out like a flood bursting through a dam, illuminating the heaven and earth, just like a scorching sun falling into the mortal world and protecting it in the center.

The resulting aperture is so dazzling that it is impossible to look directly at it.

Ning Xiusu's body was surrounded by sparkling flames, and the blue-green color was like the brilliant galaxy in the night sky.

His figure was like a flying cloud, accompanied by a dark blue fire, and in his palm it was like a blooming lotus.

The originally beautiful appearance, once it touched the Sky-Slaying Bone Mace, instantly turned into a hideous and terrifying image, as if the gate of hell was wide open, and endless fear and destruction poured out from it.

The overwhelming power of the dark lotus spirit fire collided with the radiance of the sun from the divine weapon. The power was so devastating that it seemed to reduce everything in the world to chaos.

Mo Chi Fei's crystal-like face seemed to be shrouded in complicated emotions. During the confrontation, the ferocious look on the beast face of the Killing Heaven Bone Mace became more and more terrifying.

The crimson-gold light transformed into countless sharp blades, whistling and tearing through the sky, like rotating blades radiating from the sun.

In an instant, the wind and clouds fled in all directions under its power, and the thunder was eclipsed by its light.

Ning Xiusu never expected that the magic weapon in his hand was so perfectly protected that it was almost impossible to find any flaws.

The two men fought, and it was difficult to determine the winner. However, it seemed as if this cave treasure house had been transformed into a deadly wasteland. The coral tree suddenly trembled, as if startled by something.

With a loud "boom", the top and the ground of the cave cracked at the same time, and rubble fell like a landslide.

If the fighting continued, the cave would collapse.

The blue-green ghost fire turned into a streak of light and collided with the red-gold light for the last time. The two of them retreated a distance.

Ning Xiusu stood on the roots of the coral tree, and Mo Chifei was flying over a pile of scorched stones. In the center of the ground was a pitch-black crack, gaping like a mouth leading straight to hell.

"That's all, that's all..."

Mo Chifei seemed to be feeling a bit bored, yet he couldn't hide his excitement. Several emotions intertwined into one sentence:

"You go."

Ning Xiusu frowned slightly. This man had just killed someone, and now he lowered his head with a frustrated look.

It's really baffling...

"What do you mean?"

Mo Chifei shook his head and sighed. The sound of the muffled drum skins actually took on a sense of age.

"Prince Xian, it's a good thing that you've fully recovered. Mermaids are of the same bloodline. What's the point of fighting until both sides are hurt?"

Ning Xiusu tsk-tsked, "Mr. Mo, you're so hard to tell friend from foe, it's really hard to understand."

"After all, you are the descendant of the Abyss Lord. I want you dead because you are too weak. Rather than you dying somewhere else, it is better for me to end it. At least... I can still erect a monument for you."

What he said sounded so high-sounding that it was difficult to refute it for the time being.

"But now, neither Fan Shi nor Yu Gui Zhi can kill you. That is God's will."

"so what?"

"Being enemies with you and me is of no benefit to the mermaid clan. It will only benefit others..."

"That makes sense, but if Mr. Mo doesn't want to fight, you still have to make your point clear."

Hearing the implication of his words, Mo Chifei pondered for a moment and said:

"Prince Xian, don't worry. I will treat you as a guest of honor. From now on, I will not touch any of your friends."

Now I am the guest of honor again...

Ning Xiusu asked in a deep voice, "Mr. Mo, do you know where Hanami was defeated?"

"He's in Qi'an."

"Okay, since we'll keep our distance from each other from now on."

Ning Xiusu lowered his eyes coldly and said, "So you don't want this Lingfeng Book either?"

"Prince Xian, these mermaid relics were originally left to you by your mother. Please keep them well."

Ning Xiusu was slightly stunned, "So, the old friend you were talking about..."

Mo Chifei stood in a daze on the scorched ground, his clothes fluttering in the wind as he lamented, "Where is the flute player in my dreams? Only the waning moon remains, illuminating the desolate place."

While reciting the poem, he shook his head again, turned around and walked in a direction behind him. For a moment, his figure seemed to have become an old man.

"Alone facing the west wind, I think of the past, my tears staining my silk as I compose poems of resentment."

When he finished speaking, his tone was extremely dejected, which made people feel a little sad.

Ning Xiusu watched Mo Chifei's back as he walked away. The ground continued to shake, and there was a gap in the ceiling of the cave, through which moonlight shone.

The coral stone trees have intertwined branches and roots. The unburned high places are brightly colored and look like a giant dragon.

Looking around, the coral stone trees are lush with branches and leaves, like carefully carved jade fans. The leaves have a jade-like texture, and the delicate veins can be seen through the semi-transparent leaves, and they are also colorful.

It seems that there is an exit above...

Ning Xiusu didn't intend to dwell on anything else. He flicked his sleeves and rose into the air, intending to get away from this dangerous place.

His figure was graceful, as if he leaped into the sky, heading towards the coral tree.

Only then did they discover that although countless pieces of debris had fallen into the empty cave, it had not collapsed.

It turns out that this huge coral stone tree is like an Optimus Prime, supporting this place. The tree is firmly rooted in the ground. It seems that as long as the stone tree does not fall, this cave will not turn into ruins.

If you stand on it, it feels as spacious as if you were in a square. When you are here, you will feel as small as an ant.

Ning Xiusu did not return the same way this time, but used the art of controlling the wind, hoping to fly out of the treasure house through the gaps between the leaves of the coral stone tree.

He stepped onto a huge leaf and looked around. He saw that the canopy of the coral tree seemed to have broken through the cave entrance, so he should be able to get out of here.

At this time, some mechanical sounds were heard again, and the sound of "humming" was like the sound made by the flying kites of Dayan.

Are there flying kites?

Ning Xiu was a little surprised, so he followed the sound to the upper right, where the branches and leaves were dense.

This coral tree is huge, and its branches are hard, just like a tall building made of colorful stones.

At the break in the branches, a scimitar-shaped flying kite could be seen hanging next to the treetop, which was dozens of feet high. This kite also looked like a bird, but it was much larger than the ones seen in Nanzhao City.

Seeing that there was still some distance, he just stepped on the wind and flew away, like a lone crane soaring in the sky, and landed on the leaf next to the flying kite.

Ning Xiusu walked forward. The edges of the leaves were jagged like saw teeth, and a flying kite was stuck between the leaves and the branches as if by chance.

A closer look revealed that while the bronze frame had a hint of rust and the bamboo and wood were covered in thick dust, it looked as if it had been left for years. Yet, its jet-black wings, like those of a raven, seemed as impervious to moisture as if they were new.

Ning Xiusu looked under the belly of the flying kite. Many of its mechanisms had not decayed and still maintained their original shape, and seemed to be still operating and making sounds.

"After so many years, the flying kite should still be usable, right?"

Ning Xiusu was a little curious and couldn't help but reach out and gently touch the wings of the kite, feeling its texture and elasticity.

A ray of moonlight happened to shine on the wings, emitting a faint glow.

Although this strange coral stone tree is connected to the cave, there is a gap. The flying kite obviously fell from the sky and was entangled by the branches and leaves.

Could it be that someone had entered the treasure house a long time ago?

As he was thinking, he suddenly noticed a slight sound of wind and immediately raised his head alertly.

Ning Xiusu looked around and found that a group of jellyfish-like monsters suddenly appeared in the air behind him.

They emit a brilliant snow-like light all over their bodies, their translucent bodies float lightly, and their tentacles are like dancing ribbons.

It approached quietly and silently, as if it had no weight at all.

But the next second, the tentacles waved, and the sharp spikes on them swept across quickly.

Ning Xiusu was not in a hurry, his body floating like a cloud, avoiding the fierce attack. The jellyfish's thorny tentacles hit the leaves next to the flying kite.

With a loud "crack", the leaves shattered.

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Chapter 124

Ning Xiusu landed in another place. Just as he stood firm, he saw many monster-like jellyfish appear.

The monster seemed to be enraged after missing its attack, and the snow-white light all over its body became stronger and stronger.

Ning Xiusu didn't intend to waste his energy here. He gathered the dark fire and was about to burn the monster to ashes, but suddenly found that the branch was also on fire.

If this continues, the flying kite will be gone.

He covered his hand to suppress the dark fire, pinched his fingers, and a clear light flashed by. The jellyfish's tentacles just touched it and were bounced away.

Ning Xiusu took the opportunity and flashed by like a flowing cloud, quickly stepping into the flying kite.

When I stepped inside, there was no smell of dust mites, but it felt like someone was living there.

However, there was no one here. Although the carved window lattices were old, they still let in a ray of moonlight. There were wooden desks, tables and chairs inside, making it look like a small hall.

The front of the kite's belly is open, allowing one to observe the surroundings. There is a lever mechanism next to it with a movable groove for movement.

On the slightly dusty wall, there were vermilion talismans painted, and the crystal-like powder shone in the faint light.

Ning Xiusu didn't have time to observe too much before the group of snow-white shadowy jellyfish monsters rushed towards him, the direction of the flying kite.

I hope Fei Yuan is not a bad person...

He immediately pulled the trigger lever according to his memory. There was a humming sound, and the kite's huge wings flapped, then got stuck for a moment.

Ning Xiusu was worried that this thing might be rotten...

Unexpectedly, after a moment, the kite really took off into the sky.

At the same time, the jellyfish monster's attack had failed.

The flying kite was like a roc, almost passing by the monster's tentacles.

He breathed a sigh of relief and his eyes fell on the wind compass next to the lever mechanism, on which the eight trigrams were engraved.