The villain has been playing badly for ten years

Without any warning, Ruo Xinyan disappeared and suddenly appeared behind him without any warning.

Ning Xiusu was shocked and like a wisp of unruly breeze, he almost narrowly avoided Wushang's pursuit.

When he made the hand gesture, invisible force swirled around him and condensed into a blood shadow that swept towards her.

Ruo Xinyan's narrow eyes were filled with murderous intent. Holding the Wushang strange blade, she appeared above his head like a bloodthirsty demon and fell like a meteor.

As the blade in her hand spun, when it approached the head, the dark red light burst out, and countless blood shadows were shattered by the blade.

Ning Xiusu flashed in the midst of his busy schedule, and Wushang shattered the poplar tree beside him. It was a thrilling scene, as if he was walking on the edge of life and death.

Ruo Xinyan refused to give in, and when she swung out Wushang, the aura of death became stronger.

A dark red light was blinding, but Ning Xiusu seemed a little exhausted, and for no reason he felt the suffocation getting worse bit by bit.

Every inch of his spiritual vein felt like it was being stabbed by a knife, his vision gradually began to go dark, and his steps couldn't help but stagger.

"Ning Lang, this Yu Gui Zhi is different from ordinary ones. Can you feel it?"

"What did you add to the Yuguizhi?"

"Of course...it's a magnifying effect~"

As she spoke, her delicate body moved slightly, and the strange blade circled and danced in the air, like a group of hungry crows circling in a storm.

Ning Xiusu suddenly raised his hand, and a tide of blood surged, like a raging red ocean, or an endless bloody storm. A bloody rain drifted across the sky, and the air was thick with the smell of blood.

Ruo Xinyan didn't intend to confront him head-on. She smiled coldly, and invisible air appeared behind her out of thin air, rolling up the wind and sand and turning them into thousands of wind blades, as ferocious as a beast pouncing in her face.

But the blood rain was like a sharp blade scraping bones, sweeping away everything with devastating force and breaking up the wind and sand.

When she was about to approach Ruo Xinyan, her figure disappeared in an instant and suddenly appeared where Hua Jianbai was. When Wushang's blade was spinning, it was mixed with a wind blade and was about to hit Hua Jianbai.

Ning Xiusu's heart trembled, and he reacted very quickly.

He dodged to the wind blade, gathered clear light and ordered it to be blocked for a moment. In an instant, there was a dull sound like thunder in his ears.

Ruo Xinyan is used to using clones and phantoms, but at this moment, they suddenly disappear.

Ning Xiusu was unable to find his whereabouts for a moment, and suddenly felt a fishy taste rising up his throat, and he almost couldn't stand up.

At this moment, Ruo Xinyan appeared behind him again, waving out a wind blade, which turned out to be a mysterious green color, looming and containing endless killing power.

She tried to take him down in one move.

Ning Xiusu tried to dodge but suddenly his body froze. However, when fighting, there was no room for error.

Ruo Xinyan took advantage of this opportunity to launch a vicious move, making it difficult for her to dodge and she had to take it head-on.

His body trembled violently, as if hit by a heavy hammer, and his heart felt as if it was broken. He flew backwards involuntarily and rolled into the sand.

The fall was quite severe, and I felt a buzzing in my ears and stars jumping in front of my gradually dimming eyes.

Ning Xiusu swallowed a mouthful of blood foam, feeling really dizzy.

Ruoxinyan's eyes were like those of a poisonous snake. She slowly approached him with a sense of oppression of death.

Ning Xiusu's claws were deeply embedded in the yellow sand as he struggled to stand up. What caught his eye was the reddish-brown hem of his dress hanging down to the ground, which was very gorgeous.

Ruo Xinyan looked at him, her voice still as sad and cold as ever.

"Ning Lang, you've transformed."

As she spoke, she stretched out her slender fingers and was about to touch the tiny scales under her eyes.

Ning Xiusu was in so much pain that cold sweat dripped down his face, and he avoided her hand in disgust.

The viciousness in Ruo Xinyan's eyes remained undiminished. "I heard that mermaids can transform when they are moved. For someone as cold and heartless as you, who would you transform for?"

"It's none of your business."

"Ning Lang, have you forgotten seventeen years ago..."

This person kept talking about seventeen years ago. Ning Xiusu thought about it carefully, and it seemed as if his thoughts went back to a long time ago.

At that time, Dao Zong was indeed a child of destiny and an unattainable immortal. He accepted him as a disciple and he continued to study Taoism in Lan Yue Academy.

It was because the original owner was willful and reckless in his daily life, and he was only thirteen or fourteen years old and was a playboy by nature.

Later, by chance, he learned some evil magic, which was discovered by a senior brother, but he could no longer remember the man's appearance.

However, this senior brother has always had a dispute with Ruo Xinyan.

Ning Xiusu understood.

"The people in Tongshan Dojo are heartless and ruthless, and the female star monarch of the Corpse Sect is even more ruthless. When I was in Shangqing Sect, I hadn't fallen in love yet, so it was impossible for me to have any connection with you."

He paused and continued, "Ruo Xinyan, that incident from seventeen years ago, you fabricated it, didn't you?"

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Ruo Xinyan's mouth, like a poppy in the dark night, beautiful but deadly.

"Ning Lang, it seems you still remember seventeen years ago."

Perhaps it is because of the Lingfeng Book that I am now more impressed by the past than before I went to the treasure house.

Ning Xiusu looked at her and said coldly, "Don't call me that. The person you were with seventeen years ago was clearly not me."

She suddenly sneered and glared at him wildly: "Then do you know why I can't forget you?"

"It happened so long ago that I don't remember much."

"Then why don't I help you remember..."

Ruo Xinyan raised her hand to control Wushang. The strange blade circled in her palm for a while, and then turned into a dark red light, suddenly pressing against his heart.

"Seventeen years ago, besides you, Bai Yan's disciples also included Lu Ziang and Ye Zangxu."

She said, glaring at him fiercely.

"You learned Blood Shadow, and it was Lu Ziang who covered for you, yet you were locked up in the forbidden area by Bai Yan and suffered. And you... just because you are the son of the Human Emperor, you were not harmed at all and were expelled from the sect."

Her voice trembled slightly, as if she was in great pain.

"But later, my Dao could have destroyed the sect to rescue him, but you betrayed my Dao and caused him to die in the sect."

The person that Ruo Xinyan mentioned did indeed have a tragic end.

But the cause of his death was his relationship with the evil female star, what the hell did it have to do with him...

Ning Xiusu was impatient:

"...Ruo Xinyan, even if there's a grudge, I paid you back last time."

"return?"

She seemed to have heard some joke, "Why are you still here?"

Ruo Xinyan's narrow eyes were as deep as the night sky, and as her gaze moved, countless emotions seemed to surge.

"The Nine Domains Order can bring people back to life, but I survived while he didn't. You have always been evil and vicious, so there must be many people who want to kill you. But why don't you die?"

With a stinging pain coming from his heart, Ning Xiusu spoke with some difficulty:

"I didn't participate in the melee back then, and I didn't kill him."

"You didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of you."

There was endless hatred and viciousness hidden in Ruo Xinyan's eyes, which was so thick that it became pitch black and could not be dissolved.

"You are vicious and calculating, otherwise how could Di Kuixing die at your hands?"

Ning Xiusu didn't want to explain anything, especially since Ruo Xinyan was so full of resentment, it would be useless to say anything.

Seeing that he remained silent, Ruo Xinyan took it as an admission of guilt and smiled charmingly and brightly.

"I heard that there are two mermaid tribes, the southern mermaids weave silk and the northern mermaids weep pearls. Why don't you cry in repentance and show me!"

Not only did he not cry, he even laughed.

"If you were more sober, you wouldn't hate me. After all, it wasn't me who caused all this, but Tongshan Dojo."

Ruo Xinyan's eyes suddenly turned red, and a dark red light pierced his chest like an evil dragon.

The moment Wushang stabbed him, a bone-chilling chill penetrated into his marrow.

The blue-green light shimmered chaotically around the wound, as if trying to stop the bleeding, making it increasingly difficult to breathe.

He couldn't help but tremble all over, as if a ferocious beast was tearing his internal organs apart. With a groan of extremely suppressed pain, Ning Xiusu suddenly grasped the thin crescent blade tightly.

With the power of spiritual fire, a faint phosphorescence flowed in the veins. The transformed mermaid had dark scales on her claws like hard armor. With a "clang", she actually broke Wushang.

A dark shadow came towards Ruo Xinyan's face, and as blood splattered, a rare look of fear flashed across her face, and she suddenly jumped back.

Ruo Xinyan touched the wound on her neck in disbelief. It was almost, almost a cut to a vital part.

The trace of resentment in her narrow eyes was instantly replaced by madness.

He shouted in anger, "Tian Kuixing, this time, I want to see you die with my own eyes!"