Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 533 The Most Painful Suffering
Another month has passed, and Xiao Ning can no longer lose weight, because he has no flesh on his body.Not only was he unable to lose weight, his hair was beginning to fall out, and so were his nails.He was more miserable than skinny in the usual sense.If someone met him on the road, he would scare people half to death.

The third month passed, Feng Ting began to increase the number of times Xiao Ning rested, he didn't dare to let Xiao Ning continue to struggle.He was really afraid that Xiao Ning would die suddenly.

There is only half of the long knife left in the incense burner. According to this speed, the long knife can burn for half a year at most.

The heat in the crater continues, everything goes on, and everything must go on.As long as you don't die, everything must go on.

Another two months passed, and in the fifth month, Xiao Ning's life was hanging by a thread, and she was speechless.Although the flame in the incense burner was still strong, the edge of the long knife was less than half a foot left.There are fewer white clouds going west in the sky, and it is getting colder and colder except around the volcanic island.

Everything is going to the end, but I don't know if the end is spring or the colder winter.

Even though Feng Ting was reborn in the ninth world with incomparable fortitude, he was still a little uneasy at the moment.When he left the crater with Xiao Ning in his arms and went to the lake dozens of miles away, his heart would ache, he would doubt his decision, and he would even worry about the future a month later.

A sudden wind blew up on the lake, making Feng Ting tremble a little.He hugged Xiao Ning's stiff body tightly, he gritted his teeth, he didn't want to go back to that crater again.

But an hour later, he still endured the pain, gritted his teeth, and returned to the crater.Put Xiao Ning on the silk armor, and insert the less than half a foot of the blade into the incense burner.

"Boom."

The incense burner vibrated slightly, and the blade trembled slightly, shaking off the ancient aura on it, revealing a brilliant light.

Life and death are not over, everything will continue.

Feng Ting stood quietly, five months later, he has lost a lot of weight, but he still has a human appearance.He looked at Xiao Ning in his robe, and his eyes showed determination again.

He had to be resolute, otherwise Xiao Ning would not even have a chance of survival.

"Clatter..."

Another few pieces of gravel rolled down from the rock wall. In the past month, gravel has often rolled down, and the temperature of the crater is also higher than before.This is a sign that the volcano is about to erupt, and this is what Feng Ting is even more afraid of.

Will luck be on their side!Feng Ting could only wait quietly for time to verify.

Another half month passed, and Xiao Ning was completely unconscious. His hair and nails were all gone, his skin was tightly wrapped around his bones, and his body was lifeless.Even if the chill in his body was dispelled, would he still be alive?
There were less than two inches left on the blade, more and more gravel fell, the wind outside the volcanic island was getting colder, and the temperature inside the crater was getting higher and higher.

But everything has to go on. Now that he has embarked on this road, this has become a gamble with no way out. Either win or die, or win and die.

Another ten days passed, and the blade was burnt out. Feng Ting cut the handle of the knife and inserted the part of the blade hidden in the handle into the incense burner again.But the purity of this section is obviously not as good as the blade's edge, the heat released is not pure enough, and the cold energy dissolved and absorbed is naturally much less.

But this is an impossible thing, and everything must continue.

At this time, waiting is not only suffering, but also a heart-wrenching torture.Even for Feng Ting, who was reborn in the ninth world, he would be crazy.He wants to destroy this volcanic island, he wants to destroy this great lake, he wants to destroy his nine lives.

If he hadn't been reborn in the ninth world, if he hadn't known the existence of this volcano, maybe he wouldn't have come to where he is today.Xiao Ning may not have to endure such torture, and he may be able to leave this world quietly.

If the handle is not pure enough, the burning speed will be faster.

Five days later, the volcano was finally unable to hold on, and lava began to surge out of the crater.

The handle of the knife hadn't been completely burnt out yet, and Feng Ting didn't want to leave yet.He wanted to keep waiting, waiting for the lava to come, waiting for death and pain to come.

The lava is getting thicker and hotter, and the heat released by the ruby ​​in the volcano has been completely isolated.

The handle of the knife is also completely burned out at this moment, and everything should be over.

Feng Ting hugged Xiao Ning tightly and flew away from the crater.

"Boom."

With a loud noise, the volcano behind him erupted, and the lava shot straight into the sky, dyeing a large area of ​​the sky red and burning the air.

The roiling heat wave hit Feng Ting's back, and he used his spiritual power to form a barrier to block the roiling heat wave of the lava.He flew to the lake fifty miles away at the fastest speed.

Feng Ting put a Heaven Thief Pill into Xiao Ning's mouth, hoping that the Heaven Thief Pill could steal the power of hell and bring Xiao Ning back to life.

Because Xiao Ning was exhausted, he couldn't sense the breath in Xiao Ning's body, and he couldn't sense whether the damn cold air was completely eliminated.

At this moment, two figures flew over from a distance and stopped in front of Feng Ting.

Both of them are young people, they look like they are in their 30s, and they are also high-level spiritual practitioners of Xuanhu.They didn't expect to see people nearby when the volcano erupted.And look at the martial arts youth holding a lifeless mummy in his arms.

The two felt strange, and one of the young men asked, "Young man, why are you here?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Feng Ting was in such a bad mood that he really didn't want to answer the stranger's question.

"Young man, why are you talking like that!" The young man was furious. He felt that he was being looked down upon by a martial arts young man, and he really couldn't bear it.

"Stay away from me." Feng Ting said as he was about to leave.

"Young man, be presumptuous!"

The young man was angry. In such a desolate place, a young man dared to treat him like this. He didn't want to bear it, and he couldn't bear it.He made a decisive move, and it was a killer move as soon as he made a move.

"brush."

A spiritual blade flew out and went straight to Feng Ting.Such a blade of spiritual power can kill any martial artist.

Feng Ting could have left immediately, leaving the young man's edge in vain.But he was in a bad mood, so he punched back casually.

Yizi Bengquan is the seventh weight, the front of the fist turns into a spiritual fist, and the seven weights of force are thrown out.Easily smashed the youth's sharp edge, and also smashed the youth.

Without looking back, he flew towards the pier.

"flutter."

When the smashed young man flew backwards, blood spurted out, he couldn't control his body, fell into the lake water, and was sucked in by the whirlpool.

Thanks to his companion, otherwise he might not be able to break free from the engulfment of the vortex.

When the two came out of the vortex, Feng Ting was already dozens of miles away.He hugged Xiao Ning tightly, and with all his strength, he galloped towards the pier.

It took more than an hour for a journey of three thousand miles, and he arrived.

He hired a luxurious boat and sat on a soft bed with Xiao Ning in his arms.In addition to Stealing Heaven Pill, he also gave Xiao Ning five other kinds of elixir.But Xiao Ning still didn't come back to life, Xiao Ning's soul stopped at the moment between life and death.It was the same as Li Wan back then, but he couldn't use the method of reviving Li Wan to kill Xiao Ning.

Li Wan's body was fine at the time, but Xiao Ning's body was completely exhausted.Afterwards, he also found out that the reason why he was able to alienate Li Wan's body was because of Li Wan's tyrannical blood.So at this moment, he can't use the alienated Xiao Ning's body to save Xiao Ning.

The big ship started and headed east, which was the direction of Tiandu, and also the direction of the sea area to the east.

At this time, Feng Ting thought of the sea area to the east, Ye Haizong, and the pig and cow forest on the mountain behind Beiyan Peak.That was the place where he and Xiao Ning met. At that time, his senior brothers found a magic pill, and Xiao Ning was also mixed in.He didn't expose Xiao Ning, but gave Xiao Ning the panacea, and later refined the Huorong Pill for Xiao Ning.

From then on, Xiao Ning couldn't do without his Huo Rong Pill, nor could he do without him.Since then, they have never really been separated.

Thinking of separation, Feng Ting thought he was crazy, why would he think of such an unlucky thing.He hugged Xiao Ning's stiff body tightly, and told himself that this sick man could persevere after suffering so much, and his soul would definitely be able to come back from hell with all his might.

He was even thinking that if Xiao Ning survived, he would tell Xiao Ning who his enemy was.

Apart from dozens of boatmen, there were only the two of them on the luxurious boat, which made Feng Ting feel a little lonely.He regretted that he didn't find more servant girls, so he told the boat boss to stop the boat at the next pier.

The speed of the big boat is not as fast as the previous small boat, but it is more stable than the previous small boat. Even if you drink tea on the boat, the tea will not be shaken out.

I don't know if this sick man will like to drink after he wakes up. If he likes, they can drink from wine glasses on the big boat.

Suddenly there was heavy fog on the river, and the speed of the big boat became even slower.The boat became more stable, but Feng Ting's heart became more anxious.

Time flowed in anxiety, and after suffering for half a year, Feng Ting still couldn't adapt to this feeling.But after all, he is a man of extreme fortitude, so he didn't go crazy, and he can still keep a clear head.He also knows that the spiritual temperature nourishes Xiao Ning's body, and he also knows how to use the heat of the healing flame to stimulate Xiao Ning's meridians.

Only when his body has the breath of life, can his soul come back from life and death.

After a long time, the big ship rushed out of the mist, and the sun radiated from the windows, illuminating the floor.

The cabin seemed to be warmer suddenly, and at this moment, Feng Ting suddenly felt Xiao Ning's breath.This breath was extremely weak, so weak that only people like Feng Ting, who had been reborn in the ninth world, could feel it.But it was really the breath of life, and the breath of the soul.

"Xiao Ning!"

Feng Ting's voice was hoarse, and he couldn't help but exert more force on the arms holding Xiao Ning, hugging Xiao Ning tightly.

Of course Xiao Ning would not respond, and Feng Ting himself knew that his call would never be answered, but he still called.

(End of this chapter)