Tie Shu's body was turbid, Zhao Ping wanted to turn around and drag, but he felt that he couldn't move at all, and when he moved, he felt a sharp pain that hurt his muscles and bones, and Zhao Ping didn't dare to use brute force anymore.

Calm down, calm down, first swallow ten pages of the Demon Star Scroll, let the body's energy abundant, and then stimulate the Demon Star Dao to resist the Iron Tree sucking his own essence and blood.

At this time, the little girl who was rescued by Zhao Ping looked at Zhao Ping with wide eyes.

"Uncle, why are you also hung by the iron tree, are you a useless person like my parents?"

Zhao Ping was stunned, he was a little incredulous, why did this little girl have such an idea.

He immediately asked in surprise.

"Little sister, why do you have such thoughts, I was trapped by the iron tree, not because I have no ability, but because it was an accident, and it was also caused by saving you. ”

But the little girl still said firmly: "Accidents are also incompetent, if my uncle has the ability, he will not be hung by the iron tree, and whether he can save me is two things." ”

In an instant, Zhao Ping was a little speechless, it was not that he didn't reply, but he was very cold, why would such a young child be so pessimistic about human warmth, but there was only success or failure in his eyes, it was so sad.

Seeing that Zhao Ping stopped talking, the girl ignored Zhao Ping and turned around to save her parents who were hung up by the iron tree.

Zhao Ping was shocked, don't go, you can't save your parents.

The girl said indifferently to Zhao Ping: "You are really a good and unkind bad uncle."

After saying that, she went to climb the tree without hesitation to go to her parents, but when her body touched the branches of the iron tree, there was no doubt that she was entangled in the iron tree and hung up.

And soon the essence and blood on the body were drained and turned into a dry corpse.

Zhao Ping's tears came out.

He was so sorry that if he hadn't saved this girl, this girl might not have died.

A strong sense of inferiority filled his body, and in an instant, the branches of the iron tree grew wildly, piercing Zhao Ping's back and inserting it into his spinal cord.

Obviously, at this time, Zhao Ping has been completely reduced to a lamb to the slaughter in the Iron Tree Hell.

But soon Zhao Ping's dim eyes flashed a white light, and the strong desire to survive made Zhao Ping unconsciously stimulate the White Sword Purification Dao.

Under the transcendent purification power of the White Sword Purification Dao, it swept away all the negative emotions in Zhao Ping's heart.

Soon Zhao Ping returned to his sunny mentality, and when he was looking at the iron tree, the dead body was gone, not only the little girl was gone, but even the husband and wife hanging on the tree were also gone.

Zhao Ping suddenly realized that everything was fake, and the purpose was to let himself be fooled.

"The place of hell, the treacherous place, I have really seen it. Zhao Ping sat down helplessly, thinking hard about how to save himself.

Just as Zhao Ping was thinking, a sound of mother's robes passed, and Zhao Ping saw an old man in a black robe slowly walking over with a long robe.

"Young man, you are very smart, it has always been rare for interlopers to get here. The old man said hoarsely.

Zhao Ping saw that the old man's whole body was covered by a black robe, and only a thin face was revealed, which was very weird.

Zhao Ping frowned, "If I guess correctly, you are the gatekeeper of this Iron Tree Hell!"

"Yes, old man, Montenegro is the gatekeeper of this Iron Tree Hell, I don't know if my little brother has any last words now?"

Zhao Ping said disdainfully: "Do you think this broken tree can kill me?"

Black Mountain was surprised: "Broken tree, hehe, young people just don't know the height of the sky, do you know that my iron tree is a fusion of the suffering of the people in the world, and it is not something that Dao power can destroy at all."

Otherwise, for thousands of years, how could so many capable people and people with advanced cultivation all die in this layer of hell.

I advise you to say your last words as soon as possible, don't waste my time, I still have to rush to collect the corpses, there are still tens of thousands of corpses waiting for me to deal with. ”

Zhao Ping was taken aback, he didn't expect that there were so many people dying here on this floor, but thinking about it, the waste cultivators who came down from the martial arts room were higher in strength than the mundane world.

For these people, entering the eighteenth layer of hell to challenge is in line with the extreme life in the past, for so many years, Heaven will collect so many masters, and naturally there will be many deaths.

Zhao Ping didn't want to be one of these dead bodies.

With a roll of his eyes, he suddenly thought about it, and asked with a smile: "Are you afraid of fire in this tree?"

Montenegro was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Do you say that this world is suffering and afraid of fire?"

Zhao Ping said seriously, "What kind of fire are you afraid of, I can't wait for the water to be in dire straits." ”

"That's not it, my iron tree is not only not afraid of fire, but also likes fire very much, if you want to use fire, I advise you to save it, otherwise you will die more painfully." ”

The corners of Zhao Ping's mouth twitched, "Ordinary fire, you Tieshu are naturally not afraid, but my white sword purifies fire, but it is not necessarily." ”

Black Mountain frowned, your white sword purifies the fire, what kind of fire is this?

Zhao Ping stood up slowly, the white mist all over his body was flushed, and he said word by word.

What fire, I'll tell you. It is the purifying fire of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, which specializes in dealing with injustices in the world.

Originally, I didn't know how to get out, until you said that this tree was formed by the suffering of the people.

Isn't my existence here to break through these pains?

Isn't my White Sword Purification Dao the nemesis of these filth?

I was born for Hell!

Heaven doesn't give birth to me Zhao Ping, hell is a long night for all eternity...

With a bang, the white mist around Zhao Ping instantly exploded the audience.

White flames swept through the entire Iron Tree Hell like a monstrous force. Then there was the crackling sound of the endless dead trees burning.

Scared Montenegro, hugging his head and running away.

Zhao Ping let out a shocking laugh.

The illusion of the iron tree, knowing that I Zhao Ping cares about my family, induces me into the trap layer by layer.

As everyone knows, I, Zhao Ping, have already seen through the cowardice of people's hearts behind this suffering.

If the mother believed in her child, she would not have been restrained from growing up, and the child would not have lost the ability to stand on her own feet, and she would not starve to death.

If the husband and wife are confident that they can give each other happiness, they will not quarrel all day long, and in the end they will both be exhausted and miserable.

The saddest thing is the child, if the little girl has the self-confidence and believes that her parents can be harmonious, she will not give up her growth to save her parents, and eventually become a mediocre.

All the pain of family affection comes from inferiority, and this iron tree is an amplifier of inferiority, I, Zhao Ping, will destroy this iron tree today, so that self-confidence can bloom again!

Zhao Ping unleashed the White Sword Purification Dao Flame, burning down the iron branches attached to him all the way to the ground.

Montenegro was shocked, what kind of person are you, how could you burn the iron tree...

Zhao Ping didn't answer, just smiled faintly and said to himself.

"Mu Qingwan, I not only want to survive today, but also destroy your hell by the way. ”

Zhao Ping stomped on it, the heavens and the earth cracked, and countless white flames emerged from the ground.

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