"Sister Su, my ...... My spell is out of order!" suddenly failed, and the little girl was about to cry.

The little girl woke up Su Su with a cry, this was not the time to be rash, if they rushed in now, they would fail Pu Feng's sacrifice.

Moreover, if they are all trapped in this blood mist, they are almost away from the annihilation of the whole army.

She had to rush through the blood mist and find a way to find someone to ask for help.

Thinking like this, she twisted Shangguan Tingxue, picked her up and rushed out along this passage.

This sword is purely made of sword qi, one and a half high, two people wide, and the afterglow of the sword momentum blocks the impregnation of blood mist. But it can't be stopped for long, and after a while, it disappears. Su Su took Shangguan Tingxue and galloped for a long time, and just as he was about to break out of the fog, a figure rushed in from the blood mist and crossed in front of the two women.

This figure was dressed in black clothes, tall and fat, with a sideways face, which was black impermanence. But at this moment, he was very embarrassed, his official uniform was in tatters, the exposed parts were all flesh and bones, bleeding from his seven orifices, his eyes were dull, and he didn't look like a living person.

"Quack quack...... We're going to die, you're going to die, we're going to die here!"

Hei Wuchang muttered these words repeatedly, got up from the ground with a terrible smile, and with a turn of his dull eyes, he saw Su Su rushing towards him, and rushed towards the woman with a cruel smile!

"All to die, all to die, all to die, all to die, all to die!"

Behind Hei Wuchang, the sword qi channel that he broke through began to collapse, and Su Su's eyes were cold, and his eyes were full of frost. With his free hand, he pulled out the Blue Frost Sword, and without stopping, he jumped up as he approached Black Impermanence's body, avoiding Black Impermanence's grasping hands, and slashing off his useless head by the way.

The head was slammed, and the black impermanent body grabbed a few handfuls in the air, and fell to the ground with a thud.

But immediately, several figures in front of him that were identical to Black Impermanence rushed into the passage, blocking Su Su's escape path.

"All to die, all to die, all to die, all to die, all to die!"

The zombie-like black impermanence roared continuously, the road ahead was cut off, and the passage was constantly damaged, and blood mist continued to seep in, piling up from the bottom up, what should I do? Su Su's gaze swept over the passage, and he made a decision in an instant.

Ran a few steps, threw the girl out of his hand suddenly, and at the same time twitched his left hand at the waist, the long whip was in his hand, and he drew a circle and swung again, and the whip stretched and stretched, and after drawing a big circle, it suddenly contracted, tying all the zombies in it!

Watching the girl avoid the blood mist that had risen to her waist in the air, flying past the hordes of zombies Black Impermanence, rushing into the blood mist, Su Su's mouth showed a smile, cold as frost.

……

When he opened his eyes again, he was still empty and empty, but he was shocked by the scene in front of him:

In front of me was the boiling blood, and there were countless transparent ghosts in the blood, and in the ears were the sound of the bubbling and gurgling of the blood in the oil pot, the painful moaning of the yin spirits in the oil pot, and the crackling and burning sound from outside.

The scene in front of him reminded Xu Heng of one of the eighteen layers of hell - the oil pot hell.

Boiling blood, painful ghosts, crackling fire...... In front of you is one of the countless oil pots in the oil pot hell!

How could I be here?!

Xu Heng's mind was in a hurry, and he didn't have time to think carefully about whether it was true or false in front of him, so let himself not fall into the oil pot first!

Without thinking about it, he knew that the blood in this oil pot must not be ordinary boiling water, and it was estimated that he would only be lucky if he fell into it!

He woke up when he was thrown into the oil pot, his body was already in the oil pot, his whole body was in the air, his head and feet were in the air, there was nowhere to borrow strength, and seeing that he was less than five feet away from the boiling blood, he suddenly reached out and slapped out his hands without hesitation.

Both palms fell, hitting a yin soul in the blood water directly below Xu Heng, and the yin soul manifested in the hell, which made Xu Heng not directly touch the blood water, giving him a recoil force, Xu Heng relied on this recoil force to move a distance to the side and back.

With a short period of floating, Xu Heng made several palms, and retreated in a row with the power of that moment, and finally stepped on the inner wall of the oil pot. Although it was hot, Xu Heng stepped on the inner wall one step and rushed to the other side of the pot wall with the power of rebound, and after doing so three times, with the help of centrifugal force, he actually galloped on the pot wall.

The water surface of the oil pot is one zhang high from the blue sky outside the pot, and Xu Heng keeps stepping and soaring, rushing straight up in a spiral. Finally, before the ghost outside the pot poured the ghost into the oil pot again, he rushed out of the oil pot.

The ghost pawn outside the pot, who was more than a foot tall, burly, and had two horns, had just grabbed a handful of yin spirits and walked to the side of the pot, when he saw a half-black figure rushing out of the pot and coming straight to him.

The comer was like thunder, rushing straight to the door, the ghost pawn was startled, and hurriedly returned his hand to block his face, and the yin ghost in his hand was used as a shield, and Xu Heng, who was rushed out, was knocked into more than half of it at once.

The yin spirit screamed and scattered, Xu Heng was shocked by the ghost pawn's hand, and the momentum of rushing out disappeared, and he took a few steps back and fell to the ground, almost falling into the fire outside the oil pot.

The crisis disappears, but strange characters appear.

The ghost pawn looked at the man who rushed out of the oil pot, and the expression on his face was inexplicable: he had never seen a ghost escape from the oil pot for millions of years. He angrily raised the shovel in his hand and hissed something.

"What is he talking about? Where's this?"

Xu Heng looked at the ghost pawn who was facing him not far away, and was inexplicably surprised.

He couldn't understand the strange series of words shouted by the ghost pawn on the other side, but he found a lot of things in his surroundings.

The blood-red sky in the darkness, the environment where there is no light but the line of sight is normal, the empty earth, and the oil pots on the earth...... There are also hideous and terrifying ghosts in front of him.

Is this really hell?!!

Xu Heng turned his head and looked around, and saw the oil pots one by one, and the ghosts who kept throwing ghosts into the side of the pots, and in the distance, the oil pots were dense and boundless.

"How did you get here, and how did you get out????"

Xu Heng and the ghost pawn stared at each other for a long time, both a little confused.

After comparing his figure, weapons, and appearance, Xu Heng determined the strategy of not being able to use force easily with the other party, but communication-Xu Heng tried to open his mouth, said two sentences, and looked confused on the other side-found that it seemed unlikely.

"What should I do?"

Xu Heng looked around, both the environment and the feeling were very real. Although he knew that this was an illusion, he couldn't find any useful clues, and considering that Su Su's situation was unknown, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

However, the tall ghost pawn finally came back to his senses after the initial confusion, decided to ignore the little ghost who suddenly popped out, lowered his body and re-grabbed the punished ghosts that fell to the ground one by one, walked to the pot and threw them down.

Xu Heng stood in place and watched the ghost pawn go back and forth three times, confirming his situation.