Ice cracks the cold hell, and the snow abuses the wind.

"The way of human weapons?" Jin Ling said in surprise, hearing the word for the first time.

Mi smiled and said: "Man is the primate of all things, can't he use man to refine the weapon?"

"Refining weapons with people?Could it be that the Purgatory Hell is made from living people? Wait, you said that you are the Hell Spirit King, then how could you be trapped in the Infernal Blood Prison, and who is in control of the Purgatory Hell now?" Jin Ling was a little confused.

"You have too many questions, and there are some things that I would like to know. Mi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the fierce light overflowed.

Jin Ling knew that it was impossible to ask more things from his mouth, the first time she had heard of the words 'the way of human weapons', but when she was in the Huangquan Realm, there was a matter of raising flowers with living people.

Using a living person to refine the weapon, she thought about it carefully, there are many problems to overcome, but there are also infinite possibilities that can be developed, such as the human spirit is far above the machine spirit, the human body is far more inclusive than any material, and besides, the human dantian and the sea of knowledge have many wonderful uses, which are not available in any magic weapon.

But specifically, her alchemy has not yet reached the realm of developing new refining methods, so she doesn't know where to start.

"Well, do you want my conditions?" asked Mi again.

Jin Ling thought about it for a while, and looked like he had been plotted, and he didn't know very well about the situation in the Heavenly Kingdom, and when he got there, it might be a bunch of trouble.

However, if what Mi said is true, then with him, the chances of leaving the purgatory prison are indeed much greater. Moreover, Mi depends on her to get to the first prison, and she should be safe until she gets there.

"Okay, I agreed. ”

Mi laughed, "Then hurry up and hit the road, there are many interesting scenery behind, and the further back you go, the more corpses you can find." When your true spirit is strong enough, I will help you break free from the restraints and restore your strength. It's just that since you don't want to use my way, you can bear the pain in the process of devouring the true spirit. ”

Jin Ling was silent, no matter how painful her method was, at least it was safe, as for how to cut off these vanities in the future, after she got out, she would slowly think of a way, and now she could only take care of what was in front of her.

Jin Ling carried Mi's head behind him again and continued on the road, while looking for the corpses on the road, as long as there was a true spirit to devour, this road would definitely become easier and easier.

And the only thing she has to worry about now is Lu Liangren and Ruan Mianmian, hoping that they will be okay and wait for her to find them.

……

The Seventh Prison, the Knife and Stone Prison.

On the endless hillside, there are sharp blades that flicker with cold light, crisscrossing and densely packed.

At the foot of the hillside, hundreds of prisoners lay on the ground, their bodies thin and covered in blood. When the wind blows from nowhere, it suddenly turns into a blade-like whip, and when it is whipped, a piece of flesh is slashed away.

The howl was mixed with the sound of the whip, this torture was almost indistinguishable from Ling Chi's execution, some of the prisoners were dying in pools of blood, their bodies had been drawn to the bones, Rao was so, he still had a breath, and he could let out a scalp-numbing scream from his throat.

For these prisoners, if they didn't want to be whipped with a knife, they had to go down the hillside, use their hungry bodies, push the boulder weighing more than 10,000 catties and composed of blades, walk up the knife mountain, and climb to the top of the mountain hidden in the clouds.

In the seventh prison, there are 753 prisoners still alive, and countless of them have died, some of them are hanging on the mountain of knives, some are crushed under the boulders, but most of them are dead on the plain under the hillside, trampled under the feet of the living prisoners.

At this moment, less than seven of the more than seven hundred people were willing to push the boulder up the knife mountain, and the rest had already been tortured to the point that they had no strength, and would rather endure Ling Chi's pain than move a single bit.

Lu Liangren was draped in messy hair, his cheeks were sunken, and he was described as thin, his dark eyes flashed with a light of refusal to admit defeat, and he glanced at the man walking in front of him on Dao Mountain, and endured the pain of being cut with both hands, and spat on the ground fiercely.

"Damn, no one can be better than the master, not even in this bullshit demon hell......! I want to surpass the master, in the next life!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Liangren shouted and suddenly exerted his strength, pushing the boulder step by step, the slope of the slope made the boulder press his body heavily, the blade under his feet was about to cut off his feet, and the hands that pushed the boulder were already bloody and blurred.

Lu Liangren gasped, frowned and took a step, "Master...... I want to see it...... This Woman of Heaven ......"

Taking a step up, Lu Liangren's legs began to tremble, he gritted his teeth, and took another step against the boulder, "Is there a hibiscus of the master...... Hibiscus Beauty!"

One more step up, his arms were almost numb with pain, his bones made an overwhelming sound, and it felt like the boulder would collapse and roll off him at any moment.

"Can't stop, just in case...... In case it rolls in the face of the master...... Roll over and you're done...... Go on...... Go on—"

Lu Liangren drank loudly and rose three steps in one go. At this moment, the man in front of him suddenly snorted and knelt down directly, and the huge boulder roared past him.

The 'click' sound of a string of broken bones made Lu Liangren feel terrified, and he saw that the person's entire body was crushed into the knife mountain and crushed into a piece of meatloaf.

The corners of Lu Liangren's mouth bent, and he was about to open his mouth to mock, when he suddenly saw the falling boulder turn around inexplicably and smash straight at him, Lu Liangren was suddenly frightened.

"Mother's pit!

Lu Liangren watched the boulder hit his boulder, and he closed his eyes in despair, waiting for the pain of being pressed by the boulder over his face.

But he heard a violent crash, and the boulder under his hand shook, but there was no force to shake him out.

When Lu Liangren opened his eyes, he saw a huge shadow suddenly cast on him, he looked up to the side, a man with an unusually burly and tall figure stood with her backlight, her face was dark and unclear, but in the grinning mouth, the neat white teeth flashed with dazzling light, which made Lu Liangren's heart twitch coldly, twitched, and twitched.

"Brother Dog, I'm here!"

"Little ...... Little...... Xiao Mian ?!!" Lu Liangren's voice was out of tune.

What he was in front of him was Ruan Mianmian, who was holding the boulder she had pushed up with one hand and Lu Liangren with the other, with a happy face.

"Brother Dog, I didn't expect me to be locked up with you, it seems that we are really fateful. ”

Ruan Mianmian saw Lu Liangren's hands, and frowned distressedly, "Brother dog, let go, I'll just hold on to this broken stone, I have a healing pill in my arms, you can eat one quickly." ”

Lu Liangren let go, Ruan Mianmian was like a solid mountain, not moving at all against the boulder, Lu Liangren's nose was sore, and he felt that he had a feeling of being saved from his body to his soul, and for the first time, he was moved by Ruan Mianmian's current ghost appearance and wanted to cry.

"Xiao Mian, my brother wants to kill you-"