Volume 1 Lone Snow Sword Saint Chapter 221 The Nineteenth Layer of Hell

The old woman smiled at Xiao Jiange and let out a hoarse hey, hey, hey.

"Come to the soup, come to the soup, come to the soup!"

The words lured Xiao Jiange like a soul-grazing, making Xiao Jiange can't help but want to go over, this is undoubtedly a very terrifying scene.

"Forget this life, forget the past life, reincarnate, carefree. ”

Meng Po's voice came faintly again, affecting Xiao Jiange's mind.

Xiao Jiange's heart moved when he heard this, and forgetting everything seemed to be a good choice.

Forgetting to destroy the door, forgetting everyone, forgetting revenge, isn't it possible to be reborn?

Such a thought burst out of Xiao Jiange's mind for no reason, and the thought continued to spread as if it had stopped, making Xiao Jiange couldn't help but show a heartbeat.

"Uh" Xiao Jiange was startled at the moment, biting the tip of his tongue to sober himself, Xiao Jiange looked intently, and saw that there was a subtle thunder snake around Meng Po, revealing a terrifying aura, which made Xiao Jiange feel frightened.

"Fortunately, if it passes, I am afraid that the body will die, this is a scam, and re-entering reincarnation is equivalent to death and erasing my own soul. Xiao Jiange was shocked, and then turned his head without hesitation and walked towards the front of the Nai He Bridge, facing the voice behind him to urge him not to care, his steps were firm and calm.

I don't want to enter reincarnation, no matter how much you urge, it's useless!

Xiao Jiange's eyes were clear, and he strode forward, he already had a rough guess about the environment he was in and how he was going to get out.

Stepping across the Nai He Bridge, Xiao Jiange felt as if he was more condensed, and felt that there was a breeze on his body, which was extremely comfortable.

"Ha" Xiao Jiange chuckled.

"Yes, this is a tempering, and after a tempering, your soul will be condensed and strengthened. Xiao Jiange muttered to himself.

Just now, Meng Po's place is one of the temperings.

"It seems that only by going retrograde and passing through these eighteen layers of hell can the soul return to its place. Xiao Jiange thought secretly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"It seems that this is the soul forging that all sword cultivators are pursuing. Xiao Jiange sighed, with a clear mood and clear thinking.

Thinking of this, he suddenly looked up without fear.

I saw a forest gate standing in front of me, and there was a plaque on it.

There are three bloody characters on the plaque.

Yamamon!

Xiao Jiange smiled faintly, flicked his sleeves, strode into it, and said loudly

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, hahahaha. ”

Beyond the space of hell

Jian Guzi looked in shock at the points of light that suddenly flickered from the first picture to the last picture, and then flickered forward from the last picture.

"This is, could it be that this guy is coming in reverse?" Jian Guzi couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this scene.

In this way, it can be said to be extremely dangerous, as if exploring a ruin, as soon as you enter the most dangerous center, you will directly encounter the most terrifying existence.

"It seems to have been caused by the soul power he had comprehended earlier. Jian Guzi thought about it, and only in this way could he explain the scene in front of him.

"Alas, it's a pity, if you can't carry the eighteenth layer, it's like not going in to forge your soul, if you resist, I'm afraid you will be unstoppable. Jian Guzi looked at the flickering light on the unfolding hell map with pity in his eyes and said loudly. Nature

"You're unlucky. Jian Guzi's eyes actually showed a look of schadenfreude, and he could imagine the scene when Xiao Jiange woke up with a disgraced face.

"Hahahaha" The more Jian Guzi thought about it, the more he couldn't help laughing, and he didn't think about the younger generation at all.

Immediately, Jian Guzi's eyes froze, and he saw a new picture suddenly appear at the end of the eighteen-layer hell map spreading out on the ground.

After Jian Guzi saw the picture clearly, he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

"*****, the nineteenth layer of hell! ”

Jian Guzi suddenly couldn't help but complain, his eyes no longer gloating, but turned into sadness.

It seems that Xiao Jiange's Hell Diagram Soul Forging Trip is destined to return in vain, Jian Guzi couldn't help but secretly think, and sighed faintly.

Nineteen floors of hell, infernal hell!

"Infernal" means that the thought is endless, and the pain and suffering do not stop at the thought, and as long as you enter, you will continue to suffer and suffer. According to the "Jizo Bodhisattva Sutra", this prison has a 'sense of five causes', so it is called infernal. Therefore, it is also called the Five Infernal Hells. "Intermittent" means that there is no intermittent or non-stop, and it is called infinite. Then there are five kinds of great sufferings in the "five infernals". time, uninterrupted day and night. Space, the space of torture cannot be replaced by others. There are no instruments of sin, and all the instruments of punishment will not be repeated, so it is called "infernal"

Xiao Jiange stepped into it, and suddenly his figure was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning, and he froze in place, and Xiao Jiange's face changed greatly.

I felt a pain hit my body, and Xiao Jiange's face suddenly turned pale.

This pain spread to the whole body, painful to every nerve, painful, like ten thousand ants attached to bones, sneering at every part of the body, meridians, flesh, pores, bones, blood vessels.

"Uh" Xiao Jiange's body was lit up and down, and his face turned hideous from pain.

"***" Xiao Jiange couldn't help but burst into foul language intermittently.

But this feeling was only the beginning, and then a huge pincer suddenly appeared in the void, and suddenly came towards Xiao Jiange.

Xiao Jiange's face changed greatly, he wanted to dodge but couldn't move, he only felt that there was a force in the dark that opened his mouth, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Xiao Jiange's forehead, and his white hair fluttered.

There was a crisp sound of "snort", and the blood flowers bloomed, and Xiao Jiange's tongue was directly pulled out by his pliers.

"Poof" Xiao Jiange's face was pale, fine cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and when he spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes looked at the tongue that was pulled to the ground in shock.

"Woo woo" Xiao Jiange whimpered, and his eyes became cold.

"***" Even if he was slurred, if someone was around, he could hear Xiao Jiange bursting into foul language.

Vaguely "come again, step on the horse" and so on.

Xiao Jiange's body still felt like ten thousand ants attached to his bones, and the pain was like thousands of fine needles piercing his body.

And at this moment, the tongue was pulled out again, which made Xiao Jiange even more painful.

Immediately, I saw a series of scissors appearing, and the scissors emitted a faint green light.

Xiao Jiange's eyelids jumped, and he noticed that something was wrong.

"Whoosh" Suddenly, the Dao scissors broke through the air and cut Xiao Jiange's whole body through the Dao wounds, densely packed, each wound was three inches long, it was not bloody, the skin and flesh were turned out, and there was a Dao Netherworld Qi rippling on the wound, which made the wound even more painful, as if it had been sprinkled with salt.

Xiao Jiange's whole person suddenly seemed to be like skin and flesh, looking like a bright red wound, and the whole person was like a bloody person, with hundreds of wounds all over his body at a glance.

Xiao Jiange's eyes finally showed fear, the wound on his body was not a big deal, he could still bear it, what made his face change greatly was that there was a dark green scissors suspended in front of him.

This scissor is three inches down your dantian!

Xiao Jiange's eyes showed despair, this is to cut off his children and grandchildren.