Time passes slowly.

Xiao Jiange has experienced torture and tempering again and again, especially when he can only endure and can't resist, as if life is destroying us.

Tongue pulling, scissors, iron trees, evil mirrors, steamers, copper pillars, knife mountains, icebergs, oil pots, volcanoes, etc. are enough of the 18 criminal laws.

During this period, Xiao Jiange's whole person was crippled, but he would recover as before, and began to continue to temper.

Xiao Jiange's lips were pale, his white hair was fluttering, and he was covered in blood, and he was inexplicably relieved to see the knife saw appearing in front of him for no reason.

The tempering of the last layer of the eighteenth layer of hell is the sword and saw hell, so will he have to survive it? Xiao Jiange thought secretly in his heart.

"Snort, snort, snort" The knife saw his body, the blood was like a spring, Xiao Jiange couldn't move, closed his eyes and didn't say a word, the criminal law again and again allowed him to endure all the criminal laws without a sound, and even he would stretch out his hand and tear off the flesh and bones that were floating on his own one by one.

The knife saw nine hundred and eighty-one knives in full swing, and the knife penetrated into the bone, and it was almost split in half.

Xiao Jiange was like a dense patch of blood-red pieces, and the meridian bloodshot bones floated in the cracks of the fragments, looking terrifying.

Xiao Jiange's face did not change, and another round of criminal law was carried by him.

I don't know how long it took for Xiao Jiange to not welcome this criminal law, but a ray of light bloomed on itself, just like before, like a spring breeze.

The light dissipated, and Xiao Jiange's whole person was restored to the same as before.

"Hmm, what's going on?" Xiao Jiange couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he saw himself recovering, and couldn't help but whisper to himself.

Immediately, he found that his phantom had doubled.

"Ha, is this nineteenth layer of hell the sum of the previous eighteen layers of hell? Xiao Jiange smiled, no longer so depressed, feeling a hope revealed from this black space like a prison.

Xiao Jiange explored ahead, and the white fog around him was misty, very calm.

Immediately, Xiao Jiange's footsteps paused, his face completely darkened, and his firm Dao heart actually showed some signs of collapse.

I saw a pair of dark green pincers floating quietly in front of him.

"Hahahaha, infernal, infernal, what a infernal"

"Is this starting from scratch again? Does that mean I'm going to have to go through another round of 18 criminal laws?"

Xiao Jiange showed signs of collapse and madness, pulling out his tongue, this is the beginning of the eighteen criminal laws from beginning to end.

It's disgusting, so how to live this layer of hell, such a cycle of reincarnation, even if you are as determined as Xiao Jiange, Xiao Jiange will feel that she will collapse.

It's like just finishing a job or homework, and you have to do it all over again.

Time passes, I don't know how long it has been.

In this dark space, the needles could be heard, and in the huge space, Xiao Jiange seemed to be imprisoned, unable to move, and could only endure the severe pain from the criminal law.

And the criminal law has changed and changed, and it seems to be endless.

Depressed, it's a very oppressive atmosphere.

"Snort, snort, snort" There was only the sound of flesh and blood, a bright red-white and flowery intestine, and even the brains that flowed out of his skull after he was stabbed.

Time seemed to stand still, and Xiao Jiange endured such inhuman torture again and again like a walking corpse. Sogou Library

As if it was endless, Xiao Jiange's mood also changed dramatically, from hopeful to numb.

Even so, Xiao Jiange's state of mind still did not completely collapse, he knew that he couldn't collapse, once he collapsed, it would be over, and every time he crossed the eighteen criminal laws and regained his soul, he would become more and more condensed.

I don't know how long it has been, in this oppressive space, the criminal law again and again has greatly improved Xiao Jiange's mental quality.

His eyes were cold, and now he let himself slash himself with a knife one by one, and he would not blink his eyes and frown.

From the beginning of the pain of the bones of ten thousand ants and the pain of experiencing the eighteen criminal laws, I am accustomed to it, and I can even face it with a smile.

When a pain accompanies it for a long time, it can gradually be endured, such as pricking with a needle, and if you prick too much, you will not be afraid.

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-one round" Xiao Jiange looked at the dark green pincers that appeared again in front of him and said silently, his eyes calm.

For a long time, he tried all kinds of ways to resist, but in vain, so he gave up resistance and endured silently, even if it was an infernal hell, it would be a big deal to die in it.

Xiao Jiange came up ruthlessly, and he was fearless.

After going through nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine rounds, Xiao Jiange's body exuded an incomparably huge willpower, and his illusory spirit was condensed as if it were real at the moment.

He stepped forward, quietly awaiting the appearance of a new round of criminal law, the old friend's dark green pliers.

However, this time, Xiao Jiange unexpectedly did not wait for the familiar pliers.

"Hmm, what's going on?" Xiao Jiange couldn't help but wonder when he saw such a scene.

"Boom" Just when Xiao Jiange was puzzled, a dark black vortex suddenly appeared in front of him, and the stars were dotted with stars, like a starry sky vortex.

Xiao Jiange couldn't help but feel refreshed when he saw this scene, and his strong willpower rose to the sky.

"This is, it must be the next level of hell

Mouth?" Xiao Jiange couldn't help but tremble, and the feeling of forgetting still struck again, which made Xiao Jiange tremble, and his soul exuded a brilliant sword intent, and the sword intent at this moment climbed to the peak.

"Snort, snort, snort" At this moment, I saw the figures of dark bats appear in front of the whirlpool gate, they are intertwined and entangled, like twisted together.

Black light flashed, and suddenly a figure slowly appeared in front of the whirlpool gate.

It was a rough man with a height of seven feet, a big waist and a round waist, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, his eyes were like copper bells, his teeth were grinning, his thick black beard was tied together, he was wearing a big red official hat, wearing a big red official uniform, his eyes were fierce, and he was holding a judge's pen.

The person who appeared was actually King Yama, which made Xiao Jiange's heart skip a beat.

"Hahahaha, it's been almost a hundred years, has anyone finally broken into my nineteen layers of hell again?" Judge Yama King looked at Xiao Jian Ge boredly.

"You are also extraordinary to be able to withstand the torment of infernal suffering, come, you only have a chance with a sword, hand out a sword, and kill my phantom to pass. The judge yawned.

Even if they survive the torment of the Infernal Hell, most of their will can hand over a strong sword on the verge of death, the most difficult thing in this hell is the torment of the state of mind, if you can't kill the judge in front of you, you have to re-enter the Infernal Hell to suffer from it, and the judge phantom appears once every 10,000 rounds.

This is undoubtedly the most terrifying.

"Come on, come out with your sword!" the judge said slowly, opening his eyes to look at Xiao Jiange.

Immediately, I saw a sword qi as dazzling as the sky coming towards me, carrying a murderous intent and slashing angrily.

The sword intent contained in this sword qi made the judge change color.