Looking up at the palace in front of you, it was taller and more majestic than the first nine palaces.

Even if death awaits me in front of me, I will move forward.

Han Mengrong said secretly and rushed forward.

As soon as I stepped into the palace, I felt that the state of my whole body began to decline, and there was a strange aura floating in the main hall.

"Welcome to the Zodiac House of Death, the House of the Cursed Stars. ”

An extremely ethereal and ethereal voice sounded in the hall, and at the same time, I felt that this voice contained a strange power.

This...

It's so weird, and what kind of existence is this tenth house.

Han Mengrong looked around, but didn't find any figure.

"Don't look for it, you won't be able to see me. Hmph..."

"Who are you?"

"I am the Great Curse General, the Torture Curse. Everything will pale before me, and all that awaits you is endless darkness. ”

"The people in front of me are just as arrogant, but they all end up being my ghosts. Han Mengrong sneered while observing carefully.

"They are but playthings before me, and they will die if they want to live, and they will die if they want to die. You can come here, it's also a skill, not as vulnerable as the previous two. ”

Hearing this, Han Mengrong's face changed greatly.

Could it be that Senior Brother Wan and Zhu Ran have suffered an accident?

"What did you do to them?"

"Hmph... They have fallen into the cliffs of endless darkness, and their bones are gone. ”

"You actually killed Senior Brother Wan and Brother Zhu, I want to kill you to avenge them!"

Han Mengrong was instantly grief-stricken and his eyes were about to split.

They all have the grace to teach me skills, and Senior Brother Wan even saved his own life!

Now that the bad news came, Han Mengrong felt unbearable grief and indignation in his heart.

"Hmph... Ridiculous!

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding aura became extremely strange.

The grief in Han Mengrong's heart became uncontrollable, tears welled up in his eyes, and at the same time he felt a heartache that he couldn't breathe.

"Since you feel so sorry for them, then give you the right to die in grief. ”

In the ethereal and ethereal voice, there is a kind of lofty pride.

Yes!

Han Mengrong was instantly grief-stricken and fell to the ground!

"Tiny mortals are always arrogant and don't know what to do. Continue in your sorrow until darkness is everlasting. ”

Countless strange auras rose from the main hall and wrapped around Han Mengrong's body.

These breaths, like countless invisible silk threads, tightly entangle people and cannot break free.

The ethereal sound was no longer heard, and only the sound of utter cries remained in the hall.

In his grief, Han Mengrong threw the sword of the Xuan Ming out a few feet away.

The sword of the Xuan Ying sank directly into the ground.

After a long time, the voice of grief became quieter and quieter, until it disappeared.

A figure was prostrate on the ground, motionless, and the ground around it was covered with water stains.

"Hmph... What an emotional boy, the more you do that, the faster you'll die!"

An ethereal voice resounded in the main hall, and at the same time, a figure appeared beside the Sword of the Underworld.

There was a hint of longing in the eyes of the torture curse, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

"Tsk, the Sword of the Shadows! I didn't expect it to be automatically sent to the door, this fate arrangement is really wonderful. ”

The torture curse was overjoyed, and leaned over and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

At this moment, a loud shout sounded!

"Ground splitting!"

Bang! The earth shakes!

A mysterious aura echoed in the air!

The body of the torture annihilation shook violently, and the red light in his eyes immediately flourished, but he saw a brilliant golden light attacking!

"Shadowless Flying Knife!"

The torture was horrified in his heart, and then disappeared in place.

The golden light flashed by!

Didn't hit?!

Han Mengrong was also very shocked, obviously locked the target, but in the end failed to make a contribution.

At the moment of shock, a figure appeared ten zhang away, and saw a small black hole appear on the left shoulder of the torture curse, from which black blood flowed out.

"You've hurt me, you're a deserving sin!"

At this time, the originally handsome face of the torture curse became extremely distorted due to anger.

Once hit, the Shadowless Knife is indestructible.

The blow just now seemed to miss the target, but in fact, when the curse woke up, it was already difficult to dodge.

In a critical situation, he could only jump sideways slightly.

The disappearance of the figure is actually the effect of the armor.

This armor has a concealing effect, but it also has the effect of blocking mental attacks.

Han Mengrong couldn't be sure if he could hurt the torture spell with the Xuan Ming Soul Slayer Kill, so he didn't dare to use it easily.

The Xuan Ming Soul Exterminator Kill is naturally extremely powerful, and the flaw is that it is easy to be attacked by opponents who are stronger than their own ideas.

This curse is so weird, presumably the intention must be extremely strong, so naturally I don't dare to use it easily, so I directly used the shadowless flying knife, but fortunately, the flying knife really made a miraculous achievement.

Just now, the torture curse failed to use the energy of the natal astral body in time, but it did not block the Shadowless Flying Knife.

This blow directly broke the concealment of the torture curse.

This armor is also magical, the concealment technique of the golden page cannot be performed here, but the torture spell has the ability to conceal because of wearing a pair of armor.

When Han Mengrong first entered the palace, he used the Qi Technique to investigate, but found nothing.

When the curse of sorrow was used in the torture spell, it was indeed greatly affected, but at the moment of crisis, the golden pages were shining brightly, sensing inexplicable black threads wrapped around the whole body.

So he planned and secretly used the refining method in the alchemy technique to refine the black qi.

The armor of the torture spell was broken, and it was no longer possible to hide the figure.

I saw that his eyes were red, and he stretched out his right palm and flexed his five fingers, rotated half a circle slightly, and suddenly clenched his fingers into a fist and shouted.

"Capture the Spell!"

A strange aura emerged instantly!

Yes!

A sharp pain was felt in his eyes, blood spilled from his sockets, and he fell into endless darkness.

"Boy, I will make you suffer untold pain before you slowly die! I will curse you to lose your six senses forever and sink forever!"

The torture curse laughed fiercely, and then shouted!

"Hearing Curse!"

At this moment, there was a roar in his ears, and blood flowed out of his ear holes.

Lost his sense of hearing, couldn't hear a single sound.

The torture curse pulled out the sword of the underworld and waved it casually!

With a whoosh, the sword of the Xuan Ming was directly inserted into the root of Han Mengrong's right leg, and there was no hilt!

The intense pain made the figure stumble a few steps.

"Sniffing Curse!"

"Taste Curse!"

"Touch Snatching Spell!"

The torture curse shouted three times in a row, and each time he drank it, he swung his sword to pierce a part of Han Mengrong's body.

Three severe pains struck, and at the same time I lost my senses of smell, taste, and touch.

The curse technique of the torture curse is very powerful, and in the blink of an eye, he has lost his five senses, but he has no power to resist!

At this point, it's like falling into nothingness.

It's fluttering, and only consciousness is left fluttering.

The torture curse looked at the prostrate and bleeding figure, and laughed like a madman.

"It's time!"

A crisp finger sounded in the hall!

Da!

There was a thunderclap in his head, and then it burst, and his consciousness dissipated instantly!

Hum...

"Let's die slowly. ”

The torture curse swung several times in a row, and Han Mengrong instantly turned into a bloody man, but his figure remained motionless.

If you lose your six senses, you will never feel pain again, you will not be able to feel everything!

Time was slowly passing, more and more blood was on the ground, the strange energy was no longer working, and even the dark golden ball stopped rotating.

Is this the end of it? But I'm not reconciled!

This is the last thought before consciousness dissipates.

I don't know how long it took, but in the endless darkness, there seemed to be a faint light flickering, so faint that it was almost imperceptible.

"There is a demon living inside everyone, and as long as you release it, you will gain unlimited power!"

There seemed to be a sound of temptation in the endless darkness.

"If you want to, you will gain the power of eternal life, fulfill your wishes that you want to do but can't, and submit to me, my people!"

The glimmer of light in the endless darkness was constantly jumping and flickering, and gradually the light became faster and stronger, as if responding to this seductive voice.

"Haha!" the seductive voice smirked.

There was a buzz, as if a seed had burst out of the ground.

A red-eyed phantus appeared in the darkness.

In the endless darkness, it is the soul of Han Mengrong that continues to grow strongly.

The origin of the soul seems to come from both heaven and earth as well as from itself, and no one knows the mystery of it.

After death, the soul rises lightly and returns to heaven. Fall with courage and return to the earth.

According to the records of the Five Yin Magic Formula, the human soul has vitality, and the six senses inhabiting the body are the outer part of the soul, and the inner part is the three souls and seven spirits.

The soul has infinite power, and if the soul power is strong enough, even if the body is destroyed, the soul can be immortalized.

The human body is the most perfect body in heaven and earth, which can perfectly carry the soul, and all living beings take the cultivation of the human body as the first goal, in order to awaken the deepest soul power.

After Han Mengrong entered the Nian Demon Realm, there was a trace of immortal essence in his soul.

Although the six senses are lost, the vitality is gradually dissipating, but the soul has not completely disappeared.

In the endless darkness, the three souls and seven spirits absorbed the soul power transmitted from the illusory shadows, and slowly condensed into a black sphere.

At this time, a strange aura was wafting, and two red lights appeared in the black sphere, and the curled sphere seemed to have life and was constantly wriggling, and finally formed a curly villain.

The curly villain's limbs stretched out and roared to the sky, but it was the true face of Han Mengrong.

Ha ha...

In the endless darkness, the phantom laughed triumphantly.

At this moment, it seemed that everything was a foregone conclusion, but unexpectedly, it suddenly changed dramatically.

In the endless darkness, the golden light shines in an instant!

Everywhere the golden light passed, the darkness was hidden.

A golden page vibrated violently and buzzed in the darkness.

The phantom suddenly roared angrily: "Old horseman!"

A cloud of black mist instantly enveloped the black villain.

At this time, a golden-red sigil flashed in the darkness, directly breaking through the black mist and imprinting it on the forehead of the black villain.

The golden-red sigil instantly glows hot!

The black villain hugged his head and screamed, and then the black qi of his whole body gradually dissipated, and the villain emitted a golden light, and in the blink of an eye, the light dispersed the surrounding black fog.

The phantom was furious, and roared, "Cheng Luo, you traitor!"

The golden page swished, flew into the forehead of the golden villain, and countless mysterious lines appeared!

The golden villain, with long hair flying, roaring in the sky, the golden light is blazing, and the golden red light in his eyes is flashing!

Yes!

The phantom screamed, and in the blink of an eye, it dissipated.

The golden light shone brightly, the darkness had dissipated, and everything was calm again.

At this time, Han Mengrong's six senses returned to his body.

Although he didn't open his eyes, he clearly saw that the eyes of the torture spell were shining, and he was holding the sword of the Xuan Ming in his right hand, and his left hand was gently caressing the sword.

At this moment, a mysterious aura wafted in the main hall!

A figure, eyes closed, long hair flying, half a foot suspended!