"I heard that there is a Meng Po by the bridge, I don't know if her soup is delicious, I have always been afraid of drinking bitter soup." The woman's eyes said calmly, but the figure floating in the void gradually became transparent.

Thinking of heaven and hell, in Cheng Huan's words, the woman was truly liberated.

"I heard that Meng Po soup tastes cool, and Saidqiong water and jade liquid. Even if it is bitter, it must not be as bitter as the fetters of this life. Cheng Huan replied with a delicate smile.

When the woman is fully enlightened, then all the fetters in this earthly world will disappear.

The figure gradually became transparent and faded, and the smile on the corner of the woman's mouth had a sense of relief.

Cheng Huan stood still in place, speechless.

In fact, when he cultivated to the female elder brother's exercises, Cheng Huan already knew in his heart what the root of this qiē falsehood was.

The woman couldn't get out of her inner obsession for a long time, so she stopped, and used all the spiritual power of her body to keep the remains of the five people as they were.

More than a hundred years have passed through it, and even if the corpses do not decay, the clothes on the five people have not changed in any way.

What can be explained is that there is still the so-called "thought" staying here.

And in the hundred years of perseverance, the woman gradually forgot what she was obsessed with at the beginning, so she mistakenly thought that she was just going to pass on the exercises.

Watching the woman gradually disappear into the void, Cheng Huan stood up and walked in front of the corpses of the five people.

Now that they have all been liberated, let these corpses and symbols that contain memories all return to dust and dust.

As soon as the jade hand was raised, it was as if an invisible hurricane was blowing, and the corpses of the five people, along with the runes engraved on the ground, were annihilated into dust and scattered in the void.

After half a ring, Cheng Huan withdrew his thoughts and raised his eyes to look at the golden gate in front of him.

According to the woman just now, the Demon King was hiding behind this door.

Is it that as long as the demon king is eliminated, it can already be regarded as the last battle of this cave trip?

The thoughts in his heart were swirling, but Cheng Huan didn't stay long, leaned over and picked up the long sword on the ground and walked towards the gate.

Regardless of the answer, now that she has come this far, she has to go down and see what awaits her behind.

Holding the hilt of the sword, pouring into the exercises that had just been cultivated, a long sword swung several sword flowers in Cheng Huan's hand.

A "clang" sound of metal crashing resounded in front of the golden gate.

Cheng Huan was using the long sword in his hand, trying to split open the closed door in front of him, which did not even have a knocker.

After several blows, Cheng Huan's tiger's mouth had been slightly numb, and it was obvious that the hardness of the gate was beyond her imagination.

After experiencing the first few gates, Cheng Huan was all after practicing the exercises, and he could knock the gate down with a random shock.

Therefore, Cheng Huan has only become a light enemy now, which means that this seemingly brilliant door is nothing more than Erer.

It wasn't until after a series of blows that Cheng Huan's complexion changed slightly.

And at this moment, the long sword in her hand could no longer support such a fierce attack, and it broke apart inch by inch and fell to the ground.

In Cheng Huan's hand, only a black sword hilt remained.

And the golden gate in front of Cheng Huan still maintained an immovable posture and stood quietly.

Even the place where Cheng Huan's long sword was slashed away did not leave a trace of it.

Cheng Huan stood in place, obviously this gate was still the most difficult problem she encountered when she entered this cave.

The Demon King suffered a loss at his own door last time, so naturally he would not rush out again, so it was obviously impossible to wait here to ambush.

So Cheng Huan had to open this door and go in and kill the demon king.

Just thinking about how to open the immovable door in front of him, the hilt of the sword in Cheng Huan's hand shook slightly, as if there was some power to break out of the cocoon.

Cheng Huan lowered his eyebrows and looked at it, only to see that the sword body that had just been broken inch by inch was wrapped in a layer of white luster like a bright moon.

And on closer inspection, this beam of brilliance seems to be transparent and clean, and there is no physical existence.

Between the lightning and flint, four words flashed in Cheng Huan's heart - immeasurable sword!

Although the Yuntian Continent advocates magic, the records of the eighteen weapons in ancient books still have fragments of large books and ink.

Cheng Huan remembered that he had seen this kind of long sword conjured by the beam in an ancient book dedicated to swordsmanship, and it was called "Infinite Sword".

Immeasurable, that is, there is no end, no limit.

Therefore, the Immeasurable Sword has the ability that ordinary long swords, or even ordinary spells, do not have.

In addition to the ordinary cutting jade and breaking gold, and sharpening iron like clay, the long sword can also pierce a tangible and invisible object, even if the ghost sees it, they will avoid it one after another.

It seems that when Fang Cai Chenghuan was refining herself, she also poured the power gained in her body into the long sword that resonated with her, and refined it together.

Tightening the hilt of the sword in his hand, Cheng Huan's pair of ink-splashed pupils also became magnificent.

Since it is an immeasurable sword that can cut jade and cut gold, it must not be difficult for the gate in front of you.

Hao's wrist was blown, and more than a dozen sword flowers danced out one after another.

The powder lips moved, and Cheng Huan also doubled down on the immeasurable sword of the exercises he had just practiced.

And this time, the long sword in Cheng Huan's hand was slashed towards the middle of the gate one by one.

I saw that a beam of bright light slashed towards the golden gate, and the tip of the long sword was hidden in the gate.

With Cheng Huan's flying wrist, the long sword went back and forth several times, and the closed door also shook slightly.

With another violent stab, Cheng Huan quickly retreated a few feet away.

The whole cave was restored to the silence and death of the past.

After a while, I heard a "sizzling" sound coming from the golden gate.

At this moment, the entire gate erupted with a burst of dazzling golden light, shattering and collapsing in front of Cheng Huan.

The huge shock wave swept towards Cheng Huan, and Cheng Huan still closed his eyes slightly.

The golden light was so dazzling that she couldn't open her eyes for a moment.

And Cheng Huan's clothes stained with dust and rotting blood were still flying in the wind.

She closed her eyes slightly, but her face already faintly exuded the usual solemn intent.

It's just a door, and it already has such a great power.

Cheng Huan could imagine how powerful the demon king who lived behind the gate was.

After settling down, Cheng Huan walked indifferently towards the door.

It doesn't matter if he is a god or a demon, God blocks and kills God, and the devil blocks and kills demons!