"Good!

The young Du Zhankui dissipated, and Huijue couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

No matter what, it is really not easy for him to let go of the hatred in his heart and let go of the obsession in his heart.

It's just a pity that he is just a reincarnation of Du Zhankui's good thoughts.

It is not Du Zhankui's real body.

If Du Zhankui's headless true body suppressed under the Black Lake can let go of his hatred and obsession, it will be a great blessing.

"He's going to die?"

Watching the young Du Zhankui turn into a Buddha light and disappear into the demon-subduing golden body.

Kou Xun frowned, as if puzzled, and seemed a little incredulous.

Not only him, but many Ghost-faced Riders couldn't help but look at Hui Jue's eight-armed demon-subduing golden body, as if they were all a little suspicious.

"Amitabha, it's not dead, it's letting go. ”

Hui Jue said with a compassionate face,

"He came from Du Zhankui's good thoughts, and after letting go of his obsession, he was liberated and disappeared between this heaven and earth. ”

Regarding Huijue's statement, Kou Sui surprisingly did not refute it, but just sneered,

"I don't care if he's dead or free, as long as he doesn't get in the way, I don't care if he's dead or alive!"

These words fell, and before Huijue could answer, Kou Sui waved his hand,

"Keep going!"

"Whoa!"

Many Ghostface Riders responded sharply.

Regarding Kou Sui's reaction, although Huijue sighed a little in his heart, he was not surprised.

Kou Sui is not a heinous murderer.

But I am afraid that the righteousness in this person's heart has long been extinguished.

Because of the military order, I am afraid that everything will be done.

An iron-blooded and mechanical executor.

"Amitabha!"

Huijue silently recited the Buddha's name.

The Buddha light behind him converged, and the huge demon-subduing golden body and the brilliant Buddha light suddenly dissipated.

All that remains is a mouthful of the golden bell hanging high, hanging down the Buddha's light and sheltering everyone.

The three resentful fire essences that Du Zhankui had turned into had all dissipated.

The rest of the sea of fire and the many things in the sea of fire are actually nothing to everyone.

To deal with these things, there is no need for Hui Jue to use the eight-armed angry eyes to subdue the demon golden body.

The light of the Buddha hanging down from the golden bell of Prajna alone is enough to shelter everyone from the sea of fire.

Walking to the end of the sea of fire, beyond the invisible curtain, everyone finally walked out of the oven of heaven and earth.

Passing through the oven of heaven and earth, the surrounding scenes changed, and everyone had returned to the curved bridge again.

The cold and evil atmosphere on the curved bridge is permeated, and it is continuously poured into the pavilion.

And the crowd had already come to the back of the pavilion of the steamer hell.

With the previous experience, this time, everyone is much more comfortable.

After coming out, Kou Sui settled down for a while, and then led everyone and walked towards the pavilion of Daoshan Hell.

After the tongue pulling hell and the steamer hell, everyone was already halfway to the center of the lake.

And when they arrived here, everyone could feel that the resentful black gas diffused on the curved bridge was at least several times richer than that by the lake.

The cold resentment was pervasive, constantly eroding everyone's body and soul, making people tremble.

At this moment, even Hui Jue faintly felt that there was a trace of ominous aura, constantly eroding into his soul.

With the erosion of these resentful gases, there seemed to be all kinds of crazy and resentful voices in my ears.

Confusing people's minds, confusing people's minds, and making people panic.

However, these ghost-faced riders still had cold and fierce eyes, and they didn't seem to be affected in the slightest.

After passing the pavilions of the Tongue Pulling Hell and the Steamer Hell, all that remains in front of you is to pass through the pavilions of the Knife Mountain Hell and the Knife Saw Hell to reach the center of the lake.

Knife Mountain Hell.

Those who are burdened with killing karma will go to the hell of the sword mountain to suffer after death.

Everyone walked into the pavilion of Daoshan Hell, and what they saw in front of them was also a barren world that was more than ten miles round.

In this barren world, there is a wide and lonely place, and there is nothing fierce.

There is no resentment, and there is no other ominous or dangerous atmosphere.

There is an inexplicable feeling of unreal disappointment that is empty.

Everyone's eyes scanned, and they could see that in the barren world, there was only a blue-brown mottled low mountain lying quietly on the ground.

The low mountain was silent, like a silent giant, blocking everyone's way.

If you want to get past this sword mountain hell, you obviously have to climb over this low mountain.

Standing at the foot of the low mountain, looking at the low mountain in front of this work, everyone was suspicious.

"This mountain is the Knife Mountain?"

Looking at the low mountain with a cold gaze, the leader of the Ghost Riders, Kou Sui, spoke.

As he spoke, his gloomy gaze kept looking at this very inconspicuous-looking low mountain.

There's nothing swordsmanlike on this low mountain.

And the whole mountain really seems to be featureless, it seems to be a low, unremarkable looking green mountain.

The slope of the green mountain is not very steep, and the mountain is shaped like a huge steamed bun.

Other than that, there are no plants on the low hills.

It's just that the color of the rocks is dark and green, as if some moss or other plant is attached to the surface of the rock.

But if you look closely, there is no moss attached to the surface of the rocks.

It seems that this blue-brown color is all owned by the mountain stone itself.

Although they looked closely, everyone couldn't see the hidden mystery of this low mountain.

But even so, Huijue and they wouldn't really regard this dwarf mountain as an ordinary low mountain.

This low mountain is placed in the hell of Knife Mountain, and this alone is destined to hide murderous intentions.

There is little doubt about that.

Not to mention anything else, just in this sword mountain hell, there is not the slightest resentment diffuse, which is enough to make people's hearts frightened.

In the previous tongue-pulling hell, the anger of resentment was boiling.

It is the hell of the steamer, the sea of fire burns, and all grievances turn into essence and turn into fire essence.

And here, there is not the slightest resentment.

Where did the resentment that poured into this Sword Mountain Hell go?

The answer to this question is naturally easy to think of.

Naturally, it was eliminated by the arrangement in the hell of this sword mountain!

can eliminate all kinds of resentment cleanly, and the danger of this place can be imagined.

Finally, after looking at it, Kou Sui frowned slightly, but he waved his hand.

With his order, among the people behind him, two Ghost-faced Horsemen immediately walked out.

After the two men came out, they didn't say a word, and walked straight towards the low mountain in front of them.

The two of them were not fast, and after walking in front of the low mountain, they looked at it even more cautiously.

Then he drew his weapons, and the two of them cautiously walked up the hill along the low slope.