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This purgatory space is for the trialists to learn to forbear, accumulate strength, let go of what should be put down, and then see the right time to burst out and break through the pass in one fell swoop.

Resistance, revenge, and killing also require the best timing!

After more than ten days of silent thinking, Mo Fei's heart finally took the lead in breaking through, and after realizing that this space was only cultivation and testing, his heart was no longer resentful and angry.

After calming down, Murphy secretly looked for an opportunity in the seemingly insensitive plow, and he had observed that there was a dark passage in the west of the courtyard, which was the same passage he encountered when he entered the Purgatory Space, which should be the exit of this space.

After seeing that Murphy had become submissive and no longer had any sense of resistance, the men in black became more and more relaxed in their grip on him. On this day, when the two men in black were laughing lightly after the change of shifts, when Mo Fei was silently plowing the ground to the vicinity of the Western Passage, he burst out with the strength he had accumulated over the past few days, picked up the iron plough and ran towards the passage.

The two men in black, who were laughing, saw Murphy running away, and immediately set off an alarm and chased after him.

Murphy was running like a fly, and just as he was about to burrow into the passage, he felt like he had hit a wall, and he was hit with blood on his head and stars in his eyes, and he almost passed out.

It turned out that there was also a ban at the entrance of this passage.

At this time, the two men in black behind him had already chased after him, and after the alarm was released, a large number of men in black would arrive immediately, and at that time, Mo Fei was afraid that he would not be able to escape.

Just as the two men in black were screaming and attacking Murphy, Murphy slammed the iron plow he was holding at them, and the iron plow blocked the attack of the two. But the iron plough was still locked to Mo Fei's body, and the iron hook was still hooked to his tongue, so the iron plough could not be opened, and it could not attack far.

Seeing this, Mo Fei suddenly shook his head violently, and tore his tongue from the iron hook, and after the tongue broke free from the iron hook, Mo Fei spun wildly with the iron plough with a lot of blood in his mouth.

The iron plough, which was also connected to Mo Fei's limbs, swirled around Mo Fei, protecting Mo Fei's body, so that the two men in black did not dare to approach for a while. At this time, there were already people in black coming one after another.

The iron plough that bound and restrained Mo Fei became his talisman after Mo Fei forcibly broke through the iron hook to the tongue.

Murphy's limbs were still firmly locked with the iron plow, and in Murphy's frantic spin, the iron plow was completely opened, and the two men in black beside him were knocked down by the iron plow one after another.

After that, Mo Fei used all the strength of his body, fought for his life, merged with the iron plow, and slammed into the forbidden place at the entrance of the passage with all his might......

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Murphy and the iron plough crashed directly into the passage. Seeing this, the black-clothed men who arrived outside the passage did not chase after them again, but the passage was still full of monsters, and after Mo Fei crashed in, they immediately launched an attack on Mo Fei.

Mo Fei's scabbed wound was once again scratched by countless monsters and drenched in blood, Mo Fei didn't care about the pain all over his body, picked up the iron plow, stood up with the remaining strength in his body, and rushed towards the other end of the passage in a rampage.

After rushing out of more than 100 meters, Mo Fei finally saw a stone gate, and the white light above the stone shone with the word "Dao Mountain".

Mo Fei held the iron plow, and without thinking about it, he rushed headlong into this purgatory space.

After entering the Knife Mountain Purgatory Space, there was no attack from the monsters, but Mo Fei was holding a heavy iron plough because of his excessive force, and after entering the Knife Mountain space, he staggered forward due to inertia, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw that there were dense layers of erected knives in front of him, with the blades upward, the cold light shining, and firmly fixed on the mountain.

Knowing that there was a knife mountain ahead, Mo Fei couldn't retract his feet because of the action of inertia, and watched himself crash towards the double-edged knife mountain.

Mo Fei hurriedly blocked himself with an iron plow, and the hard iron plough was as if it was made of wood at this time, and it was actually cut into pieces by the knife mountain and embedded in the knife mountain, but the sharp blades on the knife mountain were not damaged at all.

Mo Fei was not cut into pieces by the knife mountain, but he was also shocked into a cold sweat. After he calmed down a little, he used the blade of the knife mountain to cut off the iron chains locked on his limbs.

After breaking all the restraints on his body with the help of the blade, Mo Fei carefully observed the space of the knife mountain.

There are no monsters or men in black here, so to speak, there are no creatures here except for himself, only the sword mountain in front of him, which fills the entire space, is ten thousand feet high, and cannot be seen at a glance.

Mo Fei observed that each double-edged knife in this knife mountain was made of cold iron, and the handle was sharpened like clay.

"Damn, the passage of this space won't be on the other side of the Knife Mountain, but really let me climb over this Knife Mountain!" Murphy's heart was almost full of despair.

He dragged his naked, bloody body and carefully observed the space of this knife mountain step by step, and there was indeed no other way out or passage.

With an unarmed and uncultivated flesh and blood body, it is almost an impossible task to climb and climb over this mountain of ten thousand knives.

After Mo Fei saw that there was really no other way out, he sat cross-legged at the foot of the knife mountain and began to meditate and breathe, recover his physical strength and meditate on ways to break through.

Two hours later, Murphy opened his eyes, and after some pranayama, the wounds on his body had gradually scabbed, but he didn't come up with anything good.

In this space, there was nothing but the iron plough that Mo Fei had brought in. Murphy walked over to the iron plough that had been embedded in the mountain of knives, to see if there was anything to use.

Mo Fei took out the iron plow, looked at the thickest iron plate, and thought: Wouldn't it be better to tie this thing to the foot board and step on it to climb the knife mountain?

Thinking of this, Mo Fei picked out the two thickest iron plates, and tied them firmly to one of his feet with iron cables, and then wrapped the other two iron chains around his hands for protection, and began to try to climb Dao Mountain.

Mo Fei tried his best to lift his breath to lighten the weight of his body, and then first gently placed one of his feet on the tip of a cluster of knives, but fortunately, it was not immediately pierced. Mo Fei exerted a little force, and immediately made a clicking sound, seeing that he was still not pierced, Mo Fei carefully grabbed the blade of a knife above with both hands, and got up and climbed up.

Burst!

As Murphy's entire body lifted off the ground, there was a soft thud, and then Murphy felt a cone pain.

He found that his footboard, along with the iron plow, had been pierced in half, and the sharp blade had pierced through the cracks in the bones of his foot, with red blood.