In the process of climbing the mountain, Liu Nan fainted several times, and his body hung on the blade of the knife like this, and when he woke up, he continued to climb, sometimes going down a little, and he could only climb over that position again, again and again, and keep climbing, and the pain of the knife cut became more and more painful in his consciousness, and it became lighter and lighter.

After a long time, Liu Nan discovered this problem, and it seemed that he would not die again, because he was already in hell. The injury on the body does not affect one's movement, even if the heart is punctured, as long as it can endure the pain, it will still beat, very violently.

In hell, you can't even die, on the vast knife mountain, the only thing that accompanies Liu Nan is the belief of protecting Leng Luan'an, and there is nothing else.

Half a year, a whole half a year, Liu Nan dragged his body almost cut into pieces to the light on the top of the mountain, there was a door, a door made of light, I couldn't see what was on the other side of the door, and I couldn't see what the door was made of.

There was a small open space in front of the door, and there was no blade.

Liu Nan stood in the clearing, the injuries on his body disappeared, and he recovered in an instant, leaving no traces.

Before, Liu Nan was a little suspicious, this is not a real hell, but a strange realm formed by a treasure, but now he believes that the pain caused by the injuries on his body is extremely real, the injury is easy, but it is not so easy to recover, in an instant, all the wounds are healed, what does it mean, except for heaven and earth, who has this ability?

Without any nostalgia or hesitation, Liu Nan stepped into the door, not knowing what kind of bitter door lay ahead.

There was a dazzling light inside the door, which was not at all like the previous darkness, and before he could stand firmly, a wave of heat hit, and Liu Nan stumbled and almost fell.

In front of Liu Nan appeared a raging flame, and the flames that continued to burst out on the scorched rock on the ground formed a sea of fire.

The light gate disappeared after Liu Nan passed through, and appeared in front of it in a flash, I don't know how far ahead.

The emotionless voice sounded again: "The second layer, the sea of fire refines!" ”

In the same space, there was nothing but flames and scorched rock, and Liu Nan knew that he only had to move forward.

What else can be done? Yoo Nam shrugged and stepped into the flames.

The temperature of the flame scorched Liu Nan's body and mind, and the skin and muscles melted and dried little by little, which was completely different from the pain of being pierced by the blade, but it was the same pain to the heart. In addition, there is also a sense of anxiety and nausea in his heart, all of which are hindering Liu Nan's progress, but there is no way back behind him, and as far as the eye can see, there is only a continuous sea of fire and the light gate in front of him, and if he comes in, he can't go back.

For another half a year, Liu Nan endured physical and mental torture, and fainted many times during this period, got up and continued to walk, and even ran wildly, and finally came to the light gate again, at this time he was already a "charcoal", black, and no skin was intact.

Shaking his body, the scorched skin fell off, and new skin grew, as intact as before, and Liu Nan stepped into the light gate again.

After going through two layers of suffering, Liu Nan faintly had some feelings, some changes, and some speculations in his heart, he didn't know what the purpose of heaven and earth was to build such a hell, but at least it gave people hope, a hope that they could succeed as long as they persisted.

Although this insistence may be somewhat cruel.

Liu Nan doesn't criticize these, he just needs this hope, as long as there is it.

After passing through the light gate, a trace of cold chill made Liu Nan, who had just passed through the sea of fire, very uncomfortable, and an iceberg appeared in front of Liu Nan.

"The third layer, Iceberg Forging!"

There was nothing on the smooth iceberg, only ice, piece by piece, scattered, not sharp and not difficult.

This layer doesn't seem to have as much pain as the first two levels.

But soon, Liu Nan, who was climbing, realized that he was wrong, in addition to the lower and lower temperature making him uncomfortable, a trace of tiredness came to his heart, tired, extremely tired, beating his heart: "It's better to give up and fall into the ice!" ”

Liu Nan suddenly found that he couldn't lose consciousness and pass out on this layer, otherwise he would really be with this iceberg forever.

Tired, tired, sleepy, tired, it seems that sleeping here is also a good choice, why be so persistent, there are fifteen layers of suffering behind, there is no pain in sleeping like this, how good!

A thought that came out of nowhere tempted Liu Nan, and he was only one step between falling asleep and waking up, a very small one.

"Bang!" Just when Liu Nan was about to fall asleep, he hit his heart with a double punch, "Poof! The huge destructive force caused the heart to burst, the blood was uncontrollable, flowing in all directions, and the severe pain reappeared, making Liu Nan instantly awake and speed up the climb.

Again and again, whenever he was about to fall asleep, Liu Nan attacked his heart, gained a brief lucidity, and little by little approached the light gate on the top of the mountain.

Half a year later, Liu Nan came to the light gate with a broken heart, he was a little anxious, although he couldn't see the sunrise and sunset, he could feel that a long time had passed since he fell, I don't know how many days, but at least a few months.

During this time, Leng Luan didn't know if he could escape the pursuit of the Qilin Sect? Is she still alive? Does it make sense to stick with it on your own?

Liu Nan didn't know, and he didn't dare to think about it, compared to the suffering of the first three layers and the next fifteen layers, losing Leng Luan'an was the biggest suffering for him, and it was an unbearable pain.

"The fourth layer, Stone Mountain Breaks the Heart!"

Passing through the light gate, Liu Nan was at the foot of the mountain, constantly rolling down many boulders, some more than one person high, some two or three people high, without giving Liu Nan any respite, a large stone had already fallen on his body.

Enduring the pain of his muscles and bones, Liu Nan began to dodge these boulders, compared to the three layers below, this layer seems to be easier, although there are many boulders, but they are not densely packed together, there is still room to dodge, and these stones are ordinary stones, which can be broken by one palm.

Ryu Nam jumped forward, dodging and smashing boulders as he could, never being hit again except when he was hit at the door.

"Why is that ......?"

Liu Nan doesn't understand, is the next thing getting simpler and simpler? The bottom is the most painful?

In less than half a day, the mountain has gone up a third of the way, "Huhu! "While going up the mountain, dodging, and smashing boulders at the same time, it is very difficult for an ordinary person, but it is nothing for a martial artist, and the difficulty is always difficult! Liu Nan gradually discovered that the difficulty of this layer was how to reach the top of the mountain.

The closer to the top of the mountain, the denser the boulders, the higher the probability of being hit, the higher the place where it is hit, the longer the distance to retreat, and if it is hit near the top of the mountain, it is likely to fall directly to the foot of the mountain, so that all the previous efforts are lost.

Sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat!

It is not difficult to walk a road, but the difficult thing is to walk repeatedly on this road, who can still have this perseverance? Who can go on forever?

Liu Nan endured the pain, carried the impact of the boulder, slowly recovered his strength, and moved forward step by step, not fast, but very steady.

For another half a year, Liu Nan climbed to the top of the mountain after falling to the foot of the mountain several times.

In the moment of passing through the light gate, Liu Nan had a trace of doubt, a trace of doubt, this hell is not like washing away people's sins, but ..................

Liu Nan shook his head, denied his idea, he was already in hell, what were he still thinking about!

"The fifth floor, it's muddy!"

This layer seems to be very quiet, Liu Nan only has a quagmire in front of him, he is on one side, and the upward light gate is on the other side, Liu Nan will not tread water without a trace of light work, so if he wants to cross this quagmire, he can only wade over, or swim over.

What's in the quagmire? Liu Nan didn't think this layer was so simple, but he didn't have any choice.

To Liu Nan's surprise, there was nothing in the quagmire, and it was still very shallow, barely above the waist, so simple?

As before, Liu Nan quickly found the problem, at the beginning he walked forward, almost without effort, but slowly the force needed became greater and greater, there seemed to be countless people in the quagmire who were hindering his progress, approaching him to block him, every step he took, he had to push a few people away, and the further he went, the more people he pushed away.

After a while, Liu Nan was sore, he could only stop and rest, and it didn't take much effort to push two or three people away, but twenty or thirty people were different, although the quagmire was not big, but every step forward required huge strength, and it was not something that could be endured and passed.

One step at a time, this one footprint may weigh hundreds of catties, Liu Nan can even feel the bones in his body trembling, he has to push dozens of people, hundreds, thousands of people forward, he grits the root of his teeth in one step, and exhausts all his strength in one step, and it is not even enough, it takes several times the strength to take a step.

Half a year, another half a year, Liu Nan dragged his extremely tired body to the shore, he was tired, really tired, not tired of wanting to fall asleep, but tired of wanting to give up.

This shore is calm as usual, and it may be rare in the eighteen layers of evil, so why not take a rest here? Or, just forget it? Leng Luan Anji people have their own natural appearance, and they will be safe and sound.

Are you sure? It's true? Are you sure? It's true! Are you sure? It's true?

"Ah!!!!!!h

With a loud roar, Liu Nan vented the bitterness in his heart, venting the incomparable pain, all this is only he can resist, how can a woman bear it?

Walk! What does it matter if I am suffering in one body, when I return to the world, I will join hands with you for a lifetime.

I don't know if the determination worked, Liu Nan's body seemed to be full of strength again, and he stepped through the light gate again.

"The sixth layer, ten thousand arrows pierce the heart!"

An empty land, with nothing, the Light Gate appeared not far away, without any shelter in between.

"This??"

Liu Nan took a step lightly, and there was a sharp pain in his heart, an incomparably sharp pain, as if he had been shot through the heart by a bow and arrow.

This painful feeling was deeply remembered by Liu Nan, it was too painful, the pain was sudden, and the pain was terrifying.

Stop, the pain disappears, and with each step forward, there is a sharp pain that pierces the heart.

Sudden pain, how's that? How about the pain of the sea of swords? has endured it, Liu Nan insisted, but it doesn't hurt when he stops, and it hurts when he leaves, which is even more unbearable. Although the level of pain is the same, the fear in the heart increases, and as the number and time increase, the more frightening the pain feels.

It didn't take long for the power he had just gained to be consumed, and the temptation to stop once again appeared in his heart, and Liu Nan waved this thought away as he walked, cutting away his fear and enduring the pain.

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou! ”

There seemed to be the sound of archery in Liu Nan's ears, as if heaven and earth were holding a bow and arrow at him, a mortal, shooting a bow and arrow to wash away sins?

Liu Nan asked himself suspiciously: "In this life, except for being stupid and slow, he has not hurt anyone, what is the sin?" How could Heaven punish Himself in such a way? ”

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, because he was almost ready for an answer.