Chapter 594 Moving along the passage guided by the light, Huo Ling's eyes have been blinded by the mist, Huo Ling wanted to turn back, but he didn't do it after all, he just kept moving forward, and little memories kept flashing until Huo Ling rushed out of this pitch-black space.

'Wow!' When Huo Ling rushed out of the darkness, his body also burst out of the sea of blood, and when Huo Ling rushed out of the sea of blood, countless black ghost claws were closely following Huo Ling's footsteps, wanting to pull Huo Ling back into the sea of blood, and at this time, Huo Ling found that there was a long-lost land ahead.

As soon as he landed on land, the black ghost claw behind him gave up and continued to chase Huo Ling, and Huo Ling found that the place where he was standing was a small island in the sea of blood, and in the center of the island, a big mountain stood in the sky.

"Is that the Sword Mountain?" Looking around, Huo Ling found that on the high mountain in the center of the island, there was a little bit of cold light, and when he looked closely, Huo Ling found that the Sword Mountain in front of him was completely twisted by countless sharp long swords, and the blade was short, just like the weeds and sand and stones of the ordinary mountain, and a small road winded up, which should be the only way up this Sword Mountain.

Seeing this flickering sword mountain, Huo Ling's heart was also trembling, this was an inevitable reaction, after all, no matter how strong his will was, he would be shocked to see such a legendary hell realm with his own eyes.

After calming down his mind, Huo Ling began to transport his talisman vitality and walked towards Sword Mountain, from the moment he stepped into this island, Huo Ling knew that this place, like Tianwang Mountain, was a 'no-fly area' that could not be set foot on, and if he wanted to go up the mountain, he only had to rely on his own feet.

As soon as he stepped on the Sword Mountain, Huo Ling felt a bone-chilling cold rushing from the soles of his feet, as if he was stepping barefoot on the frozen steel.

Feeling this bone-chilling feeling, but Huo Ling did not have the slightest intention of retreating, and continued to move forward, with Huo Ling gradually ascending the mountain, the road began to become narrower and narrower, and after reaching a height of more than forty meters, the road had completely disappeared, and instead, the sword mountain cliff full of spiked blades!

Gently touching a sword spine, Huo Ling began to climb upward, along the way, Huo Ling was constantly scratched by the sharp and sharp blade of the sword, and blood continued to drip from Huo Ling's body to the bottom, but Huo Ling's eyes did not flinch at all, and still climbed towards the top of the mountain, even though Huo Ling couldn't see how high the top of the mountain was.

"Can't give up!"

No part of the whole body is intact, but Huo Ling still does not waver at all, feeling that his body has begun to become weaker and weaker, before fainting, Huo Ling gritted his teeth, nailed his arm to a sharp blade, fixed his body, took out the last small wine jar that Meng Po gave him from his waist, drank the water inside, and in an instant, a force poured out of Huo Ling's body, and the weakness of a large amount of blood loss was also reduced a lot.

Pulled out his hand fiercely, Huo Ling's ruthlessness made the man feel inferior, or rather, now Huo Ling has already surpassed many men, Huo Ling, who was burning with flames, began to climb towards the top of the Sword Mountain quickly, and those sword blades, when they touched the flames on Huo Ling's body, were burned and softened, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Huo Ling continued to go up, and finally, at the moment before the Santu River water given by Meng Po failed, Huo Ling climbed to the top of the Sword Mountain.

The effect of the Santu River receded, Huo Ling felt a burst of weakness and dizziness, and the dizziness that could not be controlled surged up, Huo Ling fell to the sky, looking at the golden sky above, Huo Ling had no sadness or joy in his heart, only endless sighs.

Just when Huo Ling was about to fall down the Sword Mountain, a golden light violently held Huo Ling's body, and then, the golden light wrapped Huo Ling, incredible, Huo Ling's body instantly recovered to its original appearance under the nourishment of the golden light.

"This is ......" Huo Ling muttered in surprise when he saw that he had fully recovered in an instant.

"Thou hast gone through the three tribulations to this point, the wheel of cause and effect has been completed, and I will open the way of heaven today, and thou shalt follow the path of heaven, and you can return to it. The solemn voice echoed in the sky, making Huo Ling involuntarily look up, only to see that in the center of the top of the Sword Mountain, a figure sat on the lotus platform, with a solemn treasure on his head, with a crown on his head, a human head in his left hand, and a nectar seal in his right hand, surrounded by golden light.

"Jizo King Bodhisattva ......" Even if he is not a Buddhist cultivator, Huo Ling is no stranger to the figure in front of him, and in an instant, he guessed the origin of the solemn figure in front of him, and when he saw the figure muttering the scriptures, a golden light shone down from the sky, as if through the sky.

"Go, Ruyang's life is not over, and now he has gone through three difficulties to get here, and he should return. After finishing speaking, the Jizo King Bodhisattva gently shook the human head in his hand, and then, Huo Ling was wrapped in golden light and entered the pillar of light.

Standing in the pillar of light, Huo Ling slowly rose, when Huo Ling passed through the surrounding golden clouds, he felt a moment of confusion, and when he opened his eyes again, Huo Ling found that he was already in the silver hall, and the injuries that had originally walked through the ice crystal passage were all healed without medicine.

"I'm back?Is this an illusion, or is it real?" looked at his hands, feet and body, and found that not only was his body undamaged, but even the broken clothes had been completely restored, which made Huo Ling feel a burst of confusion and disbelief, after all, he had been so seriously injured before, but now he was not damaged at all, this gap was too huge, this scene made Huo Ling even wonder if he was still in a dream.

"You are not dreaming, this is real, I can't imagine that you can escape hell and come back here. Just when Huo Ling was puzzled, a gloomy and cold voice echoed in this silver hall, and when he heard this voice, Huo Ling stood up and said, "Who are you?"

"Aren't you here after all the hardships you have gone through to see me?" After hearing Huo Ling's words, the voice immediately smiled coldly, and then, a gray shadow appeared from above the frozen silver-haired woman in the center, and her distorted body seemed to be formed by smoke.

"You're the one who sent me to the hallucination?" his expression sank slightly, and Huo Ling still clearly remembered what happened to him in that hell.

"Hallucinations?haha...... Unexpectedly, you really thought that it was an illusion just now?" After hearing Huo Ling's words, the figure was slightly stunned, and then laughed, and when he heard the words of the figure, Huo Ling said in a daze: "You mean, what was just now was not an illusion?"

"Of course not, your soul has indeed gone through hell, if you can't get through any of the three difficulties, you will really die, and your soul will wander in hell forever, but I can't imagine that you can actually get out of it, which really surprises me. ”

"Are you trying to test me?" Looking at the figure coldly, Huo Ling said, "Otherwise, why are you going to such a great length?"

"Test, don't laugh at the dead!!" Suddenly, the voice of the figure became angry and hideous, "I just want to see, I want to see your body tortured to death, since you have transcended the cycle of hell, then I will send you to hell again, but this time, you have no possibility of transcending again!!"

After finishing speaking, the gray figure began to distort continuously, and a large amount of ice and snow aura continued to gather towards the figure, slowly, the figure began to distort into a long state, and the ice and snow began to wrap and cover the gray shadow, a bright light erupted, and the gray figure turned into a frost sword about two meters long, and the form of the sword was the ice sword held by the silver-haired woman in the ice lake in the center of the hall!

"My name is Huang, I swear by my name, today, I will kill you in the present!!" A cold voice sounded from the ice sword, and then, above the ice sword, a strong and extremely fierce sword qi erupted.

(The net has been convulsive since the morning, and it's only been connected now, so I'm sorry for the late update.) ）