If this old devil is not a man, what will it be?

Muyu's first thought was that the old devil was a meat winged horned monster who was imprisoned. So far, the relationship between the ghost sect people and the flesh winged horned monster was very close. Let alone why the ghost gate people would go to meet the red moon in the disorderly burial valley of the Moyun mountains. When they were in the demon tower, they also ran to use the moon god stone to make the flesh winged horned monster another kind The purpose of the rescue.

At this time, the old devil always calls humble ants, so nine times out of ten, he is a meat winged horned monster with Mahayana cultivation, but for some reasons, he can't find Muyu.

Since he wants to be broken, it is more necessary for the old ghost to get rid of his ambition.

Originally seen from the outside, the bone tower was a circle, with a diameter of about 500 meters. However, Muyu found that the space inside was much larger than what was seen after entering the 18th floor of hell.

There are countless tortured souls in the 18th level hell, and there are no less than one million in the view. It is really amazing. If there are millions of souls in one layer, there are at least ten million souls in the eighteenth layer. Where are so many souls coming from?

He was puzzled and went to the nearest soul. The soul was a 15-year-old boy, very young. He was locked in the air by a black iron chain. Under him was a strange and miserable green ghost fire. He kept making a miserable cry in his mouth.

The cry makes Muyu feel pity. As soon as he waves his hand, the sharp sword spirit sweeps out and injects into the ghost fire, which is destroyed by Muyu's endless sword spirit without any resistance.

"Thank you, thank you! Please, let me go to dust, let me go to hell. I don't want to be tortured any more. I really don't want to be tortured any more. " Said the boy, with his head drooping.

"How long have you been tortured here?" Mu Yu asked.

"Three hundred and twenty-five years and ninety-three days..." Said the boy in despair.

"More than 300 years? Do you remember so clearly here? " Muyu asked in surprise.

"Because those terrible people you killed just now remind me every day, to make me remember more clearly, more desperate and painful. In recent months, countless souls have been sent here to become one of us... "

The young's eyes are dim and have nothing to do with it. Even thinking of these things is full of fear.

"It's a disgusting place. What do you want to do after you've tortured your soul here for so long?"

Muyu is also very angry. In recent months, countless souls have been sent to Muyu. If Muyu is right, these souls must have been sent here after being collected by the ghost gate people because they died in the battle between the eight sect monks and the Youmeng demon clan.

"Please, help us, please kill me, and drive me out of my wits..." The boy begged in despair.

Muyu can't bear it. The sword Qi shakes again and cuts it on the black iron chain. The black iron chain is made of unknown material. It is very hard, and there is no way to cut it off.

"With Muling." The voice of sentence mang suddenly rings out in Mu Yu's mind.

"I haven't heard you for a long time." Muyu is surprised to say that since he rescued Tianran from the Moyun mountains last time, Jumang has basically been silent and has not spoken to Muyu.

"I just feel a little familiar here." Sentence mang simply responded.

"Familiar? Have you ever been here? " Mu Yu was surprised.

"I haven't been to this kind of place. I don't even know that there is such a place in triple heaven, but there is a familiar smell in some place here, which is very strange. In short, you save all souls first. " He said.

"I don't see you're kind enough to save people."

Muyu said with some surprise that he had already seen the wood spirit in his hand. The wood spirit turned into a tree and covered the iron chain, but the iron chain still did not move, and he frowned.

"These souls have nothing to do with me. I don't like your people. But this so-called ghost ancestor is using the source of pain to recover. Only by saving these souls and letting them get rid of the pain can this guy not recover. " He said.

"The source of pain? I seem to have heard from my master

Muyu vaguely remembers that the master told them that there were many forces in the world that could be controlled, not only spiritual power, but also the power of emotion, balance, pain and happiness. However, Feng HaoChen did not elaborate too much at that time.

However, the mystery in Qiao Xue's body is to use the power of emotion to control others, infinitely amplify other people's emotions and make people collapse. There is also the mirage Qingyu that Mu Yu once met in the double sky. The illusory spirit uses the power of dreams and memories to subvert Mu Yu's world outlook. These forces are quite powerful.

"The source of pain is a very vicious technique. You can draw strength from pain by torturing your life. The more painful others are, the more power they will draw. This technique is not within the control of the three races of the triple heaven, but from a different race beyond the triple heaven. " He said."I think so." Mu Yu nodded slightly, not surprised at this point, and then said, "Mu Ling has no effect on the iron chain."

"Give me control of your arm." Sentence mang said indifferently.

Mu Yu reluctantly gives up his right arm. He doesn't like his body being controlled by others. However, because Jumang saved Tian ran, Mu Yu accepted his existence and reluctantly trusted him.

Jumang grabs Muling. The black-and-white Muling suddenly pulls out vigorous branches and covers the iron chain. When the iron chain meets the vigorous branches, it looks like a mouse seeing a cat and quickly retreats. Then, with a "crash", the iron chain breaks down on the ground.

"Why? How did you make Muling come back to life? " Muyu asked in surprise.

Since Muling absorbed the dead breath, the plants that Muling transformed lacked a kind of vitality. They were no longer as prosperous as before, without any vitality. However, under the control of Jumang, Muling could easily rejuvenate muring, which made Muyu very surprised.

"In the past, when the cultivation had not reached the period of crossing the loot, you could not control the killing power completely, so you could not control it. Now that you have the strength of crossing the robbery period, you don't rely on it any more. But in fact, if you can understand it well, you will understand that it is not such a simple treasure." He said.

Muyu nodded thoughtfully. In the final analysis, he was still rejecting Muling because the killing power came from it. However, Muyu also knew that Muling was a kind of spiritual thing. He always wanted to let Muyu accept its existence.

"What should I do?" Muyu felt that he did not really realize the treasure that had saved him countless times.

"Accept it, and it will be completely under your control." Jumang gives Muyu control of his arm.

Muyu is holding the wooden spirit sword. Now he has reached the robbery period by relying on his own strength. He no longer needs to rely on the killing power. He has really become himself and can protect himself from the influence of the killing power.

A magic weapon does not depend on whether it is just or evil, but should use its power to do what you think is right. Justice and evil are always relative.

When a sacred thing is used in an evil place, the sacred thing is evil. If an evil thing is used in a just place, the evil thing is just.

Muyu takes a deep breath, and then holds Muling again. The breath on Muling is very strange. However, when Muyu tries to communicate with Muling, he is surprised to find that the balance between Qi and stillness is also maintained in a state of balance. In these angry and dead gas package, Muling itself still has its own exuberant Qi.

"So it is." Mu Yu's mind moved, and Mu Ling's life was covered up again, and the plants transformed were no longer black and white, full of killing atmosphere.

However, Mu Yu can do it if he wants to deliberately make Muling radiate a killing atmosphere. It can even make Muling half kill, generally life, which is very strange.

"Mu Ling absorbed life and death. Although it has changed, it has not been changed. It was originally the coexistence of killing and life, but I sealed up the killing power. Otherwise, it would not have been broken in the first place." He said.

"So it's because it was drained of its killing power that it became riddled with holes?" Mu Yu asked. When the old tree gave Muling to him, he said that if you want to fill the hole in the wooden spirit sword, you must kill people. It is such a thing.

But in fact, Muling has become full of holes because sentence mang stripped the original killing power.

Jumang didn't want to say anything more on this issue. Instead, he said, "this place is very strange. You should go and save those souls who have been imprisoned, so as not to let them feel pain and despair, and then destroy the so-called eighteen hell."

"I see."

Muyu glanced around at the countless souls still being tortured. Then, Muling sword had turned into countless branches full of vitality and swept towards all souls. It destroyed the torture tools that tormented the soul. It took about a quarter of an hour to save all the souls.

"Thank you very much. Thank you very much. Please let us die! We really don't want to be tortured any more. " All souls surround Muyu with amnesty and beg Muyu to kill them.

Mu Yu was helpless: "I didn't mean to kill you

Sentence mang snorted: "I think you'd better do it according to their requirements! When the ghosts return to the palace, they will not be able to return to the place where they are trapped, because they will not be able to help them to return ... Wait, I see... "

The sentence awn words say half suddenly low voice exclamation, the voice appears very shocked."What's the matter?" Muyu asked in a puzzled way.

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