Chapter 392

Meng Xuan suddenly raised his head and looked at the punishment peak, where it was shrouded in fog. But vaguely can see a pretty figure is experiencing three passes six, full of pain. A big array appeared in the sky, and the sword Qi fell from the sky to kill Xiao Huangji and pierce her body.

"Xiao Huangji, if you forget, you won't have to suffer any more. Don't you think about it?" A voice of indifference came from the peak of punishment.

"I don't want it!" Xiao Huangji cried. Her voice was shaking. It's not hard to imagine what kind of pain she had experienced.

The peak of penalty exists when the Xianting of Hunyuan Dynasty punishes those who have faults, and it also represents a kind of emotion that is stronger than Jin Jian's. Even if it's over, it's going to take hundreds of years on its own. If someone wants to go through the three passes and six ways, and go through all kinds of hardships, they can lead her down.

Jin Xudong looks at Xiao Huangji's figure, his eyes twinkle.

"Jin Xudong, don't you boast that you have always loved Xiao Zhangjiao deeply? Go and lead her down." Fu Yunzi said with a sneer. Jin Xudong hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "no, I don't want to experience that kind of pain."

"Xiao Nanfeng, don't you always say that you are willing to go through fire and water for Xiao Huangji? Go quickly."

In Hunyuan Xianting, a middle-aged man shook his head: "I just found out now that cultivation and strength are important. I don't want to think about it now."

On the peak of punishment, there was a sigh. Then, a virtual shadow appeared there. Looking at the crowd, he said leisurely, "who would like to step up now and share the pain for her?"

That is the ancestor of the penalty peak. It is said that she was abandoned at that time, and later created the penalty peak to test the people who moved their hearts.

Those people who are just like flies around Xiao Huangji are silent one by one. The horror of the peak of punishment is known to all. Even if the saints go up, they may not be safe.

"It seems that she has no true love." The virtual shadow said.

But just as the words came to an end, Meng Xuan stood up and looked up at Xu Ying: "I'll come!"

Everyone was stunned, and then looked at Meng Xuan, one by one meaningful.

"If I succeed, I'll take her." Meng Xuan said, his eyes are not good, staring at Gong Changgeng and others. Then, in the eyes of the public, Meng Xuan stepped into the peak of punishment.

There are three passes and six ways. Xiao Huangji has passed the three passes and come to Wuji kendo. If he wants to go there, he has to bear the pain of ten thousand swords penetrating his heart!

Meng Xuan body a vertical, straight to the punishment peak, began to break through the three pass six.

The first pass, sincerely pass!

This pass is a complex array with various illusions. Many figures appeared in front of his eyes, but they were women with veils, enchanting. He needs to find Xiao Huangji and get close to him. Once close, there will be thunder falling on his body.

There was a sneer in Meng Xuan's eyes. The Immortal King's divine power opened up and recognized Xiao Huangji immediately. He quickly approached and held Xiao Huangji's jade hand. At the same time, a bucket of thick and thin thunder from the sky, bang in Meng Xuan's Tianling cover.

Meng Xuan's body, hair inverted vertical, extreme pain came.

"Let me go. If you don't, you'll die." Xiao Huangji's figure said.

Meng Xuan did not speak, still holding her hand, said: "this pain, is nothing, I will take you down the peak of punishment!"

Then, thunderbolt and lightning are breeding, and destructive force falls from the sky. If Meng Xuan let go of her at this time, it could be avoided. But Meng Xuan didn't. It's just an incarnation of Xiao Huangji. Her real body is still in Wuji kendo.

All of a sudden, she was shocked and felt less pain. She suddenly turned back, the color of doubt appeared in her eyes, and then suddenly reflected that someone was rushing through the punishment peak to share her pain!

"Who is breaking the penalty peak for me and sharing my pain? Xiao Nanfeng or Jin Xudong? " Xiao Huangji's eyes are complicated. How much courage does it take to make such a decision?

Sincere Guanzhong, a road thunder constantly split down, all fell on Meng Xuan's body.

Meng Xuan's mouth had spilled blood, and many channels in his body began to crack. But his eyes were always bright: "Xiao Huangji, this is what I owe you. I have to pay it back. Meng has no talent, but kindness is kindness, resentment is resentment. "

He has always been a man with a clear sense of gratitude and resentment. If Xiao Huangji didn't lead him in that war, he would have been killed by the killing God of huangquan and the night childe.

"Now it's time to go back. The next few hurdles are more painful than here." Said the hazy shadow.

Meng Xuan shook his head: "no harm."

With Meng Xuan's words, the heaven and earth suddenly burst open, and the terrible thunders fell there like raindrops. Meng Xuan's whole body glowed, and he fought against the thunder. One after another, he hit the void and collapsed it.

After half a quarter of an hour, the thunder stopped, Xiao Huangji's shadow disappeared, and Meng Xuan stepped into the second pass.

"The second level, this person is true love to Xiao Huangji." Hunyuan Laozu said.

But Gong Changgeng said, "if he doesn't join the Hunyuan immortal court, I won't agree with Xiao Huangji to be with him."

This time, Hunyuan's ancestor didn't say anything. If the headmaster of Hunyuan Xianting was married, it would be a big joke. Hunyuan Xianting can't afford to lose this face. If Meng Xuan has a big influence behind him, it's a reclusive family. It's better to say. But the origin of Meng Xuan, we all know, is only to find out the lack of people.

The second pass is lingchi pass.

As soon as he stepped in, a hundred ghosts appeared. One by one, holding short swords, they rushed to Meng Xuan, passing through his body and splitting his body.

"If you bear the penalty of 36 thousand Dao lingchi, you can pass it if you don't die." The voice of indifference came again. All the people watching below were shocked one by one, with a look of surprise in their eyes and a chill in their heart. I need to bear the punishment of being late. I can't resist cutting 36000 swords on my body. It not only cuts the body, but also acts on the spirit.

Who can bear the pain and who is willing to bear it?

But Xiao Huangji put up with it, and now it depends on whether Meng Xuan can bear it.

Meng Xuan was then shrouded in ghosts, sitting there, looking at the figure of ghosts, indifferent said: "come on."

Ghosts drowned him all of a sudden, a short sword cut in his body, and attacked his God. This is a kind of extreme pain, even Hunyuan ancestors are not willing to bear!

Stuffy hum continuously spread, his body appeared crisscross wound, Yuan Shen is cut on it by thousands of knives. His body trembled, but his eyes were firm.

Xiao Huangji suffered less pain. She looked at the second level. You can only see an outline sitting there, drowned by ghosts.

"Lingchi pass, who is he?" Xiao Huangji's eyes are more and more complicated. He is willing to bear the pain for her. He can even bear lingchi pass, which means that he is sincere to himself!

All the people watching below were silent.

"Jin Xudong, Xiao Nanfeng, don't you always say that you love Xiao Huangji deeply? Look at them." Hunyuan Laozu said, looking down, he couldn't hear what he thought.

After lingchi pass passed quickly, Meng Xuan's body was full of holes, the spirit was injured, and many crisscross cracks appeared. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and then stood up.

"The third pass is even more terrible. You need to stay in the Youding pass for three days!" The cold voice said, "are you going back or going on?"

"Go on." Meng Xuan said.

Then, what appeared in front of him was a big tripod, too huge, like a lake. Among them, the golden oil is boiling, and you can feel the blazing smell before you get close to it. The oil in it is not ordinary oil, but the corpse oil of gods, which can corrode yuan Shen and even boil yuan Shen dry!

Without strong willpower and cultivation, it is difficult to pass this pass.

"The third level is terrible."

"You ding Guan, even I don't want to bear this kind of pain. Corpse oil is terrible. It can dry the spirit and even the blood in my body." Hunyuan Laozu said.

Meng Xuan did not speak, but rushed into the tripod. The golden corpse oil was rolling, and huge bubbles came out. It was extremely hot, and the void around it was twisted. But after Meng Xuanchong went in, he just sat there, pushing the eclosion and ascending Sutra, tempering his own spirit. He is now like a boat, floating up and down in it.

Even Meng Xuan could not bear the pain. Only feel the body to burst in general, the spirit is constantly drying up, to be boiled. At last, he let out a roar, the shock of the void is shaking.

Xiao Huangji yelled: "you go back quickly, because I'm not worth it, my heart already belongs."

Meng Xuan didn't speak and kept fighting.

Three days later, Youding pass, Meng Xuan crawling there, gasping, almost collapse. But his eyes were bright, and this level was not without benefits. He found that his cultivation was a little more refined.

The three passes are over. Start crossing six roads!

Xiao Huangji has begun to cross the last road, Dao Dao Dao. In this way, she tried to walk five or six times, but she didn't cross it. The sword and axe passed through the air, and she was forced to retreat several times.

Meng Xuan also entered the Wuji Kendo and experienced the pain of ten thousand swords penetrating the heart.

He urged the Tiandi Cishan Rune in his body, and all the sword Qi fell on him and was shaken away. But then, another wave of sword Qi came down and ran through his heart.

"Xiao Huangji, wait for me." Meng Xuan's voice came out.

Xiao Huangji's body was shocked. Looking down, there was an incredible color in his eyes: "who are you?"