Who is it?

A roaring sound rang out.

Another strong man descended.

"The underworld, hahaha, it is really dilapidated. I never thought that the underworld, which was once famous all over the world, would fall to such a state!"

"I came here this time to ask for a red spider lily. I wonder if you Taoist friends are willing to help me? If you are willing, I will definitely remember this kindness in my heart!"

From the Taoist friend just now, the monk Toudao has learned about the current situation of the underworld.

There are very few strong people.

With his strength, even if he can't walk sideways in the underworld, it is still easy to get out if he wants to.

The faces of the people in the underworld are ugly.

Although the underworld is in decline, it is not something that anyone can shout at.

"Fight!"

No nonsense, the battle started instantly!

Lu Ye also felt the fluctuations of the battle. Just now one person left, and now another one ran out.

Well, it is indeed his own fault.

It would take him about ten days to completely absorb the bad luck on his body.

In these ten days, whoever meets him will be unlucky.

I hope the underworld will be strong!

His figure came to the eighteenth level of hell.

Here, he will experience all kinds of disasters.

However, Lu Ye did not feel much, just a little pain.

The first level of hell is the tongue-pulling hell.

In the past, this hell would be overcrowded, but now there is only one person in charge of execution, who came to Lu Ye.

He looked at Lu Ye.

"No one has come for a long time, sit down, I will clean up the tools first."

Quite polite.

Lu Ye found a seat and sat down.

"My treasure is called the Tongue Puller. The more slick and divisive you are, the wider the Tongue Puller will be opened, and the more powerful it will be."

"On the contrary, the less you talk, the smaller the Tongue Puller will be opened, and the less powerful it will be."

"Open your mouth!"

Lu Ye smiled and nodded, opening his mouth.

He didn't have any psychological burden. He did tell lies, either white lies or lies to his enemies. Even if there were punishments, the punishments were not particularly severe.

The Tongue Puller tried hard to open the Tongue Puller.

Try harder!

The Tongue Puller didn't move at all.

"Hmm?"

Try harder!

It didn't move at all!

"Hmm? What's wrong? Is it broken?" The Tongue Puller said in confusion.

Energy can be freely infused into it!

This thing is also one of the treasures of the underworld. How could it be broken?

The Tongue Puller said to the Tongue Puller, "I am the best in the world!"

The next second, the Tongue Puller that could not be opened was opened a crack.

The Tongue Puller was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at Lu Ye with awe.

"Fellow Daoist, your words are as good as gold. Tongue Puller Hell is not suitable for you to come. You can go to the next level of hell to have a look."

The person who can make the Tongue Puller motionless, let alone other things, has absolutely no problem with his mouth.

The Emperor Daohen looked at this scene and was a little silent.

Although the Tongue Puller was partly inspired by Lu Ye's previous life's strength, it did not open at all, which was enough to prove that Lu Ye's words were 99% trustworthy.

"Have I passed the Tongue Puller Hell?"

"Of course I passed it. Tongue Puller Hell does not necessarily require tongue pulling. If you have no problem, then there is no need to pull your tongue."

"Excuse me!"

Lu Ye went down to the second level.

"Tsk, it's so hard to get someone down, but it turns out to be such an upright person. My hands are really itching!"

As soon as the voice fell, with a roar, the monk was thrown into the first level of hell.

Tongue-pulling apostle? ? ?

"How dare you break into the eighteen levels of hell without permission, die!"

The tongue-pulling apostle rushed towards the monk with the tongue-pulling pliers, and was beaten and flew out the next second.

The second level of hell.

Scissors hell, Lu Ye has never done this hell.

In fact, Lu Ye has basically never done it in the first level of hell, and he is not a person who is good at talking.

In the final analysis, Lu Ye's biggest problem is lust and killing, and Lu Ye rarely touches other problems.

He likes women, but only women without Taoist partners.

If the other party has a Taoist partner, Lu Ye will never do anything to steal someone's Taoist partner.

He lacks love, so naturally he will not have the heart to destroy the love that others have.

But there is one hell that he can never escape, and that is the Knife Mountain Hell.

As long as you kill, you will enter the Knife Mountain.

Lu Ye passed through layer by layer, and he didn't have that many sins at all. Of course, as he kept entering new hells, the monk Toudao kept beating him down.Lu Ye's figure appeared in the Hell of Knife Mountain.

The Knife Mountain Apostle looked at Lu Ye, and his eyes could not help but reveal surprise, because when it came to him, almost no soul was intact.

And what about Lu Ye?

Even his clothes were not torn.

"Hello, fellow Taoist!" The Knife Mountain Apostle bowed to Lu Ye.

Being able to be so intact in the Eighteen Layers of Hell deserves the respect of the Knife Mountain Apostle.

"Hello, fellow Taoist, how is this Hell of Knife Mountain?"

Lu Ye asked curiously.

"As the name suggests, the Hell of Knife Mountain means climbing the Knife Mountain. Can you see the peak?"

Lu Ye nodded.

"Please put your palm here. Fellow Taoist is a cultivator, and killing is normal. However, if you kill one life, the Knife Mountain will grow a blade. This is a punishment for you. Please forgive me."

Lu Ye looked at the jade stone handed over by the Knife Mountain Apostle, nodded to show his understanding, and then calmly placed his palm on the Knife Mountain.

At this moment, blades began to appear on the knife mountain, and the blades were ten inches, twenty inches, and fifty inches long.

The knife mountain messenger looked at the knife mountain. He didn't know how many lives Lu Ye had killed, but it should be okay, because this Taoist friend didn't look like a bloodthirsty person.

Soon, the blades began to grow wildly.

Densely packed.

Endless.

In a blink of an eye, the entire knife mountain was covered with blades.

Still growing.

No!

It can no longer be called growth, but to be more precise, it is piling up.

Because the huge mountain will soon be covered with blades, what should be done? Only blades can grow again on the blades, and keep piling up.

Knife mountain messenger? ? ?

Ah? ? ?

At this moment, there was even a blank emotion in his eyes.

Still growing.

The entire knife mountain was originally a cliff, but now it has begun to become bloated.

Still growing.

The jade under Lu Ye's hands suddenly began to crack.

Too many.

How many lives did Lu Ye kill? Too many.

At the beginning, it was just a battle to destroy demons, and Lu Ye almost killed all the demons.

There was also the time when he killed the parasitic demon.

The dark turmoil, the battle of the long river of time, etc.

To be honest, Lu Ye didn't know how many lives he had killed.

It might be more accurate to describe it in two words, that is, endless!

Crack, crack, crack...

The jade kept cracking under Lu Ye's hands.

The whole knife mountain was wailing, and the knife mountain was about to reach its limit.

The knife mountain was used to punish the killer, not to punish the killer god.

The knife mountain apostle's eyes were wide open.

His body was shaking a little. He could no longer imagine how much blood the hands of this handsome and gentle young man in front of him had been stained with.