Destiny Martial God

In the tongue-pulling hell space!

"You, open your mouth!"

A little ghost who had just finished the tongue-pulling punishment, just took a breath, and unexpectedly saw Yu Haoran standing a thousand meters away, and immediately floated over with a black iron clamp.

Compared with the little ghost whose neck was crushed by him just now, the little ghost who floated over now was nearly 1.6 meters tall, and he could use the iron clamp to clamp Yu Haoran's tongue with just a hand.

So, when he was less than a hundred meters away from Yu Haoran, the little ghost also gave a sharp command.

Seeing the indifferent eyes of the sinner who ignored his previous order, the little ghost who felt seriously provoked immediately accelerated the floating speed, and then planned to let the other party know how powerful he was by pulling out the tongue.

However, when he was still thirty meters away from Yu Haoran, he accidentally saw his companion who had lost his heart, and with a flash of panic in his eyes, he immediately turned around and ran away.

Yu Haoran, who was waiting for the tower spirit's reply, immediately realized that the identity of this little ghost must be extraordinary after seeing the panic flashing in the little ghost's eyes. Perhaps he could know something about the space of the tongue-pulling hell.

So, he directly used the law of speed, which had also reached the perfect state, and appeared in front of the little ghost in an instant.

"Bold ghost, dare to kill the ghost messenger, according to the law, you should be directly sent to the seventh layer of the knife mountain hell, and then stay in the knife mountain for a hundred years."

Seeing Yu Haoran appearing in front of him in an instant, the little ghost, who only had the third-grade cultivation of Wuzong, knew that he was definitely not the opponent's opponent.

So, after forcing himself to calm down quickly, he took the lead in threatening.

"Being able to calm down quickly and think of a means of counterattack shows that your state of mind is not bad." After hearing the little ghost's threat, Yu Haoran nodded and praised.

Then, he quickly appeared beside the little ghost, locked the opponent with a strong momentum, and then stretched out his hand and pressed on his head, and began to use the soul-searching technique to check his memory.

It took less than five seconds for Yu Haoran to check all the memories of the other party. He pressed his left hand on his head with great force, shattering the other party's soul, and couldn't help but sigh in disappointment.

The other party had very little life experience, and lived in Yanluo City until he was sixteen years old.

After successfully detecting that he had the talent to become a martial emperor, he was sent to the first level of hell of tongue pulling, and then began to practice the cultivation method obtained in his sleep, the ghost soul control method of the Xuan level upper grade.

The reason why his reaction was slightly more shrewd than the first little ghost just now was that before he entered the space of tongue pulling hell, his personality was a bit eccentric. At the same time, the mentality of the young man also made him often doubt the authenticity of the space of tongue pulling hell.

However, although he did not learn about the specific origin and situation of the space of tongue pulling hell from the memory of the little ghost just now, he knew the entrance to the second level of scissors hell.

"Brother Yu, the old man said that he knew too little information and could not guess Xiao Jiufa's true purpose, so he hopes that you can go through more layers of hell and learn more about hell while ensuring your own safety."

Just when Yu Haoran was about to go to the entrance to the second layer of hell, the second clone informed the tower spirit of his thoughts through the means of mind connection.

"Got it!"

Using the means of mind connection to inform the second clone, Yu Haoran began to use the law of speed to increase his speed.

But just as he passed the square of punishment, he immediately attracted the attention of more than a dozen ghosts. One of them was a little ghost who was 1.65 meters tall and had reached the peak of the third level of martial arts. He smiled coldly and floated towards him.

Suddenly stopping, Yu Haoran looked at a sinner who was being punished by tongue pulling, and an idea suddenly flashed through his mind.

The speed of the perfect law of speed allowed him to quickly appear in front of the sinner who looked like a ghost but actually exuded a hint of vitality.

A strong force directly shook the little ghost being punished into powder, and Yu Haoran stretched out his left hand and pressed it on the head of the sinner.

The normal body temperature and vigorous vitality made him very sure that the other party was a living person, not a ghost in hell.

It took less than five seconds for Yu Haoran to retract his left hand that was performing the soul-searching secret method.

Unlike the little ghost who was sent to the tongue-pulling hell space after adulthood, the person who was being punished had his memory modified by someone, leaving only the memory of his crimes of spreading rumors and sowing discord.

Although he did not get any information about the tongue-pulling hell space, through the other party's real situation, Yu Haoran knew that he was not sent to the real eighteen layers of hell by the black hole formed by the wheel character.

The hell space he was in at this time was probably the eighteen-story black tower that he wanted to destroy with the stick method.

As long as it was not the real eighteen layers of hell in the legend, then there would be no mystery and horror in all this. The rest was that he only needed to use his powerful strength to rush out of the black tower layer by layer.

Thinking of this, Yu Haoran mobilized his divine consciousness to lock onto the 1,265 ghost messengers in the Tongue-Pulling Space, and then directly destroyed their souls.

The entire Tongue-Pulling Hell Space immediately became much quieter.

Then, he rushed directly to a blood stone that was 3,000 meters away and was very similar in shape to a tongue, leading directly to the void above his head.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the blood stone, carefully feeling the quality of the blood stone, and then told the tower spirit all the details about the blood stone through the second clone.

Then, he took out the white stick of the upper grade of the Venerable Realm, stepped on the blood stone, and walked towards the second layer of the Scissors Hell Space.

Compared to the ghosts who were punishing in the Tongue-Pulling Hell and the criminals who were being punished, the number of ghosts and criminals in the Scissors Hell was obviously less.

But the ghosts in the Scissors Hell were much stronger.

Of course, that was only relative.

Using the speed of the Perfect Fast Law, Yu Haoran instantly came to a ghost who had just used black scissors to cut off a woman's ten fingers.

He locked the opponent with a strong momentum, and began to perform the soul-searching secret method with his left hand on the opponent's head.

Although the time for performing the soul-searching secret method this time was slightly longer than that of the ghosts in the first layer of hell by two seconds, there was no valuable information except for knowing the entrance to the third layer of the Iron Tree Hell.

After using the method of mind locking to instantly destroy the souls of 937 ghosts, Yu Haoran instantly rushed to a huge blood-red iron scissors.

Looking at the unfolded scissors with the tip pointing downwards and the blade connected to the entrance to the Iron Tree Hell space, Yu Haoran still checked the quality of the blood scissors first and informed the tower spirit, and then led the blood scissors into the space of the Iron Tree Hell.