Chapter 1607 Cross-Level Challenge 9

Although he was unwilling to do so, the man could only nod his head, because at the moment when he teleported away, his own strange fire became weaker again, which proved that the other party had increased the speed of devouring his own strange fire.

He was currently seriously injured, and people wanted to swallow up all his Xuanxin Purple Flames. He really had no choice but to grit his teeth and agree to the other party's proposal. At least he would not lose his life fire, and could still get his Xuanwu Shield back.

He is not without brains to be able to survive until now. The problem lies in his Xuanwu shield. Although he does not know what the female Xuanxian has to do with the Xuanwu clan, it is better for him to save his own life now.

"Don't be in a hurry to get out of the ring. Heal your injuries first, and then separate the Xuanxin Ziyan and give it to me."

He said simply and calmly, raising his hand to put away the Xuanwu shield. This is a mortgage.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, what else could he do? Just do as he was told! Whoever made someone else's fist harder than him, it was his fault that he had poor eyesight and failed to choose the target for the cross-level challenge.

The man immediately swallowed a healing pill. He first repaired his heart and then swallowed a blood-tonifying pill.

He simply raised his hand to call back his Phoenix True Fire. Xiao Huo was still a little reluctant, but with more effort, he could swallow the opponent's flame heart.

"Good boy, I'll let you devour him when I get the chance later. If you devour him now, you will fall into a deep sleep and refine the Mysterious Heart Purple Flame. Your master is desperately fighting in the secret realm right now. How can I do without your help!"

As if he understood the simple words, the small red flame shook, and he agreed to his master, and then disappeared from the other's hand and returned to his body to be stored.

The next moment, Jian Jian was enveloped by Yanagawa again, and continued to absorb the immortal crystal, allowing his immortal power to return to its peak state.

The people in the audience twitched when they saw the purple-clothed female fairy's actions. They thought they would see the male fairy's blood splattered on the spot, but in the end, after being seriously injured, he gave up a piece of his own life fire to save his life.

Saved a life.

"Amitabha! Fairy Ziyan has good intentions and does not want to commit murder."

Jinghui pronounced the Buddha's name and said with a smile.

Quan Wei's mouth twitched, thinking: You just didn't see Zi Yan chasing after the murderer.

There was no suspense in this competition anymore, so everyone around the ring dispersed. After half an hour, he simply returned to his peak state, sealed the strange fire that separated the man, and threw it into the space, waiting to leave here before letting him go.

Devoured by small fires.

The Xuanwu shield was also returned to the man. Most of the man's injuries were healed, and then he admitted defeat. The two of them were teleported off the ring at the same time.

Simply ask the man who challenges himself:

"Which fairyland are you from, and what's your name? How did you enter this secret realm?"

The man's expression changed after hearing this, and he wanted to check his details. What did he mean? Could it be that he was planning to wait for an opportunity to swallow his entire Mysterious Heart Purple Flame after he left here?

A simple look at the other party's face revealed that the other party had no idea what was going on in his mind at the moment, and his footsteps were slowly moving backwards.

"Don't worry, I'm not a greedy person, I'm just asking."

"cough!"

The man's thoughts were struck, he coughed uncomfortably, and then he cupped his hands and said:

"I came to the Southern Fairyland. This time I teamed up with my friends to go to the Xiping Mountains to practice. It happened that this new secret realm was opened. I met the conditions to enter. After summoning the family, I came in."

Although he answered a simple question, he did not say his name.

"I understand, you can continue the challenge!"

Jian Jian didn't care, waved his hand and said.

Anyway, she used someone else's name and face. Since it was so taboo, she didn't ask further.

The man cupped his hands again and disappeared in the next breath.

"Amitabha! Congratulations to Fairy Ziyan, you are one step closer to passing this level."

Jinghui, the fat monk, smiled, performed Buddhist rituals, and congratulated Jian Jian.

"Thank you, it's my luck! Did the master's challenge go well?"

Jian Jian asked with a smile.

"Having won two rounds, I am now ready to challenge the third round. The subsequent challenges will become increasingly difficult."

When Jinghui said this, her face became a little heavy.

"Master, we have to be steady ourselves. The opening of this secret realm is weird. The rules of advancement are to plunge us into bloody massacres, which is a test of our mind. Buddhist practice pays attention to cultivating the mind. This cannot be replaced by others. Just treat this place as a training

The place of mind.

I took advantage of the break to go around a bit earlier. Among the winning immortals, there were many who did not advance by absorbing the cultivation of the other party. Instead, the evil cultivators advanced by absorbing the cultivation of the defeated. This also takes time.

Refining, after all, the cultivation system is different, how many people can really integrate it for their own use? Aren't you afraid of going too far?"

"Amitabha! Is it because I have lost my sight or Fairy Ziyan can see clearly? No wonder the merits have been added to my body."

Jinghui's face improved a bit and she immediately offered the rainbow fart.

"To be honest, whoever enters this secret realm doesn't have a few trump cards. If you put people to death as soon as you come up, they will fight tooth and nail to stay alive. Your trump cards are strong. If you win, you will also pay a heavy price.

, then in the next competition, if you lose your trump card, what are your chances of surviving?

The unknown is what we are most worried about. In this case, in the limited opportunities, we should strive for the greatest chance of winning for ourselves and keep our trump cards to use at critical moments."

These words were simply transmitted by voice. After all, he and Jinghui had no conflict now, so they naturally wanted to be on good terms with each other.

After Jinghui heard this, he performed another Buddhist ritual and went to meet his next challenge.

Quanwei listened to the whole process. Except for the simple transmission at the end, he nodded and went to find his next opponent. Before leaving, he also talked about the unspoken rules of this secret realm's cross-level challenge. If he fails to challenge three times in a row,

, will disappear from here. As for where it went, only the secret realm knows.

He simply nodded to show that he understood, and then the two of them took action separately.

This time she went to the arena where Luo Tianshang was gathered. Just after she got off the arena, she received news from the little clever ghost. The Zerg from the Luo Tianshang Immortal Realm had defeated opponents of the same level and was now challenging Luo Tianshang.

The opponent in the Fairy Queen Realm, let her come and take a look.

After a brief stroll, several immortals from the Luo Tianshang Immortal Realm around her were looking at her from the corners of their eyes. They had all heard about her victory over the Luo Tianshang Xianzhong Realm monster before, and they all thought she was a piece of shit.

transport.

The moment he simply arrived at the scene, the male Zerg immortal seemed to feel something. He set his sights on her, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Due to the rules, he could not take action against the immortals who were lower than himself, so he

Now he is looking forward to the other party challenging him.

The person this Zerg male immortal challenged was an old man who was described as somewhat slovenly. He had become an immortal and wore patched robes. He was no one else. In addition to his unruly image, he also had a white jade wine gourd hanging around his waist.

He seems to be a good drinker.

He simply passed over the Zerg male fairy, bowed respectfully to the old man, then touched his storage bracelet, presented a wine flask, and said politely:

"Senior, if you can kill this challenger, I will give you a generous gift."
Chapter completed!