Chi Lian stared with a pair of sincere eyes and asked: "Why are you looking at me? Is there something wrong with my ordinary fire?"
"Uh...no, no problem."
Everyone quickly looked away.
It wasn't that they were making a fuss, the main thing was that they didn't expect that someone as good as Chi Lian could actually appear at the Sword Discussion Conference!
Jiang Deng was much calmer than others, and he sincerely praised: "No problem, your fire is quite special."
"That is!"
Chi Lian was not embarrassed at all, but accepted Jiang Deng's compliment very proudly.
"cough!"
Pei Ranzhi coughed slightly, "In another quarter of an hour, the fire caused by the flaming sword will will become stronger. We'd better go in quickly and get the sword will."
"I think so too."
The next moment, the five people stepped forward in unison and entered the sea of fire, and were engulfed by the raging fire in an instant!
Logically speaking, as long as the grade of their own strange fire is relatively high, the surrounding sea of fire will not hurt them.
It's a pity... the flame sword intent is too strong!
"Ah, it's so hot!"
Pei Huan persisted for only a few breaths before he hurriedly ran out of the sea of fire.
At this time, the strange fire on his body had been extinguished. Although it came out in time, there were still several big holes burned in the spirit clothes, and his hair looked like it had been gnawed by a dog. He looked quite embarrassed.
Turning his head, Pei Huan looked at the sea of fire behind him. No one came out except him!
"What, what's going on?"
Pei Huan's eyes widened in disbelief.
That ghost cultivator with unfathomable strength was able to hold on, as he expected, and the female cultivator named Jiang Deng who possesses heaven-level strange fire was able to hold on, as he expected.
But! How come that tall and thick female cultivator who doesn’t even have strange fire managed to hold on and didn’t come out?
Could it be that... the other party was burned to death the first moment he entered the sea of fire?
"Humph! She deserves it! Who allowed her to have a good relationship with Jiang Deng!"
Pei Huan gloated, thinking that he would be able to see Jiang Deng's sad face later, he felt very happy.
In the sea of fire.
Jiang Deng didn't know that someone was still caring about her outside. The first time she stepped into the sea of fire, she felt waves of burning and stinging sensations!
The flames driven by the flaming sword intent were really strong, as if they were going to melt her body and soul together.
"Open the eight doors!"
Jiang Deng quickly activated the "Eight Cultivation Techniques", hoping to use the flames triggered by the flaming sword to temper the strength of his physical body.
Although her own Qingyu Strange Fire was a high-grade heaven-level strange fire, as she went deeper and closer to the Flame Sword Intent, she found it more and more difficult.
Therefore, Jiang Deng had no choice but to use a little Qingluan True Flame to resist the attack of the sea of fire, and finally got close to the Flame Sword Intent without any danger along the way.
"call!"
Looking at the flaming sword intent so close ahead, Jiang Deng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
However, only half a quarter of an hour later, the Hongmeng Spring water in her body was finally refined by 10%, and now her body strength has increased to the strength of the mid-stage Nascent Soul Realm.
As long as she gets this flaming sword intention and absorbs it with the destructive sword intention, her strength will become even stronger!
Thinking of this, Jiang Deng gritted his teeth and strode forward, reaching out to grab the hilt of the Flaming Sword Intent!
At the same time, a hand with distinct joints stretched out from the opposite side and grabbed the hilt of the sword!
Looking along the hand, a ball of black flames came into view, and the person surrounded by the black flames was none other than Xiao Chen, who is known as the Ghost Emperor!
Jiang Deng and Xiao Chen grasped the hilt of the sword almost at the same time, and neither one wanted to let go.
"Let go!"
Jiang Deng said with an unhappy look.
This person harassed her at all times, but now he comes to snatch things from her. Isn’t it annoying?
There was a smile on Xiao Chen's lips, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, why don't you let go?"
"Let's do this," Jiang Deng said in a negotiating tone: "I'll count one, two, three, and we both let go at the same time, how about that?"
"This is a good suggestion."
"good!"
Jiang Deng nodded and started counting down, "One, two, three!"
After saying this, the two of them still placed their hands firmly on the hilt of the sword, as if they were welded to it, but neither of them let go.
"..."
Jiang Deng couldn't help but a drop of sweat slid down his forehead.
Good guy, I didn’t expect that the shameless skin she has always been proud of would meet a strong enemy today!
Xiao Chen's eyes were unclear and he said, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, I advise you to let go."
Jiang Deng said angrily: "Why do you want me to let go? Why don't you let go?"
"Ha," Xiao Chen chuckled, but there was no smile in his voice, "If you linger here any longer, I'm afraid that pretty boy who flirted with you before will be dead."
Jiang Deng was confused, "What kind of pretty boy?"
When did she start flirting with the pretty boy? Why didn’t she know?
"A month ago, when we met by chance on the top of the mountain, weren't you curious about what I did to the sword plate?"
Xiao Chen knew that the current situation in the sea of fire could not be seen clearly by people outside the sword disk, so he no longer hid it and said straightforwardly: "I did not damage the sword disk, I just reopened an area inside. Everything is gone."
Anyone with sword intent will be matched there by the sword plate, and the nine ghost cultivators under my command are among them."
"As for the man named Chengfeng, I once tested him. He is not a sword cultivator, and he naturally does not have sword intention in his body. Counting the time, he has been in the sword disk for a long time, and he must have died there long ago, right? Haha
!”
Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with excitement.
Originally, he planned to use his nine men to contain the third senior brother, but now he uses these people to deal with it. The wild man who hooked up with the master is not bad!
Hearing this, Jiang Deng leaned forward, grabbed Xiao Chen's collar with his free hand, and said angrily: "What did you do to Chengfeng!"
"Ride the wind?"
Xiao Chen sneered, raised his eyes and looked directly at Jiang Deng, "The way you screamed at him is quite affectionate. It really makes me jealous."
Jiang Deng: "...don't you also scream in the wind? Why am I the only one special?"
"Of course," Xiao Chen said with murderous intent in his eyes, "Any man who appears in your mouth should die!"
"Chen Xiao?"
Jiang Deng tentatively called Xiao Chen's pseudonym, "I called your name, you deserve to die."
Xiao Chen: "...Except me."
Jiang Deng calmed down a little without talking to Xiao Chen again.
Chengfeng's strength is not weak, and no matter how strong the nine ghost cultivators are, they should not die in the opponent's hands so easily.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, I forgot to tell you that the cultivation level of the monks will be limited in the sword plate, and the highest level cannot exceed the peak of the Yuanying Realm. It just so happens that the nine ghost cultivators of mine are all at the peak of the Yuanying Realm."
Xiao Chen added with a smile, "One against nine, Chengfeng will definitely die today!"