Duan Chuan hurriedly waved his sword to respond, and was shocked at the same time, "Transcending the Tribulation Realm? You have actually entered the Transcending Tribulation Realm? Why haven't I heard that there is a person like you in the Ghost Realm?"
If he were at his peak, he wouldn't be afraid of this person, but just now he was forcibly interrupted when he was subduing the sword plate. For a moment, his energy and blood flowed backwards, and his strength was weakened a lot. In addition, the opponent was the most mysterious ghost cultivator, so it was inevitable to deal with it.
Some trouble.
Xiao Chen didn't answer any of Duan Chuan's questions, but just attacked fiercely.
The two of them fought from the ground to the sky, until the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
"Run quickly!"
"We are not qualified to watch this kind of battle between great powers!"
"Sword Master can't conquer the sword disk now, the sword disk is going to explode!"
…
There are still earthquakes on the ground, and chaos is going on in the sky. From time to time, a ghost technique is thrown down, or a few rays of sword energy are dropped. Who can bear this?
Everyone was terrified and fled in all directions.
Jiang Deng didn't run away. She planned to put away the sword tray while no one cared about it.
But the question is how to collect it?
Jiang Deng injected the power of chaos into the sword spike.
The sword spike instantly changed from its old appearance to something brand new, but... nothing happened to the sword plate.
If it's not the power of chaos, then it's the sword intent of destruction?
Jiang Deng hurriedly injected the destructive sword intention into the sword spike, and the snow-white sword spike instantly lit up, like a bright light!
Fortunately, the sword spike was small to begin with, and the scene was relatively chaotic, so it didn't attract anyone's attention.
"……Finally done!"
Jiang Deng exhaled a breath of thick air and slowly opened his eyes.
At this moment, she finally felt that she had reached a connection with the sword spike. Through the sword spike, she could even sense the sword disk not far away.
In the following time, Jiang Deng continued to inject his spiritual consciousness into the sword spike. After his spiritual consciousness was contaminated by the breath of the sword spike, he was slowly approaching the sword plate aside...
Until the moment when the spiritual consciousness touches the sword plate, a white light suddenly lights up, and the sword plate disappears!
Above.
Duan Chuan was still fighting Xiao Chen in a hazy state, completely unaware of the change in the sword plate below.
On the contrary, Mao Fang, who was ordered by Xiao Chen to put away the sword plate, approached the sword plate, opened the mustard seed storage bag Xiao Chen gave him, and just as he was about to put the sword plate in it, the sword plate disappeared in front of his eyes.
"Um?"
Mao Fang was stunned for a moment.
This mustard seed storage bag is extremely special. It contains a mustard seed space, which can be used to store living things. Even the ruins of the sword plate can be stored.
But this thing is very precious, and he has never used it before. Could it be that... this thing is different from ordinary storage bags, and it can be put directly into it without covering the items to be collected with spiritual consciousness?
But he just opened it and the sword plate was already put in? Is it so fast?
As expected of a baby...
"Boss, since Jianpan pretends to be gone, it's time for us to leave!"
"Yes, the master sent us a message and asked us to leave immediately!"
"Quick! If we delay any longer and encounter the Sword Master coming back, we will be dead!"
…
The remaining eight ghost cultivators reminded Mao Fang while dealing with the attacks from the senior officials of the Ten Thousand Swords Spiritual Domain.
"Okay, let's go!"
Seeing that his companions were urging him so urgently, Mao Fang did not put his spiritual sense deeply into the mustard seed storage bag to check. He directly put away the storage bag and left directly with the ghost cultivators.
As everyone knows, the sword plate did not really disappear, but became smaller under Jiang Deng's control.
The sword plate at this time was only the size of a fingernail. After bypassing everyone's sight, it was successfully returned to Jiang Deng's hand.
"Where can I put this thing?"
Jiang Deng only hesitated for a moment before being thrown directly into the world of eight gates.
As soon as his spiritual consciousness penetrated deep into it, a scene that was beyond Jiang Deng's expectation appeared. The sword plate actually rose into the air and continued to expand until it returned to its original size!
It has an extremely bright luster and looks like a full moon hanging in the sky.
Unfortunately……
Jiang Deng's spiritual consciousness turned around and looked to the other side, where there was still the sun transformed from the Jiuhua Yang Pearl.
The sun and the moon are in the sky together, what is going on?
Jiang Deng frowned slightly and tried to make the sword plate sink. Unexpectedly, the enlarged sword plate did not obey her command at all and still hung stubbornly in the air, shining brightly.
In the end, Jiang Deng had no choice but to control the Jiuhua Yang Pearl to sink.
It suddenly became dark.
It was as if... it was really late at night, with only the moon shining brightly between the sky and the earth.
"awesome!"
Jiang Deng was a little surprised. Now her eight-door world has really become a small world, but the moon is a little bit disobedient.
Let's wait and see how to control the sword plate later...
Thinking of this, Jiang Deng's spiritual consciousness broke away from the world of eight gates. However, as soon as she opened her eyes, she realized that she was surrounded.
The people surrounding her were not ghost cultivators, but the Pei family members led by Pei Huan.
"Jiang Deng, just accept your death!"
The leader, Pei Huan, glared at Jiang Deng.
Jiang Deng took a glance and found that the strongest of these people were at the early stage of the Divine Transformation Realm, so he didn't have the slightest worry and directly raised his hand and said: "I'm sorry, I refuse."
Pei Huan was so angry that he gritted his teeth, "...It's useless for you to refuse! That ugly woman you hired killed my father and ancestors. Since she ran away, you, the boss, should take the blame for her!"
"
Jiang Deng tugged at the corners of his lips and said bluntly: "Your father and your ancestors were killed because of their unfair treatment. If you don't believe it, go down and ask them to see if they died a worthy death."
"...Jiang Deng!"
Pei Huan was so angry that his hair almost stood on end. He raised his hand and was about to let his clansmen catch Jiang Deng, and then kill Jiang Deng to avenge his father, when suddenly a dark figure flashed in front of his eyes.
And then... nothing appeared before his eyes, and a strong stinging sensation exploded in his eye sockets!
"Ah! Eyes, my young master's eyes!"
Pei Huan covered his bleeding eye sockets, his eyelids were deeply sunken, and both eyeballs were gone!
The next moment, a male voice with a cold aura sounded in his ears.
"As I said, if you are disrespectful to fellow Daoist Jiang again, I will stop showing those dog eyes of yours."
Hearing this, Pei Huan began to tremble uncontrollably.
The one who spoke was the ghost cultivator who was as powerful as Lord Sword Lord!
Realizing this, Pei Huan screamed and fled from here, immediately forgetting about seeking revenge against Jiang Deng.
The rest of the Pei family, seeing Xiao Chen suddenly appearing in the encirclement, did not dare to stay any longer and quickly turned around and ran away.
On the spot, only Jiang Deng, who was wearing green clothes, and Xiao Chen, who was wearing a dark robe, were left.
Jiang Deng looked at the other party and frowned slightly.
What is this lunatic doing again?
Could it be... that he found out that she had taken the sword plate away? Was he going to come over and snatch it from her?
"Reach out." Xiao Chen suddenly said in a deep voice.
"Um?"
Jiang Deng was stunned for a moment, wondering what kind of riddle this man was playing.
Under Jiang Deng's careful observation, Xiao Chen said in a serious tone: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, stretch out your hand, I have a gift for you."