This mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire is right in front of us. Strictly speaking, now is indeed not the time to be jealous.

Xie Lingtan looked at Iron Island in the distance, his expression as usual, showing no fear:

"Let's go to the island to look for the sword."

Jiang Qinfeng nodded, always feeling that he was in a bad mood, so he followed him carefully. The more he thought about what he had just said, the more he thought Xie Lingtan had misunderstood him.

He defended Jiang Youlin because Ayou was always weaker in his heart, and Brother Xie was always someone he could rely on. Jiang Qinfeng was secretly shocked: He really felt sorry for Brother Xie. They say that only children who can cry have sweets.

, but well-behaved children should have sweets to eat, right?

But the situation happened to be critical at this moment, so I had to put it down and not mention it.

The Iron Island in the Sword Forest is inherently strange. From the moment you step on it, the gravity on your body has increased dozens of times for no reason. Not to mention maneuvering the sword skillfully, even walking around is very difficult. It feels like your whole body is tied with heavy stones, and breathing is very difficult.

"Hiss--it's so hot."

Every step under their feet was like fire. If they were ordinary people, they would have been burned to death the moment they landed on the island, let alone running around to check like Jiang Qinfeng and Xie Lingtan. However, even with spiritual energy protection, they would not be able to walk without any protection.

Every step was like stepping on a hot iron plate with bare feet, causing heartburn and lung-burning pain.

This fire is not an ordinary fire, but a celestial sword fire.

Jiang Qinfeng: "It seems that the next step is to find this real celestial sword."

There was another rumbling sound from above, and when I looked up, I saw that the sky was pressing down on all sides, with many sharp thorns sprouting out of nowhere, shining with cold light. The sky turned into a nail board, falling menacingly.

Jiang Qinfeng enjoys his hardships and wants to tease Xie Lingtan:

"We still have time requirements, Brother Xie, we have to hurry up. Do you think it was because of our humility to each other just now that we hurt the face of this world's greatest sword? Is it so angry?"

"You don't care about it, and it doesn't look down on Mr. Jiang. It's time to get angry, but the battle is getting bigger. Don't let us separate. Let's look for him together." Xie Lingtan analyzed this sentence seriously.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Jiang Qinfeng: "Ah... I don't understand Fengqing. Can you tell me how to find it? There are so many swords, you can't look at them one by one, right? And, do you have a way to distinguish the authenticity?"

Xie Lingtan: "It's actually not difficult."

Xie Lingtan cut his thumb and blood quickly flowed out.

"The celestial image has slain a dragon, and there is still short-lived blood on the sword. I can use my own blood as a guide."

Sure enough, the blood flowed into the air, turned into blood, and flew away in one direction.

Jiang Qinfeng stopped him quickly: "Iron Island is vast and the sword forest is complicated. When we find it, won't your blood be drained? Don't be stupid. Isn't there any other way?"

"have."

Jiang Qinfeng felt more at ease: "Then use that one."

Xie Lingtan: "But this is the fastest. Let's go quickly without wasting time."

Jiang Qinfeng followed him, looked at his back, and called out loudly:

"Brother Xie, why are you so anxious?"

Xie Lingtan didn't look at him, and concentrated on checking the sword forest along the road, and said calmly: "Aren't you going out to find Mr. Jiang? I will help you."

This is actually an angry talk.

Only then did Jiang Qinfeng realize that Xie Lingtan was silent and still sulking.

"Brother Xie, I really don't just care about Ayou and don't care about you. Listen to me -"

"Shh."

Jiang Qinfeng immediately shut his mouth and whispered: "What's wrong?"

Xie Lingtan slowly approached him. Jiang Qinfeng held his breath and watched the other person close to his ear. The breath of talking made his skin itchy.

The blood rushed to the brain, and it went blank.

Those eyes are so beautiful. Even after looking at them for so long, after knowing that Xie Lingtan was jealous, they felt even more beautiful, just like the beautiful purple grapes fermented into a more boring wine. Even though Jiang Qinfeng knew that he was here and now, he felt even more beautiful.

They are not suitable for doing this kind of thing, but they can't move their hands or feet at all.

He said: "Go this way."

"Hey, hey! Wait, hey, don't your feet hurt? You look so cold, are you the one with the ice spirit root, or am I the one with the ice spirit root?"

I don't know how long I walked, the road was endless, the fire was endless, and there were many black swords. Xie Lingtan saw that the blood was flowing less and less, and without blinking, he cut all ten fingers. The hems of both of them were burned black, but they were still

The true location of the Celestial Elephant Sword was not found.

Jiang Qinfeng looked up, and the murder weapon hanging above their heads had almost landed halfway.

"Come up, I'll carry you."

Xie Lingtan squatted down when he saw that he was in unbearable pain from the fever.

"No, I don't want you to carry it."

"I am in the body of a dragon, so this little pain is okay, but for you, I don't know how much time it will take to walk like this."

"real?"

Jiang Qinfeng frowned helplessly, looked at the crumbling nail board in the sky, and then looked at Xie Lingtan's back.

Xie Lingtan really took advantage of his weaknesses. He didn't like to drag people back the most.

Xie Lingtan: "I won't lie to you."

"I still don't want you to carry it?"

"Xiao Feng, what do you want?" Xie Lingtan guessed that he had a request, otherwise Jiang Qinfeng, who is always easy to talk, wouldn't be like this.

Jiang Qinfeng rolled his eyes and stretched out his hand:

"Give me your hand. I want to bandage it. The dragon claw is not a hand anymore?"

Xie Lingtan saw that the brocade boots under his feet had been burnt to pieces, and he knew that despite what he said, he actually walked a long distance and was burned by the fire, and his physical condition was very bad.

"good."

He pursed his lips and stretched out his hand, obediently letting Jiang Qinfeng apply the medicine.

After applying the medicine, Jiang Qinfeng obediently got on Xie Lingtan's back in order to prevent his feet from being roasted into pig's trotters.

After finally waiting for the young master to obey, Xie Lingtan's face turned pale due to the fierce and intensifying pain at his feet before he could even open a smile.

Just like that, Xie Lingtan carried Jiang Qinfeng on his back, and I don’t know how much time passed. Under such harsh high temperatures, people’s concept of time has become blurred. Jiang Qinfeng felt that his little snowflake was about to be baked, and he could not stop sweating.

, making the clothes soaked.

After all, he is the spirit body of Ice Spirit Root. For him, such an illusion is tantamount to a nightmare.

"Brother Xie, do you feel...it's getting hotter and hotter? Are you going to roast us to death here?"

Xie Lingtan paused: "I will find it as soon as possible."

It's not that it's getting hotter, but that their spiritual energy has been exhausted and can no longer be used for heat insulation.

The hanging nail board got lower and lower, almost reaching half of Jiang Qinfeng's head.

He wiped the sweat off his forehead with his hands. He didn't care about it at this time. He just flicked it and the crystal sweat splashed onto the black sword on the side, which immediately sizzled and turned into a line of white smoke.

Jiang Qinfeng summoned the Spiritual Heart Sword and guarded the nail board in the sky. Xie Lingtan was carrying him on his back, still looking for the missing Celestial Elephant Sword.

"Is...doing this? I'm afraid it will bring danger."

Jiang Qinfeng: "Dangerous? How dangerous?"

"It won't be any more dangerous than it is now."

Xie Lingtan pulled out the Broken Gold Sword, held the handle with one hand, wiped the sword body with the other, and sighed quietly:

"I have Duanjin and Xiaofeng has a spiritual heart. I didn't expect that the world-famous Tianxiang Sword would be reduced to the point of begging for help. You are trapped in this hellish place. I'm afraid you are also rusty. I'm afraid even me

Even broken gold can’t compare!”

"Whoosh——"

As soon as he finished speaking, a black sword in the distance radiated brightly. Kunwu Iron Sword flew into flames, and the red light and purple energy were all impressive. It was powerful, terrifying, and irresistible, and it pierced straight into Xie Lingtan's heart.

"Thank you, brother, be careful!!!"

"Zheng——"

The nail board above his head suddenly fell.

Snap.

is blood.

Jiang Qinfeng licked the corner of his mouth.

Very hot blood.

"Xie Lingtan...?"

He looked up in disbelief, Xie Lingtan was leaning on his body, his arms were folded on his arms, supporting his body with his knuckles, a celestial sword was stuck in his heart, blood was flowing like a stream, and there were countless iron nails on his back.

Enter, pass through the body, and be riddled with holes.
To be continued...