"The reason why those few were burned to death before was because they were suppressed in this space!" Xiao Chen explained, "Cultivation, physique, magic weapon...... Anything is ordinary!"

"Anything is ordinary and becomes mortal?" everyone was shocked, but they vaguely understood, "so we can't fly, our divine sense can't sweep out, and our magic weapons can't drive it, and even our bodies have become mortal bodies?"

"We're mortals now, aren't we?"

"This ...... It's so hard!"

Upon learning the truth, everyone was even more desperate.

What can a mortal do, and how can he pass through the sea of swords?

"You're really different, you can find this out so quickly!" The voice of the Saint Realm monster sounded, which was equivalent to confirming that what Xiao Chen said was true.

"As long as you are careful, it is not difficult to find!" Xiao Chen said, "They are all too anxious and out of proportion!"

"Either way, you're doing well!" the Bible monster laughed, "but can you be the first to see through this, and be the brave enough to be the first to try the taste of the sea of swords?"

"Well...... this" Xiao Chen smiled without saying a word and did not answer.

"Huh?" the Sacred Realm monster seemed to frown.

"The body of a mortal, walking in the sea of fire, going to the sword mountain, who can stand it?"

Pei Anqi sighed.

Theory is theory after all, and the pain of the Sea of Fire and Knife Mountain is not something that ordinary people can bear at all, and I am afraid that if I go halfway, my spirit will collapse.

"Demon Saint senior, if I pass this level, can you really keep your promise and let me live?"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in the crowd.

Everyone followed the prestige and saw a tall and thin cold young man with a sword on his back standing on the edge of the sea of fire, as if he was preparing to challenge the sea of sword mountains and fire.

"No tears?" Pei Anqi's eyes flickered.

"What kind of identity is this saint, how can he lose his trust in others?" the Saint Realm monster said, "Three rounds of games, one round can survive one person!"

"Good!"

Leng had no tears and no worries, took off his boots and held them in his hands, tore off the clothes below the thighs, and went into battle barefoot.

The sea of fire is a hundred feet away from Dao Mountain, and you can only go barefoot, otherwise the clothes on your body will be burned by the fire, and the fire will spread all over the body, and you will directly burn people to death.

Originally, the clothes worn by everyone were all divine, and some were armor made of very special materials, which were not afraid of water, fire and high temperatures.

But the Enma Space can turn any divine object into a mortal thing, even clothes and armor, reduced to the most ordinary things, even flammable materials, which will burn violently when they encounter fire.

The few people who fell into the fire before were undoubtedly harmed by the clothes on their bodies.

Taking a deep breath, Leng Wutear took his boots in his hands, rushed into the sea of fire, and ran forward quickly.

Crossing the sea of fire, of course, you can't go step by step, you have to run as fast as possible.

It's just that he has become a mortal without tears, even if he tries his best to run, it is not so easy to run a distance of 100 zhang.

Running barefoot in the sea of fire will soon cause great pain, and your speed will be affected, forming a vicious circle.

Sure enough, after only twenty zhang of running out, he could barely stand the cold tears, and his expression began to distort.

His feet were burned by the flames, and he began to deform and become edematous, and then began to turn black.

However, Leng Wutear's will was beyond ordinary people, gritted his teeth, and actually persevered and continued to move forward.

His speed slowed as his feet were gradually losing sensation, and the severe pain made him unable to concentrate and his consciousness was on the verge of collapse.

But he's still running, running forward!

"Leng Wutear is too hard, his feet are burned like that, how can he still move?" everyone on the shore clenched their hearts.

They asked themselves, if it were them, they would never be able to bear it.

And even if you run through the sea of fire, there is a knife mountain behind you, how to get there?

At this level, many people have given up in their hearts.

There are still two levels in the back, so you can work harder.

If it doesn't work, isn't it better to die than to be tortured like this.

Xiao Chen looked at Leng Wu in the sea of fire with interest, and said to Pei Anqi: "His desire to survive is stronger than yours!"

When he got to the back, Leng Wutear was almost unable to run, because the nerves in his feet were burned out and he couldn't control it, and every step he took was extremely difficult, and he had to use the strength of his whole body.

However, the longer you stay in the fire, the more severe the burn, and a vicious circle.

"He is burdened with a sea of blood and hatred, perhaps because of this belief in revenge, which has made him support until now!" Pei Anqi sighed.

"Are you very familiar with him?" Xiao Chen asked curiously.

"I haven't dealt with him, but he is very famous, ranked eighth on the Chu Sheng List, taciturn, walks alone, and never makes friends with anyone. But sometimes, in order to survive or get cultivation resources, they will do very surprising behaviors. Pei Anqi said, "He doesn't want dignity, he doesn't want fame and fortune, he just wants to live, he just wants to get stronger and take revenge!"

"Similar to you?" Xiao Chen said.

"Phew, it's not like me. I'm just sorry for my life, but I'm not stubborn, my mentality is still very good, positive and optimistic, he is almost stunned!" Pei Anqi said.

Xiao Chen said: "I can hear it, you sympathize with him?"

"Human nature, don't you have a little sympathy?" Pei Anqi said.

"It's my business, I don't know him!" Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Why are you like this?" Pei Anqi disdained.

......

Leng Wuxian was indeed super strong-willed, and he actually ran through the sea of fire and climbed the knife mountain in the end.

It's just that his feet are completely burned out, like charcoal.

In this case, it is undoubtedly unrealistic to climb Daoshan Mountain.

I'm afraid that if I am touched by a blade, my feet will be split directly, and I can't support the weight of a person at all.

But what is amazing is that Leng Wutear is holding a pair of boots in his hands.

He didn't plan to climb the knife mountain with his feet, but with his hands, upside down.

There are boot gauntlets, and they are not afraid of sharp blades.

Although it is very difficult to climb in handstand, and it takes a long time to take each step, it is still much better than in the fire.

As long as he is given time, climb the sword mountain, and obtain the Dao Fruit, there is no problem at all.

"Leng Wuxian is so smart, my God, he succeeded!"

"It's worth it to scrap a pair of feet and get a chance to live!"

Everyone was emotional, admired, and regretted.

"This is good!" the Saint Realm monsters all approved, seemingly extremely satisfied with Leng Wuxi's performance.

Leng Wuxian continued to climb, and the Ten Zhangdao Mountain was still a very terrifying torture for him.

After all, his feet were still aching, and he had already exceeded his tolerance limit by running into the sea of fire before.

Now he is supported by a thought.

"One step away, one last step!"

Leng Wutear was confused, looking at Dao Guo, who was already close at hand, and desperately climbed the last step.

"The first level, I actually passed it without tears!"

Pei Anqi muttered to herself, admiring Leng Wuxian and worrying.

What should she and Xiao Chen do?

"Is it that simple?"

Suddenly, Xiao Chen only heard Xiao Chen's indifferent words, and in his hand, a black handleless sword flew out.

Shout!

The black light is dazzling, shuttling wantonly in this enma space, uncontrolled.

Leng Wuxian was about to reach out to grab the Dao Fruit, but he was preempted by the Moon Slashing Sword and took the Dao Fruit.

In the stunned looks of everyone, the Moon Slashing Sword returned to Xiao Chen's hands with the Dao Fruit.

"This level, I won!"

Xiao Chen took the Dao Fruit and solemnly announced.