Black flames kept rolling, and large black blanks appeared in the sky from time to time.
Xiao Chen frowned, not daring to take advantage of its edge. The flame was fierce and contained a power of death that could burn life.
Suddenly, a gust of wind sounded beside his ears. The wind was as sharp as a knife, and it penetrated the protective true energy on the surface of Xiao Chen's body, still causing slight pain on his face.
With his toes in the air, Xiao Chen spun and rose into the air. As soon as he lifted off, a black snake's tail swung past his feet. If he had been slower, he would have had to withstand the blow.
The snake tail sweep is the most destructive move among snake spirit beasts. This sweep of the Black Flame King Snake, which is comparable to a top-grade martial saint, is enough to seriously injure Xiao Chen.
The sound of the howling wind resounded through the sky and went away slowly, like a rapid whistle, spreading in all directions, blowing away the white clouds.
After a quick sweep, there was no cloud in sight.
Xiao Chen secretly smacked his tongue. No wonder the faces of the people on both sides changed immediately when they saw the huge Black Flame King Snake. With such explosive power, it would be okay if he was hit.
A strong fishy smell came, and Xiao Chen looked up. The Black Flame King Snake was like a dragon, twisting its body in the air, opening its huge mouth, and pounced directly towards him.
A huge suction force came from its mouth, and a whirlwind continued to generate, spinning around and around.
Fortunately, Xiao Chen dodged quickly and was not caught by the suction force. He tilted his body downwards and glided downwards like an eagle. He turned around, pulled the string of his bow and shot another arrow.
The Black Flame King Snake's mind was already filled with rage. It roared and spit out a black flame that reached three thousand meters from its mouth. The snake's head danced.
The long pillar of flame danced in the air with a mighty sound. Xiao Chen glided his downward body, moved around, and nimbly dodged to prevent himself from getting any sparks.
Between chasing and escaping, the spiritual beasts and warriors on the grassland were all panicked and fled for their lives in a hurry.
The gap between the high-grade Martial Saint and the low-grade Martial Saint is an insurmountable gap. Xiao Chen is not arrogant enough to kill the opponent, but he is confident in luring and using the Black Flame King Snake.
Looking up into the distance, there is a beam of light falling from the sky at the end of the world. There is the common goal of everyone on this trip, the treasure hall.
After dodging several times, Xiao Chen quickly slid towards the ground. When he was about to get close to the ground, he lifted his body slightly and landed steadily on the ground.
He took a few steps forward to ease the momentum caused by inertia. Xiao Chen stopped dodging and looked up at the Black Flame King Snake in the air.
Seeing that Xiao Chen was no longer running for his life, the Black Flame King Snake rushed down violently, and its huge body fell directly.
Nine transformations of the dragon!
A loud rumbling sound was heard, and the Black Flame King Snake fell down. The whole ground shook violently, and even the slightest crack appeared.
The black flames on its body ignited the surrounding weeds, and the flames swept away. As far as the eye could see, a large area of ashes was produced.
Nine figures soared into the sky around the Black Flame Snake. It was difficult to tell whether they were real or fake. The Black Flame Snake spit out flames, and each of its clones was directly destroyed.
By the time the Black Flame King Snake destroyed eight clones, Xiao Chen had been given too much time, and his true body flew a thousand meters away.
With both hands making secrets, the seventy-two Qiankun flags flashed with spiritual light and quickly escaped into the ground, forming a powerful restriction spanning five kilometers.
The restriction includes all directions, the sky and the land, and the Black Flame Snake cannot escape no matter what if it is trapped in it. From the outside, nothing can be found, and the ban has a simple illusion effect.
In the sharp void, white-clothed Jue Jue, Xiao Chen looked at the restriction below. He smiled slightly, breathed a sigh of relief, clapped his hands and flew back cautiously.
Five kilometers away from the scene, Xiao Chen stopped in the air, propped his chin with his right hand, and watched carefully.
Avoiding the place where the two undead fruits are, the ghost clan and the zombie clan fought to the death, and the battle was fierce and magnificent.
Various Yin soldiers and demonic zombies were fighting against each other. Cold winds were blowing, black air was filling the air, dust was flying, and the sounds of fighting could be heard endlessly. The scene was completely chaotic.
On the battlefield, three demonic zombies whose bodies were filled with green demonic fire particularly attracted Xiao Chen's attention.
This three-headed demon zombie is obviously very different from other demon zombies. First, the height reaches about three meters, which is much higher than other demon zombies. Secondly, it has green demonic fire on its body.
Xiao Chen thought about it, and the more he looked at it, the more it looked like the legendary Underworld Fire. Among the yin-attributed flames, the Underworld Fire was one of the three flames second only to the lunar fire.
It is on the same level as the Red Blood Cold Flame. It is also a first-class evil fire. Its special effect is that it can burn the soul and has a strong restraint effect on Yin soldiers.
But this three-headed demon zombie, who was supposed to be the nemesis of the Yin soldiers, also encountered a difficult opponent. The white shadow held a slender sickle in its hand. It was ten meters tall, much taller than the flaming demon zombie.
The white shadows were one against three. Although they were slightly outmatched, they held the three-headed demon zombie tightly and prevented them from going to other places to clear out the Yin soldiers on a large scale.
Aojiao, who was in the fairy ring, sighed and said: "The fight was really fierce. The corpse clan's ghost fire demon corpse and the ghost clan's Yin soldiers were all brought here."
Xiao Chen didn't know much about the martial arts of the two clans, but he could easily tell from their aura that they were not easy to deal with.
This strengthened some of the thoughts in his mind, and he continued to look at Qingcheng and the other five people who all had their own opponents and couldn't escape.
The battlefield fell into a stalemate. Both sides thought they could end the battle with thunderous force, but they did not expect that the fight would be so hard.
If you observe the scene carefully, you will find that the corpse clan has an advantage because the opponent has one more person, Kui Dou.
Kuidou's current opponent is a black shadow, also holding a sickle. According to Aojiao, this is also a refined Yin soldier named Hei Wuchang.
Facing Kui Dou, Wu Chang in black was completely at a disadvantage. The power burst out from Kui Dou's body contained a strong and yang flavor, which caused great harm to the Yin soldiers.
The punches hit the flesh, and the blows made a loud bang, knocking the black shadow back step by step, and the light on his body dimmed little by little.
As long as the black-clothed Wuchang is defeated, Kui Dou can use his hands to deal with the white-clothed Wuchang. After that, the three hellfire demon corpses can directly sweep across the four directions without him having to take action.
If a balanced balance of power changes even slightly, the other side will immediately collapse.
Qingcheng, who was fighting with Wei Hua, looked anxious and glanced in the direction Xiao Chen was leaving from time to time, looking forward to the arrival of the other party.
The sky was full of yellow sand and thick smoke was billowing. Xiao Chen saw the two sides fighting with all their strength and sighed in his heart. This is the true strength of the opponent.
With such a huge team, no matter which side they face, they are definitely no match. If they cooperate with them individually, they will not be on equal footing from the beginning.
Afterwards, the other party wants to bite back, which is completely unreasonable.
Xiao Chen has never liked this kind of cooperation, and does not believe that there will be fairness when there is unequal strength.
The initiative must still be in your own hands. Even a little radical risk is worth it.
After taking a deep look at the place where the Undead Fruit was, Xiao Chen fell to the ground in a flash.
Taking out the puppet snake, Xiao Chen got into the snake's belly, controlled the puppet snake deep into the ground, and arrived directly under the flower of the dead without anyone noticing.
Generally speaking, the source of the spiritual veins wrapped in a special stone film will be directly under the flower of the dead.
Xiao Chen shot out his spiritual consciousness and searched carefully. It didn't take much time to find the source of the wrapped spiritual veins.
The puppet snake opened its mouth and bit it into its mouth. With a grunt, it rolled into Xiao Chen's hand, and the spiritual pulse was easily obtained.
A group of people above were fighting life and death. I am afraid they never dreamed that Xiao Chen, who had lured away the Black Flame King Snake, had quietly turned back and got the source of the best spiritual veins in his hands without any effort.
He never believed that Qingcheng would let him obtain the source of spiritual veins and leave, not only because of the high value of the source of spiritual veins. The Death Throne on his body is enough to make the other party take action without any reason.
A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. Xiao Chen did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he controlled the puppet snake to rise straight up, rising and rising.
With a bang, the ground with the three undead flowers suddenly burst apart. Countless soil debris flew everywhere, and all three undead flowers took off.
The black puppet snake opened its mouth and swallowed three undead flowers at a speed that no one could stop.
The ghost clan and the zombie clan, who had reached a critical moment in the melee, were all startled by this vision, and their movements stopped involuntarily.
"Grass!"
The next moment, the warriors of the two races who reacted all cursed angrily. The power of death is accumulating in the body, strong winds are surging, and all kinds of terrifying martial arts are about to rain down on the puppet snake.
"Do you still want the undead fruit? If you do, stop it."
The puppets heard Xiao Chen's words transmitted through the Dragon Sound Technique, a light sentence, which immediately made everyone move.
Under extremely surprised looks from all parties, Xiao Chen walked out directly from the mouth of the puppet snake, holding three flowers of the dead.
Looking at the stunned people in all directions, Xiao Chen smiled softly, and the fun had just begun.