With a flash of lightning, a light breeze blew, rolling up pieces of withered yellow blades of grass, and Xiao Chen disappeared into Allure's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Allure looked slightly angry, but he still covered it up well and continued to lead the team forward.

When the sun was about to set the next day, the number of third-order spiritual veins collected by Xiao Chen had reached a full thirty-five, a rather terrifying number.

Even Haotian Sect, not to mention the accumulation of ten thousand years, the third-order spiritual veins that can be rewarded casually are only two or three hundred.

In the fairy ring, the laurel tree, which has been poured with all its might, has reached a height of more than 100 meters, with lush branches and green shadows.

As for the dragon pattern fruit that Xiao Chen valued even more, it grew even more gratifyingly, multiplying to as many as six plants, each with a golden fruit hanging on it.

The infusion of more than thirty high-level spiritual veins did not result in vain.

Ji Jiao smiled and said: "Come on, come on, this group of ghost clans is really a good person, a team of hundreds of people, free to help you search for spiritual veins, such an opportunity is really rare." ”

An aura of irritability spread among the ranks of the ghost clan, and Allure was a little suspicious that he had found the wrong person.

Seeing that a group of people and corpses were fighting to the death, this guy easily got the source of the spiritual vein.

Sometimes with good luck, Xiao Chen can also pick the undead flower, but if the undead flower is preemptively obtained by the people of the corpse clan, he will never waste his strength to help fight for it.

I wanted him to help, but when I looked back, I found that I had run away, and I was completely helpless.

In the next two days, not only the ghost clan but also the corpse clan took precautions against Xiao Chen, and the two sides who were originally fighting hotly, as soon as they saw him appear, they had a tacit understanding and stopped at the same time, directly fighting for the source of the undead flower and the spiritual vein.

On the grassland, the spiritual veins have been almost found, and Xiao Chen's harvest has been sharply reduced, and it took two days to be able to get the source of five spiritual veins.

However, the source of forty spirit veins was enough, and in four days, the laurel tree and dragon pattern fruit in the fairy spirit ring had reached the medicinal age of four hundred years.

Xiao Chen estimated that the laurel tree would be completely ripe after two days, and at that time, it would be possible to keep it for himself or sell it for star coins.

Of course, the premise of everything is based on being able to obtain that superb spiritual vein, otherwise it will take a hundred years.

Or go out and spend a lot of money to buy a third-order spiritual vein from the black market, which is extremely not cost-effective.

The marching team suddenly stopped, Xiao Chen's brows also furrowed slightly, and the death aura that permeated the void just now was much more.

Life and death, or the withering of flowers and plants, or the death of birds and beasts, or the fall of warriors, the breath of death between heaven and earth always exists.

It's just that ordinary martial artists are difficult to feel, and if they accidentally feel it, they will avoid it, and no one will like the breath of death.

Xiao Chen was no exception, a group of ghost clan warriors in the back, but they were all radiant, their eyes were full of energy, and they seemed to enjoy it extremely much.

On the vast grassland, at the end of the line of sight, contemplatively look. Two wisps of black smoke could be seen, rushing towards the sky, forming a black cloud in the clear sky.

The invisible aura of death can be seen with the naked eye, needless to say, below the black cloud is the place where the undead spirit fruit is located.

In another opposite direction, many warriors of the corpse clan also stopped, looking at the black clouds with a greedy look in their eyes.

At the front of the line, there were five men, and the one in the center was the mysterious man with the undead pattern printed on his eyebrows that Xiao Chen had paid special attention to.

Next to him was Wang Yan, who had a battle with Xiao Chen, and the other three were all leaders of the younger generation of the corpse clan.

"Brother Wei Hua, that place is where the Undead Spirit Fruit is, but only two wisps of death breath came out, and it should be the Black Flame King Snake waiting here who devoured one. Wang Yan pointed ahead and said politely to this person.

Wei Hua nodded, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "I feel it, I only need one Undead Fruit, which is enough for me to reach the late stage realm of a low-grade martial saint." ”

"The Ghost Clan's gang ......"

A wisp of murderous aura flashed in Wei Hua's eyes, and he said, "Don't worry, this time I brought three Hellfire Demon Corpses, each of which has the power to fight with a mid-grade martial saint, and there is no need to be afraid of touching God." ”

Bang bang bang!

In the void, a series of violent explosions sounded, and Wang Yan looked up and saw a figure advancing at high speed in the air.

Unable to feel the power of death or the fluctuations of the Heavenly Saint Law, as soon as the soles of the man's feet stepped on the void, he immediately exploded into a violent sound, like thunder.

It completely relied on the control of its physical body, and came from the void with its feet, and its speed was surprisingly fast.

Wang Remnant's face was overjoyed, and he said with a smile: "Kui Dou is here, and now I have a bigger grasp." ”

Wei Hua raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "The descendants of the Iron Hand King, the physical body is really as strong as ever. ”

Between the words, it didn't seem very friendly, Wang Yan knew the secret, Grandpa Wei Hua was the real big man in the Corpse God Temple, one of the four kings, the Hellfire King.

When the Iron Hand King rebelled out of the Corpse Temple, he fought a battle with his grandfather, and the result was that the Hellfire King lost a move, allowing the Iron Hand King to escape.

The old grudges of adulthood have long since faded away with the passage of time, and there is no eternal grudge between kings and emperors.

But when the two descendants meet, the little mustard must exist.

Sou!

The Iron Hand King's figure flashed, and he fell in front of Wei Hua, grinning, and said, "The two of you have been waiting for a long time, and they met Yan Shisan on the way, and it took a little effort to get rid of him." ”

Wei Hua smiled lightly and said: "Yan Shisan's killing sword path, extinguishing all vitality and killing everything in the world, you specialize in cultivating the physical body, and it is normal for you to be no match for him." ”

The Iron Hand King's face changed, he stared at Wei Hua, and suddenly smiled: "Who is my Dao, it turns out that I am a descendant of the Hellfire King." The scar on your grandfather's chest shouldn't have been erased, the full force of the seventh-order holy body blow left a mark that will not be erased for ten thousand years. ”

The two sneered when they met, Wang Yan hurriedly stepped forward and said with a laugh: "Let's go quickly, Brother Kuidou, after this fact, my Heavenly Ghost Self-cultivation Recipe is guaranteed to be sent to you." ”

Kui Dou snorted coldly, not saying anything, Wei Hua also knew that he was advancing and retreating, this was not the time to trouble the other party, and he was not ridiculing the other party.

The two teams, towards the place where the black smoke rose, on the grassland, walked rapidly. Two hours later, they arrived almost at the same time, and instead of fighting immediately, they all looked solemn.

When I rushed to the bottom of the black cloud, I didn't see the undead flower, only a black snake, and its body was coiled in circles, like a small hill.

On top of the black scales, there was a faint flame burning, and a pair of small sharp horns were born on the top of his head, spitting scarlet letters, shaking his head and looking around.

This is the Black Flame King Snake, but the size is a bit unexpected by everyone, and the small sharp horns on the forehead all show that the strength of the Black Flame King Snake has improved again in the past ten years.

Allure stared at the Black Flame King Snake and said, "It's troublesome, it has swallowed an undead fruit, I'm afraid it can already be comparable to the strength of a top-grade martial saint." ”

Wang Yan and the others were also frowning, a little at a loss, they didn't regard the Black Flame King Snake as too much trouble before.

The teams on both sides rose in mid-air, and each saw the anxiety in each other's eyes.

This was not the result Xiao Chen wanted, Xiao Chen thought for a while, and said after a while: "The Undead Spirit Fruit should be under it, I'll lure him away." ”

Ji Shizhan, Bai Su and the others all looked at Xiao Chen in surprise, not that they didn't believe in Xiao Chen's strength, but it was really rare for Xiao Chen to offer help so much.

"Don't worry, I'm still a little confident in my speed, and I'll help you hold back Kuidou when I come back. ”

Xiao Chen continued, dispelling the doubts in Allure's heart, Allure nodded and said, "It's not a way to drag it like this, then there is Young Master Lao Xiao, but are you sure to get out?"

The interests of the two sides are now tied together, they are defeated, and it is impossible for Xiao Chen to obtain the best spiritual vein.

"I never do anything I'm not sure of. ”

The soles of his feet were a little in the void, his figure flickered, and Xiao Chen had an extra bow in his hand. Pulling the bow and string, an arrow fell to the ground like a meteor, tearing the space apart.

With a roar, the arrow struck accurately between the gaps in the scales, directly ending into the body of the Black Flame King Snake.

One arrow can have such power, and the remnants of the Alluring City King and the others were all surprised, when did the defense of the Black Flame King Snake be like tofu.

"This bow has a secret!"

Several people stared at the Soul Bow in Xiao Chen's hand, and their eyes showed a look of extreme interest.

Especially Kui Dou, he looked at it very carefully, and when Xiao Chen was pulling the strings, all he used was pure strength.

Blood flowed out, and the Black Flame King Snake let out a howl of pain, and opened its mouth at Xiao Chen in the air and a flame erupted.

Thick black flames, like dense clouds, burned the air and dust wherever they passed, leaving large areas of pitch-black space.

Xiao Chen quickly dodged the past, pulled the bow and string, and shot another arrow, the Black Flame King Snake was completely enraged, and its huge body rose into the air and shot towards Xiao Chen.

When its body was completely off the ground, three undead flowers appeared in the sight of the teams on either side, two of which contained a black fruit.

"Do it!"

The people on both sides withdrew their attention from the soul bow in Xiao Chen's hand, and without any nonsense, they fought directly.

The two sides traveled all the way, and each sent out a team to search for the undead flower, but there was no shortage of battles, and they had been preparing for this vicious battle for a long time.

Xiao Chen, who was dodging the attack of the Black Flame King Snake in the distance, showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, this was the situation he wanted to see.

The black flames were rolling non-stop, and large black blanks appeared in the sky from time to time.

Xiao Chen frowned, not daring to snatch its edge, this flame was fierce, and it contained a force of death, which could burn vitality.

A burst of wind suddenly sounded in his ears, the wind was like a knife, and through the surface of the body protection true element, Xiao Chen's face was still slightly painful.