Call!

Shao Yang turned around several times in a row, and he had already come out of the passage where he had encountered the Southern Wilderness clans before, and he didn't know how far away.

He breathed a sigh of relief, so that he could finally fool the tribes.

But Shao Yang still didn't dare to be careless, he didn't dare to underestimate anyone, who dared to say that all the clans in the Southern Wilderness were as easy to fool as they appeared?

Really!

Shao Yang suddenly felt alarmed, turned around, and suddenly saw a dark figure appear there, he smiled leisurely: "Shaoyang Xiaoyou, since you are the descendant of the Yellow Emperor, what are you going to run?"

Shao Yang's expression did not move, and he laughed, "I was ordered by the predecessors of the Yellow Emperor to get a material, why, do the predecessors of the undead clan also have to ask?"

"Haha!"

The undead had already walked up to him, and he sneered, "Others are afraid of the Yellow Emperor and believe your nonsense, but I don't believe it." Ming people don't say secret words, you don't have to hide with me here, honestly teach me the inheritance you got from the Yellow Emperor, and I may be able to let you live. ”

Shao Yang said with a smile: "The inheritance of the predecessors of the Yellow Emperor is ahead, why should you give up the difficulty?"

The undead smiled, "Wouldn't it be easy to get the inheritance from you?"

Shao Yang shook his head slightly, "Senior, do you know why the others didn't chase after them? It's not that you're smarter than them, it's that they're much smarter than you." ”

The undead's face sank, and he heard Shao Yang continue: "They ...... I'm waiting for you to give them the lead!"

The undead sneered, "It's hard to say whether to let me take the lead, or to see if I drank the first soup!"

Without further ado, this undead clan was obviously not interested in chatting with Shao Yang, and while talking, he saw that the thick black qi on his body spread outward, and between the rock walls of the entire passage, black lines appeared one after another, and they walked along the rock walls, shrouding Shaoyang in all directions!

As soon as he made a move, he had already done his best!

Shao Yang was still not in a panic, the phoenix feather sword in his hand was sacrificed, and one hundred and eight sword lights were divided in an instant, slashing in different directions, blocking the black lines one by one.

As soon as the undead squeezed it with his empty hand, he saw countless black lines, which suddenly twisted one by one, and turned into countless thin black snakes.

Thin snakes meandered and crawled, and the void swam, looking extraordinary and unpredictable.

Almost every one of these thin snakes had different changes, so for a while, it seemed that tens of millions of people had sacrificed thousands of magical powers, but they were skillfully fused and covered towards Shaoyang.

This undead clan's supernatural power is really strong and weird! No wonder he dared to be the first to catch up.

Nanming is away from the fire!

Shao Yang's spiritual sense unfolded, and the phoenix feather sword instantly diverged and swung, and streams of pure flames spread and breed on the blade.

This flame is the respect of all fires in the world, and it has a pure and vast supernatural power, so it happens to be the most restraining the weird supernatural power of this undead race.

I saw that one after another thin snakes were entangled in flames, and they kept seeping into them!

There are as many serpents as there are flames!

The undead clan was also shocked, he didn't expect Shao Yang to have such a backhand, he hurriedly used all kinds of supernatural powers, wanting to extinguish this flame, however, no matter how the thin snake was differentiated, this flame was always like a maggot on the tarsal bones! This is the quality of the flame itself, plus this Nanming is the purest flame from the fire, naturally nothing does not burn, and it spreads along the undead supernatural power.

"Is there such a flame in the world?"

The more they tried, the more terrified they became. "It seems that the strong man must break his wrist...... "The undead clan was ruthless in his heart, and his divine power worked, cutting off the thin snake of this Dao from his own cultivation!

For him, this was not an easy matter, cutting off these thin snakes was almost equivalent to cutting off his own cultivation!

It is not an exaggeration to say that a strong man broke his wrist.

However, the undead were soon horrified to discover that as he cut off the strands of thin snakes, the flames were still silently spreading towards him!

How so?

This undead has experienced a lot, but he has never seen such a domineering flame!

It's as if everything in the world must be surrendered to its flames.

"Ah......h

The undead couldn't help but let out a miserable cry, only to feel the flames scorching into his body, and his skin instantly turned red, and streams of flames faintly jumped in it.

"Medium!"

Shao Yang naturally didn't leave his hand, and the phoenix feather sword in his hand slashed out again, turning into more than a hundred flames in an instant, enveloping the undead.

The latter wants to dodge, but where can he dodge?

In an instant, more than a hundred flames had already attached to his body, and they couldn't help but spread towards his body...... With the flame in the latter's body, the inside and outside shine, shining brightly!

In an instant, the entire person of the undead had turned into a ball of fire, burning fiercely!

His screams kept coming from it, but it gradually began to fade into obscurity......

Eventually, the undead had completely turned into ashes! Even though he had the talent to be reborn, under such flames, he had no choice but to turn into ashes.

"This Nanming is away from the fire, it is really a top-notch spiritual fire!"

Shao Yang couldn't help but be overjoyed.

He looked at the corpse of the undead, but saw that under the divine power of this Nanming fire, almost the entire undead was burned clean, but next to his corpse, there were still a few round beads.

Just like the "corpse beads" seen in Wang Mang's fragments of time, it is obviously the condensation of his supernatural powers.

Shao Yang put it away indifferently, and threw it into the wheel of life, letting those yin spirits refine it.

He himself walked and prepared to leave...... But Shao Yang's heart moved again, sighed, and looked behind him-

But I saw another figure, and it appeared there leisurely.

"Hehe......"

A laugh came out of his mouth, "Nanming is out of the fire, it's really powerful." This undead is really stupid to take on this kind of flame. ”

Shao Yang has already recognized the identity of the comer-

Bi Fang!

According to legend, Bi Fang was originally a wood spirit, but he was ignited by the Yellow Emperor, turned into a bird, and drove for him.

But this time, I am afraid that it is also not good.

Shao Yang thought in his heart, and naturally laughed quietly on the surface, "Senior Bi Fang said that you are always a big expert in playing with flames, and my little trick is just an axe." ”

Bi Fang smiled, "Actually, what I'm good at is the magic power of wood, but because of the Yellow Emperor, they all think that I am good at the art of resisting fire." But in fact, it's just for the Yellow Emperor's alchemy and refining tools, not my forte. ”

But the more he said this, the heavier Shao Yang's heart became......

Not good at firefighting?

As a result, it is famous in the world for its fire-resisting technique! What kind of power should it really be good at, the power of wood?