What If I Can’t Die?

This is a flame that can only be cultivated after his Nine Suns Divine Art reaches the next level. With this flame, it may be possible to do it in advance.

For him, the real fire of the sun is very precious, and for some people as well.

"Hand it over, you are not qualified to take it!"

The red-haired youth scolded.

"Where did the hairy hair come from?"

Song Shi's mana surged, and he directly put away this ray of real sun fire, first solving the troubles and then absorbing it for refining.

He looked at the person, his eyebrows and hair were all crimson, with wisps of flame, and his eyes were also red, as if there were two flames burning.

The bridge of the nose is pointed and slightly hooked, which belongs to the hooked nose, and the red feather cloak is all over the body, which looks quite weird.

Sensing the breath of the other party, Song Shi snorted coldly: "I don't think you are human, what is the body?"

"I am the prince of the Chiwu Clan in the East China Sea. This real fire of the sun belongs to my clan. If you are sensible, take it out!"

The red-haired young man proudly revealed his background, and several fellow clansmen walked up behind him, and surrounded Song Shi.

They were covered in red flames, and their breath was powerful.

Near the 6,000 steps here, the pressure is six times higher than that of the same level. Apart from panting, these monsters don't seem to be under much pressure.

Song Shi narrowed his eyes. If he hadn't had six golden elixirs, a vajra spirit body, and a spiritual elixir, he would definitely not be able to stand here.

It can be seen that these monsters have a profound background and are definitely not ordinary monsters.

"Haha, that old monster is running around and getting into trouble, right?"

"It's not good to mess with anyone, the monster clan Donghai dominates the Chiwu clan, this clan has the blood of the Golden Crow, and it's a proper spiritual bird clan."

"Let's see if he will give in. If he continues to be tough, he will probably be burned to death on the spot."

Those who were unhappy with Song Shi laughed and teased on the spot, and looked at Song Shi who was surrounded by the seven red crows on the mountainside with great interest.

"Old ghost in blood clothes, don't fight with them, the demon flames of the Chiwu clan are very fierce, you can't stop them."

Outside the Xianyuan Terrace, Jiang Sha, who was suspended in the air, reminded him.

"Boy, don't court death!"

Prince Chiwu took a step, a wave of fire rolled out, and the air twisted violently.

Song Shi's body was covered with pure yang fire, which cut off the heat wave, and said calmly: "Spiritual birds? I have never eaten meat of your level. Do you think it is better roasted or cold?"

Jiang Sha raised his forehead, this guy is still provoking, today is hopeless.

"You are the first human race who dares to talk about eating in front of the prince, very good!"

He opened his mouth to spit out, and the red flames surged out, turning into a huge fire crow, screaming and rushing towards Song Shi.

Not only him, but the other six geniuses of the Chiwu clan also launched an attack at the same time, and the seven fire crows immediately formed a large flame net, leaving Song Shi with nowhere to escape.

They didn't fight alone, it would be too wasteful of mana to do so, they attacked together, and the cost of killing them quickly was the least.

Facing the sweltering heat wave, Song Shi used part of the pure yang fire to resist, turning his whole body into a sun.

The crows screamed one after another, and the power of these fire crows was corrosive. After sticking to the pure Yang fire, they began to tear and devour it.

"The technique is not bad, to be able to cultivate this level of pure and true fire, it just happens to be cheap for us!"

There was a flash of fire in Prince Chiwu's eyes, and he opened his mouth to inhale again. The pure Yang fire that was torn from Song Shi's body turned into lines and was sucked back into his mouth.

“It was delicious!”

He commented and swallowed.

The other Chiwu were also not polite, and the pure Yang fire released by Song Shi disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Song Shi's face changed slightly. It was the first time he met such a weird fire-playing master, and he was really flustered for a while.

He turned to restrain the pure yang real fire, but the fire crows around him had extremely sharp mouths, coupled with the high temperature, they could easily break through the defense and devour his pure yang mana.

"Only attack, not defend!"

Song Shi was thoughtful and found a way to deal with it.

But he didn't rush to fight back. These guys are so powerful, if they don't die a few times first, how can they be worthy of the provocation just now?

People saw his decline and shook their heads.

"This **** old ghost will be burned alive."

"The Chiwu clan is born to be able to devour the sun's fine fire for cultivation, and his real fire can also be swallowed, but he is so stupid to give it a chance."

"I think his method of transforming the blood sect will also be restrained today, and he will be wiped out on the spot, and his soul will be scattered!"

Especially the Vajra Sect, Ye Family and others who had a grudge against the blood-clothed old ghost were happier than anyone else at the moment.

Jiang Sha could only lament: "Run now, there is still a chance, as long as you step down, they will not pursue."

Song Shi curled his lips when he heard the discussion in the distance, pretending he couldn't stop it, and was swallowed by the fire crow, and then let out a scream.

This time the scream was real, it was very painful to be burned, and his body, which was comparable to a magic weapon, couldn't bear it, and it melted on the spot.

"Be careful, don't burn his storage ring."

Prince Chiwu had already regarded Song Shi as a dead person, and began to consider taking the spoils.

Without defense, Song Shi's flesh and blood body could not withstand the fire after all, and soon turned into fly ash.

Seeing Song Shi being burned to death, Prince Chiwu sneered: "In front of the fire, whatever magical powers you have, they will all be reduced to ashes."

He waved his hand: "Okay, don't burn all the storage rings, it's too much money."

While he was calculating gains and losses, Song Shi, who had turned into ashes, experienced a new way of death.

Burned to death.

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"Ding, congratulations on being burned to death by the demon fire and awakening the water spirit root!"

"You die, you draw strength from death, the reward is super doubled, and the free attribute is +1200!"

"Ding, congratulations on being killed by a new target..."

Familiar prompts appeared, this time the reward was something new, the Water Spirit Root that Song Shi had never owned!

He was a little taken aback.

"Awaken the Fire Spiritual Root if killed by Yin Spirits, awaken the Golden Spiritual Root if killed by physical attacks, and awaken the Water Spiritual Root after being burned to death by fire. It doesn't seem to be a problem to add any corresponding attributes to fight against whatever you die from."

Song Shi thought to himself, if you say that, what should you do with the wood spirit roots and earth spirit roots?

brush!

Three seconds later ~www.wuxiahere.com~ he appeared out of nowhere, intact.

"ow!"

He stared at the astonished Chiwu youth and grinned.

Since he had already practiced yang attribute exercises, he was generally not afraid of fire, and this was the first time he was burned to death.

Today, I experienced a new wave of death, and it was not in vain.

Due to the high level of death, the low-grade water spirit root was awakened in one breath this time, and after a few more times, maybe a top-grade water spirit root can be produced.

"Substitution?"

Prince Chiwu was terrified, he clearly burned this guy to fly ashes, but he was still intact, except for the substitute method, he couldn't think of how to avoid the siege.

Song Shi stared at the guy who was judged by the system to be the last to make up the knife: "Your firepower is not enough, I will show you a fire roasting crow later."

"Do you think we can't kill you if you have a substitute?"

Prince Chiwu looked arrogantly: "Just now we only used a negligible bit of mana, with our power, it is easy to burn you to death a hundred times, how many times can you dodge?"

He signaled with his eyes that the tribe further dispersed and surrounded Song Shi.

This time there is no way out.