No doubt, the weakest part of a person's body are their eyes, so even if they have turned into undead, it shouldn't be a problem. Therefore, all nine of these needles were aimed at Nei Sen's face.

When Nei Sen once again lifted up the tree roots that had been smashed onto the ground, the nine needle-like True Qi had already flown before his eyes, and he did not have the time to use the tree roots in his hands to block Xue Yang's attacks. Nei Sen laughed mischievously, and directly closed his eyes.

After he finished speaking, Nei Sen waved his hand and threw out the tree root, sweeping towards Xue Yang's waist.

Nei Sen's attack aimed at Xue Yang's waist, using all of his strength, the roots of the tree released a sound, if it managed to hit Xue Yang's body, he was afraid that Xue Yang would break from the attack.

With a low growl, Xue Yang quickly moved, and teleported within thirty meters of himself. Nei Sen immediately lost sight of Xue Yang's figure, but a sharp pain came from his own back.

Xue Yang activated all of the Zhen Qi in his body, and just now, the needle-like Qi was unable to break through Nei Sen's skin, but with a flash of golden light, it created a one foot long cut on his back.

Perhaps this was the first time Nei Sen had suffered such a heavy injury since becoming a undead. With a loud shout, his waist sank, his back twisted, and his left arm curled up as he smashed straight towards Xue Yang's chest. Using the power of the slash just now, Xue Yang stomped with his legs, and flew into the air with his back leaning on a vague pair of wings.

"What?" This guy can actually fly? " Seeing Xue Yang actually flying up, Hu Fu could not help but shout out.

At this time, Xue Yang was flying in the air, and seeing that Yue Yang was sitting on the ground, he knew that this was his best opportunity to attack. As someone who was good at capturing opponents, how could he let this opportunity go to waste?

Although Hu Fu and Nei Sen were a little against each other, they were still part of the undead race. Xue Yang was their enemy, and when they saw that Xue Yang wanted to attack Nei Sen's head, although the dead spirits were very strong, every single one of them had their own weak parts. Hu Fu knew that Nei Sen's most vulnerable part was the top of his head.

Under normal circumstances, because his body was far taller than others, even if he were to fight similar battles with dead spirits, almost no one would be able to hit Nei Sen's mingmen. But now that Xue Yang was flying in the air, from top to bottom, one of his head was completely exposed in his field of vision, and there was nothing he could do about his mingmen.

Hu Fu roared. With a wave of his hand, a black Qi flew towards Xue Yang.

Xue Yang was already prepared for this, and once again displayed his own speed while he was in the air. His body swayed, and disappeared from his original position, causing Hu Fu's attack to miss, but Xue Yang had already arrived above Nei Sen's head. He threw the weapon in his hand forward, and with a "pounce" sound, he pierced into Nei Sen's head.

The tree root in Nei Sen's hand had already been lifted up, and at the same time, it smashed into Xue Yang's leg. Although the piercing power had weakened by a third, it still smashed one of the tree roots in Xue Yang's hands to the ground.

After he landed on the ground, Xue Yang didn't dare to linger, and once again activated his own extreme speed. His body appeared thirty meters away, and at the place he was standing just now, a large crater had already been created by the dozen or so attacks.

When he saw Xue Yang, Hu Fu did not put him in his eyes at all. He thought that Xue Yang was only around twenty years old, so even if he was a Chinese warrior, what kind of abilities could he possibly have? Therefore, although he called out his dozens of comrades, he did not attack Xue Yang together.

Although subconsciously, undead race felt that Xue Yang was not to be underestimated, but all the ordinary undeads below, from Sir Wei Lian, saw themselves as extremely powerful, and thought that they did not put the warriors of China in their eyes at all. Who would have thought that under the encirclement of over a dozen people, the relatively stronger out of their dozen undeads, Nei Sen, would actually be killed by Xue Yang in three rounds.

"Kill him!" Hu Fu shouted wildly, and led more than a dozen of his subordinates to chase after Xue Yang. Xue Yang's legs were a little stiff, and the speed he displayed just now was clearly not something he could maintain. Furthermore, there were some in the undead race who were not very strong in flight, and weren't afraid of Xue Yang flying in the sky. Hu Fu felt that he would definitely be able to catch him.

Xue Yang's left leg was stiff, he was unwilling to fight with these dozen or so undeads again? After all, he was only here to investigate. If he was caught by them, it would be difficult to deal with him. Once again, he displayed his maximum speed as Xue Yang appeared 30 metres away.

Right now, there was more than twenty meters between Xue Yang and the rest, but the few flying dead spirits were already close to his position. Xue Yang did not dare to be slow, and threw all the dead spirits behind him.

As Hu Fu chased, he shouted crazily, "Damn it, what spell is this Chinese using? Could it be that the undead spirit that was lost in our undead spirit power for a long time has appeared? But he's not a dead spirit, and even with a body, it's impossible for him to learn this kind of ability, so why is he able to move so fast? "

Some strong warriors could also fly in the air, but because of their bodies, their flying speed was much slower than the dead spirits. Xue Yang turned back to look, he had only flown tens of meters, and the dead spirits were already less than fifty meters away from him. Their flying speed was at least twice his own.

Based on the situation in front of him, in less than a minute, Xue Yang would be caught up by his opponents, and at that time, with over a dozen of Death Spirit Stones working together, it would be difficult for Xue Yang to escape.

Now, Xue Yang's heart was starting to feel a little regretful. He shouldn't have rashly investigated them, not only did he not see Wei Lian's face, he was also chased by the Undead Spirits behind him. But Xue Yang was also a little curious, Wei Lian should be in the building of the undead race, why didn't Wei Lian appear even after fighting with the undeads for such a long time?

As he flew, he kept looking back, and Xue Yang realised that two of the undeads had already flown to an altitude only ten metres away from him. At the same time, they waved their hands, and two black Qi flew towards Xue Yang. Xue Yang knew that it was their attack power, so he did not dare underestimate it.

Although Xue Yang blocked the opponent's attack, he still did not need to rush to discover it. Furthermore, he had fought multiple battles, so he was not able to completely block the opponent's attack, which resulted in two black auras still rushing towards Xue Yang.

And just at this time, Xue Yang discovered that the two undeads seemed to have touched something, and stopped in the air, looking at Xue Yang with infuriated expressions, but they were unable to rush past the invisible barrier and continue their pursuit. The two black auras quickly weakened as well, finally dissipating into thin air.

Xue Yang felt that it was very strange, he did not continue to flee, but rather floated in the air and looked at the Undead Spirits behind him. Very quickly, the undeads on the ground also arrived at the same spot, they all stopped their steps, as if something was stopping them from advancing.

No wonder there were so many undead spirits here, Xue Yang had never heard of anyone appearing in this city before, it seemed like those people had some sort of method to bind them within a certain range. If there was a way to bind them, why not kill them all? Xue Yang was very curious about this.

Those undead spirits did not return, they were still glaring at Xue Yang from afar, and Xue Yang extended his hands out to them and flicked up two middle fingers, causing them to curse at him angrily. Xue Yang pretended not to hear, and immediately turned to leave the place after seeing such a good opportunity.

Returning to the Yu Ming Hall, Xue Yang gave a brief feedback on the situation. After he recounted the details of his battle with the Death Spirit Clan as well as how he did not meet the so called Dr. Wei Lian, Xue Yang finally started to rest.

In order to ruthlessly destroy the prestige of Lufeng group at the Mysterious Stone Exhibition that would be held by the Lufeng group in two and a half days, Xue Yang planned to set off early tomorrow morning to try and see if he could find the Ten thousand year old profound ice jade!