Chapter 880

"What, he rushed in?"

Everyone is stupid. Looking at Ye Xiwen who has completely disappeared in the towering fire waves, you know, this is not an ordinary flame. If an expert beyond the realm rushes in, he can only be burned to ashes. Is he stupid?

But soon, everyone reacted. Looking at the Jue shadow poison crocodile master who almost rushed in, they all understood why they did so, because if they added, they would be killed by many Jue shadow poison crocodile masters. In this case, it's better to rush into the wall of fire and find a way to survive.

But that's what I said, but a few people dared to do so. If they went in, they would be burned to ashes.

Although jianwushuang and crocodile prince can rush in easily, they both understand that not everything that others can do can be done by themselves. Their strength is unparalleled with crocodile Prince and sword. They are not at the same level at all.

"He really wants to die!" After the crocodile's initial amazement, he flashed a few sneers. In his opinion, ye Xiwen rushed in, which was really the same as looking for death. This also saved him a lot of trouble. "That's good. I'll do it again. Everyone pay attention. After the flame goes out, we'll rush in immediately!"

"Yes!" The experts of the jueying poisonous crocodile family nodded one after another. Although their strength was almost the same, they obviously could not be compared with the promising young star of the jueying poisonous crocodile family, and there was a great gap in their status.

"Young master ye, is he okay?" Seeing ye Xiwen rushing into the flame, the people of the Wang family seemed to be stunned. It was not an ordinary flame. If they rushed up like this, they would definitely be burned to ashes.

"It's all right, Mr. Ye. If he's not sure, he won't rush in!" Wang Mengyu said calmly, although in everyone's opinion, ye Xiwen is almost a dead end, but he believes that ye Xiwen should have his own assurance.

Although he has little contact with Ye Xiwen, ye Xiwen can always be unexpected. Every time, it seems that he can go unexpected and save the danger. Almost every time, when many people think ye Xiwen can't hold up, ye Xiwen can always turn the situation upside down unexpectedly.

At the moment of passing through the flame, ye Xiwen immediately propped up the Tianyuan mirror, and the golden divinity immediately covered his whole body. The bully golden body almost started and wrapped itself.

But for the terrible part of the flame, he found that he underestimated and far underestimated the terrible thickness of the flame.

Almost at the moment he crossed, the flame was like a maggot of tarsal bone, which burned directly on him. In an instant, it burned through the blood boundary supported by the outermost Tianyuan mirror.

"Bang!"

Just like a bloody mirror, Sheng collapsed on the spot.

Then the flame instantly burned on him, only a crackling sound was heard, and the flame burned on his gold body.

The golden divinity, in every drop, seems to contain a God. A God only chants scriptures in it, but it seems to be burned in the fire, and the God's world is burned in an instant.

Almost didn't hold on for much time. The divinity was burned through in an instant. After penetrating the divinity, the flame burned to Ye Xiwen in an instant.

"Zizi!"

Ye Xiwen could hear the Zizi sound, and then an unbearable severe pain came from the skin. The pain that made people twitch in an instant made Ye Xiwen's body tremble in an instant. With the firmness of his bully body, he was made Zizi sound by the flame. He didn't know how many times stronger than the power of heaven.

"Bang!"

I don't know how long later, ye Xiwen ran out of the flame directly, picked it directly on the floor, and directly hit a hole on the bluestone board like a spider's web with eyes in all directions.

Ye Xiwen's mind was clear, and the unbearable pain ended in the middle, making his whole back sweat.

It can be said that ye Xiwen has experienced countless battles. He has experienced hundreds of battles, and injuries are common. Ye Xiwen has trained his thick nerves for a long time, and the pain is difficult to make him frown. But now, he is almost in pain because of the burning of the flame. How long has it been, He doesn't even know.

Check his own situation a little more, and suddenly he smiled bitterly. Even if it was not a long time, he actually hit himself hard, which has never been the case.

And even if he left the wall of fire, those flames were still firmly attached to him like tarsal maggots.

However, fortunately, after leaving the fire wall, there will be no continuous fire. He can calmly eliminate all the flames on his body and then treat his injuries.

For others, this kind of injury is the extreme in their eyes, but for him, it's nothing. One day, Phoenix regeneration is nothing.

But before he could start treatment, he heard an angry roar from a distance.

But ye Xiwen saw that his head was red with fire, and he stood up from the ground like a corpse burning with fire all over his body.

Ye Xiwen took a breath of air-conditioning. Unexpectedly, he would encounter this kind of flame corpse here. Strictly speaking, this can only be regarded as a kind of zombie. Generally, this kind of special zombie will only produce the most special zombie in the most special environment.

Zombies produced in this extreme environment are more terrible than the original zombies.

But the fire corpse looked at Ye Xiwen coldly. His red eyes contained a tyrannical killing intention. In addition, to Ye Xiwen's surprise, his left shoulder was cut off. The neat incision made Ye Xiwen almost immediately judge that it was cut like this by a sword with a high hand.

Looking at the brand-new wound, ye Xiwen almost immediately judged that it was unparalleled sword. At this time, among the people passing here, only unparalleled sword was possible.

I can't help but take a breath of air-conditioning. I'm afraid the unparalleled Kendo cultivation of the sword has reached a very high level, at least among the people Ye Xiwen knows.

Perhaps the old man who made him imitate the meaning of the sword can surpass the sword, but it is only a sword meaning. I'm afraid I've been sitting for a long time.

You can't count at all!

There is no trace of large-scale combat here, that is to say, whether it is the crocodile prince or the unparalleled sword, it may have passed here in a very short time, but he did not dare to underestimate this fire corpse.

Behind the fire corpse, a rusty iron sword with unknown age suddenly floated.

"Qiang!"

With a loud metal friction sound, the long sword was like a fire and covered with a circle of flames. These flames were like fire dragons, driving the long sword to cut down in an instant.

The speed of this fiery long sword was very fast, but it was a moment, and it had been blasted in front of Ye Xiwen.

"When!" A long flame knife appeared in Ye Xiwen's hand, blocking the long flame sword killed by Hong.

"It's swordsmanship!" Ye Xiwen narrowed his eyes. This kind of martial arts has been lost for many years. This kind of martial arts once released unforgettable brilliance a long time ago. A long time ago, swordsmanship was a martial art that almost every swordsman had to learn. However, it has been gradually lost until now, and fewer and fewer people will learn it, Generally, even if there are similar ones, they are just drawing tigers from cats. There has been no pure sword defense for a long time.

"It's not really a sect residence as I predicted at the beginning!" Ye Xiwen narrowed his eyes and felt a little numb in his hands. The severe pain swept up again like a wave.

No matter what kind of zombie it is or what kind of person it is in front of, but once it becomes a zombie, the flesh will become very terrible. If ye Xiwen is in full bloom, it's nothing to say.

But now a large part of his muscles have been burned and have not recovered. Almost every contact, there is a kind of heart piercing and heart splitting pain, which makes him unbearable.

Before, ye Xiwen thought that this might be a relic of a sect, but what really surprised him was what kind of battle would make such a sect decline completely.

From the Huangyan fruit and other Tiancao subsistence allowances, ye Xiwen can judge that if this place is really the residence of a previous sect, the sect must have been very strong in the past, otherwise there can be no Huangyan fruit tree, which can only be regarded as a legendary magical national skill in the outside world.

However, at this time, we must first solve the fire corpse in front of us in order to find a place to heal.

Countless divinities were used in his body again, wrapped his body in it, and the flame knife Qi in his hand split out again in an instant.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The sword Qi and the iron sword in Ye Xiwen's hand have encountered countless times in the sky. Each time, sparks splashed and set off an endless heat wave.

For a time, ye Xiwen couldn't take this fire corpse who can resist the sword. Ye Xiwen decided that he couldn't wait like this. First, his injury couldn't last. Then, when the fire outside completely disappeared, the people of jueying poison crocodile came in and saw that he wasn't dead, it must be another fatal chase.

Thinking of this, ye Xiwen's eyes flashed, and the flame knife gas in his hand became more and more huge.

(to be continued)