Chapter 880 Fire Mummy

"What, he rushed in?"

Everyone is stupid, looking at Ye Xiwen who has completely disappeared in the raging fire, you must know that this is not an ordinary flame. If a detached master rushes in, he can only end up being burned to ashes. He just rushed in like this, is he stupid?

But soon, everyone reacted. Looking at the master of the Jueying Poisonous Crocodile who almost rushed in, they all understood why they did this, because if they added it, they would definitely be eliminated. Many masters of the Shadow Poison Crocodile Clan kill, so it is better to rush into the wall of fire and seek a way out.

But the words are said, but there are a few people who dare to do this, and they will be burned to ashes when they enter.

Don't look at Jian Wushuang and Crocodile Taiwuzi who can easily rush in, but they all understand that not everything that others can do, they can do themselves. Their strength is comparable to Crocodile Taizi and Jian Wushuang. Not on a level at all.

"He's really courting death!" After the initial stunned, Jiuying flashed a sneer. In his opinion, if Ye Xiwen rushed in, it would be no different from courting death. . "That's fine. I'll save it. Everyone pays attention. After the flame is extinguished, we will rush in immediately!"

"Yes!" The masters of the Jueying Poisonous Crocodile all nodded. Although their strengths were almost the same, they obviously couldn't be compared with the promising young star of the Jueing Poisonous Crocodile Clan. big gap.

"Young Master Ye, is he alright!" Everyone in the Wang family seemed to be frightened when they saw Ye Xiwen rushing into the flames. It was no ordinary flame. If they rushed up like this, they would definitely be burned to ashes.

"It's alright, if Young Master Ye is not sure, he will never rush in!" Wang Mengyu said calmly, although Ye Xiwen was almost a dead end in the eyes of everyone, but he just believed that Ye Xiwen should have his own. grasped.

Although I don't have much contact with Ye Xiwen, Ye Xiwen can always be unexpected. Every time, it seems that he can go beyond everyone's expectations and turn danger into danger. Almost every time, many people think that Ye Xiwen will not be able to hold it. You can always turn things around unexpectedly.

The moment Ye Xiwen passed through the flames, he immediately propped up the Tianyuan Mirror, the golden divinity instantly covered his whole body, and the golden body of the overlord activated almost at once, wrapping himself up.

But for the terribleness of this flame, he found that he still underestimated, and still far underestimated the terrible thickness of this flame.

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Almost at the moment he passed through, this flame was like a maggot in the tarsus, burning directly on his body, and in an instant, the blood-colored enchantment supported by the outermost Tianyuan mirror was burned through.

"Bang!"

Like a blood-colored mirror, it collapsed on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, the flames burned to his body in an instant, and only a crackling sound was heard, and the flames burned to his golden body.

That golden divinity, in every drop, seems to contain a god, a god only recites scriptures in it, but it seems to be burned in the flames, and the world of the god is also burned in an instant.

It didn't last long, and the divinity was burned through in an instant. After penetrating the divinity, the flame instantly burned to Ye Xiwen's body.

"Zizi!"

Ye Xiwen could hear the sizzling sound,

Immediately afterwards, an unbearable severe pain was uploaded from the skin. The pain that made people twitch instantly made Ye Xiwen's body tremble. With the strength of his dominant body, he was burned by this flame. The sizzling sound is even more powerful than the power of the heavens.

"Bang!"

I don't know how long it took, Ye Xiwen jumped out of the flames, picked one end directly to the floor, and knocked out a cobweb-like pothole on the bluestone slab, densely looking at all directions.

Ye Xiwen's mind was clear, the unbearable pain ended in the middle, and his entire back was dripping with cold sweat.

In terms of the battles Ye Xiwen has experienced, it can be said that even he himself is hard to count. He frowned, but now, because of the burning of this flame, he was almost in pain. He didn't even know how long he had felt this way.

Checking his own situation a little more, he suddenly smiled bitterly, even if it was not a long time, he actually inflicted heavy damage on himself, which had never happened before.

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

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

For others, this kind of injury can be said to be extreme, but for him, it is nothing. With the Sky Phoenix Regeneration Technique, these are nothing.

But before he could start the treatment, he heard an angry roar from not far away.

Ye Xiwen saw that a fiery red head stood up from the ground as if his body was burning with flames.

Ye Xiwen sucked in a breath of cold air, unexpectedly here, he will encounter this kind of flame mummified corpse. Strictly speaking, this can only be regarded as a type of zombie, and generally this kind of relatively special zombie will only be in the most special environment. The most special zombie ever created.

The zombies generated in this extreme environment are even more terrifying, even more terrifying than the original zombies.

But seeing the fire corpse looking at Ye Xiwen coldly, the red eyes contained tyrannical killing intent, and what surprised Ye Xiwen was that his left shoulder was chopped off. Ye Xiwen judged almost immediately that he was cut into this by a swordsman from a kendo master.

Looking at the brand new wound, Ye Xiwen judged almost immediately that it was Jian Wushuang. Among the people who passed by at this time, only Jian Wushuang was possible.

He couldn't help but take a deep breath. Jian Wushuang's kendo cultivation had reached a very high level, at least among the people Ye Xiwen knew.

Maybe the old man who made him imitate the sword intent can beat Jian Wushuang, but that is just a sword intent, the deity is probably already sitting down.

Can't count at all!

There is no trace of a large-scale battle here, that is to say, whether it is Crocodile Taizi or Jian Wushuang, they may have passed here in a very short time, but he did not dare to underestimate this. A fire corpse.

Behind the fire corpse, an iron sword of unknown age suddenly floated up like a rusted iron sword.

"Chong!"

There was a loud metal friction sound, and the long sword instantly seemed to be on fire, covered with a circle of flames. These flames were like fire dragons, pushing the long sword down instantly.

The speed of this flaming sword was extremely fast, but in an instant, it was already shot in front of Ye Xiwen.

"Dang!" A flaming sword appeared in Ye Xiwen's hand, blocking the flaming sword from the red killing.

"It's Imperial Swordsmanship!" Ye Xiwen squinted 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. Long ago, Imperial Swordsmanship, It is a martial art that almost every swordsman must learn, but it has been gradually lost until now, and fewer and fewer people know it. Generally, even if there are similar ones, they are just like cats and tigers, and there is no pure swordsmanship for a long time.

"Isn't this place really as I predicted, it's a sect's residence!" Ye Xiwen squinted his eyes, his hands were slightly numb, and the severe pain was like a wave again, sweeping in circles and circles came up.

No matter what type of zombie it is, or what kind of person is in front of him, once he becomes a zombie, his body will become very terrifying. If Ye Xiwen is in his prime, then naturally .

But now a large area of ​​his whole body has been burned, and he has not recovered. Almost every time he touches it, there is a kind of piercing, heart-piercing pain that makes him unbearable.

Ye Xiwen had thought before that this might be the relic of a certain sect, but what really shocked him was what kind of battle would make such a sect completely fall.

From that Huang Yanguo, and some other Amakusa low-guarantee, Ye Xiwen can judge that if this place is really the residence of a former sect, then this sect must have been very strong before, otherwise there would be no Huangyan at all. In the outside world, the fruit tree can only be regarded as a legendary magical national art.

But at this time, no matter what, the fire corpse in front of him must be dealt with first, so that he can find a place to heal his wounds with peace of mind.

He used countless divinities in his body again, wrapping his body in it, and the flame knife in his hand split out again in an instant.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The blade Qi in Ye Xiwen's hand and the iron sword encountered countless times in the sky in an instant. The sparks that collided every time splashed around, setting off a boundless heat wave.

For a while, Ye Xiwen couldn't take down this fire corpse that could master swordsmanship. Ye Xiwen decided that he couldn't wait like this. First, his injuries couldn't last, and then he waited for the flames outside to disappear completely. The crocodile people came in, and seeing that they were not dead, it must be another fatal chase.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiwen's eyes flashed brightly, and the flames in his hand became more and more powerful. (To be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. )