Chapter 895 Fight Against the Crocodile Prince

"Bang!"

The huge ghost claw directly grabbed Ye Xiwen's back, as if he was caught in a piece of gold and stone.

Ye Xiwen suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the terrible blow directly injured him. The blood was sprayed into the sky, and he staggered and almost fell out.

"Are you all right?" Yao Qian asked weakly. At this time, her pretty face was also pale, and she asked weakly, but her beautiful eyes were shining abnormally, looking at Ye Xiwen.

How could he do this, when everyone gave up on her, this person who only met once, turned around and came back to save her!

How could he do this when she thought that this life might end here.

Is it just because of that shot in front of the auction?

At that time, she was just doing her best, and she just hoped that the person he valued, the person he protected, would not be killed.

That's all, there is nothing at all, and if it is her, there is absolutely no way to do this.

"It's alright!" Ye Xiwen grinned, and the blood kept flowing down and into the collar, making him look a bit funny.

"Pfft!" Yao Qian couldn't help laughing, and the tender body in Ye Xiwen's arms swayed. It seemed that it was because of the wound, so she couldn't help coughing: "Cough, cough, cough!"

Ye Xiwen is a little helpless, what is this doing?

This is running for your life, Miss!

Be serious!

But at this time, he couldn't care about so much anymore, when he used that huge force to hit him. His figure slid out hundreds of meters, temporarily out of the pursuit of the fire corpse behind him.

The screams of warriors being caught up kept coming from behind, which made Ye Xiwen a little helpless, and hurriedly took advantage of this time to fly away from the palace.

There are still several powerful fire corpses guarding outside, which makes Ye Xiwen have to be cautious. If there is no way to break through quickly, then it will be a dead end.

The fire corpse behind him is chasing closer and closer!

"Paralyzed,

Lao Tzu fights! Ye Xiwen roared loudly, uttering swear words that he seldom said at ordinary times. He directly pulled out the Immortal Feathering Sword from the Tianyuan Mirror, a magic weapon he had not yet tamed.

If it really doesn't work, he can only use the Feathered Slaughtering Sword to find a way out, although for him, just using the Feathered Slaughtering Sword is a huge burden, let alone other things.

What's more, he is still seriously injured and uses the Yuhua Tuxian knife. For him, it was a double-edged sword. He might hurt himself, but does he have any other options at this time?

No need to die!

There is still a way to live!

Ye Xiwen's speed was extremely fast, and he rushed to the gate of the palace in almost a moment, only to see that Prince Crocodile had just brought down the most difficult fire corpse among the five fire corpses.

Originally, it might have been a no-brainer for him, but at this time, it seemed a bit laborious, and he had been seriously injured before, at this time. It's almost impossible.

He seemed to have suffered a big loss before. He was seriously injured, and his skills were not as good as before. At this time, being able to put a fire corpse in the eighth heaven of transcendence has already shown that his skill is so profound that it is terrifying. Unbelievable.

"You kid isn't dead yet?" The crocodile prince sneered and looked at Ye Xiwen. Killing intent flashed in his eyes.

In his eyes, Ye Xiwen was like a bed bug, no matter how he tried to kill him, he always escaped for various reasons. What surprised him even more was that in such a short period of time, Ye Xiwen had already gone from a half-step detachment to a second-level detachment, even by the standards of a genius and evildoer, it was a little faster. a little.

He would not regard Ye Xiwen as a confidant, because Ye Xiwen is not qualified enough, but this person definitely has the qualification to disgust him. As long as Ye Xiwen is alive, it is a kind of disgust for him.

"Thanks to you, I've lived longer than you!" Ye Xiwen grinned and forcibly suppressed the injuries on his body, his eyes began to become serious, this may be a bloody battle, an extremely hard battle, or even a minor battle. A hopeless fight.

The Feathered Tuxian Sword in his hand was secretly clenched. If it was normal, it would be fine. If it was only normal, he was still at his peak and could escape from Prince Crocodile. He still had this confidence.

But now he was seriously injured, and he was intercepted in front and pursued in the back. It was simply a dead end. After he came to the ancient continent, he faced the second life-and-death decision.

"It's a tough mouth, but it doesn't matter, I'll deal with you anyway!" Prince Crocodile sneered, taking Ye Xiwen's words as tough mouth and arrogant eyes, even in such a messed up situation, to him, Ye Xiwen is still not a big enemy.

Fight!

Fight to the death!

Ye Xiwen gritted his teeth!

Listen to the roar of the fire corpse getting closer and closer behind you!

There are also four fire corpses surrounded by the crocodile prince from afar!

"Qiang!" On the Feathered Tuxian Sword, the endless sword light swept up in an instant. At this moment, Ye Xiwen was like the rebirth of an ancient overlord, surrounded by a golden brilliance.

A sound belongs to the immortals, the songs sung in the kingdom of immortals, from the Yuhua Tuxian Dao, if you can listen carefully, you will know that this is not a blessing from immortals at all, but a kind of resentment, immortals Cursing.

It is a very terrible curse, like a maggot in the tarsus.

The terrifying sword energy was like a threatening edge, and the Prince Crocodile who was directly pressed was a little breathless, and suddenly a look of horror flashed in the Prince Crocodile's eyes.

He didn't expect Ye Xiwen to have such a magic weapon. Just from a distance, he could feel that it was a terrible deterrent, an unparalleled deterrence, a kind of deterrent that could devour him and tear him apart. Feel.

In front of this knife, he can almost feel his insignificance. This knife does not know what kind of existence it has killed, but it actually makes him feel trembling and makes him feel the insignificance of his soul. A situation that never happened again.

In the past, he had never felt that he was insignificant. Among the younger generation, he was the few who were able to dominate the roost, and his future achievements were limitless, but now he feels his insignificance.

While raising a horrified look, he also showed a bit of greed. In Ye Xiwen's hands, such a magic weapon is simply a waste, a huge waste. Only in his hands can it be used to its fullest potential. The power of the future will conquer all directions and create a splendid reputation.

"Boy, if you give me this knife, I can forgive you for all your disrespect before and write it off, how about it?" Prince Crocodile stared at Ye Xiwen with his eyes like a knife, and asked forcefully, but Yu Guang was staring at Ye Xiwen. The Feathered Tuxian knife in his hand.

"Do you think I would believe you?" Ye Xiwen said with a cold smile, "Do you think everyone has a crocodile head like you?"

Ye Xiwen had seen it for a long time, and now the Yuhua Tu Xian Dao is his only guarantee. If there is no Yu Hua Tu Xian Dao, he is almost certain that the Crocodile Prince will kill him directly on the spot, and will not leave him any Chance.

People like Crocodile Prince, he sees too clearly and understands too well, no matter whether he gives him the Feathered Slaughtering Sword or not, he will not let himself go.

Prince Crocodile's face was ashen, with a flash of embarrassment. Just as Ye Xiwen thought, he really didn't plan to let Ye Xiwen go. No matter whether he was willing to hand over the Yuhua Tu Xiandao, he would kill Ye Xiwen in the end, absolutely not. Let the disgusting-looking guy survive.

At this time, there was a bit of anger on his face that he couldn't get the Yuhua Tu Xiandao, and a bit of shame that he had been dismantled, and the killing intent towards Ye Xiwen was even more serious in his eyes.

Since he doesn't give it, then grab it, it's nothing more than spending more Zhouzhang, such a treasured sword, only a person like himself can be worthy.

"Pfft!"

Just at this tense moment, Yao Qian in Ye Xiwen's arms suddenly laughed.

Crocodile head!

Ye Xiwen was the only one who dared to speak to Prince Crocodile like this in the entire Yunxing Sea Territory. Even Jian Wushuang would not speak like that!

"Boy, I think you are very happy now!" The Crocodile Prince sneered and looked at Ye Xiwen and Yao Qian who was in his arms and said, "It just so happens that I will send you on the road together, let's be a ghost couple. !"

Yao Qian was a little embarrassed. As the heir of the Yangzhu Chamber of Commerce, even those who had coveted her for a long time would not dare to speak so arrogantly.

Ye Xiwen didn't care about the cold jokes in Prince Crocodile's words, he just clenched the Yuhua Tuxian knife!

Paralyzed, fight!

Ye Xiwen gritted his teeth and waved the Yuhua Tuxian knife in his hand. The ripples in the space that could be easily caused by each knife showed unimaginable power.

If it wasn't for most of his abilities being sealed, it would definitely not be just a little bit.

At this time, the roar of the fire corpse behind him was getting closer and closer, and he chased it directly. Ye Xiwen even heard the shouting of Qi Dong, who was running at the front. He, the most powerful, still escaped. .

Hearing this voice, Prince Crocodile's face flashed with a look of uncertainty. The fire corpse had caused him heavy damage, and he, who was always proud, had to flee in embarrassment.

But at this time, I was a little unwilling to let Ye Xiwen go. It was extremely unwilling!

If he could get that treasured sword, he would even be able to sweep all the young masters in the Yunxing Sea Area.

At this time, the four fire corpses around him also seemed to be summoned, and they began to move awkwardly.

"Boy, you are lucky!" The Crocodile Prince finally chose to escape. If he stayed, it would be difficult to take Ye Xiwen in a short period of time, so he could only choose to leave.