Thousands of sacred beasts roared, and the entire square was completely frantic. Xiao Fan and the others only felt their scalp exploded.

If so many sacred beasts were killed, it would be a hundred lives, which would not be enough to survive.

"Damn Yuwenxian, dare to yin us!" Jianzi spit out a cold sentence. He usually dislikes the sinisters the most.

Today, Yu Wenxian has been overcast several times in a row, and he is as open-minded as him, all showing killing intent.

"Get out!" Long Feiyu's eyes fixedly stared at the high-altitude black light curtain. Now they are not very far from the center of the altar, and the black light curtain has not yet closed. This is their only chance to leave.

However, Xiao Fan and the corpse prince obviously couldn't keep up. The corpse prince was seriously injured and the speed was greatly reduced, but Xiao Fan moved slowly with them, even if they wanted to keep up, it was difficult.

"Then they?" Jianzi ran wildly, and couldn't help looking back at Xiao Fan and the corpse prince.

"Don't worry about us, after going out, remember to help us slaughter the bastard!" Xiao Fan shouted, but he looked at Jianzi with admiration.

They were originally competitors, they were only temporarily cooperating to leave this ghost place, but he didn't expect that Jianzi would have the heart to leave them alone.

"Go!" Long Feiyu nodded to Xiao Fan and the corpse prince, and then suddenly grabbed Jianzi's shoulders. The two disappeared out of thin air, and when they reappeared, they were already above the sky.

"Be careful!" Jianzi screamed as soon as he appeared, but he saw a huge bird and eagle beast approaching them.

"puff!"

Just at this moment, a sword light flashed in front of them, and then the bird and divine beast suddenly exploded, and it was shattered by countless sword qi.

The two didn't know why, but they didn't know who saved them at this time.

"Hurry up!" At this moment, Xiao Fan's loud shout suddenly came from a distance. Xiao Fan still kept his sword movement. Obviously he was the one who killed the Divine Eagle Beast just now.

When Xiao Fan saw the disappearance of Long Feiyu and Jianzi, he happened to catch a divine beast in the middle of the ancient **** realm in front of the black light curtain.

He knew that if Long Feiyu and Jianzi appeared beside the black light curtain, they would definitely be attacked by this divine eagle beast.

Xiao Fan naturally did not hesitate to take action, nothing else, if Long Feiyu and Jianzi escaped, at least Yu Wenxian would not be better off.

"Thank you Brother Xiao!" Long Feiyu and Jianzi took a deep breath. They didn't have much friendship with Xiao Fan, but they didn't expect Xiao Fan to rescue them once at a critical time.

It was not a polite time, the two of them fell into the black light curtain before their voices.

In just a time before breathing, the black light curtain disappeared completely.

On the square, only Xiao Fan and the corpse prince were still running. At this moment, they had arrived not far from the altar in the center of the square, but they were still a while away from the altar.

But the thousands of divine beasts were completely crazy, their energy fluctuated violently, and they began to kill wildly.

With a loud bang, the corpse prince was lifted by a black lion with one claw, spewing out several mouthfuls of blood, and his body slid on the ground for several feet before stopping.

However, before he came back to his senses, another huge black paw swung down angrily, and before it fell, the fierce wind blew his face.

The strength of the corpse prince is not weak, but these divine beasts are all cultivation bases of the late stage of the ancient gods, and they are not his opponents, not to mention that he is now seriously injured.

The corpse prince's eyes trembled violently, filled with endless unwillingness, he didn't want to die in such a place.

"Netherfire Dragon Claw!"

At this time, a soft drink came out, but he saw a huge flame claw flying from the side, knocking the huge black claw into flight.

Before the corpse prince could not react, a big hand had already grabbed the corpse prince's shoulder and strung forward frantically.

"Xiao Fan!" The corpse prince's eyes trembled slightly. He didn't expect Xiao Fan to save his life when he was alive and dead.

You know, he still wanted to kill Xiao Fan before, so Xiao Fan didn't care about the predecessors? !

"Do you want to be grateful to me? If so, let's wait until we survive." Xiao Fan said without looking back. He held the corpse prince's shoulder in one hand and the Asura sword in the other. .

He is relatively better than the corpse prince, but he is not much better. There are many bones in his body, which is extremely miserable.

If it hadn't been for his physical body to be strong enough, he would have been photographed as sludge.

The corpse prince looked at Xiao Fan in surprise. He found that Xiao Fan still had a smile on his face, and he had no fear of facing death at all. This was something he couldn't do.

Isn't Xiao Fan afraid of death?

The corpse prince shook his head secretly, he found that he couldn't see Xiao Fan more and more.

What he didn't know was that Xiao Fan was actually afraid of death, but he didn't think he would die, and now they were located less than ten feet away from the altar.

As long as they appear on the altar, the beasts will not attack them, and they will be able to survive if they destroy the altar.

Of course, if you change to another person, it's probably pretty good to be able to stand up without shaking your feet.

He swung two swords in a row, and two more divine beasts were beheaded by him. Xiao Fan quickly followed up. Unfortunately, he couldn't use his speed, body and magical powers now. Otherwise, he wanted to escape the culling of these divine beasts. The altar is not difficult.

Puff puff!

At the same time, the claws of a divine carved beast slashed across Xiao Fan’s chest, bringing a large shower of blood. This blow was originally aimed at the corpse prince, but Xiao Fan just pulled the corpse prince away and carried it down by himself. This blow.

The corpse prince looked in his eyes, as cold as him. At this moment, his eyes suddenly became bloodshot and his nose was a little sour.

"Why?" The corpse prince spit out hoarsely.

"Why? Why are there so many men? If you want to know why I want to save you, it's because the things you promised me haven't been completed yet. I have to rely on you to block the Xuantian sword for me. Zong!"

Xiao Fan chuckled lightly without showing any painful expression, as if this body was no longer his.

The corpse prince looked at Xiao Fan in surprise. If it were him, he wouldn't be able to estimate these at this moment. His own survival is the first one.

"Damn, the last five feet, no matter how you have to survive!" Xiao Fan's tone was extremely cold, they were only five feet away from the altar, but it was like a moat.

The surrounding sacred beasts rushed forward in desperate manner. Xiao Fan's clothes were still soaked in blood. For so many years, Xiao Fan had never suffered such severe injuries.

Bang bang, two more claw marks appeared on Xiao Fan's back, and the flesh and blood were turned out, but Xiao Fan just didn't even wrinkle his brow.

"Xiao Fan, leave me alone, you have to die if this goes on!" The corpse prince finally couldn't help but yelled. He never owes anything to others, but today he owes Xiao Fan several times.

The corpse prince never thought that he would be saved by others. "Don't worry, only the last distance is left. Even if we move step by step, we will pass." Xiao Fan grinned, revealing a mouthful of blood-stained teeth, extremely hideous.