The sword fell to the ground, and Ye Guichen was already close, and he raised his hand without hesitation to spill the drug that had been holding in his left palm.

"Huh?"

He Yan reacted very quickly, although he didn't know what the powder was for, but with his rich combat experience, he cautiously turned his hands into a palm and swept out with a strong wind.

However, how could the preparation of the night return at a huge cost make him get his wish?

"Sky Splitting Finger!"

After the drug was spilled, He Yan's movements were obviously sluggish for a moment, and Ye Guichen immediately raised the middle two fingers of his left hand to urge the spiritual power of his whole body to make a move.

In an instant, the spiritual energy in this piece of heaven and earth was churning, the grass and trees on the ground flew together, and a golden finger pillar suddenly flashed in the void, and it exploded directly in front of He Yan.

"Ah...... Little brute, you are looking for death!"

Before the palm wind fell, He Yan only felt a burning pain in the palm of his hand, blood was pouring out, and there was a hole in his right palm.

How similar is this scene to his left palm pierced by a strange ruler when he was in the inner house?

The biggest difference is that after being rubbed by the strange ruler, not only his palm, but also his entire left arm were abolished, and he was no longer able to lift it.

And now, in addition to the bleeding and pain, the power of the shot is discounted, and the combat power is still there.

"It's too early to say who will die!"

Ye Guichen is fearless, his real reliance is the terrifying body, and after he is close to He Yan, even if he uses the same fighting style, his chances of winning are greater.

After a catastrophe, his resilience can only be described as incredible.

"The Ganges flows into the sea!"

After sacrificing the Split Heaven Finger with his left hand, Ye Guichen let out a low cry in his heart, and his right hand, which had broken two phalanges, slammed into a fist, and smashed out wildly with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

This style is naturally also from the Thunder Fist, and when the attack is made, the thunder explodes, and even the air presents a huge whirlpool, like the surging of a great river when it merges into the ocean.

"Elder Ben wants you to live rather than die!"

He Yan saw that Ye Guichen punched in the direction of the left rib, because the left arm was abolished, it was equivalent to a big empty middle door, and he was a little too late to guard against it.

He is also a ruthless person, so he simply ignored it, picked up his right arm and slashed at the night.

In He Yan's mind, Elder Ben's cultivation is seven ranks higher than you, even if you exchange a palm for a punch, it will be a little beast who will die.

However, he miscalculated again, at this time, Ye Guichen was already in a desperate posture, ignoring He Yan's palm wind, splitting the sky finger with his left hand, and waving the thunder fist in his right hand again and again.

Even, many times, completely ignoring the rules, or fists or palms, or claws or fingers!

"Bang...... Click!"

The crisp sound of bones breaking sounded, and Ye Guichen snorted, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but he ripped off a large piece of flesh from his opponent's waist.

After He Yan chased him out of the demonic qi channel, his clothes were corroded by nearly half, and he was already embarrassed, and with the blood dripping at the moment, he looked miserable.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Sneer......"

The two fists exchanged fists and roared angrily.

Whenever Ye Guichen was knocked down, he immediately urged the star picking step to entangle.

And his right fist focused on the upper plate, and the Sky Splitting Finger aimed at one of He Yan's thighs and kept pointing, vowing to cripple the other party before he would give up.

"Bang...... Boom!"

Finally, with an earth-shattering bang, the two fell into the cracked dirt pit, glaring at each other while gasping for breath.

Even if Ye Guichen's physical body is powerful and matchless, He Yan's spiritual power is much stronger than his, and after a while, he has been hit by seven or eight palms, his internal organs are displaced, and his ribs are broken.

Elder He was naturally no better, his whole body was full of blood holes, and blood stained every inch of his skin, and he couldn't move.

"I didn't expect that I was more ruthless than Elder Ben at a young age, and I could fight with both sides!"

He Yan raised his palm with difficulty, wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, and said hatefully: "But you will inevitably die today, and it won't be long before the disciples of the four major sects arrive, and you will not be able to escape!"

"Old bastard, do you still have so many thoughts when you are dying?"

Ye Guichen sneered, stopped talking, and used all his strength to heal the few remaining spiritual powers in his body.

"With sharp teeth and sharp mouth, Elder Ben will definitely pull out your soul and imprison you for a thousand years, so that you will never be able to turn over!"

The more He Yan thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, thinking that he was a dignified elder of the Blood Yang Sect, the peak cultivation of the Cave Void Realm, and he was fought to such a point by a young man, and when he was seen by the disciples later, how could he still have the face to see people in the future.

The most important thing is that now this injury is difficult to recover in half a year, even if his life is worry-free, I am afraid that there will be no chance to get that heavenly treasure.

"Little brute, if you can take the initiative to explain the whereabouts of the fat beggar, Elder Ben will consider letting you die a better death!"

The only thought He Yan has now is to pry out the news of the fat beggar from Ye Guichen's mouth, and after the injury heals, he may still have the opportunity to fight for a quasi-land treasure weapon.

However, no matter how he threatened and scolded, the kid on the other side turned a deaf ear.

Such a situation made He Yan puzzled: At the moment of life and death, a teenager was so calm?

It wasn't until tea time passed that he exclaimed in disbelief: "You...... You...... How is that possible!"

On the other side, Ye Guichen was staggering to his feet, frowning and enduring the severe pain, stepping out towards He Yan step by step.

For a while, it is naturally impossible for him to heal from his injuries, even if he can't continue to break his bones, but it is still not a problem to recover his mobility and kill He Yan, who is unable to move.

"The master has long said that until the last moment, it is too early to say who will live and who will die!"

Night Guichen's steps were heavy, but his gaze was like a cold nine cold wind, and He Yan couldn't help but shiver when he saw it.

After a few breaths, I only heard the strong wind howling in the air, and a fist that could open the golden jade slammed down, splashing a puddle of blood.

"The little beast is so vicious, Elder Ben curses you for not dying well!"

He Yan did not open his mouth to beg for mercy, in addition to the dignity that Wu Xiu should have, he also understood that the two of them had already moved to kill each other in such a situation, and they would never spare each other with a few words.

"Bang...... Click!"

Another punch fell, and He Yan's remaining right arm was completely unconscious.

Ye Guichen's arm kept waving, and after adding three more punches, he finally made He Yan swallow his last breath.

But his hideous pupils never closed, and apart from deep resentment, I don't know if there was a trace of remorse before he died.

"Whew!"

Ye Guichen felt exhausted, sat next to the bloody corpse on the spot, and had just taken off He Yan's space ring, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a sharp sound of breaking the air had exploded in his ears.

He turned his head in an instant, only to see Lin Wanyu, who was dressed in a strange costume, rushing towards this side like a streamer.

"Damn, it came at a good time!"

Ye Guichen smiled dumbly, with his current state, there is only one way to die for Lin Wanyu, and today is really a disaster.

Thankfully, he had clearly seen the three people chasing after him, but the wind mark and the Huangfu Liuyun never appeared.

"Ahh

Lin Wanyu had just rushed to the front, looking at the bloody scene in front of her, and immediately let out a terrified scream.

With her identity as the eldest lady of the Blood Yang Gate, how could she have ever seen such a tragic scene?

Elder He, who was lying on the ground without a human figure, and the young man who was sitting next to him covered in blood, brought her a visual impact that was much stronger than the battle in the inner mansion.

"You...... Did you kill Elder He?"

Despite her disbelief, she asked the sentence with difficulty.

Unbeknownst to him, Ye Guichen didn't hear it, but instead showed a bad taste on his face, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect the young lady to be so good-looking." ”

The scene in front of him really caught him off guard, Lin Wanyu's cultivation was far from being comparable to He Yan, and in the demonic qi channel, most of his clothes had been corroded.

Although there is a layer of tattered tulle hanging at this time, it is not much different from not wearing it.

"Huh?"

Lin Wanyu hadn't come back to her senses yet, and she didn't understand what was going on at all, but she felt that this kid had a thick evil in his eyes, and he was about to break his tendons and tendons first, and then torture him slowly.

But the next sentence of the night return made her wake up like a dream, and suddenly felt that the whole person was like falling into an ice cellar:

"Little sister, your clothes are torn!"