A huge crater appeared on the ground where Yun Fan fell, and in the center of the pit, the stones there suddenly moved.

"Bang Bang!"

Something protruded, and the stone kept rolling to the side.

"Boom!"

With a loud sound, a golden bell slowly floated up, but the original pale golden bell became dim at this time.

"Whew!"

The Admiralty instantly became smaller and landed in the palm of a bloodied hand.

"Ahem, you've worked hard, have a good rest. The figure in the Admiralty hung his head slightly, coughed a few times, looked at the dim Admiralty in his hand and said softly.

"Buzz!"

The Admiralty let out a tired buzzing sound, trembled slightly, and flew into his body.

The figure raised its head, revealing a familiar face, looking in the direction of Huangfu Chengwen, his face was extremely calm.

Yun Fan's appearance at this time was really a little miserable, his clothes had basically been scrapped, only some strips of cloth remained, and there was a hideous wound on his chest, which was still oozing blood.

When he was about to be hit by the sword, Yun Fan threw out the Soul Seven in his arms, and then summoned the golden bell, but the sword was too strong, even though it was consumed a lot by the black dragon soul, it still injured him like this.

If it weren't for that golden bell, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to stand up now.

But it's all worth it, looking at Huangfu Chengwen with his eyes closed in mid-air, and cold sweat constantly oozing from his forehead, Yun Fan slowly drifted to his side.

When he used the third form of Dragon Cry, he secretly turned his soul power into a soul thorn cone and hid it in the black dragon soul, just waiting to deliver this fatal blow, he had not exposed his soul power from the beginning of the battle until before, just to kill with one blow at the last critical moment.

"It looks like I won. Yun Fan looked at Huangfu Chengwen motionless, stretched out his left hand, and aimed his palm at his forehead.

Above the palm, spiritual power surged, and a faint golden light flashed.

"Click!" At this moment, the jade pendant on Huangfu Chengwen's chest suddenly shattered, making a soft sound.

"Horcrux?!" Yun Fan's eyes froze, no wonder he was able to support it until now, it turned out that there was a Horcrux that was helping him resist the Soul Thorn Cone.

However, even with the help of Horcruxes, you will definitely die today.

"Stop!" Just as Yun Fan was about to kill him with one palm, a low voice suddenly came from Huangfu Chengwen's body!

Yun Fan was shocked in his heart, but a ruthless color flashed in his eyes, and the light on his palm became stronger and stronger, and he blasted directly at the latter's head!

"Shaft daring?!" The voice saw that Yun Fan was still slashing at Huangfu Chengwen despite his own stopping, and couldn't help but be furious!

The Na Ring in Huangfu Chengwen's hand suddenly burst out with a rich black light, and then a thin zombie-like palm suddenly stretched out from the Na Ring and grabbed Yun Fan's heart fiercely!

If Yun Fan insisted on killing Emperor Fu Chengwen, then this thin palm could pierce Yun Fan's heart in an instant, and one life for another!

In the face of such ruthless methods, Yun Fan couldn't help but change his face, but he was not a young eagle who fought for the first time, and his life was more precious than Huangfu Chengwen!

He didn't hesitate at all, his palm quickly changed direction, and slapped towards the thin palm, but he was not a vegetarian either, his right foot kicked out quickly, and kicked heavily on the lower abdomen of Huangfu Chengwen!

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

The two sounds rang out almost simultaneously.

The first sound was a blow between Yun Fan and the thin palm, and the two sides quickly retreated.

The second sound was that Huangfu Chengwen kicked Yun Fan firmly, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Although Yun Fan's body retreated a distance, his eyes kept staring at the thin palm that stretched out from the ring, feeling the pain coming from his left hand and the surging qi and blood in his body, he couldn't help but set off a shocking wave in his heart, who is the owner of this thin palm?

The thin palm grabbed the void fiercely, and Huangfu Chengwen's retreating body slowly paused, but there was a wisp of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and it seemed that he was already unconscious.

Rao was like this, but his brow was still tightly locked, and it seemed that the soul piercing cone had not been erased.

"There's no way I can erase what is in his head!" a somewhat grim voice suddenly came from Huangfu Chengwen's body.

The thin arm hovered in mid-air, and then a cold snort came from the ring, and then, the ring worn in the hand of Huangfu Chengwen suddenly broke free, floating in the air, and a thick black light was filled with it.

In the next scene, everyone present had a chilling feeling, only to see that on top of the Na Ring, which originally had only one thin arm, at this time a second arm was stretched out, and two arms like dried corpses grabbed both sides of the Na Ring, squeezing it outward, looking like something was about to climb out.

After being shocked for a moment, Yun Fan suddenly reacted, if the owner of the thin arm in the Najie was allowed to come out, I am afraid that everyone here would have to die here today!

Without hesitation, Yun Fan directly condensed the residual spiritual power and blasted in the direction of the thin arm!

"Hmph!" The thin arm that was squeezing out seemed to be aware of it, and with a casual wave, it defused Yun Fan's attack.

The faces of Bai Wuxia, Zi Qianmo and the others couldn't help but change slightly, and they also felt a powerful aura breaking free from the ring.

The momentum on their bodies couldn't help but rise, and the attacks in their hands became more and more fierce, wanting to deal with the demon corpse in front of them as soon as possible and prevent that powerful existence from coming out!

However, those demon corpses seemed to have received orders, and the power of their attacks was greatly enhanced, dragging them desperately to prevent them from having a chance to strike.

These demon corpses are all the strength of the Spirit Sect Realm, they don't feel it at all, they are not afraid of pain, they are not afraid of death, and the soul power that Rao is proud of is not of much use, so they are in a stalemate for a while.

No, you can't let him out!

A fine light flashed in Yun Fan's eyes, the ring in his hand flickered slightly, and a burly figure appeared in front of Yun Fan, without too many pauses, he rushed directly in the direction of the thin arm.

At the same time, Yun Fan's palm also grabbed Long Wai, his body swung back slightly, his left hand was raised, he roared, his waist suddenly exerted force, and the hideous spear in his hand was like a black lightning, bombarding in the direction of Najie!

The puppet king's heavy fist and the sharp tip of the spear of the dragon cry reached the front of the thin arm one after the other, and under Yun Fan's gaze, they fell down with a heavy bang!