Geng Lun's palm contained the power of the martial soul, and as soon as the Red Star Two-Headed Wolf came into contact, a few sharp teeth in his mouth instantly shattered.

However, the red star two-headed wolf did not feel pain, and with a flick of its two heads, its forepaws waved, and the sharp claw tips grew into dagger lengths in vain.

The cold light flashed, and Geng Lun's palm was cut off together with the belt bones.

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, Geng Lun forced back the Red Star Double-headed Wolf with his left palm, and jumped backwards with the soles of his feet, pulling out a safe distance.

Seeing that blood was gushing out of the severed palm, Geng Lun's face gradually turned pale, his back was wet with cold sweat, and his eyes showed unprecedented panic.

At this moment, he was really scared, and hurriedly ran Wu Yuan to suppress the speed of bleeding.

Ye Tian stood from a distance and watched this scene, his face still did not fluctuate, even if the system did not trigger the task, he vowed to kill Geng Lun in his heart, if such a disaster was left, he would never be able to feel at ease.

"Little brother... The old man confessed. Staring vigilantly at the Red Star two-headed wolf in front of him, Geng Lun said helplessly with a pale face.

"Old thing, where did you run away with your majesty just now, didn't you let my family accompany me?" Ye Tian sneered.

"Just now, the old man was in a hurry, so he said cruelly... Ask the little brother to open up and spare the old man. In the face of life and death, Geng Lun can't take care of the face of the martial spirit powerhouse.

"If apologizing could solve any problems, the world would have been peaceful a long time ago..."Ye Tian shook his head.

When Geng Lun heard this, he retracted his pleading look, and his pale face reappeared gloomy, "Little brother should know the truth of leaving a line for doing things and seeing each other in the future, right?"

"Hehe, you don't have a future, what are you talking about. Ye Tian said lightly, he didn't smile, but he couldn't understand in his heart, why did this Geng Lun dare to show this expression when he was dying, shouldn't he kowtow and admit his mistake, and then shout at the master to spare his life?

Geng Lun saw that Ye Tian still refused to give up, and suddenly his expression changed sharply, and he said as hideously as a demon beast: "Little beast, even if the old man dies, he will pull you as a backdrop!"

The teeth bit the tip of the tongue, and a wisp of essence blood spurted out in vain and floated in the air, and then the air around it immediately became agitated.

"Blood Soul Palm!"

With a loud shout, Geng Lun condensed all the martial arts, and his left palm slapped out in an instant, and a blood-colored giant palm full of destructive aura suddenly formed.

In an instant, the surrounding air flow was completely chaotic, escaping in all directions, and the whistling sound appeared along with the sound of the solid earth crackling, and the sound was non-stop.

Then, Geng Lun's aura suddenly withered, wrinkles increased sharply on his old face, and the realm aura that his body originally exuded was also reduced to a peak martial arts cultivation.

He knew that he had urged so much essence blood, and he was afraid that he would never be able to advance to the Martial Spirit in the future, and it was likely that he would not even be able to break through to the Martial Cultivation.

However, Geng Lun thought to himself that if he could kill Ye Tian, the Demon Beast Spirit Array would be closed, and he would be able to survive, so instead of waiting for death, it would be better to gamble once.

In the blink of an eye, the blood-colored giant palm the size of a small mountain struck towards Ye Tian with a terrifying momentum, and the surrounding space continued to vibrate, as if he was a little uneasy.

Ye Tian has always remembered how terrifying the martial arts released by Chen Zongkai's previous urging essence blood was, and although Geng Lun's blow in the distance could not be compared with Chen Zongkai, it also reached the full strength of the four-star martial spirit.

"Is this the power of essence blood..."Feeling that the aura was locked, Ye Tian's brows furrowed, revealing an unprecedented solemnity, and he hurriedly communicated with the Red Star Two-Headed Wolf in the distance.

After receiving the master's order, the Red Star Double-Headed Wolf raised the two wolf heads high, and once again condensed the demon yuan transformed by the formation, and a wind swept along with the thunder and lightning appeared in vain, and hit the blood-colored giant palm from the side.

"Boom!"

A huge energy crash sounded, and a wave of dazzling white qi overflowed and flew away.

A moment later, the blood-colored giant palm scattered the thunder and lightning wind, but the momentum it exuded was much weaker.

The Red Star Two-Headed Wolf couldn't stop this terrifying blow, Ye Tian didn't feel strange, after all, the demon spirits summoned by the Demon Beast Spirit Array could only exert half or even half of their strength before their death.

With the current strength of the Red Star Double-Headed Wolf, it can compete head-on with the three-star martial spirit, but it can't resist the four-star martial spirit, after all, there is a big gap in each realm.

Seeing the blood-colored giant palm attacking him, Ye Tian's heart moved, and the impermanent giant sword in his hand instantly turned into a black and white cloud-headed knife, and immediately shouted:

"Sword Martial Spirit, summon!"

Geng Lun, who was in the distance, saw the phantom of the big knife flashing above Ye Tian's head, his pupils immediately shrank, his face changed suddenly, and even his entire body trembled a few times.

He never expected that Ye Tian not only awakened the martial soul in advance, but also condensed two kinds of martial souls!

"Twin Martial Souls..."The corners of his chapped mouth squirmed, Geng Lun swallowed his saliva, his brain had stopped thinking, ignoring the changes in the weapon in Ye Tian's hand.

People who can awaken two kinds of martial souls are enough to be called the pride of heaven, and they are also rare in the entire Tianwu Continent, if Geng Lun knows that Ye Tian awakened a wishful martial soul, and he can change the type of martial soul at will, it is estimated that he will immediately faint.

Because even though he had lived for more than seventy years, he had never heard of such a magical martial soul in the Tianwu Continent...

At this time, Ye Tian raised the cloud head knife that represented black and white impermanence high, and the demonic qi that was so violent that it could affect people's minds immediately surged towards the space above his head.

In an instant, a void body broadsword condensed with cruelty and bloodthirstiness formed in vain.

Under the churning of demonic energy, Ye Tian at this moment seemed to have become a high-ranking Shura monarch, as long as he thought about it, he could decide anyone's life and death.

Condensing the martial arts stored in all the exercises, the Demonic Qi Broadsword in the air became even stronger, and the red and black demonic qi continued to churn and jump.

A flash of essence flashed in the blood pupils, and Ye Tian ruthlessly shouted: "Wind Demon Breaking Waves!"

As soon as the light of the demonic qi broadsword of more than ten zhang was in full bloom, it immediately fell violently, bringing up a black ripple and slashing on the blood-colored giant palm.

The two extreme energies of Wu Yuan's demonic qi collided, and the surrounding space immediately became restless, the wind howled, whirring, and the air flow in the shock was like a wave, surging in all directions with terrifying might.

"Ground-level martial arts!" Coming back to his senses, Geng Lun felt the power contained in the magic knife, and suddenly a touch of uneasiness welled up in his heart.

"Snort!"

In the blink of an eye, the turbulence flew away wantonly, and the two energies finally disappeared.

Seeing this, Geng Lun immediately sat on the ground, with a desperate look on his face, he had just tried his best to urge all the ninety percent of the essence blood condensed in his life, and now with his peak martial arts cultivation realm, he had no spare strength, next... Only waiting for death.

Ye Tian's palm in the distance flipped over, and the cloud head knife in his hand re-transformed into an impermanent giant sword.

"Edgeworth, white rainbow through the sun!"

At this time, although the martial arts in Ye Tian's body were almost consumed, his spiritual power was still strong, and with two fingers, the impermanent giant sword turned into a black and white beam of light and shot towards Geng Lun, who was sitting on the ground.