No blood!

The two actually pierced each other at the same time in this lose-lose way!

Zuo Han's arm blade was extremely huge, and after passing through Ye Wentian's chest and abdomen, it was more than a meter long! and Ye Wentian's vajra claw only revealed a few centimeters.

"Damn it!" Kacha's face changed miserably, and his hand shook and his sword almost fell.

The onlookers from a distance were also so frightened that they couldn't speak, these two people were simply crazy! Crazy people among crazy people! Zuo Han showed a smug smile: "Do you think that if you pierce me, you can hurt me? I can recover this wound in an instant! It's you, I see how you live!"

"Really, how do you know that I can't hurt you?" Ye Wentian hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and a cluster of flames suddenly ignited from the golden left hand, and rushed directly into Zuo Han's body along the vajra claw.

The black-red flame has a terrifying high temperature, and it also exudes a strong sulfur smell, which is extremely corrosive!

"No! What is this! This is the fire of the abyss! You are not human!" Zuo Han's expression suddenly became extremely frightened, and as soon as he opened his mouth, black-red flames erupted from the seven orifices.

Then a red light appeared in Zuo Han's chest and abdomen, like a small sun being stuffed into his body.

"No, no, no, no!" The eight tentacles behind Zuo Han suddenly frantically pumped on Ye Wentian's chest.

Ye Wentian snorted, and was hit hard by the tentacles, and the huge blade was pulled out of his chest, leaving a terrifying penetrating wound, and even the violently beating heart could be seen.

Kacha turned into a black mist and flickered behind Ip Mantian, took him in his arms and said urgently: "Hey, hey, don't die, dead guy! Blame me for being too impulsive, I shouldn't have come to seek revenge!I hurt you!" As he spoke, his eyes suddenly turned red, and a warm teardrop fell on the corner of Ye Wentian's mouth.

"Silly girl, what are you crying about, I'm not dead!" Ye Wentian's face was full of smiles, and he reached out to brush the corners of Kacha's eyes and wiped away her tears.

Then, under Kacha's incredulous gaze, Ye Wentian suddenly began to melt, completely disintegrating into a puddle of silver liquid in a snap of his fingers.

Everyone covered their mouths, rubbed their eyes vigorously, and watched Ye Wentian's changes in amazement.

And Qian Duoduo happened to be in the middle of the crowd! At this time, her expression was extremely complicated, as if she was back in the sea of fire in the final battle of the Ziwu Academy.

A good person just melted like that?

Kacha didn't have time to change her clothes, so she was still dressed as a bunny girl, she knelt on the ground, reached out to look at the bright silver liquid remaining in her palm, her eyes were a little hollow, and a large amount of cold mercury flowed through her corset, seeping out of her short skirt along her body.

With a deflated mouth, Kacha lowered his head, propped his hands on the ground, tears crackling and falling into the bright silver metal liquid, but he bit his lip and didn't make a sound.

A drop of molten metal bounced off the ground and landed on Kacha's face.

Ye Wentian's voice came out of the molten metal: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you, am I not good?"

Kacha's trembling body froze suddenly, his eyes widened, and his hands held a handful of mercury molten metal in disbelief.

"Hey, don't touch it, it's me who is holding it in the palm of your hand!" Ye Wentian's voice came again.

With a shake of his hand, Kacha immediately spilled the liquid back.

The molten metal on the ground began to slowly condense, a head came out of it, followed by arms, body and legs, and after a few breaths, Ye Wentian stood up again, and put on the scattered clothes in the process of condensing.

"Look, I'm not doing this well, I promise that I don't miss any parts!" Ye Wentian's terrifying penetrating wound on his chest actually disappeared like this, except for his face being a little pale, there was no trace of abnormality.

Kacha knelt on the ground, looking up at Ye Wentian's smiling face blankly, his face slowly turned from sadness to anger, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were all raised.

"I didn't mean to, don't be angry! I did this to heal my wounds, not to tease you!" Ye Wentian quickly explained.

On the other side, Zuo Han pinched his neck and retreated again and again, and a large amount of black-red flames erupted from the seven orifices, emitting billowing smoke. The fireball in the chest and abdomen grew bigger and brighter, and finally exploded with a bang.

Silver metal fragments scattered and exploded, and Ye Wentian hurriedly moved sideways to block in front of Kacha. Seeing this scene, Qian Duoduo's face instantly turned pale, and his slender hands tightly pinched the corners of his clothes. Qian Wuchi next to him felt her abnormality, glanced at her, and then looked at Ye Wentian in the field, narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, and the fierce light flashed.

Kacha took a deep breath, slammed into Ye Wentian's back, grabbed his waist, pressed him to the ground, and smashed down a pair of pink fists viciously, hurting Ye Wentian and screaming miserably.

Just when people were shocked by the strange change in Ip Mantian and thought that the matter was over, a little dark golden light lit up from the ruins.

Ye Wentian lay on the ground, his face immediately turned cold, and Kacha also stopped and looked at the huge crater created by the explosion.

An extremely dangerous aura spilled out of the pit, turning into a dark golden circle of light visible to the naked eye.

"It's not good, the old thief Zuo is not dead!" Ye Wentian got up, and Kacha, who was sitting on his back, immediately fell down, and his ass hit the ground three times with a painful oops.

The aura of danger increased sharply, and the diffusion of dark golden ripples became more and more dense, and finally, a pillar of dark golden light that penetrated the sky and the earth rose from the pit, and a violent wind swept hundreds of meters in a radius, flying sand and rocks for a while, and the sun and moon were not light!

The wind swept up all the ruins and broken walls, and Ye Wentian once again turned into a metal body and stopped in front of Kacha, smashing the stones and broken trees swept by the wind one after another.

After a while, the dark golden pillar of light that rushed to the sky suddenly solidified, then contracted violently and then exploded, the violent air flow was like a tsunami landslide, and a circle of extraordinarily bright and thick dark golden light spread rapidly, instantly sweeping a radius of 100 meters, knocking over all the onlookers.

"Dead guy, what's going on!Isn't the old thief Zuo dead?" Kacha asked through gritted teeth as he hid behind Ye Wentian and grabbed his clothes.

Ye Wentian nodded a little unwillingly: "It seems that this is the case, the sixty-fifth level humanoid weapon, it is really not so easy to kill him!"

As if to confirm Ip Mantian's words, a hoarse laugh that was not like a human voice, like a piece of iron rubbing against it, came from the huge pit: "Ip Mantian! Kacha! I remember your name! You can force me to completely give up the second form ......of the human form, you are already proud enough! Now, I want to demolish you inch by inch, and let you bury my daughter with me!

The light dissipated, and the ruins of the sky fell, and a spear-sharp claw stretched out in the billowing dust, stabbing heavily into the ground.