Ye Xingzhi asked him to choose a way to die in public.
Yan Xueyin was filled with shame and anger, and wished he could kill Ye Xingzhi immediately.
This was like throwing his face as the leader of a sect to the ground and stomping on it several times!
But...he can't act rashly now!
It was extremely difficult for him to face Yunyang Qing alone.
If we add Ye Xingzhi, who can leapfrog the battle and has terrifying swordsmanship strength...
He must die!
"If you really push us to a dead end, you will never have an easy time!"
Yan Xueyin tensed up and gritted his teeth: "The worst we can do is perish together!"
"Heh, now you're thinking of threatening us with 'die together'?"
Yun Yangqing sneered and said in a contemptuous tone:
"You were still confident of winning, but now you are in this situation... Do you think this is called cocooning yourself?"
"You are so smart, you think that the people who come to Yangui Sect can completely kill Ye Qingchen while we are unable to take action."
Yun Yangqing glanced at Ye Qingchen below:
"It's a pity... you still underestimate him too much!"
"Hmph! That's just a bunch of trash from the Yangui Sect!"
Yan Xueyin said coldly: "If this were not the case, you would never have been able to solve today's dilemma so easily!"
"No matter how much nonsense you say, it can't change the fact that you were defeated today."
Ye Xingzhi said calmly: "Be prepared to capture him without any help!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his sword energy swept away like a frenzy! Crushing all the surrounding clouds into pieces!
His whole body seemed to turn into a white sword light, rushing straight towards Yan Xueyin!
"wait wait wait!"
Yanxueyin wanted to say something more, but was struck directly in his face by the bright glow of light that broke out from Li De.
He immediately waved his sword to block, but was shocked to the point where his arms were numb and he fell backwards.
Before he could adjust his body shape, a dazzling white sword light suddenly struck!
"!!"
Yan Xueyin's whole body was covered with cold hairs. He gritted his teeth and forcibly twisted his body in the air.
Crack!
His left arm was cut off directly!
Blood splattered all over the sky!
"ah!!"
Yan Xueyin screamed, covering the broken part of his bloody arm, and his whole face became extremely distorted.
Just from this one meeting, Yan Xueyin immediately realized that his situation was extremely unbearable!
If he continues to be entangled, he will definitely die here!
"You forced me to do this!!"
Yan Xueyin's eyeballs were bulging with bloodshot threads, and the originally cold and terrifying aura on his body became even more depressing and weird.
His entire body was wrapped in black arrogance.
The cold and penetrating black arrogance made Ye Xingzhi stop his pursuit, and his eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.
He could feel that the current Yanxueyin had become extremely terrifying!
"It's the Ghost Spirit Burning Blood Technique!"
Feeling the strange and permeable aura on Yan Xueyin's body, Yunyang's beautiful green eyes narrowed and she quickly sent a message to Ye Xingzhi:
"This is a secret technique unique to Gui Ming Palace. It can greatly enhance one's strength by burning one's own essence and blood!"
"I see."
Ye Xingzhi nodded slightly.
No wonder he could feel a sense of danger from Yan Xueyin at this moment.
But if Yan Xueyin wants to use this secret technique to escape today's certain death situation, that's not enough!
Without any hesitation, Ye Xingzhi stepped forward with his sword again!
"How dare you come?!"
Yan Xueyin laughed angrily and said, "It seems you really don't know how death is written!"
He swung the knife directly in the air.
boom!!
A huge sword energy that seemed to be burning with strange black flames swept across the air.
Ye Xingzhi swung his sword to block, but was knocked away directly, and a line of blood spurted out from his lips!
The floating light sword in my hand almost came out of my hand!
Just like before, he struck out with his sword.
But it’s a completely different result!
From this we can see how terrifyingly Yan Xueyin’s strength has increased after using the [Ghost Spirit Burning Blood Technique]!
"Since you want to die so much, then I, the Lord of the Palace, will help you!"
Yan Xueyin's eyes full of murderous intent locked directly on Ye Xingzhi.
The next moment, he chased directly in the direction of Ye Xingzhi!
"Master Ye!"
Yun Yangqing's face changed slightly. Seeing that Yan Xueyin wanted to take advantage of the situation to pursue him, he immediately raised his hand. The green shadow sword in his hand filled the sky with glow, covering Yan Xueyin!
Within the glow, there are countless extremely sharp sword energies hidden!
This martial skill is called [Hanxia Sword Formation].
When Yun Yangqing fought with him alone before, she had used this martial skill to pose a threat to Yan Xueyin!
"Use the same trick a second time. You, the master of this palace, are easy to fool!"
Yan Xueyin sneered, twisted slightly in the air, and swung the knife with his backhand again!
Dozens of blades with shadows of ghost faces flew out of the air, directly shattering the glow that filled the sky!
"Please leave this palace master alone for now! When it's time to settle accounts with you, you will naturally be indispensable!"
Yanxueyin knew very well that even though he had greatly improved his strength through the [Ghost Spirit Burning Blood Technique].
But the time that can last in this state is destined to be limited.
Once the state disappears, his whole person will fall into an extremely weak state.
By then, he will be no different from an animal in a cage!
Therefore, he must not be trapped by two people working together during this period of time.
Not only that, but they must be defeated one by one without giving them a chance to attack at the same time!
In a sense, the situation he was in was similar to the situation Ye Qingchen was in just now.
Without wasting any more time, Yan Xueyin’s remaining arm quickly reached out and took a photo from the air!
Above Yun Yangqing, a ghostly black ghost claw that was dozens of feet long suddenly appeared out of thin air!
Yunyangqing: "!!"
The dark ghost claws came down at a shocking speed, directly hitting Yun Yangqing who had just blocked the sword in front of her!
"puff!!!"
A stream of shocking blood spurted directly from Yun Yangqing's lips, and her tall body immediately flew far away.
Yanxueyin did not pursue Yunyangqing.
In his opinion, Yun Yangqing is far less threatening than Ye Xingzhi, a guy of unknown origin.
A cultivation level of the ninth level of the Hegemon Realm can defeat a tenth level Overlord. Even he felt frightened with such fighting power.
Although it is far less exaggerated than Ye Qingchen.
But if it is not resolved quickly, his battle will only become more difficult!
"You bastard! Go to hell for me, the Lord of the Palace!"
The broken part of Yan Xueyin's left arm was sprinkled with blood. He grabbed the long black knife in his right hand and struck Ye Xingzhi directly!
At this moment, Ye Xingzhi had already adjusted.
Seeing Yan Xueyin coming towards him with his sword, Ye Xingzhi snorted coldly, his eyes as bright as a sword.
On his body, the endless sword energy and sword intent suddenly rioted!
As if his whole body turned into a sharp sword, he also rushed towards Yanxueyin!
From a distance, it looks like a white sword and a dark ghost rushing towards each other!
boom--!!
Two huge and terrifying forces collided in the air, erupting into a wave of earth-shaking energy!
This space seemed to be trembling slightly!
Ye Xingzhi and Yan Xueyin were both knocked away by each other!
Ye Xingzhi was covered in blood, and his snow-white robes were stained with blood, which was shocking.
Although Yanxueyin was not seriously injured.
But in this state where the strength has been greatly enhanced, it is a great shame in itself to be knocked away by the opponent!
"You guy!!"
Yan Xueyin was so ashamed and angry that he almost ran away violently.
But just then.
In his extremely turbulent soul space, a gray-black sword shadow suddenly appeared!
The sword shadow exudes a vast and wild atmosphere, mysterious and magnificent.
But the moment the sword shadow appeared, Yan Xueyin's pupils suddenly shrank, and he immediately covered his head and let out bursts of painful screams!
at this time.
A figure carrying a pair of colorful flame wings suddenly appeared behind Yan Xueyin, and the pale sword in his hand flew directly towards Yan Xueyin's neck!
Yan Xueyin relied on his extremely strong soul power as the Overlord to regain his brief clarity.
But it's too late!
Chi!
The moment Yan Xueyin opened his eyes again, what he saw was his body, and...