"Haha, I didn't expect that this huge reward would fall on our brothers twice." Two white-clothed monks in the late Nascent Soul stage laughed when they saw Ye Haochuan.

These two people were two of the people who forced Ye Haochuan and the others into the Yuanyang Hunter before.

Before, they thought Ye Haochuan and his men would have to be buried in Yuanyang Fire Hell, so they went back to receive the reward. However, they did not expect Ye Haochuan and the others were not dead. Now the Gu family has issued a wanted war again, and they are hit and injured again. They can receive another reward, which is a huge profit.

"Hehe, these two girls are both amazing. I felt a pity last time. This time, you must have a good time!" Another late-stage Nascent Soul monk in black laughed.

"That's right, the Gu family will have to torture them when they catch them back. Isn't it beautiful to let us brothers taste it first?" said the monk in white with a genuine look.

When the monk in black heard this, he seemed to be unable to wait and shouted at Ye Haochuan: "Boy, you should hang yourself, that is, you don't have to dirty our brothers' hands, and you won't delay our brothers' good things. You can also reduce the torture."

"Two idiots, do you think I am still the same as before?" Ye Haochuan was not in a good mood. He was even more angry when he heard the words of these two monks and snorted coldly.

"Oh, I really didn't notice it. It's already in the Nascent Soul stage, haha." The white-clothed monk mocked her face, "I said, do you think you were lucky enough to break through Nascent Soul and be our opponent? Are you too arrogant?"

They can't help but be unlucky. The gap between the late stage of the Nascent Soul and the early stage of the Nascent Soul is not a small matter. Besides, they are still two-on-one, so how could they lose to Ye Haochuan?

Unfortunately, Ye Haochuan is not a simple early stage of the Nascent Soul. He had already killed Gu Tao and Pang Yongrui in the late stage of the Nascent Soul at the peak of the Dan, let alone now?

"Forget it, I am a lot of lord. I won't pursue the grudges you have pursued before. I'll give you a happy one!" Ye Haochuan chuckled, clenched the Qingyu Sword and burst.

"Haha, ignorant child, dare to show off in front of me? I will let you know today that the gap between the late stage of the Nascent Soul and the early stage of the Nascent Soul can never be ignored." The white-clothed monk smiled contemptuously and also gave a bold move.

The monk in black stood aside, not trying to intervene. To be precise, his attention was not focused on Ye Haochuan at all, but stared at Jiang Shuying and Fan Qingyin, as if he was thinking about which one to start later.

But the next moment, he was shocked by an angry shout.

With a "bang", a figure suddenly hit the ground. The figure was not seriously injured, but was obviously very angry and shouted loudly: "Bastard, I want to kill you!"

"What's going on?" The monk in black was surprised when he heard his brother's shout. It was obvious that the monk in white suffered a loss when the impact just now.

"It's impossible. How could he suffer a loss when dealing with a small ant who had just broken through the Nascent Soul stage?" The black-clad monk quickly focused his eyes on the battlefield.

The monk in white clothes rushed out quickly like a tiger out of his cage and sacrificed a shadow of an axe that splits the sky and the earth.

The axe shadow is powerful and powerful, and its majestic power rolls up the surrounding sand and dust, making it look like a doomsday scene.

But unexpectedly, the shadow of the Tongtian Axe was easily cut off by a seemingly ordinary long sword. Then the figure holding the long sword quickly flew and penetrated straight towards the white-clothed monk.

"Not good!" The monk in black was shocked and hurriedly wanted to rescue him.

Unfortunately, the opponent's speed was too fast. Before he could rush forward, he saw a long sword piercing the white-clothed monk's chest.

The shadow of the axe just now was quite expensive. At this time, it was the old power that was gone, and there was no time to dodge before the new power was born.

Feeling the pain coming from his chest, he looked at his chest with disbelief and fell to the ground in a daze.

I'm afraid he didn't even expect that he wouldn't hold on to two moves in front of an "ant" who had just broken through the Nascent Soul.

"This... how is this possible?" The monk in black stopped immediately and looked at Ye Haochuan and the monk in white who fell to the ground with anger from afar. His teeth began to fight.

Not to mention the power of the long sword, Ye Haochuan's terrifying speed alone made him tremble.

In fact, it was not only him, but Ye Haochuan also sighed in his heart. The power of breaking through the Nascent Soul and the Great Step can finally be fully exerted. With the double effect of Tongshen Treasure Order, the power is amazing.

After easily killing the monk in white, Ye Haochuan's eyes suddenly turned to the monk in black.

The monk in black felt as if he was targeted by Hell Shura, and he couldn't help but take two steps back. The monks behind him were so scared that they turned around and ran away.

Ye Haochuan did not intend to let them escape. If they really let them escape, their whereabouts would be exposed.

"Nine-tailed Sword Gang!"

The nine-tailed phantom suddenly appeared, and as Ye Haochuan advanced to the Nascent Soul, a trace of divine beast aura was revealed on the nine-tailed demon fox. Under the impact of this aura, the already terrified people were urged to kneel down and worship.

However, these nine-tailed monsters did not show their compassion because of their "piousness". The nine-tailed swords flew out, causing screams and wails.

"No, don't kill us, we didn't do anything to you..." Faced with such a massacre, a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk looked as pale as paper and shouted in surprise.

"Haha, what did you do? When you surrounded us just now, wasn't you thinking about taking us back and asking for credit? Is it only when you waited for me to be killed? What did you do to us?"

Ye Haochuan smiled disdainfully, split out two tail swords, and instantly cut the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator into ten pieces.

This group of people came with great momentum. Who would have thought that they would die here in just a few minutes?

The only remaining monk in black was also trembling at this time, and he didn't even have the courage to escape.

"You'd better hang yourself, even if you don't have to dirty my hands, you won't delay my affairs, and you can also help you less torture!" Ye Haochuan shouted coldly.

The monk in black was stunned when he heard this. This sentence was exactly the same as what he said to Ye Haochuan just now. But he didn't expect that the object of his speech changed at this time and his feelings were completely different.

He didn't know what "torture" that Ye Haochuan mentioned would look like, but when he saw the chill in Ye Haochuan's eyes, he already understood that that kind of "torture" would definitely not make him feel better.

"I... do it myself!" The monk in black said sadly, slapped his forehead with a palm, and then bleeding from his seven orifices, and his breath fell to the ground.

"This person is too backboneless, right? He doesn't even have the courage to resist!" Fan Qingyin said disdainfully.

Ye Haochuan chuckled and said, "It's not that he doesn't have the courage to resist, but he underestimates me too much."

After saying that, Ye Haochuan walked over and cut off the monk's head with one sword.

(End of this chapter)

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