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Chapter 1767 Where did this guy come from?

"Master, look, the young master has successfully divided the people of the Evil Sect." Ye Hai looked at the somewhat panicked Evil Sect cultivator from afar, his eyes full of joy.

He never thought that Ye Haochuan could really do this. The seemingly unrealistic plan before was about to come true.

At this time, he hoped that he would also kill the enemy on the front line, not just watch it here.

"Hmph, what's so amazing? Who wins and who loses, can't tell me!" Ye Yan said sarcastically.

Although he said this, he knew in his heart that Ye Haochuan had a great chance of winning at this time.

"If he really succeeds, wouldn't it prove that he is better than me? No, I must not let this happen." Ye Yan murmured in his heart.

Before, Ye Haochuan said that he could defeat the monks of the Evil Sect, but he strongly opposed it and even took people away because of this. If Ye Haochuan really succeeded, it would be a slap him in the face, which would give him any face to go back to face other people.

A peak Nascent Soul master who has been in high positions for a long time is even worse than a junior who has not dried up. No matter how you hear this, it is so harsh.

The more he thought about it, the more resentful Ye Yan felt. The little thoughts that had just arisen in his heart also became active instantly.

"You guys watch here first, I'll piss it!" Ye Yan said a word, turned around and let the figure disappear behind a huge rock.

"Pee?" Ye Hai felt a little confused. Although there were three urgent needs for people and even monks were inevitable, when peeing at this time, it always made people feel that something was wrong.

"It should be just an illusion!" Ye Hai comforted himself, turned around and continued to watch the battle situation.

The current form of the battlefield is extremely beneficial to Ye Haochuan. The more than 200 elite monks he led seemed to have transformed into death gods who ruthlessly harvested their lives.

The people led by Okatsu are more like domestic pigs that are about to be slaughtered. Although they resist hard, they can't break free from the butcher's sharp knife. They were killed in the vitals amid the shrill screams and died on the spot.

Gang Sheng was afraid of Ye Haochuan's power and did not dare to step forward at all.

On the other side of the canyon, the late Nascent Soul cultivator named Chu Zhou, led the more than 400 elites in the first part, as the main striker, and fought hard.

Just now, Ye Haochuan asked them to hide in one place, in order not to let the people of the Evil Sect discover this main force. When the enemy underestimates the enemy, they rushed out and rubbed their hands and said nothing, and could better achieve strategic results.

The canyon they were in was not as narrow as Ye Haochuan's direction, and more than 400 people were not enough to completely block the enemy. Therefore, the monks in the second part also came to assist under the leadership of the old sect leader and Zhu Qingshuang.

But in this way, their casualties were much greater than those of Ye Haochuan and the others. In more than ten minutes, nearly a hundred people died under the local attack.

Fortunately, the enemy's casualties were even greater. With the casualties of more than 100 people, the lives of seven or eight hundred people in the evil sect were harvested.

Among the entire team of the Evil Sect, there was only one monk at the peak of Nascent Soul, and there were not many monks in the late Nascent Soul stage. When the Combat Power Sect siege siege siege, it was more than one or two levels lower than the headquarters of the Fantasy Sound Pavilion.

On the other hand, after changing the Seven Killing Formation of the Ghost Talent, it can be said that it has changed the cannons. As one goes up and down, how can the evil cultivators be opponents?

Seeing his subordinates being ruthlessly killed, Li Mei was about to break up and roared like a wild beast: "You bastard, if you don't take any action to block their attack, I will kill you!"

The barrier has a good defense effect, but it is not very soundproof. Li Mei's words penetrate the entire canyon like a roar of thunder.

After hearing this, Okazu's face turned green.

"Damn, if I can stop it, I still have to be here?" Gang Sheng cursed in his heart.

He has seen Ye Haochuan's power for a long time. Even Li Mei has spent so much effort. His strength is worse than Li Mei and is not a little bit worse than Li Mei. What can he do to fight Ye Haochuan?

However, after Li Mei's order, if he had no action, he would be investigated by Li Mei even if he went back alive. He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and finally brought people to meet Ye Haochuan, who was leading the way.

"Good come!" Ye Haochuan was overjoyed. Now the advantage is so obvious. As long as you kill Orang Sheng, everyone in the Evil Sect will inevitably be in danger and will collapse without fighting.

This time, Li Mei was helping him a lot.

The Seven Killing Formation of the Ghost Talent was transformed into a Sacrifice Formation, and Ye Haochuan's strength quickly rose to meet Okazuo.

Dangdang~

Fang Tian's painting halberd was as strong as a mountain. With just two strikes, the attack made Gang Sheng's arms numb, and the two strands fought.

Okazu's heart suddenly sank into the bottom of the valley. If he fought like this, he would probably not be able to hold on for ten rounds and would die on the spot.

Li Mei looked at the battle from afar and almost bit her steel teeth.

He was also anxious just now, so he forced Okazu to block it. Now when he thinks about it, he can't help but regret it.

Now that the defeat is close, nothing can be saved, his heart is filled with despair. Six thousand people were killed, and his numerical advantage was completely lost, but instead he gave the Huanyin Pavilion a chance to surround him and kill him.

At that time, he will be the one who should break through and escape.

"Damn, who is this Ye Haochuan? It's fine if you practice fast, but it's so difficult to lead troops to fight!" Li Mei cursed in her heart.

When things got to this point, everything seemed to be a foregone conclusion.

But at this moment, a masked black shadow suddenly emerged from Okatori's troops and rushed towards Ye Haochuan's weakest seven-man team.

On the battlefield, someone's assault did not seem to be a special scene, and Ye Haochuan didn't care much. But when this person showed his strength, Ye Haochuan couldn't help but be shocked.

"No, he is the master of the peak of the Nascent Soul!" Ye Haochuan couldn't help but be shocked and reminded loudly.

Unfortunately, no matter how fast his voice was, it was not as fast as a strong blow from a peak Nascent Soul monk.

Boom ~

The masked monk suddenly collided with the two genius Seven Killing Formations, killed Ye Haochuan's military formation, and then did not stop at all, and rushed towards the left formation base.

"Damn, where did this guy come out?" Ye Haochuan was furious and wanted to block the masked monk.

Although Okayama was a little timid about Ye Haochuan, he was not a fool. The appearance of the masked monk made him confused, but it was obvious that the other party was here to help him.

And his only chance now was the masked man. So he didn't care about anything else and tried his best to entangle Ye Haochuan, making him unable to return to defense.

"Get out!" Ye Haochuan couldn't take off for a moment and shouted in a hurry.

Unfortunately, his scream was not enough to impress the sky. The masked man "boomed" and crashed into the formation base. There were 21 people in three teams there, and most of them were thrown out. The indestructible barrier immediately dissipated.

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