"Are you from the Xuanmen?" The Yuanying Monk of the Blood Clan looked stunned, and hurriedly said, "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding you-mom-force!" Ye Haochuan shouted, and slashed with his sword.

He had seen that the handsome young man in the church had put his mouth on Sophia's neck. At such a time, how could he talk nonsense with these people!

Several Blood Clan monks were shocked when they saw this, and hurriedly joined forces to resist.

"Everyone is attacking together, this group of people is not good, we can't let them disturb Duke Abel!" The Blood Clan Infant Monk knew that it was useless to explain now, and hurriedly shouted.

With his doctor's order, nearly a thousand blood clan monks surrounded Ye Haochuan's seven people in three layers and three layers outside, and they couldn't get through!

"Dead open!"

Ye Haochuan didn't even want to delay fighting with them for half a moment, and went straight to the church to kill!

At this time, Ye Haochuan was like a killing god from hell, and every sword had to take the lives of several blood clan monks.

Several other people also rose to kill, although most of them only had the cultivation of the early stage of the Jiedan, but with the help of the power of the Seven Killing Array of Ghost Talents, they could fight with the masters of the later stage of the Jiedan.

In addition, Ye Haochuan intentionally or unintentionally killed all the masters above the late stage of the Jiedan, minimizing the danger of others.

Kill several people in one step, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

At this moment, each of them is like a 10,000-strong enemy of the three armies, fighting a bloody way out of thousands of enemy armies.

"How can it be so powerful?" the people of the Blood Clan were stunned.

Especially those Yuan Infant Stage masters, now that Ye Haochuan looked at them, they all felt a chill coming out of their feet.

"Several, we really didn't participate in this attack on the Holy See, why do you do this to us?" Seeing one clan member die like this, one of the Yuan Infant Monks was about to cry.

"Get out of here!"

Ye Haochuan didn't mean to listen to his explanation at all, and the seven-stage flying rainbow kept changing, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the blood clan.

The blood clan monk hated it so much that he couldn't wait to take a bite of it and eat Ye Haochuan.

How did they know that Ye Haochuan would be so unreasonable, entirely because his woman was in danger at this time.

"Sword Annihilation!"

Ye Haochuan snorted softly, and a golden giant sword slowly descended, cutting all the Blood Clan monks within tens of meters in front of him into powder.

This sword reaped the lives of nearly a hundred Blood Clan monks, and it also successfully broke through the encirclement.

Ye Haochuan didn't have time to delay, and rushed straight to the center of the Holy See.

In the Holy See, the handsome young man raised his head in some surprise, stared at Ye Haochuan with cold eyes and said, "Boy, dare to disturb Duke Ben's meal, are you impatient?"

There didn't seem to be any emotion in his tone, but Ye Haochuan could clearly feel Duke Abel's killing intent when he went to his forehead.

When it comes to the Yuan Infant Stage, each small rank is a huge chasm. Even if he can easily kill a master who is an early Yuan Infant Monk, he doesn't dare to say that it must be the opponent of a Yuan Infant Middle Stage Monk.

Of course, Ye Haochuan knew this, but when he saw Sophia, whose face was already extremely pale, all his worries turned into anger.

The last time he was locked up by the Holy See, it was all up to Sophia to deal with him. Later, he broke into the headquarters of the Holy See, and it was all up to Sophia to let him slip away. Now that he's been mutilated by this bullshit vampire, how can he not be angry?

"Die!"

Ye Haochuan roared and rushed straight towards Duke Abel.

"It's not a small gut!" Duke Abel sneered, and with a wave of his big hand, a pitch-black mist instantly enveloped Ye Haochuan.

"It's not good, it's a poisonous mist!" Feng Meiyi, who had always been indifferent, suddenly exclaimed.

The Bloods are very good at using poison, or rather, they are poisons themselves, and they are poisonous in every move.

"Seven kills of ghosts, royal array!"

Ke Yan changed the formation again, this imperial array is a strong defensive formation, not only the defensive power is amazing, but also allows all the monks in the formation to circulate their spiritual energy in the large array, unlike the outside world that can defend against most poisonous gases by absorbing spiritual energy.

I have to say that this ghost is really powerful in the Seven Killing Array, and although the black poison envelops all seven people, it does not play a role.

"What an interesting formation!" Duke Abel suddenly chuckled, removed the mist, and bullied him.

Poison is only the second method of the blood clan, and the strongest means is still their strange body.

At this moment, Duke Abel seemed to have turned into a ghost, and his speed was extremely fast. Ye Haochuan only saw a few afterimages past, and there were already a few long fingerprints left on his body.

Seeing this, Ke Yan's face was anxious, and she waved her fingers a few times in the formation, and then stomped her little foot. The word "Yu" in the center of the formation suddenly flashed with golden light, and an earthy yellow, turtle-like shield rose up.

When~When~When

In less than half a second, the shield had already been attacked several times.

However, the shield was extremely strong, and several attacks did not leave a trace on it.

"Oh, the defense is so strong, when did Huaxia have such a powerful formation?" The figure of Duke Abel finally resurfaced, looking curiously at the Ghost Talent Seven Killing Formation.

Ye Haochuan examined a few fingerprints on his body, the injury of this fingerprint was not deep, but it was toxic.

Ye Haochuan snorted softly, and several silver needles flew out and pierced into several of his big holes.

A moment later, a few drops of black blood spilled from his wound.

"Healer, this kid is really funny!" said a smile to Duke Abel's face.

From beginning to end, he was like a cat teasing a mouse, and he didn't regard Ye Haochuan and the others as opponents who could be equal to him.

"Boy, are you interested in joining our Bloodline? I can make you my Marquis!"

At this time, several early Yuan Infant Blood Clan cultivators who were frightened by Ye Haochuan just now also rushed in, and when they heard this, they were a little surprised and said, "Lord Duke, these people have killed so many of our clansmen, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public if he is made a marquis, right?"

He couldn't help but be surprised, the title in this blood clan is a little different from cultivation, and it completely depends on the bloodline. Of the few monks in their early infancy, only one was made a marquis.

"It's just a few servants who died, it's not a big deal!" Duke Abel disagreed, and said, "I look at this kid pleasing to the eye, give a marquis, don't lose!"

After that, he turned his head to Ye Haochuan and said, "How about it? Think about it? The marquis in the blood clan is not much worse than your so-called Guwumen elders!"

Ye Haochuan didn't pay attention to him at all, and quickly moved to Sophia's location with the Ghost Talent Seven Killing Array.

He had just arrived just in time, Sophia's blood had not been completely drained, and there was still a breath left.

However, she was already on the verge of life and death at this time, and there was the poison of the blood clan, even Ye Haochuan was not sure that he could save her.

Ye Haochuan quickly took out a few silver needles to renew Sophia's life.

"What bullshit Marquis, the master is not interested!" Ye Haochuan's voice was very cold, "Those blood shouldn't be yours, spit it out for the master!"

Thank you for your continued support, Don will slowly update a little more next week, wait and see!

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