Chapter 450: Wheel Battle

"Hao Yu!"

Just as Ye Guchen guessed, this battle could not be easily ended before the person in charge of the army saw through his reality.

This time, the person he summoned was a mid-stage powerhouse of the monarch's quadruple quadruple, and just one step by this person made Ye Guchen feel a trace of pressure.

is only a half-rebuilt gap, but the difference in combat power between the two is very different.

After Ye Guchen passed the previous sword, he had already realized that the opponent he needed was not the Monarch Triple, and his eyes immediately flashed with a strong battle intent: "Come to battle, slash the sad shadow with a sword!"

"Zhan Tian!"

The same trick was cast from Hao Yu's hand, but Hao Yu's spear was still on his back, and his figure suddenly rushed towards Ye Guchen, and the moment the two made contact, the spear on Hao Yu's back went to his hand unconsciously.

"Boom!"

A crisp buzzing sound came, and Ye Guchen suddenly felt a strong force coming from the palm of his hand, and even the verdict of vain death trembled a few times in his hand.

But at this moment, Ye Guchen had already dodged to the side, and suddenly swept out the verdict of vain death: "A sword to cut the red dust!"

The powerful ghostly qi fluctuations immediately enveloped the place where the two were fighting, and the eerie dark green aura was so rich that it seemed like black to outsiders.

But Hao Yu saw through the problem of ghost qi at a glance, and after frowning slightly, he immediately burst into shouting: "Open the sky!"

The spear in Hao Yu's hand seemed to be turned into a hot wheel by him, and after a circle, it was grabbed by his hands with both hands, like a long knife, and fell from the top of his head, and a sharp aura suddenly came out from the tip of the spear, and with the power of his blow, Huo Ran slashed down towards the ground.

It was not Ye Guchen who he was attacking, but when this shot landed, it made the land tremble, falling from the sky, and the sharp breath also cut off the ghost qi area formed by Ye Guchen's sword.

"Okay, it deserves to be a monarch quadruple powerhouse!"

"The Phantom is in the slaughter!"

A burst of surprises came out of Ye Guchen's mouth, making his figure instantly become illusory, his speed suddenly more than doubled at this moment, and the verdict in his hand was like a sword flower that he danced out one after another, frantically enveloping Hao Yu.

Hao Yu, as a monarch fourfold powerhouse, also frowned at this moment.

Ye Guchen's move did not bring a trace of the power of heaven and earth, did not exude even the slightest trace of ghost energy, only the figure was like a ghost and attacked him ercarelessly, but the more he did this, the more frightened he became.

"Boom!

Just when the two swords were taken by Hao Yu, a layer of blood mist was released from Hao Yu's back.

One step is slow, one step is slow, almost in an instant, Hao Yu's body began to appear frantically one after another, although the wounds are not deep, but they can't stand a large number.

It was just a breath of time, and Hao Yu was like a bloody man, in front of him and in his back. There were countless wounds on his arms, legs, and even on the top of his face and head.

And Ye Guchen was in this kind of life-and-death confrontation, and he could clearly feel the fusion of the ghost qi and the body in his body.

After another breath, Hao Yu began to retreat quickly.

With his cultivation, he was not seriously injured at this time, but he could clearly feel that as long as he continued to fight, he would inevitably fall into Ye Guchen's hands within five breaths.

When the general in charge of the Seventh Army saw this scene, he immediately stepped forward.

But just as he made a move, Luo Qi had already appeared in front of him, staring at him coldly: "Are you ready to fight in a group?"

The general's face was extremely ugly, but he also knew that if Rochi was involved, they would have no chance of survival, so they had to retreat quickly.

And at this moment, the aura of the monarch's quadruple emanated from Ye Guchen's body.

In an instant, Hao Yu's head was cut off by Ye Guchen's sword and flew out with a high canopy.

With a sword in his hand, Ye Guchen quickly took a few steps back, took a deep breath, and said, "Next!"

"I'm coming!"

The voice that answered Ye Guchen did not come from the mouths of a dozen or so monarch powerhouses in front of him, but from a distance behind the battlefield.

In an instant, an old man with white hair appeared in everyone's eyes.

When Luo Qi saw the old man, his brows furrowed tightly.

He is very familiar with this old man, this person is a person from the Poya Mansion, his identity is not much different from him, and his cultivation is only one level lower than him, but he is a strong man in the late stage of the monarch's sixfold.

With Luo Qi's understanding of Ye Guchen, he has no obstacle to fighting against the four powerhouses of the Sovereign, and even after Ye Guchen breaks through, even if he is defeated by the five powerhouses of the Sovereign, he can save them in time, but when facing the six-fold powerhouses of the Sovereign, especially the strong ones in the later stage, he is not too sure.

Even if this is not too big, he is seventy percent sure, but when the person he needs to rescue is Ye Guchen, he does not dare to respond.

"Let's shoot!"

Ye Guchen couldn't see the other party's cultivation, but after the previous battle, he knew in his heart that it was not too much of a problem to fight against the monarch's fivefold powerhouse, and even if it was a monarch's fivefold late-stage powerhouse, it might not be his opponent.

This is still under the premise that he does not use the power of his soul.

He could naturally see at a glance the cultivation of the old man in front of him, but through the previous battle of the monarch's fourfold powerhouse, it seemed that only two percent of the ghost qi that he fused to fight against this monarch's sixfold late-stage powerhouse was better than all the monarch powerhouses in the army.

"Good boy, arrogant enough, but the old man won't kill you, Master Poya ordered, let the old man come and arrest you and kowtow to the grave of the son to repent, break the sky!"

The old man shouted, and with a palm of seventy percent of his cultivation power, he slapped it towards Ye Guchen.

Luo Qi had known the old man for a long time, and knew that since the old man said such words, it was naturally impossible for him to be false, and Ye Guchen insisted on making a move, so he took back his words of persuasion.

But the next scene made him stunned.

"Good palm, the bones are light and the heart is cold!"

Ye Guchen's eyes were not the slightest fear, but after seeing the power of the old man's palm, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out.

This sword still didn't bring out any breath, but everyone felt a cold breath at this moment.

This breath was the breath of death, the breath of killing, and even Roche's heart trembled slightly.

However, the moment the sword and palm clashed, the old man suddenly withdrew his hand, quickly took out a long knife, and looked at Ye Guchen with a look of jealousy.

"Hmph! This is the powerhouse of the late stage of the monarch's sixfold period? I don't even dare to take a sword from my son?" Ye Guchen sneered, and the long sword in his hand shook slightly, and he stabbed at the old man again.

(End of chapter)