Mi Hao's figure was flying upside down, his face was extremely pale and desperate, and there was an extra transparent hole in his body, and blood was sprinkled like rain.

"No! I don't want to die...... I don't want to die yet!"

At this time, feeling the extremely serious injury and feeling his vitality, which was constantly passing, Mi Hao felt desperate and unwilling.

He knew quite well that with his current injury, even if he was not attacked by Ye Cuo or Ya Song again, he had already reached the end of his strong crossbow and had little time to live.

"Yasong, don't kill him yet!"

Ye Cuo knew that Mi Song wanted to kill Mi Hao, but he still wanted to leave Mi Hao in a breath, so he hurriedly spoke up, so that Mi Song's attack could not be launched.

Of course, he didn't want to keep Mi Hao for Mi Zhenhu to dispose of, but thought about whether he could get some valuable information from Mi Hao's mouth.

Mi Song's attack was retracted, Ye Cuo caught up with Mi Hao, easily caught Mi Hao, and at the same time blocked Mi Hao's power, so that Mi Hao had no possibility of resisting at all.

Because they were all suppressed by the power of the formation, the strength of those brought by Mi Hao was seriously affected, but the people of Mi Zhenhu were not affected by the formation, plus the people brought by Mi Song to help, Mi Hao's people were completely at a disadvantage.

Boom, boom, boom......

In the rumbling, Mi Hao's people continued to be injured and killed, and by the time Ye Hao caught Mi Hao, Mi Hao's people had already lost one-third, and almost all of the rest were injured.

And this is because Mi Zhenhu wants to concentrate most of the formation power to deal with the tall and thin old man in black, otherwise, those people brought by Mi Hao would have already died at this moment.

Rumble!

The figure of the tall and thin black-clothed old man flew upside down in the attack of the Mizhen Tiger, although because he dodged in time, but he was also shocked by a lot of light, blood overflowed from his mouth, and his injuries were a little more serious.

"Bastard! damn ......"

The tall and thin old man in black saw that Mi Hao was caught by serious injuries so quickly, and at the same time, he also knew that Mi Hao's people might have failed, and his heart was already full of despair.

However, he still had a trace of illusion, hoping that Mi Hao's people could surprise him and destroy the formation, even if he couldn't kill Mi Zhenhu, then he would still have a chance to escape.

Mi Zhenhu didn't expect that the strength of the tall and thin old man in black was suppressed, but there were more powerful killer features than he expected.

If it weren't for those killer skills, the strength of the tall and thin old man in black would not be weaker than the ordinary immortal realm, and he believed that the tall and thin old man in black would definitely have been seriously injured by him at this moment.

"Mi Boao, let me die!" After a loud shout, Mi Zhenhu's attack appeared again in front of the tall and thin old man in black.

The tall and thin old man in black's face changed, and he also did not choose to take the attack of the Mi Zhen Tiger, and in a flash, he dodged it.

"This is the strength of the Immortal Vein Realm......"

Ye Cuo grabbed Mi Hao, who had no strength to resist and was constantly begging, but he didn't pay any attention to it, and looked at the tall and thin old man in black.

He could tell that even if he was suppressed by the formation and couldn't exert his full strength, his strength should still be a little stronger than him.

"However, even if I am outside, I meet him, or other people who have not yet reached the Immortal Vein Realm, even if I can't beat him, but I have a little certainty of escaping......"

Ye Cuo muttered in his heart, and in the next moment, he dropped Mi Hao, and then his figure disappeared in a flash, flying towards Mi Zhenhu and the tall and thin old man in black.

"Little brother Micuo, don't come here!"

Mi Zhenhu saw Ye Cuo flying, he hurriedly shouted, although he knew that Ye Cuo's strength was not weak, but at this moment, the strength of the tall and thin old man in black could still hurt Ye Cuo, he didn't want Ye Cuo to be hurt, so he hurriedly reminded that he didn't want Ye Cuo to come.

Mi Song, who was standing still, was also a little surprised on his face at this moment, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Is he crazy?"

Why didn't Misong join the fight? Because he knew very well that although the tall and thin old man in black was completely inferior and had no power to parry, if he fought to the death in the end, he might also die.

Since Mi Zhenhu could kill the tall and thin old man in black with just a little more time, why did he risk his own life? Therefore, he did not join the battle.

In the original plan, Ye Cuo did not say that he would join the battle between Mi Zhenhu and the tall and thin old man in black, but in order to end the battle as soon as possible, he still decided to help Mi Zhenhu at this moment.

"Just in time!"

The tall and thin old man in black saw Ye Cuo flying over, and his eyes lit up, because he had already determined that Ye Cuo was kind to Mi Zhenhu, and Mi Zhenhu was a person who valued kindness.

In the thought of the tall and thin old man in black, if he could catch Ye Cuo, and then use Ye Cuo to threaten Mi Zhenhu, although it was impossible to make Mi Zhenhu withdraw the formation, it should still be possible to use it to save his life.

The tall and thin old man in black had a good idea, but could Ye Cuo give him a chance? Of course, the answer was otherwise.

Ye Cuo's figure just moved, and the killing intent on his body suddenly became strong and terrifying, and then his body was completely shrouded in golden light, turning into a golden sword light, carrying the power of rumbling, slashing towards the tall and thin black-clothed old man.

"How can it be so strong!"

Feeling the power of the golden sword light, a look of shock appeared on Mi Song's face, and the thought flashed wildly in his heart: "He just now, he hasn't even used his full strength to ......."

Mi Song also knew at this time that Ye Cuo was confident in his own strength, and he was not crazy, nor did he take the initiative to send him to death.

In fact, Ye Cuo did not do his best just now, because he had not yet cast the Peerless Sword Technique, and at this moment, what he was using was the second form of the Peerless Sword Technique, "Remnant Sun", and his strength would naturally increase a lot.

Not only Mi Song, but even Mi Zhenhu didn't expect that Ye Cuo would have such a powerful killing move, but when he was surprised, he also had more surprises in his heart: "In this way, I can kill or catch Mi Bai Ao faster......"

Mi Boao's reaction was different, his face was shocked and incredulous, and at the same time shocked: "This ...... How could his strength be so strong......"

At the same time, at this moment, he was sure of one more thing, if he wanted to catch Ye Cuo, the possibility was almost zero, and he would even die faster because of it.

Of course, these thoughts were only instantaneous, and the tall and thin black-clothed old man was not slow to react, wanting to dodge the attacks of Ye Cuo and Mi Zhenhu one after another.

It's a pity that the reaction of the tall and thin old man in black was fast, but Ye Cuo's attack was faster than his, and finally it slashed at the body of the tall and thin old man in black.

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