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Chapter 1872 Assassination

The master-killing sword in Fang Dang's hand was like a poisonous snake and pointed it at Huolin's eyes like a giant melon.

Blood soared, and a broken eyeball flew up in the sky. The golden gourd wiped Fang Dang's back and flew past. The clothes on Fang Dang's back were torn and broken, and the flesh on his back flew together.

Huolin was so fierce that he threw one eye but seemed to have no effect. He swept the golden gourd in his hand again.

Fang Dang took a deep breath and contracted his abdomen to the extreme. At the same time, he quickly retreated. The tip of the master-killing sword in his hand was tapped out again, but this sword was pointed to Huolin's face. No matter how you look at this sword, it was all tapped in the air.

Huo Lin was surprised, but felt a strange feeling, intuitively feeling that things would never be that simple!

As Huo Lin expected, Fang Dang handed out a sword, blood was like an arrow, and the tip of the master-killing sword changed its angles in the air, bent like a bow, and pointed on Huo Lin's other eye.

However, Huo Lin was not sure. He felt something was wrong and immediately retreated. Therefore, this sword failed to take off his other eyeball.

But Huolin's eyelids were also cut off Huolin's eyelids, and the blood instantly covered Huolin's eyeballs. Huolin let out a strange cry and quickly danced the golden gourd in his hand into a whirlwind to protect him.

But Fang Dang's sword could not be defended by a golden gourd. Fang Dang's master-killing sword in his hand shook the tip of the sword, and the sword flowers fell like rain in the sky. Dozens of sword lights passed through the golden gourd. Then Fang Dang put the sword away and turned around. Huolin had already frozen in place. His hands could no longer hold the heavy golden gourd. With a thud, the golden gourd fell to the ground. Dozens of holes cracked open on Huolin's body, and blood spurted out wildly.

At the same time, Tu Chun, who was watching the battle, was shocked. He knew Huolin's combat power very well. In the entire Pabian Kingdom, Huolin's combat power could rank in the top ten. Even if he encountered such a great wizard, Huolin had the power to fight. With his natural blood Yang Gang, his hard flesh armor, and the methods of ordinary great wizards, he could not do anything to him in a short period of time. This is also the reason why Huolin dared to challenge the great god Ye Kingdom.

Originally, he thought that even if Huo Lin was not a match for the great god Ye, he could at least fight with the great god Ye for a while. If there was any mistake, he could still try to save him. Who would have thought that Huo Lin was killed under the sword of the great god Ye. He didn't even finish two rounds!

The most shocking thing about Tu Chun was Fang Dang. Fang Dang's method of killing Huolin was obviously just swordsmanship. There may be some magical powers in it, but the proportion was definitely not large. According to Tu Chun's understanding of the great gods of Ye Kingdom, the great gods were all a group of monks with no fingers touching the spring water. Although their magical powers were great, they could not have the power to tie a chicken without magical powers. The great god Ye Kingdom in front of him was really...

Tu Chun just thought of this in his heart and suddenly felt a cold and cold coming. Tu Chun's eyes suddenly kept crying, and he reached out to touch the long sword around his waist. His fingers just touched the hilt of the sword connected to his flesh and blood. For a moment when his heart was a little calmer, a warm current overflowed from his chest.

Tu Chun subconsciously looked down and saw a bright knife growing out of his heart, with warm blood slowly sliding down on it!

Tu Chun was just sighing that Huo Lin was not worth dying, but he didn't expect that he was not worth dying than Huo Lin. At least Huo Lin fought with the other party with a sword and a spear. Even if he died, his skills were inferior to others. He had no complaints after death, but what about him? He didn't even know who he killed.

The tip of the knife whizzed out, pulled out of Tu Chun's chest, and blood gushed out of Tu Chun's heart.

Tu Chun can feel that his life will never return with this blood!

Tu Chun had expected his death a long time ago, and he firmly believed that he must have died on the battlefield, which was a very glorious thing for him, and his children would be proud of him.

But he did not expect that he would die like this. This way of death was humiliating!

Tu Chun fell down from his horse, his cheeks fell into the soil. In addition to the horse's hooves, the only ones that could be seen in his eyes were stained with blood. He did not see who killed him. There are many unsolvable mysteries in a person's life. Now Tu Chun bid farewell to this world with this question.

Behind Tu Chun was a leopard soldier. At this time, she held a long knife in her hand. While pulling out the long knife, she kicked Tu Chun off the horse and then landed on the horse. She squeezed the horse's belly with both legs. Tu Chun's mount thought it was Tu Chun who gave the order. In pain, she rushed forward and headed straight for Fang Dang.

Both sides took action at the same time and succeeded at the same time. The Yuewu Sect Master still got some advantage. If it weren't for Fang Dang's killing Huolin, Tu Chun's mind would be shaken, with the current Yuewu Sect Master's cultivation level, it would be quite difficult to sneak attack Tu Chun!

Fang Dang stretched out his hand and pressed it on Huolin's body, extracting the vitality of Huolin's body. Huolin alone was worth hundreds of soldiers.

At this moment, Fang Dang suddenly heard a noise, and immediately turned his head to look at him, and saw a soldier rushing towards him.

The soldier raised his hat slightly, exposed his face and waved at Fang Dang.

Fang Dang saw a horse running towards him. It can be seen in the sun that the rider on the horse was the leader of Yuewu Sect in military uniform.

Fang Dang's eyes flashed, and he and the leader of Yuewu's sect completely thought of going together. According to Fang Dang's expectation, after killing Huolin, he had to kill Tu Chun with all his strength. In his expectation, it was very difficult to kill Tu Chun. After all, with Huolin's previous experience, Tu Chun should be extremely cautious. Under the protection of many soldiers, it was not easy to kill him.

But the leader of Yuewu Sect succeeded in a sneak attack at the right time, saving Fang Dang a lot of time.

The Master of Yuewu Sect arrived in an instant, Fang Dang jumped up on Huolin's tall shoulders, landed on the horse's back behind the Master of Yuewu Sect, and wrapped his hands around the Master of Yuewu's flexible waist like a python.

The two of them rode, flew over with their four hooves, and rushed towards the city gate at the end of the street.

As soon as the two lieutenant generals Huolin and Tu Chun died, both the Huolin Army and the Leopard Army were immediately in chaos. It was not expected that the two main generals would die at the same time, so they took advantage of the chaos.

When the leader of Yuewu Sect and Fang Dang rushed to the city gate on horseback, the Leopard Army guarding the city gate had restored order. At this time, they were not confused, only hatred, the master general was killed, and they were all punished, and at least ten whips were whipped. The pain of ten whips was nothing, but the scars left by the ten whips were the shame of every brave and fearless warrior.

If Fang Dang and the others were asked to leave, then it would be no more than whip ten. It is very likely that all of them guarding the city gate would die!
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