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Chapter 157 Killing the rudder master of Tianyin(2/2)

"I never expected that I would die in such a way. I'm so dissatisfied!"
Tang Duogang only had time to flash this thought in his mind before he saw a dazzling sword light, splitting through the darkness like lightning, coming towards him...
"laugh!"
With the sound of a long sword piercing the heart, Yang Ji's "immortal guide" almost instantly rushed in front of Tang Duogang and pierced his heart with a sword!
The speed of this sword was incredibly fast. Even when Tang Duogang was alive, it would have been difficult to block it, let alone now.
"...What a fast sword! Who is this person?"
Tang Duogang's eyes were wide open, this thought flashed through his mind, his eyes dimmed, and then he fell into darkness forever.
"Finally dead!"
Yang Ji drew out his sword and let out a long sigh of relief.
Although the master of the Tianyin Sect in front of him was dead, his body still maintained the position he was standing in before the attack, as if he was frozen on the ground.
Even Yang Ji had to admit that the man in front of him was indeed an extremely powerful master. If the masters of the imperial court hadn't seriously injured him, I might not have been able to take advantage of such a strong man for a while.
“I have always admired powerful opponents, but I admire dead opponents even more!”
Yang Ji picked up the coat on the ground, and there was a big hole in it. If his coat hadn't been draped over "Zi"'s body, it would have been his body that Tang Duogang stabbed at this moment.
Yang Ji shook his head and threw it aside. This piece of clothing could obviously no longer be used.
Looking at Tang Duogang on the ground, Yang Ji let out a long breath.
This was the first time that he used the "Immortal Sword" to leapfrog and kill a master who had condensed the "Blood Furnace". It was also the first time that Yang Ji used the power of "Charm" in actual combat.
Facts have proved that as long as the method is correct, the "Five Ghost Transport**" obviously has no greater use.

"Hooves clatter!"
A loud sound of horse hoofbeats came from a distance, and the imperial soldiers finally arrived belatedly. Yang Ji calmed down and prepared to clean up the spoils of war this time. (To be continued...)
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