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Chapter 32: The Poisonous Silkworm Sect is Completely Exterminated

Deng Hua's face was distorted, and he ran forward with all his might. He covered his chest with his left hand, and a drop of blood kept flowing down. Soon, his hands were dyed red.

brush!

He suddenly turned around and suddenly shot out the long sword in his hand!

Although his chest was stained with blood and was severely damaged, he was like a wounded wolf king, with his momentum becoming more and more violent and his face was ferocious.

He has been different from others since childhood, and his heart is one inch left than ordinary people!

This won him a glimmer of hope!

But he knew that the peerless assassin had not yet been away!

His eyes glanced at him, his pupils instantly contracted into needle-shaped shape, and he was a little panicked, but he didn't even have it!

But soon, he sensed again, and a faint sword light from behind him enveloped him!

A fierce look flashed on his face, and the long sword in his hand suddenly lifted it backwards, and suddenly stabbed into his left chest, close to his arm!

clang!

Blood sprinkled, and the long sword in his hand suddenly pierced through his left chest and blood, and directly collided with the gray long sword that emerged from behind him with a bang!

The two long swords intersected, and the sound was clear. He was about to turn around and face the assassin, but suddenly, a blood-stained sword penetrated through his chest, causing him to froze directly.

Three leaps!

The three swords pierced out in succession, with almost no gap in between!

Yu Rang's face was expressionless and his eyes were cold, and he slowly appeared. He stood quietly behind Deng Hua, his head lowered slightly, his head was like a waterfall covering his cheeks, his lips were pursed, and he was cold and ruthless.

Without looking at Deng Hua again, Yu Rang pulled back the sword, and dripping blood flowed down. He stepped out and disappeared in an instant. No one knew where he went.

"I...I actually died here..."

Deng Hua coughed up blood in big mouths, his face full of miserableness, a little confused, and a little unbelievable. His eyes were filled with despair and unwillingness. He had too many things to complete, so why did he die here?!

He stretched out his left hand tremblingly and covered his chest tightly, but the blood continued to seep out. Soon, half of his body was dyed red.

"I, Deng Hua, lived in a strait all my life... I was buried here? Haha!!"

Deng Hua smiled terrified and full of self-deprecation. In his opinion, unifying Beichuan Prefecture should be just a very simple thing...

But fate is impermanent and there are too many variables. He is very unwilling to accept it. But what can he do?

His body shook violently, his mouth and nose were bleeding. He was like an ancient tree, and his vitality was rapidly dissipating. Not long after, it collapsed with a bang and died!

A generation of masters, deputy leader of the Poison Silkworm Sect, died in Beichuan Mansion!

Everyone was petrified and their faces were pale as paper. The powerful master of the Poison Silkworm Sect was killed!

This is to cause shocking waves!

At that time, the Poison Silkworm Gate will take revenge. Will the city lords standing there be implicated?

Everyone took a breath of air conditioning. When they thought of this, their scalp became numb and their hearts were frightened.

"Second Sect Master!!"

The elder of the Poison Silkworm Sect, who was fighting fiercely with Hua Xiong and retreating step by step, heard the scream and suddenly turned around and was shocked in an instant. His pupils suddenly contracted. The deputy sect leader, who was much stronger than them, died?

Suddenly, my heart trembled and my face turned pale.

Hua Xiong's face was cold. He had seen that the strongest enemy had died under Yu Rang's sword, while his opponent was still jumping around. How could he feel?

"Send you a ride!"

He shouted loudly, his face turned grim, his aura suddenly became violent, and a huge phantom of a fierce tiger appeared behind him, his eyes were violent, and he roared to the sky, which shocked the world!

The long red sword in his hand stood up, the anger in his eyes was burning, and his body was slightly arched, like a ferocious blood-colored demon tiger, ready to go, and his body was full of majestic qi and blood soared straight up, and then he slashed straight down with one knife!

It was like a mountain of swords fell.

Tiger roars around the world!

Endless blood-colored sword light filled the void, drowning everything.

It seemed as if in a moment, and it seemed that after a long time, Hua Xiong walked out strode out, the sword light dissipated, his face was cold, his body was strong, and the long sword was dragged on the earth, Mars splattered everywhere, and drops of bright red blood flowed quietly from the surface of the long sword, as if announcing that another master had fallen!

Everyone widened their eyes, a little unbelievable. Although it was sunny and the temperature was extremely high, they felt unprecedentedly cold, just like snow in June, glaciers fell into the sky, and the cold was broken through the bone marrow.

At the same time, in the other direction, Han Qinhu shouted loudly and jumped into the air. Behind him, a terrifying existence that appeared like a shadow slowly revealed his body, and his lifeless energy was deep!

He cut off the long sword in his hand directly!

A sword from the Netherworld!

The Netherworld Aura wanders around, and the dead aura fills the world, just like the god of death coming, gloomy and terrifying!

Under his knife, the elder of the Poison Silkworm Sect was full of fear, horror, and could not help but tremble slightly. The man in front of him was too strong!

Just one gaze pushed him to the limit. At this time, a knife came, what should he use to block it?

"No!!"

A roar full of despair sounded, the sword of the elder of the Poison Silkworm Sect collapsed, his face distorted and deformed, and his body burst into pieces with miserable green true energy poison. He wanted to have a last try!

Even if you die, you can't let the enemy live a better life!

But unfortunately, the gap in combat power is too big. Han Qinhu is like a Lady who dominates the Netherworld Hell, walking on earth and reaping life!

A knife comes out and a person dies!

clang!

He turned around and left silently, put away the long sword. Han Qinhu did not look at the elder of the Poison Silkworm Gate again, his face calmed down, and walked directly to Li Beichen, clasped his fists and bowed.

"Fortunately, the enemy has been destroyed!"

As Han Qinhu's low report rang out, the elder of the Poison Silkworm Sect opened his eyes unwillingly, and his head suddenly tilted, falling directly, and rolled far away.

Passion of blood!

Hua Xiong returned with a knife, clasped his fists deeply, and a cold voice resounded throughout the fields: "Lord, that thief, has been killed by the last general!"

For a moment, the whole scene was silent, and no one dared to speak anymore. Everyone looked at Li Beichen and others with strong awe. The needle was heard.

"How...how can it be..."

Lin Zeyang, not far away, looked pale, muttering to himself like a dream, and staggering, unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

The three powerful masters of the Poison Silkworm Sect, whom he regarded as his backer, are enough to suppress the powerful existences of the three counties of Beichuan. Is it dead?

Is this a fantasy?

How could such an incredible thing happen?

"Very good, everyone, can we discuss the position of leader next?"

Li Beichen's expression remained unchanged and he was calm. He looked at everyone and spoke indifferently, his tone was very calm, and he even had a smile on his face, but everyone seemed to see a ferocious beast spreading its fangs and staring at it!

Chen Kaiyan, Zhang Tongji and Du Huaian looked at each other, and suddenly walked out at the same time, bowed deeply to Li Beichen, with a solemn expression: "We and the three of us are willing to regard Lord Li as the leader!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Beichen's mouth. Although Beichuan Mansion was not strong, its population was not large. If the alliance was unified, as the leader of the alliance, the strength of Li's Mansion would definitely skyrocket.
Chapter completed!
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