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Chapter 280: Killing the White Tiger with One Hundred Thousand Curses Sealed(2/2)

A tiger roar sounded in the void.

The ferocious white tiger pounces on Jiawu.

Almost at the moment Han Yang drew his sword, two ghostly figures appeared on the left and right sides of Han Yang.

One person holds a knife and the other person holds a sword.

Without making any sound, he went straight to Han Yang's vital points with one sword after another.

It’s Renzi and Guichou!

These two people sat back and watched Geng Shen being killed, waiting for this opportunity to kill!

Han Yang, use old tricks, there is no way to avoid it!

The two seemed to have seen the scene of Han Yang being killed.

Puff!

The sound of weapons cutting flesh was heard.

The looming figures of Renzi and Guichou slowly emerged.

They both covered their necks and fell to the ground in pain.

Two arms stretched out where they had pounced, and killed them with swords.

Boom boom!

The mountain of corpses exploded, and two figures rushed out.

It is Lan Yunhuang, the second mountain lord of Phoenix Mountain, and He Shiming, the Supreme Elder of Fentian Clan.

Han Yang invited the two factions to take action at the expense of the two factions rebuilding the mountain gate.

The two of them lived up to Han Yang's expectations and killed the two black list killers cleanly.

People were in the air during Jiawu and saw this scene before their eyes.

But he didn't accept the offer.

Because he is confident that he can kill Han Yang!

As long as Han Yang dies, he is confident that he can escape even if he is surrounded by four other people.

This is the self-confidence that belongs to the strong.

boom!

Before the thought came to an end, Han Yang's Hundred Thousand Cursed Seal White Tiger Killer arrived.

Jiawu's confident expression froze instantly.

He only felt a terrifying killing intent coming towards him from the White Tiger Sword Qi.

The whole body was frozen by this murderous intention.

puff!

The white mist composed of sword energy intersects with the Jiawu.

His strongest sword failed to exert even the slightest bit of power before being wiped out by the white tiger's killing intent.

Click!

The mask on Jiawu's face cracked, revealing an extremely ordinary face.

Then, the face exploded with blood lines, and finally shattered into pieces of corpses.

The whole body was torn apart and fell on the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, becoming a part of it.
Chapter completed!
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