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Chapter 1988

When Hua Wuque saw that they were ready to make a move, he was so frightened that he immediately hid behind Zhang Yang.

"Gungungun, you have to solve the trouble you caused yourself." Zhang Yang kicked Hua Wuque out.

The people from the outer eight sects came together to kill each other, and Hua Wuque shouted: "What are you doing? You have the guts to go one-on-one with the Taoist master."

"Shut up, take your life first, and sacrifice the spirit of my ancestor in heaven."

Compared to Ning Fan, Hua Wuque is even more hated by people. His ancestor was dug out to bask in the sun by this guy. This is simply treason and everyone will punish him.

Hua Wuque yelled, constantly dodging attacks from people from the outer eight sects.

But that's fine. With this guy keeping the people from the outer eight sects in check, Ning Fan will have time to concentrate on dealing with the Qin Tuo brothers.

Qin Ming was a little dizzy after being hit, one side of his face was a little deformed, and he said coldly: "Ning Fan, I must kill you."

"Come on then. You are just two artificial humans. It's still too early to kill me."

"kill!"

The two brothers came over to fight. Ning Fan frowned and rushed over with the thousand-jin Yongzhou Cauldron in his hand.

A heavy blow hit him head-on. Qin Ming blocked it with both hands, but was still shaken back several steps by the force of a thousand pounds.

Immediately afterwards, Ning Fan held the Yongzhou tripod with both hands and smashed it towards Qin Tuo.

"What?"

Even though Qin Tao was fast, he was still too inferior to the Yongzhou tripod, which weighed thousands of kilograms.

boom!!!

Both brothers were knocked out, and blue blood flowed from the places where they were hit.

Seeing that the two people were injured, Ning Fan fully understood the horror of the Yongzhou Cauldron, although it was more difficult for him to swing it.

But it has to be said that it is a very handy weapon for head-on confrontation.

Qin Tuo immediately looked at his men, and with a command, they joined the battle and prepared to surround Ning Fan.

"Ning Fan, just concentrate on dealing with these two, and I will help you deal with the rest." Zhang Yang ran over in a hurry.

He also imitated Hua Wuque in shouting and yelling, his hands spread out with silvery white lightning, and his strikes were also very fierce.

Ning Fan said: "If you can be resurrected, then I will send you to the Underworld Road again. No, you are just a tool of revenge without a soul. It is very simple to kill you."

"Extremely arrogant!"

The two brothers were really angry and rushed forward to attack Ning Fan.

DANG DANG DANG!!!

Ning Fan used the Yongzhou Cauldron in his hand to the fullest, smashing the two brothers to the point where they were defeated and unable to fight back.

Every time he swung it, Ning Fan felt a coldness entering the palm of his hand, slowly recovering his exhausted energy.

I don't have time to think about this matter, so I need to deal with the two brothers first.

............

On the other side, Zuo Xinlan has come to rescue with several experts.

But as soon as they entered the territory of Heiyun Village, they heard a melodious whistle.

Zuo Xinlan was surprised when she saw four people carrying a sedan appearing in front of them. They were not corpse chasers.

"The corpse chaser?"

"Why did the corpse chaser come here?"

Zuo Xinlan was also surprised in her heart. She walked up and asked respectfully: "Corpse driver, are you here too..."

"No, I'm here to let you go back the way you came." The corpse chaser replied calmly.

"Why?"

The corpse driver didn't answer, but looked quietly in the direction of Heiyun Village.
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