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Chapter five hundred and nineteenth sin

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The distance between Yang Mo and Zhang Zhao was not very far, and they were within ten meters in a snap.

Yang Mo did not deliberately hide his murderous intention and walked towards Zhang Zhao aggressively.

Zhang Zhao did not take a step back and welcomed Yang Mo's arrival calmly.

But the two of them were not as simple as they appeared on the surface. They were both pondering and guessing about each other's thoughts.

Zhang Zhao watched helplessly as Yang Mo approached, but never made a move or made any decision.

When Yang Mo was five meters away from Zhang Zhao, he suddenly restrained his murderous aura and showed a smile on his face.

"I believe you, you were my father's former subordinate."

Yang Mo said with a smile.

From the tense moment just now to the handshake and joyful exchange now, many people were unable to react and their heads were knocked dizzy.

Xuanze Zhanxing and others were even more shocked and confused. Could it be that Zhang Zhao was right? Is the Fifth Elder the real traitor?

Everyone else was also dumbfounded, with confusion on their faces.

There are also many people who are worried about Yang Mo. The distance is too close. Even if his strength is a level higher than Zhang Zhao, if Zhang Zhao suddenly attacks, he may still be severely injured or even killed.

At this time, Zhang Zhao smiled and said: "I knew the young master believed in me. No, you are not only the young master now, but also the leader of our Dragon Pavilion. Zhang Zhao has met the leader!"

His words made everyone understand that he and Yang Mo were acting.

Many people, including Ye Fanli, began to suspect that the real traitor was Xue Muqing, not who they thought.

For Yang Mo, everyone's choice is to believe in him.

And everyone is sure that something must have happened to Yang Mo in the Temple of Heaven to make him change sides and abandon his sworn brother.

This also made everyone more curious about what Yang Mo experienced inside, and how many secrets there are in the Temple of Heaven?

In fact, many people have been to the Temple of Heaven, but in their eyes, this building is just an ordinary ancient building without any mystery.

"I'll ask Leader Zhang Zhao to help me more in the future."

Yang Mo chuckled, and the long knife in his hand suddenly flew up, spinning towards Zhang Zhao's waist.

All this happened so fast that his sword didn't even leave an afterimage.

At this moment, Zhang Zhao also took action at the same time. A dagger flew out from his waist and went straight to Yang Mo's Dantian.

Both of them used their killing moves immediately, and their actions told others that they were just acting.

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Everything is just to catch the other party by surprise at this moment.

The distance between the two was so close that neither of them could escape each other's attacks. They could only watch helplessly as each other's weapons landed on their bodies.

"Then let's die together." Zhang Zhao gritted his teeth.

He had no choice and could not retreat. He could only forcefully push the dagger into Yang Mo's dantian.

It's too late to retreat now. No matter how fast he is, can he be faster than Yang Mo? No matter how hard the armor on his body is, can it be stronger than the long knife in Yang Mo's hand?

So he had no choice but to fight. Fortunately, Yang Mo attacked his waist. Even if he was cut off from the waist, there was still a chance of survival.

But Yang Mo is different. Once his Dantian is destroyed, even if Yang Mo doesn't die, he will always be a waste.

No matter what the outcome is, it will not be a loss for him.

The two weapons fell at the same time, the dagger sank into Yang Mo's Dantian, and the long knife broke Zhang Zhao's waist.

Zhang Zhao's upper body was blown away by the strong wind brought by the long knife, and he fell heavily to the ground. His internal organs flowed all over the ground, which was horrible to see.

In contrast, the situation on Yang Mo's side was better. The dagger was inserted into his Dantian, and not much blood even flowed out.

But everyone who saw this scene was frightened and worried for Yang Mo.

Appearance doesn't determine anything. Everyone knows that Yang Mo was seriously injured.

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Jiang Mu looked at the two seriously injured people and blurted out two words.

Before he could say anything else, the long knife in Yang Mo's hand flew up again, pinning Zhang Zhao's upper body to the ground. Zhang Zhao's breath was completely extinguished at this moment.

From the moment he took action to the moment he died, only one second passed. It all happened too fast. Before Zhang Zhao died, Jiang Mu, who was nearest, had not yet reacted, and Zhang Zhao had not yet said his final farewell to his life.

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It was almost here before Xuanzhe Zhanxing and the others shouted, and it was almost before Si Shang realized what had happened...

There were so many blood drops floating in the air that they didn't fall to the ground...

A generation of masters, the overlord who guarded the borders of the Dragon Kingdom, fell like this.

His death was worth less than a fallen tree, and his strength had not yet been fully unleashed. Regarding his death, even future generations can explain it in just one stroke.

He was also the first person to be killed after Yang Mo became Yang Zun.

The price of his death was to send the dagger into Yang Mo's Dantian. I don't know what he was thinking or what was going through his mind at the moment of death, but his allies were very happy.

Replacing Yang Mo with Zhang Zhao's life is a very cost-effective thing.

Xue Muqing was the first to rush to Yang Mo's side and looked at him with angry and disappointed eyes.

He didn't say a word, just stared at Yang Mo coldly. But Yang Mo could feel his complicated mood at the moment.

There is no happiness or joy in killing Zhang Zhao, only disappointment, sadness, anger, and hatred that iron cannot be transformed into steel.

Later, Jade Hand Tan Ming, Si Shang and others immediately came to Yang Mo's side to observe his injuries.

Jiang Mu was the only one, sitting on the ground at a loss.

Jiang Mu, who had lost the two most important people in his life, lost himself at this moment, like a walking zombie.

When Zhang Zhao stood up and confronted Xue Muqing, he had expected that such a day would come. He was also struggling with which side he should stand on if Yang Mo and Zhang Zhao were really completely opposed to each other one day in the future.

It's just that he never thought that this day would come so quickly, so fast that he didn't need to make a decision at all, and everything would have been settled.

The master died, the master he loved the most was killed, and the person who did it was a close friend whom he regarded as a confidant.

Like Yang Mo, he has no father or mother and is an orphan. These two people can be called the most important people in life.

What a sin!

At this moment, Jiang Mu didn't feel much sadness, only these three words of sigh remained in his mind.

He didn't know what he had done wrong to deserve this.

If he had to choose between Yang Mo and his master, he would definitely choose his master. But at this moment, when he looked at Yang Mo who was so close, he could only worry about Yang Mo.

Ask him to kill Yang Mo to avenge his master, but he can't do it.
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