"We should have an ending today." Listening to Gong Liangwen's words, the Temple King stabbed out with a sword.

"Bang!" Gong Liangwen turned his wrist and the iron fan instantly turned into a shield to block the Temple King's sword.

"Phoenix dances nine heavens!" As Gong Liangwen finished speaking, Gong Liangwen fanned directly towards the Temple King. The fan fell and a hurricane hit the Temple King. After the hurricane, a huge tornado appeared directly between the two.

In the tornado, there are countless poisonous stings flying constantly, just like a phoenix flying in the strong wind.

"Dragon Flame!"

"boom!!!"

The huge dragon flame instantly collided with the tornado, and the huge smoke dissipated. The Temple King still stood in the distance and stared at Gong Liangwen, and a huge sword wound appeared on Gong Liangwen's chest!

"It seems that I was defeated. In the end, I still haven't fought you, but you also failed." Listening to Gong Liangwen's words, the Temple King snorted coldly and took the sword back into the scabbard.

As the scabbard and the sword merged into one, Gong Liangwen's head fell to the ground. Looking at Gong Liangwen who was lying on the ground, the Temple King hurriedly covered his chest and squirted out a mouthful of blood!

In the just confrontation, the Temple King slashed Gong Liangwen's chest with a sword, and Gong Liangwen actually exchanged his wounds for injuries, and several poisonous needles were inserted into the Temple King's body.

The Temple King knew very well that if he was poisoned, the longer the battle would be, the more unfavorable it would be for him. The Temple King simply broke into the hurricane. Although he was hit by countless poison needles, the Temple King directly beheaded Gong Liangwen with his arrogant strength.

As Gongliangwen's head fell to the ground, the two finally decided the winner. Although Gongliangwen was killed, the Temple King was not feeling well at this time. As Gongliangwen's final life-saving skill, the poison of the poison needle was extremely powerful.

It only takes a few minutes to make the Temple King's breath disorder. If you let it go, the Temple King will return to the west in just one day. All of this is based on the Temple King's barbaric strength. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably die if he got involved.

Even a strong person may not last for an hour. While the Temple King was healing his wounds, Yang Chen had already sent the seriously injured Jing Yan outside the city. After sending Jing Yan outside the city, Yang Chen rushed towards the direction of the palace.

"Huh!" Feeling the toxins that had been suppressed in their body, the Temple King slowly stood up. Although Gong Liangwen's toxin strength had dropped by two points, it was enough to deal with Yang Chen and others.

Just as the Temple King was about to get up to find Yang Chen and others, Yang Chen still came to the front of the Temple King.

"Oh? I didn't expect you to have the courage to come back." Looking at the temple king with a joking face, Yang Chen had countless feelings in his heart when he looked at Gong Liangwen who had already landed, but Yang Chen knew very well that the funds at this moment must not take a step back.

This is not just a promise made by himself, but for the future lives of tens of thousands of people. Thinking of this, Yang Chen held the sword in his hand tightly, and Yang Chen understood that he could never lose in this battle.

"The Temple King looks at the sword!" Listening to Yang Chen's answer, the Temple King at this time had an invincible feeling, as if Yang Chen was like an ant that he could kill at any time.

"die!"

"Bang!" Although the Temple King was injured in the battle just now, he still stood up everywhere in the battle with Yang Chen. Whenever Yang Chen showed a trace of flaw, the Temple King would stab Yang Chen with a sword.

Looking at his scarred body, Yang Chen smiled bitterly. Is he really going to fail? Are he really willing to fail?

"Do you know why I can always control the government? I did not pass the exam, nor did I rely on the army in my hands, but on my strength!" Yang Chen smiled bitterly as he listened to the words of the Temple King.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" In a moment, Yang Chen was seriously injured by the Temple King, but at this time a sound that did not belong to the two of them to fight came into the ears of the two. The sound was uniform, and although this sound was heavy, it made people feel relieved.

As the people completely evacuated, 300,000 troops also flocked into the city. Because there were still 200,000 loyalty to the Temple Kings, the army had to leave 200,000 to fight, so only 300,000 troops rushed in.

"Mr. Yang, don't panic, we are behind you!" A man with a firm expression stood in front of Yang Chen and blocked the sword of the Temple King.

Although the man was seriously injured after one sword and was about to fall to the ground, he still refused to hesitate to Yang Chen's fatal sword.

"Mr. Yang, behind you are thousands of people, our 500,000 army! We will win this battle!" Listening to the man's words, the Temple King smiled disdainfully and cut off the man's head with one sword.

The Temple King is not unfamiliar with the man who just now had a sword for Yang Chen. This person was a commander he appointed before, and the commander in front of him actually betrayed him and stood on Yang Chen's side.

"Kill!" Just when the man had the sword at the moment, Yang Chen had already retreated a hundred meters away. Looking at the man's eyes that were about to die, Yang Chen finally respected the man.

"Let it go!" With a command, tens of thousands of arrow feathers rushed towards the Temple King. Looking at the arrow feathers that were about to land on top of his head, the Temple King was too lazy to raise his head, and directly blocked all the arrow feathers flying in with his mysterious energy.

With waves of arrow feathers, the Temple King finally became impatient.

"Rareless! I am your king!"

All the soldiers were shocked by the Temple King's roar, and they stopped their actions. In just one second, the Temple King entered the army.

The moment the Temple King entered the army, blood flowed into a river in an instant, and countless soldiers kept falling in front of the Temple King. Yang Chen was anxious but had no choice but to speed up his healing.

"If you dare to betray me, then you will die for me!" The Temple King was like a ghost, constantly traveling through the army. Wherever the Temple King went, it was simply a waste of grass, and soldiers fell into the hands of the Temple King.

Looking at the crowd that was constantly cutting, the Temple King burst into laughter and pointed his sword at the sky.

"See, this is the end of betraying me. No matter who it is, since you want to betray me, you have to pay a price!"

Looking at the comrades lying at the feet of the Temple King, the soldiers not only did not fear, but instead kept killing towards the Temple King one by one, whether they were directly killed by the Temple King or could leave a scar on the Temple King's body that they had cut.
Chapter completed!