With the help of slashing the black, Fang Dang had formed a siphon effect. The power of faith on the statue behind him was constantly pouring into Fang Dang's body. At this time, Fang Dang was able to barely control the Lord-killing Sword.

With one sword, Frost Han cut off more than a dozen chickens, chickens!

The most panicked thing at this time was not the group of soldiers who lost their lives, but the great wizard Zhahuohei.

Zhahuohei has no way to struggle, but this does not mean that Zhahuohei has no means.

Zha Huohei let out a loud scream, and his cultivation was infused with his scream. The sound exploded with a loud bang and spread rapidly around.

Immediately afterwards, the defenders in the city were alarmed, and countless fires immediately rushed towards this place after a slight pause.

Fang Dang knew that he didn't have much time, so he had no time to pay attention to anything else at this time. Even if the great wizard who was close to him was Zha Kuohei, Fang Dang tried his best to absorb the power of faith. The more power, Fang Dang would have a little more chance of survival.

The Master Yuewu Sect looked at this scene from afar, and was surprised. She had not figured out what Fang Dang was doing, but it could be seen that Fang Dang's cultivation seemed to have improved a lot in a short period of time.

The leader of Yuewu Sect was thinking hard at this time, whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

After all, the enemy of life and death between Yuewu Sect Master and Fang Dang.

In the darkness, the leader of Yuewu Sect couldn't help biting his finger. This was a habit in her early years, but this habit had been abandoned by her for thousands of years, but now it has reappeared on her for some reason.

The leader of Yuewu Sect finally made a decision, and he leaped out of the darkness and approached Fang Dang. She wanted to find a way to get a piece of the pie from Fang Dang, and the power must be in her own hands anyway.

At least, she must maintain a relative balance with Fang Dang.

Soon, the leader of Yuewu Sect came to the statue and watched the power of faith that was constantly overflowing from the statue pour into Fang Dang's body.

The Master Yuewu Sect was stunned for a moment. This was the power of faith. Although the Master Yuewu Sect was not yet in cultivation, his knowledge was still there. He could tell at a glance that what Fang Dang was collecting at this time was the power of faith.

The Master of Yuewu Sect had no way to collect and use this kind of power. Even at her peak, she could not absorb these powers of faith.

But the leader of Yuewu sect gritted his teeth, then reached out to touch the power of faith. If he didn't try it, the leader of Yuewu sect was unwilling to give up!

With a bang, it seemed as if he reached out to touch the high-voltage wire, and the leader of Yuewu Sect was bounced out directly.

When the Master Yuewu Sect got up from the ground, Fang Dang smiled and said, "You should not touch the power of faith of Master Yuewu!"

The leader of Yuewu Sect moved his finger and said, "Give me some of the power, there is no time!"

Countless flames gathered like long snakes. As the leader of Yuewu Sect said, Fang Dang had no more time.

Fang Dang pondered for a moment. It would take a certain amount of time for him to absorb the power of faith, but even if he poured his power on the Master Yuewu, the Master Yuewu would not be able to fight against the army.

A whip of light popped up around Fang Dang's body and whipped the body of the Yuewu Sect Master. However, this time, the power of faith had no lethality, but was directly poured into the body of the Yu Yuewu Sect Master.

The leader of Yuewu Sect immediately felt that he was full of strength.

"Hide it! You can't help me now!" Fang Dang's voice sounded.

The leader of Yuewu Sect was stunned for a moment, but then he got a little under his feet, four or five times faster than when he came, and he entered the surrounding buildings and disappeared.

Soon, the first team appeared at the end of the street. Then torches appeared from all directions.

In this Handan City, the original people were killed except for women, and the barbarian army all lived under the city walls and prepared to deal with enemies that could arrive at any time. Therefore, the center of the city basically belonged to an empty city.

Now countless flames appear here, illuminating the empty city.

Tu Chun was a lieutenant general with his men leading three thousand soldiers. This time he attacked Hancheng, his men rushed to the front and opened the gate of Hancheng first. It was not without reason that he and his three thousand soldiers were called the Leopard Army.

At this time, Tu Chun looked at Fang Dang from afar, then looked at the great wizard whose body was already drying out with pain, and the dozen soldiers who were holding their crotch and rolling around in the sky.

Tu Chun frowned and raised his hand to the Leopard Army behind him. The Leopard Army took down the bent bow hanging behind him, and he used skillful bows to slap the arrows. When Tu Chun waved his hand, dozens of arrows were already flying like meteors and heading straight for Fang Dang.

Ding Dangdang, dozens of arrows were powerful, but they were bounced off when they shot on Fang Dang. At this time, Fang Dang was like a monster's hair embedded in the thigh of the nameless god flying, white lights emerged from his eyes, and the power of faith was running around his body.

Tu Chun's eyes were extremely cold. After pondering for a moment, he spoke, "Change the gun!"

The soldiers behind him were stunned when they heard this, then immediately turned their horses and ran towards the nearest city wall.

At this time, several other routes of people had gathered under the statue of the nameless god.

"Tu Chun, I have said a long time ago that if you remove the statue of this evil god, you will keep the statue to attract those worshippers. This time, you will attract the devotees in Beijing. What about?" A stout lieutenant general with a strong figure and like a giant came to Tu Chun.

Tu Chun's height is nearly 1.9 meters tall, and it is a relatively taller among the barbarians, but in front of the general, Tu Chun was much shorter. Whether it was a horse or Tu Chun himself, he looked like a child.

"Huolin, this devotee is obviously a great god. Catching and killing a great god is a huge military merit for you and me. Are you not satisfied with anything else?"

Tu Chun had no fear of the behemoth in front of him.

The Huolin in the dark was like a dark hill, sneering, "Kill the great god? Do you really think it will be so easy? I am afraid that you can't kill him now, so I told him to run away in the end. At that time, the commander blamed him, and you and my head would be offered to make up for it!"

Tu Chun snorted disdainfully, "Even if he is a slap in my hands, I will turn it into juice for him!"
Chapter completed!