Daming I am Jin Yiwei

Wave away the dust waves!

Lu Xuan walked towards Xie Wuhuan under the horrified eyes of the nobles of the Golden Kingdom: "I didn't expect the Duke to have such strength, no wonder he was able to destroy the Snow Country and dominate the Western Regions!"

With disheveled hair, Xie Wuhuan looked at Lu Xuan coldly: "Ye Fan! The Ming Dynasty did not expect to have such a master as you, hahaha! Your emperor, can you feel at ease?"

Lu Xuandao: "Ridiculous, sad, sad! There are so many talented people in the Ming Dynasty, and I, Ye Fan, are only one in twenty million. There are many people who are stronger than me. It is really sad to think like you."

Xie Wuhuan stared at Lu Xuan blankly, as if he didn't believe everything in front of him: "What I regret the most is walking with you!"

Lu Xuandao: "It is my honor to be able to walk with the Duke!"

After all, there are so many points of justice, thank you very much!beep! "

Another mouthful of blood spewed out.

Xie Wuhuan looked at Princess Qingcheng standing among the nobles of the Golden Kingdom: "Bitch, what I regret most is that I didn't kill you! But it's okay, once I die, the Golden Kingdom will also be buried for me! Hahaha! kill!"

Princess Qingcheng stared at Xie Wuhuan, Duke of Bei, without saying anything.

The nobles of the Senate were startled, thinking of something terrible.

Because of this civil strife, the Golden King died, Sanada Guangming's army was disabled, and the strongest North Duke in the country and his black cavalry would also die here.

This means that the huge El Dorado will become an empty shell.

Whether it is the Western Regions or the countries in Central Asia, they will all take El Dorado as their goal

kill! "

Bei Duke Xie Wuhuan drew out a sword.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the moment of the decisive battle with Snow Country.

The difference is that he has only one enemy in front of him, that is, Jin Yiwei Lu Xuan from Ming Dynasty.

However, facing such a person is like facing Kunlun Mountain, which is insurmountable.

insurmountable!

sad! "

Lu Xuan sighed in his heart.

The ninth layer of inaction, the Dao Jing, is fully functioning.

The ultimate ultimate move in the Mie Shen Jue, reappearing in the world of mortals!

The shadow of the knife is invisible!

In an instant, the world became dark again.

The invisible and endless knife energy shuttled back and forth, harvesting the lives of the black knights killed.

Xie Wuhuan also broke out the strongest sword in his life at this time!

The sword light tears the darkness and tears the space.

In the blink of an eye, he stabbed in front of Lu Xuan!

The sword is sharp.

It was only an inch away from Lu Xuan's throat.

At this moment, Xie Wuhuan looked at Lu Xuan and smiled!

Flying Immortal Lu Xuan, it turned out to be you, hahaha, haha"

Chapter 224 Princess Qingcheng's Thousand-Layer Routine

Finish this sentence.

Countless saber qi shot out from Xie Wuhuan's body, the Duke of the North, shooting in all directions.

Countless blood burst out, directly turning Xie Wuhuan into a blood man.

The sharp long sword in his hand also dimmed in an instant.

hum!

The long sword shattered inch by inch, scattered like quicksand.

Xie Wuhuan stared at Lu Xuan!

Take one last look.

Fall on your back!

Just now, when Xie Wuhuan erupted with the strongest sword, in the short moment of rushing towards him, thousands or tens of thousands of knives cut through him.

The closer to Lu Xuan, the more and stronger the saber energy in him.

until the last moment.

He couldn't go any further.

Xie Wuhuan, Duke of the North, died just like that.

A blood-stained steamed bun rolled down from his arms and just landed on Xie Wuhuan's hand, as if telling the long-standing curse of the Northern Duke lineage.

On the Senate Square, there were still five or six black knights who survived, but they were all severely injured.

All the other black knights died in this battle.

Seeing Xie Wuhuan, Duke of the North, die in battle, the surviving black cavalry took the broken sword in his hand and stabbed himself in the heart almost at the same time, before falling down on the square

The entire square of the Senate fell into an eerie silence.

Ji Bingyan looked at Lu Xuan, who was the only one standing in the square, feeling inexplicable.

Is this the battle above innate?

For some reason, Ji Bingyan thought of his good friend Chu Liuxiang.

I used to think that Chu Liuxiang was mysterious in some aspects.

Until I saw the battle just now.

He remembered a legend.