The Great Fortune of the Ming Dynasty

Still green to death!

Xue Xiaoren turned around and walked into the crowd. After a few breaths, he merged into the crowd. If he hadn't been staring at him carefully, he would never have thought that this unremarkable man had just killed the world-famous Yang Dingtian.

The death of Yang Dingtian was a huge blow to Zhu Ignore, and the form in the field was flipped again.

Zhu ignored the loss of a card, but Zhu Bin played an extra card.

All the people who have seen Yang Dingtian's death method are not afraid of Xue Xiaoren, and even this kind of jealousy is above the jealousy of Li Xun Huan.

Those who can take over Li Xun Huanfei Dao may not be able to resist Xue Xiaoren's poison.

"Uncle Huang, what other cards do you have?" Zhu Bin smiled lightly.

Zhu ignored his face ashen. At this moment, he regretted it even more. Even if he finally won against Zhu Bin today, he couldn't bear such losses. A tragic victory was equivalent to a failure. What's more, he could win?

Zhu Ignore couldn't help but look at Daoyan and Xuancheng. Although these two people came, they didn't do anything.

"Could it be that Master Daoyan has gone back and forth?" Zhu Ignore said coldly, if Daoyan had not stood by at the beginning, at this moment Zhu Ignore would never have suffered such a big loss.

Daoyan looked at his nose and nose, and looked at his heart, as if he had never heard what Zhu ignored.

Daoyan didn't do anything, but Zhu Bin became more vigilant. He didn't think that Daoyan had given up, but found that Daoyan's ambition was even greater.

Realizing this, Zhu Bin was not ready to drag on.

In the next instant, Zhu Bin had another three-inch and seven-point sword in his hand again, and his eyes locked on Jade Rakshasa.

"Do 230!" Zhu Bin snorted coldly, and almost at the same time, the small sword in his hand disappeared instantly.

Jade Rakshasa's hair stood on end. If he didn't face this little sword in person, he would never know how terrifying it was.

"Ding!"

Zhu Bin's little sword still has no merit.

But almost at the same time, Ye Gucheng's long sword pierced Jade Rakshasa's heart, while Li Xun Huan's flying knife pierced Jade Rakshasa's throat.

"go!"

In the next instant, Hou Xiaoyao and Shi Guanyin flashed this idea in their hearts at the same time.

They have a close relationship with Zhu Ignore, but they will never help Zhu Ignore desperately.

The two quickly retreated, but Shi Guanyin was fine. She was watching the battle from the sidelines. When they retreated, the Taoist Wood did not stop him, but if Hou Xiaoyao wanted to leave, it was not that easy.

Xue Xiaoren shot again, a cold light flashed, and there seemed to be a white line in the air, and it seemed that there was nothing.

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[133] The end of the war, the waste Zhu ignored (eight more)

The masters present could all see that the sword slashed through Xiaoyaohou's body, and opened a gap that was a foot long on Xiaoyaohou's body.

Although he did not immediately take the life of Xiaoyaohou, let Xiaoyaohou cross the field and disappear, but who knows how long Xiaoyaohou can last under the poison of Xue Xiaoren?

"Zhu Ignore, you are defeated!" Zhu Bin crossed Feng Qingyang who was standing in front of him, stood in front of Zhu Ignore, and said lightly.

"If I lose, you may not be able to win!" Zhu ignored and said coldly, but his eyes turned to Daoyan again.

"Really? I don't think so!" Zhu Bin smiled.

Previously, Zhu Bin was really worried that Daoyan would make a move, but now, Zhu ignored his subordinates and disappeared in an instant. At this time, the chance of Daoyan making another move is relatively small.

After all, King Yan did not follow the Jianghu route. It is still unknown whether the masters in his hands can destroy Zhu Bin. Even if he could, he would never fight against Zhu Bin at this time.

You know, Zhu Yuanzhang set up this game, and it's still a long time from the end.

"Troublesome Feng Lao shot!" Zhu Bin turned slightly sideways and chuckled.

"The old man can't hold it anymore. I want to see what the person who threatened to destroy my Huashan is capable of?" Feng Qingyang's body was full of sword intent, and his robe was windless.

"Humph! Zhu Bin kid, do you still think that you can keep me with just your little bit?" Zhu ignored and sneered.

"I think I can!"

Zhu Bin smiled lightly. He naturally knew what Zhu Ignore meant. With martial arts alone, Zhu Ignore might be no match for Feng Qingyang, let alone besieged by so many great masters.

But don't forget, Zhu Ignoring can also borrow the dragon spirit of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Ignore is the peak of the master's cultivation in the mid-term. Using the Dragon Qi of National Fortune, it is enough to raise the cultivation to the peak of the later-stage master of the Dao. If he wants to leave, no one can keep him. If he wants to fight, only Feng Qing is the only one. Young can contend.

The power of national fortune can't last. It's not enough time to defeat Feng Qingyang, but it's definitely enough to escape from Feng Qingyang's hands.

"Humph"! "Zhu Ignore snorted, this time he was a complete defeat, but the game is not over yet, in another ten years, Zhu Ignore may not have the possibility of turning over.

But the premise is that he can leave. Although he speaks confidently, in fact, Zhu ignores it and does not have much confidence to retreat.

In the next instant, Zhu ignored the national fortune and filled his body with the dragon energy, and his aura soared. Apart from not being as pure as Feng Qingyang's sword intent, his momentum was even fainter than that of Feng Qingyang.

"Kill!" Zhu ignored and roared, and slammed Zhu Bin with a slap in the face.

"Heh!" Zhu Bin smiled disdainfully, the energy of the real dragon filled his body, neither avoiding nor dodging, and it was also a palm strike.

At this moment, Zhu Bin's aura was comparable to that of the middle stage of the great master.

At the same time, Feng Qingyang's long sword stabbed out instantly, and Ye Gucheng and others were just about to move, and they had long surrounded Zhu Ignore.

"Oh!"