Long live the best

Even in the crowd of thousands of troops, with ease, a teasing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Is it?"

"Do I need to delay with you?"

"Look who's behind you?"

Situ Qiangwei's old face froze, and her spine felt cold!

"Not good! Emperor, you little bastard, you still have a backhand!"

He turned around sharply, extremely vigilant, with a trace of panic.

But he saw nothing, only his own army and the mountain of blood and corpses.

At this time, a real killing intent came to the back of his head!

"not good!!"

"It's late!" Qin Yun yelled, and unexpectedly rushed to him in a ghostly manner, and slashed at him with a raised knife!

Although he doesn't know martial arts, he is still much better than ordinary people when he is occasionally instructed by Feng Lao and insists on exercising.

"what!"

A desolate scream came from Situ Qiangwei's mouth.

It was too fast, and he had no time to react, and a big gash was drawn from his forehead to his neck.

I saw his face covered with blood, fell to the ground, and rolled in pain.

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch!"

There were several violent roars, and a general wanted to come to the rescue, but was held back instead.

"Bastard, little bastard!"

"How dare you lie to this old man!"

"Ah...my face, my face..." Situ Qiangwei cursed bitterly.

Qin Yun walked coldly, dragging a long knife in his hand, his black clothes billowing, blood dripping from the tip of the knife.

"Old dog, this knife was returned to your family members on behalf of the eleventh brother."

"Later, there are more exciting things."

Situ Qiangwei was furious!

"what!"

He roared to the sky, his robe was shattered, and his gray hair danced wildly.

"My son, the old man wants you to die!"

He picked up the long sword and rushed madly.

The whole person has lost his structure, full of loopholes, and walking is not very stable.

Qin Yun's eyes reflected a sharp light, it's now!

He does not retreat but advances.

Shouted: "Die!!"

Chapter 568 The Emperor's Butcher Knife!

Two sharp cold lights flashed away.

Under the horrified gazes of both sides, the two completed the duel!

A human head fell heavily to the ground.

Then, Situ Qiangwei's body fell to the ground like a weed swaying in the wind.

The lord of a generation of powerful families went to perish just like that.

The audience was shocked and could not believe what was happening before their eyes.

Situ Qiangwei, dead?

He is a master!

At this time, Qin Yun was panting heavily, sweating a little.

There was a little blood oozing from his cheek, and the old man had just slit his throat just a little bit.

Fortunately, the old man was injured, coupled with his rage, and had too many loopholes to succeed, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"Patriarch!!"

Many masters and generals who reacted let out a few desolate roars.

They know that today's complete defeat is already a mortal situation.

Blood red eyes.

"God emperor, take your life!"

"Even if this general dies, I will drag you along with me."

A fierce man eight feet tall roared, and then dragged the Qinglong Yanyue Saber, and rushed towards Qin Yun frantically.

His speed was so high that he almost overwhelmed Qin Yun.

Qin Yun felt a fatal threat.

Gritting his teeth, he clenched the knife!

The narrow road meets the brave to win!

"what!"

With a roar, he drew his knife and slashed at it.

boom!