The Amano Minghe River is the first day of the Fuso people, the last sword saint.He has extraordinary sword talent, and at the same time has the blood of the sword ghost god, and his strength is extremely terrible.

In the future that Wang Chu "sees", in the battle of Amano Minghe in the northeast, is already a god of war two-time strong, beheading countless great Yanguo masters, and slaughtering more than three million soldiers and civilians in Daji.

In the farther future, Amano Minghe even broke through to the realm above the god of war, killed the big snake king in one fell swoop, and became the great hero of Fusang, known as the last sword saint!

Wang Chu's eyes died of a flash: "Hero, my enemy!Amano Minghe is the hero of Fusang, but his hands are full of the blood of my great war and people, and he must be beheaded before he grows up!”

Amano Minghe suddenly looked up, his eyes glittered, fell on Wang Chu's body, and his eyes flashed a color of doubt.

Wang Chu smiled slightly, walked out from the side of the big snake king, pulled out the genus knife, pointing directly to the Amano Minghe: "Amano Minghe, I am the chief of the great snake martial arts sacrifice, the first servant of the noble great snake prince, the heavenly spirit wind weaving field victory!"I’m going to challenge you, do you dare to fight with me?”

“Prince snake, is this how you discipline your servant?”

A cold voice sounded from the side, and a handsome dog prince with a pair of wings behind him came over, with his eyes like a knife, and puffed on Wang Chu's body.

The big snake prince said lightly: "Weatian won, retreat!"

“Yes, Prince!”

Wang Chu's eyes flashed a touch of regret, very decisively returned to the big snake prince, standing quietly, but the eyes are staring at the Amano Minghe, showing a vigorous war!

“The dog prince!Amano Minghe is the chief of your dog fighting sacrifice, and Weida Xiongsheng is the chief of my great snake fighting.I have always been curious, who are strong and who is weak, it is better to let them fight for one, divided into life and death, how is everyone happy?"

The serpent smiled and proposed.Even if Wang Chu has become his servant, he still has no place in his heart, just a servant who can make people happy.

The dog’s eyebrows frowned slightly and coldly: “The Amano Minghe is my servant, not my servant, nor the slaves who can abandon the fun at will!”

"Your Highness Prince, the courtier is willing to take the first place to Weida Xiong for His Royal Highness Prince!"

The battle of Amano Minghe is vigorous, step by step towards this side, cutting the iron railway.As the last sword saint in Fusang, his sword talent is also extremely terrible, compared to the sword witch Tianningxia is afraid of not being in the same, coupled with his high-level war coach's cultivation, is definitely also a war-told invincible scale of the horror monster, he also has invincible self-confidence.

If so, then you two will be fair to fight!Everyone is leaving!”

The dog's eyebrows were slightly loosened, showing a satisfied smile, looking around, and drinking loudly.

The strong people in Fuso, who were in the vicinity, retreated and exposed a square.

"Weave the mighty victory, calm the sea flowing Amano Ming River to cut you!"

As soon as Amano Minghe drew out the bonnet, the whole person was like a changed person, the whole person seemed to be transformed into a sharp famous knife, the eyes were cold, one step out, one knife with a esote on a esotesi incomparable trajectory, to Wang Chuxuan.

“Tomorrow, tomorrow is your death!”

Wang Chu's eyes surged, a sharp drink, a knife into a terrible light, cut off to the Amano Ming River.

幹!

The sound of a sword strike, and finally a strong man of the war handsome level blocked Wang Chu's knife.

"What a terrible power, the power of Weida's victory is far above me!"

Amano Minghe retreated seven steps, the corners of the mouth overflowed with a hint of blood, but the eyes flashed with a burning war.

“Oh, come again!”

Wang Chu laughed loudly, prompted the real air of the top of the battle coach, even cut eight knives, and cut off to the Amano Minghe.

“Silent sea, jay!”

The eyes of the Amano Minghe River flashed cold, stirring the real air, the genus in the hand surged, transformed into a god jay directly emerging, in accordance with the incomparable trajectory of the occult, facing the king Chu's knife light.

幹!幹!幹!

The sound of a sword strike sounded, a god ravens were crushed by Wang Chu, and Amano Minghe only retreated a few steps, waved a knife, and a god ravens appeared again, entangled with Wang Chu.

The dog prince smiled coldly: "Big snake prince, it seems that the chief of my dog martial arts sacrifice is stronger!"Although the power of Weida is strong, the knife method is only ordinary, far worse than the Amano Minghe.As long as his strength is slightly weakened, it is the time of his death!”

The big snake prince snorted coldly, without cavity: “Hm!”

Everyone in the room could see that Wang Chu was strong and strong, and the Amano Minghe knife method was superb.Wang Chu's knife method is far less than Amano Minghe, and once Wang Chu's strength is slightly weakened, he will die under the knife of Amano Minghe.

"Wonderful, it is really the last sword of Fusang!"If you put aside your position, I really want to fight with him in the same realm!Today, he must die!”

Wang Chu could not attack for a long time, and he became impatient, the knife was faster, and the strength was more violent.

The terrible knife light from all directions in the direction of the Amano Minghe crazy beheading, any knife light can easily behead an ordinary senior warrior.

“The secret of the sea, the occult!”

Amano Minghe is really raging, take a step back, the knife is as good as the refining, the evolution of a defense of the amazing basalt shadow, the king Chu attacked the knife light one by one to block, guarded the water without leaking.

Wang Chu in a short period of time, a breath of a thousand moves, Amano Minghe retreated ten steps back, unloading all the power of Wang Chu.

After a thousand moves, Wang Chu's strength weakened, and between the tricks, a break was revealed.

"Good opportunity, clear heart of the sea flow secret, green dragon!"

Amano Minghe eyes lit up, stirring the real anger, the hand of the long knife into a terrible blue dragon will Wang Chu's knife open, a stab into Wang Chu's right chest.

"It's not good!It's in the middle!"

Amano Minghe a knife through Wang Chu's right chest, by Wang Chu's muscles directly locked, Wang Chu directly a fierce print on the Amano Minghe brain door, the horror of the real air burst, a blow will be the Amano Minghe protective life force field smashed, his head directly broken, red white sputtering a place.

A whisper sounded: "You killed the Amano Minghe, changed your fate, and got 10,000 fate points!"

Wang Chu's eyes flashed a look of excitement: "10,000 fate points!It is indeed the last sword saint of Fusang, and his value is now comparable to half the god of war!I finally killed him!”