C1644 The Battle Tribe's Conspiracy

At this moment, Gu Xuan was two thousand meters away, fighting against the two puppets, the commander and the General Xu.

The Heaven Slaughter Sword in his hands danced like the wind, completely suppressing the two puppets.

Hearing Saint Qiongpa's cry of alarm, the corner of Gu Xuan's mouth hooked into a cold smile.

"I was waiting for you to remind me