Dragon-Marked War God

"Ha ha ha, the 12th sacred, the overlord of the central region, my ram will never be stupid enough to be embarrassed with your brothers. We all rely on our own skills, each needs, how? The people here should have no one. Can compete with us."

The ram grazing said with a smile, the corner of the mouth with a touch of cold color, in the current tomb of the god, almost no one can reach the late stage of the virtual god, can reach the middle of the virtual **** level, already do not know how much the ability, multi-reverse The chance of the day is that it is possible to fight alone.

"Okay, a word is fixed! I hope that the ram brother, when you don't want to go with us."

Freshly, the tiger saw the ram’s grazing, but although he was not his opponent, but with his own twelve brothers, he was definitely able to compete with him, and both of them were all generations. The gods are strong, this time, they must completely rob the entire human power of Mount Sumi, kill them and keep them.

"Haha, such a crazy side, it seems that we have to start killing again. I can't help but feel awkward, Amitabha, I believe in the old guy who is like that. Good and kind. Hahaha."

The ram’s grazing sneer, his eyes screaming, and turned into a streamer, heading for the mountain. The other fresh tiger is also a big hand, with his own more than ten brothers, rushed to Sumiyama at full speed.

Among the refining temples, the Tianlong sword of the ancestors of the eternal soldiers finally gathered the essence of the 10,000 soldiers and was completely forged by the craftsman. The new Tianlong sword, the majestic dragon, the grandeur, the sword, the sword Fold, the sword is extraordinary, straight into the sky!

"Good hegemonic dragon sword, hahaha."

Jiang Chen said with a smirk, looking at the dragon sword in the hands of the **** of the gods, he is also extremely excited, this day dragon sword, the current ranks, even he does not dare to speculate, but look at this situation, it seems more than the thunder Knife, to be more than one, and more importantly, he is now fully able to feel the existence of the sword soul, the sword soul in the red lotus industry fire, but also sublimation.

But even if it is a red lotus fire, it is hard to do this dragon soul. If it is not the subjective consciousness of the Tianlong sword, it is controlled by Jiang Chen. This dragon soul is burned by the red lotus industry fire, and it will definitely fight back, but in all things. In the motherhood, the Tianlong sword seems to have also collapsed. At least the mother-in-law is still quite terrible.

"Are you?"

Jiang Chen muttered.

"The last step is still worse, quenching, driving!"

The craftsman said with great dignity, looked up and looked at the whole Mount Sumi, perhaps under the horror of this time, it would be gone.

"Quenching? Open?"

Jiang Chen wondered.

"Quenching is the spirituality of the soul, so that it has the spiritual power of the soul. You have a sword soul in this day, but you don't need too much quenching, but in order to make it go further, I still have to do this. As for the opening, it is also necessary to use the soul as a guide. You have not started the dragon sword this day. I can only help you so much now, I hope this Tianlong sword can make you more Go up one floor."

"senior--"

Jiang Chen suddenly had a bad feeling.

"One side of the lotus pond, half-lived smoke and half life, Wan Jiangui can be pity, to kill the sky with my death."

The incomparable voice of the genius of the genius, straight into the sky, completely enveloped the dragon sword, the figure of the **** of the gods, but also become more and more light.

At this moment, Jiang Chen finally understood that the craftsman is going to use his own soul as a price to give his Tianlong sword a start and quench the spirit!

"Predecessors, why are you suffering this? How do you let me stand between heaven and earth?"

Jiang Chen said with a smile, but at this moment, the nine-throwing robbery above the heavens has begun to pour down. But all of this was blocked by the craftsman.

"Remember every word of me, that person is called Shangguan Hongyan, not the realm of God's respect, don't go to mess with that guy. Tianlong sword is now finished with quenching spirit, and the opening is completed, it is already reaching the realm of the peak of the mixed treasure This is the last artifact I can leave for you. Little guy, I am optimistic about you. If one day, you can't complete this mission, don't try to be hard with people. Life is precious. Hatred is just a passing sight. Now it’s going to vanish, I’m not an official. I’m ah.”

"Predecessors are great, unforgettable! Respect the teacher, please accept the defeat."

Jiang Dian slammed down, and the craftsman not only saved his life, but also gave him a gift.

"I only have one of you in my life, and there is a Shangguan Hongyan who has a friendship with me. I hope that you can understand that living well is more important than hatred."

The words of the gods are full of kindness and kindness.

"Oh, live here, people are not ghosts, no ghosts, I have long been tired, huh, huh. This is the mother of all things and fire spirit, since then, it is yours. Do not fall into the hands of traitors, I believe You can do it, this life, I hope it is enough."

After the master of the gods finished, it was transformed into a fine light, entangled with the dragon soul of the Dragon Sword, and finally into the Tianlong sword. At that moment, Guanghua was exhausted, and the clouds were already smashed. Mount Sumi, also collapsed in layers.

Jiang Chen’s eyes were a little cold, bearing in mind every word of the gods.

"Shangguan Hongyan, I will definitely let your blood debts pay."

Jiang Chen reached out and held a hand, Tianlong sword in hand, domineering like a rainbow, want to compare with Tiangong!

At this time, a fiery red figure appeared on the top of all things, a red dress, a variety of poses, a red robe to add body, charming like a fairy, cold as a mountain.

Three thousand waterfalls, hanging down to the waist, the cold scorpion, staring at Jiang Chen in death, in the eyes, with killing and cold. It seems that with Jiang Chen, there is a **** sea of ​​enmity.

The appearance of the woman in red made Jiang Chen a shock. This woman is so familiar, but somewhat strange. The kind of eyes are really scary, and he can feel the strength of this red woman. It is definitely not his place. Resistible.

"Father died because of you."

The woman's lips are light, and the sound is like a silver bell, but there is no trace of emotion.

"You are, the fire of the red lotus industry fire?"

Jiang Chen’s pupils are tight and somewhat strange. I didn’t think that the Red Spirit turned out to be a woman. It’s a world-famous city. It’s more exciting than the Luo goddess. It’s just that she’s arrogant and cold, and she refuses to be thousands of miles away. It’s really Let Jiang Chen be somewhat unacceptable.

But the most important thing is that she is called the **** of the gods.

"I really want to kill you."

Honglian said with a deep voice, staring at Jiang Chen without squinting.

"But you did not start, indicating that you understand in your heart that it is impossible to deal with Shangguan Hongyan by yourself. In the future, I will certainly hand him over and avenge the master."

Jiang Chen said coldly that for Shangguan Hongyan, it is also hateful.