Dragon-Marked War God

One hundred and eighteen peak artifacts, one of them, is already satisfied, and in Jiang Chen, one hundred and eight peak artifacts are just the vassals of the Tianlong sword.

Xuanyuan Cangwu looks dignified, coldly watching the ghost prisoner Ashura sword array, the incomparable suppression of the heart, because this horrible sword array, one hundred and eight peak artifacts, it is already quite horrible, plus two The celestial artifact, a more horrible Tianlong sword, its power, is already unstoppable. At this moment, the Tianlong sword seems to be like a duck, and the one hundred and eight swords, complement each other, the horrible swordsmanship, swaying thousands of miles away .

"I don't believe it, you can block me."

Xuanyuan Cangwu snorted, his eyes were very overbearing, he was known, and he knew it. How could he put it in his heart?

Jiang Chen mouth is slightly tilted, his eyes are also very wonderful. Since you want to give it a try, then I will become all you.

Jiang Chen’s Xiao Xiu Luo Jianzheng used to use only a few percent of power to make the fire unicorns complain. At this moment, the small Shurao swords that are fully impacted, although not as terrible as the real sword array, is enough Sweeping the world.

A horrible sword mang, under the blessing of the formation method, the Jianmang played by the peak artifact has approached the peak of the heavenly artifact, and it is the sword of the sword, and within the sword array, even if it is the world of Shura, it is powerless. day.

Wan Jian wears his heart, and he is in a state of turmoil. In the small repair Luo Jian array, the dragon sword shines unparalleled. Now, at this moment, the sword **** Xue Liang has the biggest impact, because he knows the sword best, like Jiang Chen, it is a real horror. Swordsman, he can't see the scale of the Dragon Sword, but at this moment he deeply felt the terrible thing of the Dragon Sword.

Yuan artifact? Or a hybrid treasure? Xue Liang didn't dare to guess at random, but at least, Tianlongjian definitely surpassed the ranks of the gods, which is enough to make the gods even the gods are jealous. The terrible dragon of Tianlongjian, the unparalleled in the world, is completely scattered in the small Shurao sword array.

A terrible sword, like a tyrannical dragon, madly killing, constantly running through the body, their swordsmanship, all controlled by the Tianlong sword, and the Tianlong sword is controlled by Jiang Chen, Tianlong sword incarnation The terrible ancient dragons collided directly with the crickets. The horrible scenes of the swords and the shocking scenes shocked everyone present, and they could not help but worship Jiang Chen.

"I am not dead!"

Xuanyuan Cangsheng shook the sky, the body of the scorpion, with the power of horror, punched on the small repair Luo Jianzhen, the ancient dragon of the Tianlong sword incarnation, collided with the scorpion, the body of the scorpion, was Directly knocked down to the ground, Wandao Jianguang, wearing a chest, and even almost the entire body, are completely penetrated.

This time, 饕餮 was completely devastated, even with the threat of death, the sorrowful sword light, passing through the void again and again, and being beaten one after another, and Xuanyuan’s sky was completely threatened by death. He and Yu already It is a fusion of one and the same.

"The power of 饕餮, can not be invaded!"

He went straight to the Xinghe River and broke the sword array, but at that moment, his body was already weak to the extreme. The consumption of him is too big, and it is even worse than the ancient dragons.

However, Xiao Xiu Luo Jianzheng has already exerted the most horrible power, completely conquered the shackles, and the power of Shura’s swords and squads, which is unresolved.

"Booming -"

With the squatting body, slowly falling down, Jiang Chen knees on one knee, constantly breathing gas, with a touch of gratification in his eyes, hey, after all, he was killed.

Everyone is embarrassed, because they can hardly imagine that Jiang Chen actually did it. With one's own strength, he finally killed him. This is completely a person's glory. Who can be a good person?

"Jiang Chen, good, hahaha."

"We are saved, we are dead, and we can no longer riot."

"Jiang Chen, he will be my lifelong belief."

"In this life, if you can surpass Jiang Chen, you will die without regret."

Everyone's chest is filled with respect and admiration for Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen is loved by everyone, and deserves his name.

"Jiang Chen, I didn't misread you. I have to fall asleep."

The low voice of the fire unicorn echoed in the mind of Jiang Chen. At this time, the fire unicorn entered the ancestral tower and fell asleep.

"Fortunately, not insulting."

Jiang Chen also showed a sigh of relief, and he was dead and secluded. Now it is finally completely settled.

"It’s too early to be happy. Oh."

Just as everyone was immersed in the joy of the rest of the robbery, a sudden sound echoed through the void, and it was the voice of Xuanyuan.

"You haven't died yet?"

Jiang Chen suddenly turned back, his body has fallen, but now appears in front of Jiang Chen, it is a Xuanyuan sky.

"I want to die, it's not that simple, huh, huh."

The body of Xuanyuan’s sky has been merged with Yan, and now the Xuanyuan Sky and the shape of the figure are not his body, but his soul.

"It's really sad. Now you, people are not ghosts, they can only appear in front of people with their souls."

Jiang Chen said coldly.

"Oh, that's just my weakness. Once I recover, it can be freely converted, whether it is 饕餮 or Xuanyuan. But at this moment, although I am defeated, I am still standing still, but still standing. Here. Your sword array is really horrible, but it is impossible to destroy my soul. Now let me see what is the power of the real soul."

Xuanyuan Cang said with a sneer.

"The power of the soul, the terrible breath, I feel like I am shrouded in the soul?"

"I am also the power of Xuanyuan's soul, how can it be so strong?"

"It must be that he has combined the power of awkward souls, so it will be so powerful and terrible. I feel that my soul is about to suffocate."

"Damn guy, this Xuanyuan sky, how can it not kill?"

Liu Quanchao and other people's incomparable anger, incomparably terrible, fell from heaven to **** again and again, Jiang Chen also saved them in the water and fire again and again, this time, he still able to turn the tide? The horror of the power of the soul goes far beyond the crushing of strength. Because the soul covers it, thousands of miles are completely shrouded, and no one can escape this terrible soul idea.

"The power of a terrible soul."

Jiang Chen muttered.