Dragon-Marked War God

"Moon, you must not have anything. Otherwise, I will let you hundreds of gates, and they will disappear in the world of gods."

Jiang Chen’s eyes were cold and frosty, muttering, looking at the sky in the north, and rushing to Xuanfengzong. Moreover, he can't ignore the mysterious style. Otherwise, the hundreds of thousands of people, as well as the Xuan Qing dynasty, will become their scapegoats.

"Then let the killing be more violent."

Jiang Chen looked like a fire, and for ten days, he was enough to kill him. Jiang Chen went to Xuan Fengzong while killing those who had hundreds of alliances. Every time, Jiang Chen did not leave room to kill, and in 10 days, Jiang Chen slaughtered hundreds of hundreds of people in the alliance, and it was extremely crazy. More than half of the strong gods may not be a big deal for those big gates, but for the rest of the middle sects, it is just like the bones.

Kill the Quartet, the sword refers to the Northern Xinjiang!

"This Jiang Chen is simply a super devil, killing people without blinking."

"Yeah, if you go on like this, the people of the Baizong Alliance will be killed by him."

"If you don't know, don't talk nonsense. Now there is a living force in the Baizong Alliance. All of them are waiting for Jiang Chen in the Xuanfengzong. As soon as he appears, Baozheng is suppressed by the strongest of the hundred leagues."

"The words are good, but this time the Baizong League is really bad for those middle sects. Every sect will lose a few or even a dozen of the gods, at least five hundred years. I can recover."

Along the way, Jiang Chen listened to too much madness and madness. He had already become accustomed to it, but now the madness of the 10th day has made the people of the Baizong Alliance even more angry. Jiang Chen is waiting, he will not be willing to gambling on the League of Legends. After all, on the Xuanfeng dynasty, there are also the celestial ancestors and the Tianchen sect, so if the sect of the sacred winds is really destroyed, then the Tianchen sect and the earth sect Will not be willing to give up.

Even if the two are for the Baizong League, there are some sorrows, but this is the battle for justice in the 100-member alliance. They certainly will not put themselves in a place where they will never return. Therefore, Jiang Chen suspects that Xuan Fengzong is still at least dangerous now, unless they seized themselves, it is another matter.

In the tenth time, the loss of the 100-strong alliance has once again risen to a new height. In the Hundred Winds, these hundreds of gods are also in danger. Their sectarians are killed by a single genre. How can they feel in their hearts? Good? Jiang Chen, a chaotic thief, has already offended the entire river front and killed countless people. Now he has become a peerless enchanting man and gods and gods.

"Meng Fanpeng, do you want to break the peace of Zongmen in our riverside world for thousands of years?"

A cold drink, echoing on the Fengming Mountain, five hundred figures in a moment, and through the void, the entire Fengming Mountain, are extremely depressed.

"Who am I? It turned out to be the Ding brother of Tianchenzong. I have never said it in the millennium. Don't come innocent. Hehehe."

Meng Fanpeng stood on the emptiness of the void, and said with a smile, the person who came here is Ding Qiudong of Tianchenzong. He wanted to be a tyrant in the riverside. Tianchenzong could have this reputation, and he was indispensable.

"Come today, you should know what I mean."

Ding Qiudong said faintly, compared with Meng Fanpeng's four eyes, there was no half-taste.

"Ding Qiudong, even this old blame is coming out. It seems that this time Tianchen Zong is trying to die."

"Ding Qiudong broke through the half-step **** kingdom hundreds of years ago. Today's strength is even more unfathomable. Even Meng Fanpeng must give him a thin face."

"Now, it will be so determined to see the position of Elder Mon."

Everyone is looking forward to it, and the arrival of Ding Qiudong is full of shock.

"I am afraid that Ding Xiong will be disappointed, because we are also helpless, the next strategy. You know how many days of crimes committed by Jiang Chen? You know how many people killed us in the hundred leagues? This **** has killed hundreds of thousands of gods, and tens of thousands of talented disciples have been destroyed. Once they have broken the hands of Jiang Chen, the scene of the horrible people, have you ever seen? Jiang Chen is a person of Xuan Fengzong, so we only have Out of this policy, Jiang Mian appeared. Otherwise, only countless innocent people will die. This scorpion, do not kill! Even if the injured one thousand damages 800, we will fight the end."

Meng Fanpeng did not let the people of the Baizong Alliance disappoint, and looked at Ding Qiudong incomparably.

"That said, you must have to go with the mysterious wind?"

Ding Qiudong said quietly.

"I don't want to go with Xuan Fengzong. It is Jiang Chen who can't go with my hundred alliances. He killed so many people, shouldn't he die?"

"He is damn, if you have the ability to arrest him, why bother the Xuan Fengzong, those who first entered the way of practice, but they will be condemned. Moreover, he is not a person of Xuanfengzong, but you have done it with Xuanfengzong. Threat, is this going to kill the mysterious wind?"

Ding Qiudong stared at Meng Fanpeng without hesitation.

"I only know that if Jiang Chen does not die, there will be more deaths and injuries, so that will be condemned. Ding Xiong, if you are coming to the old, I will accompany you to the end, but if you are coming to persuade me to leave Xuan Fengzong, sorry. I can't do it, even if I can do it, I am nine behind me, I don't think I will sell you this face."

Meng Fanpeng’s voice fell, and the nine-and-a-half-step-shoulders in the heavens and the gods were in a strong position, and they were so powerful that even Ding Qiudong was a condensed look. This Meng Fanpeng seems to want to kill him, count him, exactly ten. Half step heaven!

"My Meng Fanpeng is not indiscriminately killing innocent people. If Jiang Chen is present, I will not move a black hair, and Jiang Chen will not be out. I will kill the mysterious winds, and I will not die!"

"Don't die!"

"Don't die!"

The sound of the tsunami in the mountains, shouting out from the mouth of the 500-day gods, deafening, Ding Qiudong felt a tremendous pressure, pressed in his heart, it seems that today's battle is inevitable, And even if Jiang Chen has left the Xuanfengzong, this group of guys still do not want to let go of the Xuanfengzong, to crush the last remaining force of the Xuanfengzong, forced Jiang Chen to appear.

Five hundred days of the power of the gods, the scenes are horrible, so many people are scared and chilling, this power, but no more than ten and a half steps of the gods of the strong, weak, this deafening roar, shocked Fengmingshan Underneath, the 100,000 Xuanfeng sect disciples were all trembling, their hearts and minds were split, and even some people were directly stunned.

"If Jiang Chen comes, I hope that you can remember what you said. If Jiang Chen does not come, my Ding Qiudong will also be willing to accompany him."

Ding Qiudong said quietly.

Meng Fanpeng smiled slightly and calmly, at least he was not afraid of Ding Qiudong!