Dragon-Marked War God

The flying eagle rushed out to protect the bear battle, but it was also forced back by Jiang Chen.

And Heba is not as lucky as the bear battle. Jiang Chen is fighting and chasing. It is a one-sided situation. Hehe has more than enough offensive and defensive momentum, and it is completely useless in front of Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen is close to the battle, between the melee, one inch short and one inch risk, almost forced the Heba into the desperate situation, Heba is also the old demon who lived in the Tianzhu Mountains for thousands of years, did not expect to be forced To this step of the field, and in the eyes, it is full of horror, Jiang Chen has already murdered him.

The pig day is also unambiguous, brutally rushing, and Jiang Chen will fly away several times, but Jiang Chen can easily recharge and rush, and there is no death. In the face of Heba and Pig Day, Jiang Chen does not If you leave any room for it, they can't even hold ten rounds in their hands.

The more the feathers are, the bigger the more shocked. The current Jiang Chen, although the strength is still shallow, but the feeling is like an insurmountable mountain, standing there, no one can shake.

"I don't want to die!"

He Ba screamed, his eyes were full of horror, but Jiang Chen did not give him any room for reaction. He punched and broke the skeleton of He Ba’s meridians. It became a waste man, and his power was dilapidated. It is exactly the appearance of a row of dead wood.

"My pig day, after I came, I didn't plan to go out alive."

The pigs screamed coldly, preferring to stand dead and not be born.

"Then I will give you a good time."

Jiang Chen turned back, thundering, lightning-like vertical and horizontal, domineering, red rock and flying eagle, are subconscious step back.

The pig day was hit hard and dying, but Jiang Chen was quite admired for his spirit of fearless death.

"Don't make me so painful."

Pig Day looked at Jiang Chen.

"it is good."

Jiang Chen hit the palm of his hand and directly let the pigs return to the sky.

Yu Jingfan finally knows how terrible the strength of Jiang Chen is. Strong and unstoppable.

Suddenly, a whistling whistle echoed in the endless abyss, and everyone was refreshed.

"It's him?"

Jiang Chen’s expression is still the flute that he heard in Taohualin. Familiar, but this time, it is even more frightening, everyone is like an enemy, the sound of the flute, they can not help but nervous.

A girl in a green shirt is as delicate as a new bamboo. Her temperament is like a lotus, slowly falling, the bamboo flute in her hand, the mid-autumn wave, the surplus and the money, the beauty is unbeatable.

"Little guy, even you are coming."

The old ape whispered, his eyes filled with sighs.

"Accepted by people, loyal people."

The voice of the girl in the green shirt is generally empty, and the sound is crisp and clear. Looking at the old ape, a look of the ancient wells without waves, seems to reveal a touch of affection.

"Bamboo flutes in the valley, where is the nickname?"

Jiang Chen said with a smile, he never imagined that the soul of the soul who was trapped in a bailout turned out to be a girl who seemed to be weak.

"I like it."

The green shirt girl Gujing has no wave of eyes, flashing a bit of a strange, that bamboo whistle all over the valley, where the singer, let her heart, a slight tremble.

"Solo bamboo flutes are three thousand years old, and the years are lingering in the valley, why are there gods dreaming of the piano, and mistakenly fall into the dust."

The girl in the green shirt sighed slightly, this is her true portrayal, and it is also the state of mind of Jiang Chen. The bamboo flute is scattered all over the valley, and there have been friends who met. She entered the Tao with the sound of bamboo flute, with the soul invincible, the mountains and the mountains, and the world, and she is a legend, a destined existence.

The girl in the green shirt is self-conscious, such as the dust of the gods, the dust of the world, the lightness of the fingertips, and the last anger is the income of her.

The girl in the green shirt has a palm, and the black seed is born, and it merges with the fire. It finally becomes a fiery red seed, four red seeds, and the moment is bright and generous, and the whole plant is burning in the glory of the old vine, but it is raging. It is becoming more vigorous.

"This is the heart of the red haze."

The girl in the green shirt whispered her lips and stared at the fiery seeds in her hands.

At this moment, even the flying eagle is extremely shocking. He suddenly heard a sentence that the Sichuanese said. In the depths of the Tianzhu Mountains, there is a strong person who has no competition in the world. The power of the soul is powerful and unparalleled. Is this the green shirt girl who seems to be weak and can't help the wind? Of course, the Eagle cannot think that she is weak.

"I don't know who the girl is trusting?"

Jiang Chen said that if he expected to be good, it must be a shadow of the ghost, Jiang Chen knows that the real strong, just just surfaced.

"Who is it, what do you do with you?"

The girl in the green shirt is silent and silent, saying no joy or no sadness.

"In this case, then I can only offend."

Jiang Chen smiled.

"I lost to you once, but it doesn't mean that I will lose to you for the second time."

The girl in the green shirt seems to have some obsession, and she has a deep look at Jiang Chen.

"Is it? I will wait and see."

Jiang Chen wants to know who is behind the girl in the green shirt. And Jiang Chen is also trying to force people behind her to show up.

Jiang Chen stepped in the air, and the bamboo flute in the hands of the girl in the green shirt played again. The eyes were calm and silent. It seemed that the big waves were sanding, and it was impossible to change the waves in her eyes.

A terrible savage soul knife, in the body of the green shirt girl, broke out, comparable to the heavenly artifact, a soul knife, like the death reaper, Jiang Chen knees up, at that moment, he It is also the full use of the power of the soul, turned into a tough and incomparable shield, facing the difficulties, facing the invincible soul knife of the green shirt girl, everyone is scared, but Jiang Chen completely ignored, step by step approaching the green The girl in the shirt, her eyes, finally revealed a strange color.

"Jiang Chen...have mercy!"

The old ape said, he knew that he had no right and no ability to let Jiang Chen be merciless, but he did not want the young girl to suffer any bit of damage.

Jiang Chen step by step approaching the young girl, the distance between the two is getting closer and closer. In the end, even between the breath, the power of the two souls is completely offset. At that moment, Jiang Chen stood in the green. In front of the girl in the shirt, the latter turned red and squatted back, and at this moment, Jiang Chen took the shot, and the goal was the fiery seed in the hands of the girl in the green shirt.

"Hehehe, it’s Jiang Chen, I haven’t seen you for a long time, you are still so embarrassed."

A familiar voice made Jiang Chen's brow wrinkled, and the black shadow turned into a streamer. Before Jiang Chen, he took the lead in robbing the flaming seeds in the hands of the girls in the green shirt and held them tightly in their hands.

Under the black robe, Jiang Chen felt that this person was extremely familiar, but he could not tell who it was.