Dragon-Marked War God

Fighting eyes are cold, looking at the entrance of the Warrior's Gate, opposite to Jiang Chen's eyes. At that moment, he has already felt the dragon's breath in Jiang Chen. The Jiang Chen under the dragon is indeed strong, but compared with him. Get up, but also worse, especially at this moment, fighting spirit urgently needs the blood of Jiang Chen as a guide.

"The dragon is blood, then use your sacrifice to sacrifice the spine of my ancestors."

Fighting spirit is like a meteor, rushing to Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen is like a big enemy, cross the knife and immediately, and the fighting spirit is intertwined with each other. Even if it is Zixi and others, it is a shock to the heart. This fighting spirit is too much. Terrible, in the mid-term strength of the king of God, even swept the Tianxuanmen and the several elders of the Rakshamen, the devil was also defeated in his hands, fleeing.

Fighting a shot, it is unstoppable, the power of the sky, sweeping the world, running the thunder and rolling, breaking through the dust, even if Jiang Chen can only retreat into the sky, the Tianlong sword is swaying and fighting, and fighting with the fighting spirit, but The strength of fighting spirit is too overbearing, and the strength is too much than that of Jiang Chen. Even if Jiang Chen is under the dragon, it is suppressed by the fighting spirit. This is still not under the fight.

Jiang Chen step by step, although the fighting spirit is strong, but Jiang Chen is only a temptation, there is no real life and death decisive battle, fighting spirit to find the right opportunity, cut through the body of Jiang Chen, a drop of blood is clenched in the hands of the fighting spirit.

Dong Huang Zhuo Qing and Qu Tianshu teamed up against the enemy. Fighting spirits were also attacked by three people, forcing them to be treated again. However, the fighting spirit was not in love, and they immediately returned to the holy soul mountain. Zhuo Qing and Qu Tianshu still pursued, but they were stopped by Jiang Chen.

"He laid a thunderstorm in the holy soul mountain, be careful, not close."

Jiang Chen’s eyes were low and he whispered.

"This guy seems to have another picture."

Zixi Road.

"This holy soul mountain is the land of the burial soul of the Ice Ying Princess. This **** is definitely a picture of what to do with the Ice Princess."

The eight-claw octopus screamed.

"Ice Princess!"

Jiang Chen whispered, and the fighting spirit had already flown on the holy soul mountain, but they had already been blocked by the thunderstorm. It is obvious that he did not want Jiang Chen and others to step into the holy soul mountain.

Fighting spirit drove the blood of Jiang Chen on the top of the Holy Spirit Mountain, urging the spine of the Holy Father. At that moment, the entire Holy Spirit Mountain began an unprecedented shock.

"How is it possible? There have been no such shocks in the Holy Spirit Mountain for millions of years. What do you want to do with this bastard?"

The eight-claw octopus screamed and said.

"You must stop this bastard. This is the land of the burial of our warring country princess. It must not be invaded by anyone."

"That's too late."

Zixi shook his head and said that the holy soul mountain has begun to gradually fall off, the mountain collapsed, the majestic tall ridge, but also a little broken, the holy soul mountain is like being taken apart from it.

In the eyes of Doo Ling, the flash of light is finally going to succeed, and he can’t wait.

"Roar--"

With the sound of an irresistible dragon, the entire sky, as if it were all thunderstorms, seems to have endless grievances and indignation, nowhere to vent.

The layer of milky white halo, and the rays of the hands of the fighting spirit, resist each other, seemingly want to suppress the other side.

"Give me a drive!"

Fighting once again urged the ancestral spine, a colorful ray of light that runs through the heavens and the earth, shot through the holy soul mountain, in the ridge, a golden light rises up, like a spring after the rain, break free from the ridge and cross the mountain from the ridge.

A woman in the city wearing a golden jade dress, Xiaguang Wandao, eyes closed, no life, but the light is worldly, unparalleled in the world.

"Ice Princess, Ice Princess, this bastard, you must not die!"

The eight-claw octopus trembled and said, he said that it is true, this is the burial place of Princess Yingying.

"A beautiful land of celestial burial, is this woman a princess of the Warring States?"

Jiang Chen silently sighed, this woman's face is peerless, the country is full of the world, it is really rare between heaven and earth, and her body, incomparably different, seems to have some kind of magic.

The entire holy soul mountain, at the moment when the body of the ice princess was removed, all the shocks, the fighting spirit made all the stops, it is difficult to suppress the shock of the holy soul mountain, and finally the section of the ancestral spine The collapse of the holy soul mountain, completely suppressed, the sound of the shaking of the world before, but also gradually disappeared.

"A good peerless fairy, the ancestors said, the map is inside her body, it seems that I have to refine."

The mouth of Dou Ling’s mouth is slightly tilted, and the body of the Ice Ying Princess is directly sacred by the three-flavored real fire.

"Booming..."

A deafening sound of the rushing sound, resounding through the heavens and the earth, the inexhaustible battle soul, shuttled through the void, and slammed toward the Holy Spirit Mountain.

"No!"

The eight-claw octopus screams and screams, but it is already too late. The souls of the war are constantly impacting the holy soul mountain, but under the thunderstorm of the thunder, the thunder and thunder are falling from the sky, and the smog of the wars is extinguished like The end of the day.

The eight-claw octopus is like a Hong Zhong, but it is still difficult to resist the endless war spirit. In order to rescue the ice princess, the whole force is destroyed. Only for the true heart, countless battle souls are annihilated under the thunder, and the thunder is rolling and deafening.

"It seems that we have to take the shot."

Jiang Chen whispered that so many souls of war were scattered by the thunder of the thunderstorm, and it was a desperate blow, never eternal life, the moment of being smashed by the thunder, for these souls, Unbeatable pain, they should have been born again, it should have been reincarnation, they should have enjoyed the vitality between the world, but they were trapped in the door of the Warriors, and finally became empty and became an endless war.

Jiang Chen holds the big scorpion and lights, at least he can help them to surpass, and this rolling thunder is their world, letting the thunder and the strength of the soul, are also turned into fly ash.

"Large the soul light, give it to me!"

Jiang Chen throws out the soul-stricken lights, and the endless battle spirits are all inhaled by Jiang Chen. The eight-clawed octopus is full of gratitude and looks at Jiang Chen, at least compared with the soul-flying eternal life. The super-degree of Jiang Chen’s big sorrowful lights will make them in the next life, absolutely not suffering from the immortality of this soul.

The big scorpion soul light received a large number of battle souls, but there are still quite a lot of war souls, which are destroyed at the foot of the holy soul mountain and turned into fly ash.

"Oh, self-love."

Fighting with a sneer, under the refinement of the three flavors of real fire, above the body of the ice princess, the light shines, and it is unpredictable.

"That shocked the map of the world, and finally got it."

In the eyes of Dou Ling, the brilliance of the spirit, the more embarrassing, finally, at the moment when Jiang Chen rushed to the sky, within the body of the princess of Bingying, he was refining a quaint scroll by the three flavors of real fire, scattered and opened. There are countless ancient inscriptions, full of mysterious illusions.

"Lotus map!"

Jiang Chen’s pupils were tightened, and there was a storm in his heart. He finally knew that this dragon’s extremely embarrassing map was exactly what it was.

[Thanks to the hehe brother's Christmas red envelope, a big red envelope of the lord, tears in the face, the old Su body is stubborn, the ninja cervical pain is getting out of the three, and the body is better, and then add to the brothers. 】