Dragon-Marked War God

Nine dragon spirits, all of which have reached the level of God's respect, no doubt, these nine dragon souls must be giants millions of years ago, the dragons and nine olds who destroyed the Warring States, and they are also here forever. But even so, the nine dragon souls still seem to have the energy to destroy the earth.

"What kind of sword is this? It can make the six elders so embarrassed, and its Longwei, it seems that it is not weaker than ours. Is this guy a dragon person?"

"It is possible that this guy is still able to cast a dragon change. After the dragon change, the dragon's body is more real, and it can be compared with me. Even the ordinary dragons may not have the strength of our blood."

"First ask clearly. This guy is talented, maybe it is not known to our dragons."

"Even if it is a dragon, it is so disrespectful to the sixth, and it should be killed."

For a long time, the elders of Lei Long, who haven’t talked for a long time, are indulging in a moment, looking at Jiang Chen:

"Kid, are you a dragon?"

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"Dragon? Hehe, with you as a member of the dragon, I really have some disdain, the Kowloon elders, you should have been dead for thousands of years, what is the death of a hundred feet of insects and not stiff, do you have no heart? It really makes the dragons feel sad. This battle, how many people have killed you, you will not know that you are high, you have destroyed a whole country of prosperity, no one is still alive, you are not only interested in your own selfish desires. What's left?"

Jiang Chen’s sentence is so hearty that the nine dragon elders have suffered a dumb loss and their faces are extremely gloomy.

"The daring dare! You guys who don't know how to be good, dare to disobey the majesty of the dragon elders, it is too disappointing, empty dragons, but not for the dragons, sadly, will kill."

The three elders screamed and sighed, and the nine dragon spirits. At this time, there was no room for Jiang Chen’s criticism.

"The sword in his hand is a good thing, worthy of our Dragon collection."

Five elders sneered.

"Yeah, the hybrid treasure is indeed a good thing. If it is not him, maybe our seal still doesn't know when it will be solved. Is the attack of God's honor really made by this little guy?" Some can't believe it."

The elder elders of the dragon say a word to me, and it seems to be extremely interested in Jiang Chen’s life and death.

"You have done a good job. Now that the nine dragons are in the world, no one can go."

Yan Qingcheng looked at Jiang Chen, cold and cold.

"Others may not be able to get out, but my woman will definitely be alive."

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, Yan Yancheng snorted and stopped talking to him.

"A group of shameless old things, now I will remember my Tianlong sword."

Jiang Chen sneered, and dismissively said that the greed of these dragon elders is really disgusting.

"What to abolish with him, boss, let him kill him first."

"Booming..."

Along with a deafening sound, a bronze ancient scorpion, rising from the ground, above the heavens, all the gray mist, nine dragon souls, all are one of them.

"It was the princess of the Warring States. She had to destroy her. She was almost planted in her hands. Otherwise, the prisoner would not seal us for millions of years. This shame, we will never forget."

The old man said that the first battle of the year was an earth-shattering. They joined forces to suppress the prisoners. The prisoners were forced to suppress them by the suppression of the prisoners, but they were saved by the princess of the Warring States. The prisoner blocked the blow, and the prisoner was saved from death. In the end, the angry prisoner took advantage of himself to suppress Kowloon for millions of years, and Jiang Chen’s fusion of Thunder broke the seal inadvertently. Nine Dragon Souls broke out.

How can this account be forgotten? This warring country princess is probably a reincarnation of the ancients. Otherwise, it is impossible to block their desperate blows, but this is not known even for prisoners.

At this moment, above the bronze ancient plaque, a white man with a jade tree in the wind, holding a bamboo flute, his eyes are in the middle of the well without waves, and the sound is mellow and pleasant.

"Damn, this guy's soul is still alive."

The third child said that he gritted his teeth.

"The prisoner of the original is a step stronger than my strength. If we are not joined by nine people, he will not die."

The ancient moon is cold and cold. How strong the prisoners were, no one knows, but even the nine great gods who joined forces to fight each other failed to take the slightest advantage in their hands. It is conceivable how terrible the prisoner’s fighting power is. The cows came along with the bronze urns of the Princess of the Warring States, and the ancient moons had to be watched out.

"Even if he was strong before his death, now it is only a remnant of the soul. These years have suppressed us. It is already dying out. We will be afraid of him. The dragons are indelible, and they dare to stop us. Innocent!"

The second child is full of domineering, and the narrow and long knives are all killing.

"A good man, is he a prisoner?"

Jiang Chen muttered, this person is walking on the bronze urn, a bamboo flute, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. It looks like a weak scholar who can't compete with the world. In any case, Jiang Chen can't match him with the world. The first prisoner of the nine sons of the dragon is linked.

"Prisoner, your soul has not been wiped out."

The ancient moon sword refers to the prisoner, and the sound is loud.

The white man looked up at Jiang Chen and didn't even pay attention to the ancient moon.

"The breath on your body makes me feel familiar, but I hate it."

The man in white is frowning, and Jiang Chen is also a look of deterrence. Is it because of the ancestors of the ancestors?

"Girl, by your body, I want to resurrect my wife, I can only rely on you, Jiu Huang Sheng Sheng, and only you, perhaps worthy of my beloved wife."

After that, the white man’s eyes looked at Yan’s city, and it was extremely hot.

"Your wife is dead."

Jiang Chen is faint.

"Dead, I want to resurrect her. I don't want to kill you, I don't want to hurt you, don't force me to shoot."

The white man and Jiang Chen are opposite each other. Jiang Chen’s persistence makes him very uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

"If you want to move her, unless you cross over my body."

Jiang Chen said coldly.

"Do you know who you are talking to?"

"Prisoner, the ear of the nine sons of the dragon."

Jiang Dust Road.

"If you know, you still dare to disobey me? I wanted to save you, but you are stubborn, how does this woman have anything to do with you?"

"He is also my beloved wife."

Jiang Chen said proudly.