Dragon-Marked War God

"Well come, haha, the twenty gods and kings are strong, just to catch me Jiang Chen, now I have to look at it, do you have this ability, even if it is a hundred leagues, what is my fear of Jiang Chen?"

Jiang Chen’s arrogance has caused countless people around him to be filled with indignation. More than 20 gods and kings are now joined forces, but in Jiang Chen’s eyes, the war is even stronger! The arrogance is rushing into the sky.

"Today, Jiang Chen will kill a lot of fun. I see who can be me?"

Jiang Chen is not scorning, and he will use the dragon to change in an instant. Under the dragon, the strongest of the 20 kings and kings will be more than enough. After the dragon is changed, even the master of the middle of the kingdom of the gods, Jiang Chen is not talking. Next, when I was in the late days of the gods, I was able to make the Doosan Luoqing River in the middle of the kingdom of the gods bow down to the court. Today, Jiang Chen is already invincible.

The sword shadow sweeps, like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, every strong king of the kingdom is extremely dignified, Jiang Chen’s Tianlong sword has been cast into the realm, the people have not arrived, the sword has arrived, the terrible sword, Penetrating the void, the twenty gods, completely dare not have any slack, but even so, the two sides only played a tie, Jiang Chen is like the **** of war, heroic, and in the battle group, one person leads the way In order to take a half-step god, force the twenty gods and kings, and let the entire riverside world open their eyes.

"This child is too much against the sky, can't stay, can't stay."

Xuanyuan whispered, Jiang Chen is not dead, all of them, all are sleepless.

If this time, let’s put the tiger back to the mountain, the next time, I don’t know how strong he will grow up. Fortunately, he is so arrogant. If he does not have enough strength, he should die. If he has the strength of God’s respect, even It is the handle of Jiang Chen’s father. It is estimated that Xuanyuan will also bow down and bow down. Unfortunately, he is too arrogant, and he dares to compete with the heroes of the world in the fledgling wings. In Xuanyuan’s eyes, it is simply foolish.

"Haha, why are you so vulnerable? If you don't shoot, don't blame me for not recognizing people."

Jiang Chen sneered, facing the twenty gods and kings, completely fearless, and played his own style, swords and shadows, no one can match, strong recovery power, but also make Jiang dust more and more comfortable Twenty gods and kingdoms, any one of the sects can not afford such a strong heritage, Jiang Chen's strength, enough to open the mountain to become a generation of masters.

"Kid, don't be too happy, you don't have this skill yet."

"When you cry, oh, bastard, give me to die."

More than 20 strong people, the means to do it, extremely violent, but want to take a little cheaper in Jiang Chen, it is difficult, it is thought that you can slowly consume Jiang Chen, but who thought, Jiang Chen is like The **** of war is generally, the will is immortal, and the momentum is not reduced.

"Frozen three thousand miles!"

Jiang Chen swept across the Qiankun, three thousand miles of frozen mountains and rivers, the 20 kings of the king were all forced to retreat, the terrible ice power, almost let them feel the extreme cold desperation, all deeply hurt, forced to retreat, Everyone's face showed a touch of surprise, Jiang Chen is too strong and too strong.

Jiang Chen is proud to stand up, smiles slightly, is invincible, who can be called an opponent? Even if Xuanyuan is heavy now, he will not dare to collide with Jiang Chen, because the 20 gods and kings will join forces, even he may not be able to do better than Jiang Chen. This sword is really frozen for three thousand miles. They all felt a tremor, and the cold was suffocating.

"Even twenty of such powerful gods and kings are not the opponents of Jiang Chen, but also let him take the nose to go, it is really the ancestral gate of the riverside, the face is lost."

Xuanyuan knows that there must be a knot at this time.

"Who else?"

Jiang Chen is proud of the crowd, he said with a hegemony, a pair of eagle eyes, sharp and sharp.

Xuanyuan sneered and looked at Jiang Chen, disdainfully said:

"Who else? I think, I will show you a person, you will definitely like it."

Jiang Chen’s heart was shocked. He has been restless for a while. What kind of ghost is this guy doing? Who is the person you want to see?

"What do you want to say."

However, Jiang Chen still remained calm, and he was opposite to Xuanyuan.

"You will know later. Di Lao, bring people up."

Xuanyuan said seriously.

"Yes, the lord."

Dillon sneered and quickly entered the Zongmen.

In addition to Shen Danzong and Ghost Eyes, the strongest of the major sects are all foggy. What do you want to do with the sect of Qing Hezong?

No one knows that Jiang Chen is ignorant, but he does not know.

"Jiang Chen, it turns out that he is Jiang Chen, the son of Zhen Ge, it should be him. These people, even want to use the brother to threaten Jiang Chen."

Lin Ruyue stood in a faraway place, overlooking the sky, but could feel it, the kind of cold and chilling atmosphere, the entire Qinghe sect, all of them are at risk, the wind is strong, her strength is too weak and too weak, basically If you don't go, you can only watch it here.

In a short time, Dillon was carrying a ragged middle-aged man and stepping on the void. The man’s figure was awkward, and the face was full of vicissitudes, dirty, extremely pitiful, and his back was somewhat Unreal, blurred eyes, oh.

And Jiang Chen’s eyes solidified there in an instant.

"father!"

Jiang Chen couldn't think of it anyway. This Qinghe sect actually caught his father, but shouldn't his father raise a good year in the fairy world? Why is it here? However, Jiang Chen can be determined in 10,000. This person is his father Jiang Zhenhai.

"Dust? My son..."

Jiang Zhenhai suddenly raised his head, his eyes became clear and clear, his eyes filled with thoughts and compassion, no matter how strong he was, no matter how weak he was, no matter where he was, when Jiang Zhenhai saw his son, The old tears, he can no longer restrain the inner feelings of love, the children of thousands of miles worry, from a small hand to pull Jiang Chen big, but also as a mother, Jiang Zhenhai lived for so many years, he can lose everything, but only You can't lose your son alone.

Jiang Zhenhai’s iron-hearted and tender feelings almost never shed tears in his life, but when he saw his son again, his heart was sore and sour, others might not understand it, but in Jiang Chen’s body, he saw his son’s too much suffering. That kind of eyes, no longer like the fairy world, the edge will be exposed, but the Tibetan front, the introverted in China, the once overbearing temperament, today is still, but the toughness after the wind and rain, but not a few words can Do the best. He is eager to love his son. Jiang Chen is not suffering from weather, rain and snow. He is alone in this world of God. His suffering is not enough for outsiders. He can only bear it alone.

But all of this, Jiang Zhenhai has not been able to tell, because Jiang Chen does not hurry to leave now, then it will only become the shackles of many masters of Qinghe Zong, destined to die.

"Come on, you are going, they will kill you."

Jiang Zhenhai shouted with tears, Jiang Chen’s heart trembled at that moment, his face was also pale.