Dragon-Marked War God

"you"

Ice cloud gnawed his teeth and said that he was speechless. He still knows the truth of becoming a king. Now that he has been caught in the hands, it is impossible for people to be a fish.

"You have to promise me one thing. Otherwise, I would rather not give you something."

"Say."

Jiang Dust Road.

"In my body, my white brother is practicing. At the crucial moment, I can't bother him to practice. Otherwise, I will fall short. I can give you Dragon Ball, but you can't start with my white brother."

The ice cloud sighs.

"Dragon Ball?"

Jiang Chen’s eyes brightened. No wonder he felt that the things in the body of the ice cloud were so attractive to him. It turned out to be Dragon Ball, but he did not find that in the body of the ice cloud, there are still people practicing.

"What are you talking about?"

Jiang Chen brows.

"Nature is true, of course, you can choose to kill me, but you won't know anything about the tomb of this great emperor."

Bingyun said with a high head, Jiang Chen’s heart was a bitter smile. This guy would threaten people. He knew that he was very concerned about the identity of the emperor in the tomb, so he wanted to be embarrassed.

"How do I know if you are waiting for your white brother to save you?"

Jiang Chen sneered and laughed. Even he couldn't find someone in his body who was practicing. If there was an abnormality, Jiang Feng would not believe this guy easily. Listening to the Millennium Road beside the Great, is it an ordinary generation?

"How can you be so unreasonable? I am discussing with you, how can you be so stubborn? Can you really think that I can speak without saying anything?"

Ice cloud said anxiously annoyed.

"I believe that I don't believe in myself. If you don't give me the Dragon Ball, then I can only do it myself."

Jiang Chen said steadfastly that he was afraid to change his life. At this time, he could only make a decision.

"Since you don't want to give Dragon Ball to me, then millions of years of practice, I can only let you pay for it."

Jiang Chen cold and cold.

"Oh, **** human, I am fighting with you!"

Ice Cloud wants to break through the array, but every impact, for it, will aggravate the current injury. After many impacts, Jiang Chen seems to feel the anxiety of this ice cloud. Is it really hard to say anything? Not?

"Hey..."

"Hey..."

Jiang Chen's brow wrinkled, and there was a sound of swords and sounds around him. The horrible swordsmanship began to fly from the bottom of the cold pool, and the light of the road began to bloom. The cold pool completely turned into a sky blue color. The blue sword shadow reverberates around the array, constantly slamming Jiang Chen's Tianzhu gossip lock demon array.

"A terrible sword!"

Jiang Chen’s look is condensed, and the swords that rise from the bottom of the cold pool, with endless melodiousness, seem to break through the bondage. The surrounding stone walls are all separated by swords and the stones roll off. The sword is still screaming. Whenever the sword shadow falls, it is bound to be stoned into powder, and the dust falls into the cold pool.

Jiang Chen looked like a torch, holding the Tianlong sword in both hands, squatting under his feet, and the eight winds did not move.

The sword is turbulent, the water of the cold pool is constantly simmering, and it is completely swayed by the sword. However, Jiang Chen’s scorpio and scorpion locks the demon squad, which is still as stable as Taishan. After all, it is a 36-piece artifact, and even a smashing soul lamp. It can't be described with the yuan artifact at all. Its role is where the eye is in the eye. It controls the overall situation of the lock demon squad, leaving the swords of the eight sides, constantly falling, and the lock demon array is still not moving.

Suddenly, among the scorpio and the scorpion lock demon squad, seven horrible swordsmen were shot in the air, like a colorful neon, radiating out, Jiang Chen’s eyes were faint, his mind was moving, his fingertips were light, and the swords flowed. Seven roads through the lock demon array, the unstoppable, the swordsmanship that leaps into the air, is thus solved by Jiang Chen.

"Sword is coming!"

A low-pitched sound, a white figure flew out of the mouth of the ice cloud, white clothes win snow, dust is not stained, long hair is elegant, heart moves with the sword, swords and spirits, falling from the sky, pointing to Jiang Chen.

"White brother!"

Ice cloud glared at the eyes, the color of the surprise, exclaimed.

At first sight, the eyebrows became a book. In its eyes, the white brother is the most powerful person at the end of the day. It is generally the same as the Beiliang ancient emperor of the year. Although he is now far away from Beiliang Gudi, it I firmly believe that one day, above this northern cool emperor, the white brother will become the one who makes it look up.

Seven swordsman, once again burst out from the hands of the white youth, his breath has reached the apex, the early days of God's honor!

The young man in white is short, but he can shuttle through the void. His sword is very long and he can kill people invisible.

Jiang Chen and the white youths have fought each other time and time again and again, the swords and shadows are blurred, and the ice clouds are all dazzling. Jiang Chen is a **** kingdom. Why can he fight with his white brother? ? If he is not trapped in this law, he will be able to kill him if he is united with his brother.

The ice cloud is itchy, but it can't do anything. It can only silently cheer for the white brother.

"White brother, you will definitely win."

"White brother beat him!"

"White brother, you are the strongest person in the world."

Jiang Chen and the white youth rubbed their shoulders once and for all, and pushed the sword to the peak again and again, but the white youth, after all, still could not break the sword of Jiang Chen, his sword is melodious, killing the fruit, Jiang Chen’s sword, Just in the middle of the soft, more than enough.

"Relentless sword!"

The white man’s sword went to swim, and the swaying court, a sword, and a sword, came out of nowhere!

At that moment, the young man in white clothes tightened, and the sword was surging. There was a thrill of life and death.

"Sword Eight!"

"Sword Nine!"

Jiang Chen successively displayed two swords, and the sword was swayed, but the sword nine fell through.

The two men staggered, and the shadows dispersed. The sword in the hands of the white youth was broken silently. On his shoulders, a strand of hair had already been cut off.

Ice cloud snorted, it did not expect, white brother will actually lose? White brother is the strongest in the early days of God's respect, and that guy is just the peak of the king's kingdom in the late period. This is incredible? In its eyes, the white brother is invincible, although it is defeated, it is because Jiang Chen's lock demon array restrains it, but the white brother's swordsmanship is superb, and even some of the charm of Beiliang Emperor, how can he lose to him?

Although it is not willing to admit, but the white brother is still defeated, and even it sees the white brother's eyes, with a touch of endless sadness.

"White brother..."

The ice cloud muttered, but this scene in front of him, let its heart, is also an abnormal pain.