Dragon-Marked War God

Jiang Chen did it, and the death of the soul was carried out in an instant. The shadow was unpredictable, and his soul was directly hit hard.

Jiang Chen is also constantly breathing, his own soul and the power of the power of the gods are close to the state of wilting, killing the soul and killing, the same is not the current he can completely control, because his strength is still too weak. It is necessary to quickly improve the strength. Otherwise, it is an extremely painful and sad thing to have a skill but not to display it.

"so what?"

Jiang Chen sneered, this guy is under the enemy, directly hit by himself, the soul is more painful than himself, he is only excessively depleted, the body can not bear the power of such a terrible load, but he is really suffering A huge blow.

At this moment, Xue Liang’s eyes became extremely painful, sometimes clear and sometimes filled with blood.

"It's Xue Liang! He is still not dead, his soul is fighting!"

Jiang Chen’s eyes brightened and he hit the shadow stream. As a result, Xue Liang’s soul power began to regain his initiative, desperately trying to regain control of the body, but the changing colors in his eyes were also Jiang. Dust is worried, if Xue Liang can't take back the initiative of the soul, then he will die. At this point, Jiang Chen could not help him, he could only rely on himself. I have reinvented the soul of the movie stream. It can be said that I have won enough time for Xue Liang, whether it is the success or failure of life or death, and it depends on himself.

"Don't let me down, Xue Liang."

Jiang Chen muttered.

The pain of Xue Liang at this time, I fear that no one can understand that his body and soul are all suppressed. If it is not the decline of the soul of the movie, he takes the opportunity to fight back again, and it is estimated that the soul of the shadow stream is thoroughly integrated with his body. Xue Liang really does not exist.

Jiang Chen looked at this scene with his eyes closed. Xue Liang took the upper hand again and again, and the soul of the movie stream began to be crushed by madness. The clear color in his eyes became more and more vivid. Jiang Chen knew that Xue Liang was about to succeed.

Time passed by, and Xue Liang was in the fight against the soul of the movie stream, and finally took the absolute initiative, completely suppressing the shadow stream, because the clearness in his eyes is Jiang Chen’s never I have seen it.

"It's good to be alive."

Xue Liang muttered, looking at Jiang Chen in front of him, not long ago, the soul struggled, no one knew how much pain he experienced. At the moment when the shadow stream invaded his body, he thought that it would never be possible to see the sky again. But now it seems that I am still lucky.

Xue Liang knows that Jiang Chen must have reinvented the soul of the shadow stream. Otherwise, if he relies on the power of his soul to resist the soul of the emperor, it is simply a fantasy. Jiang Chen saved him once again.

"Although it is a bit cheesy, I still have to say, thank you."

"Thank you for it, the person who saved you is yourself. If you can't beat the stream, no one can help you."

Jiang Chen laughed.

"He is not dead yet."

Xue Liangdao.

"what?"

Jiang Chen Shen Shen.

"Reducing him has already made me extremely painful. It is almost impossible to kill him. The power of his soul is in my body, to kill him, unless I kill myself. And the soul of the emperor. The terrible thing is not what I can imagine. His soul is simply beyond my reach. I can only suppress him temporarily. I don’t even know how long it will take him back."

Xue Liang said with a smile, but after the robbery, he was not killed by profit. This is already a blessing in misfortune.

"So, he is likely to come back at any time?"

Jiang Chen's brows are crumpled, so for Xue Liang, at any time, it may be in a passive way, even once again facing life and death.

"Well, but this is no way to do things. Just look at my creation. If I am really re-invaded by this guy in the future, I am afraid that things will be more serious than now."

Xue Liang is also a helpless color, but can not change the facts.

"Now we have to see how to get out of here."

Jiang Chen said.

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Jiang Chen thought the ropeway.

"But this is the soul of the 108th emperor. The shadow has been powerless for hundreds of millions of years. How can the seal of the Kyushu Emperor be so easily broken?"

Xue Liang is still somewhat desperate. He really can't imagine how he can kill the soul of one hundred and eight emperors.

"Now I can only die hard. These unconscious souls of the emperor, although they have no attack on us now, it is almost impossible to destroy them."

Jiang Chen was also suffering from a time, but he already had a glimpse of his thoughts. He just couldn't know his own soul-stricken lights, and he could control so many souls of the emperor.

Although the big scorpion light is very horrible, it still does not really reach the level of the mixed treasure. Once you can't bear so many souls of the emperor, it may be that you can lift your own feet and the ending may even Jiang Chen is hard to imagine.

One hundred and eight emperor souls, what a horrible soul power, it is hard to imagine, although the big soul light can swallow hundreds of millions of souls, but this hundred and eight emperor soul is like an insurmountable In the mountains, even if the capacity of the big scorpion light is large, it may not be able to accommodate it.

But now, Jiang Chen can only fight back the water, and the big soul light is their only life.

"Look at yours, success or failure, just in the middle of a thought."

Jiang Chen holds the big scorpion soul light, spurs the artifact, and a horrible soul storm, which is constantly formed in the shackles, and an unconscious soul of the emperor. At this time, almost in an instant, It was sucked up by the big scorpion light.

Even Jiang Chen also looked dumbfounded. This is a big sorrowful light, a meta-artifact in a district, so horrible?

Jiang Chen also finally knows how terrible this thing is. After the sorrowful demon light has swallowed up the soul of one hundred and eight emperors, almost in an instant, in the wick, the blue light skyrocketed, and the fascinating style, Even Jiang Chen did not think of it.

"Is it better?"

Jiang Chen muttered, and the soul-stricken lights completely melted the soul of the emperor, and even reached the point of mixing the treasures.