Dragon-Marked War God

After half a day, Jiang Chen also woke up from cultivation. When he heard Xue Liang’s words, he was also extremely shocked. He was flying away from Taiwan. This is too strange, and it is extremely elusive and even Even Xue Xue, who has already taken control of the squad, is powerless, but it has been the case, but there is no way to save it. Not only Jiang Chen, Xue Liang is also more curious about this Kyushu ancient emperor.

"Since I have already flew away, I will hurry and go and see."

Although Xue Liang is somewhat unwilling, he can't change the status quo.

"Ok."

Jiang Chen said that the four people quickly crossed the bloodstone door, a huge **** portal, giving people a feeling of cold and chill.

"It’s Xuanyuan Sky!"

Xue Liang also recognized him at a glance, with a surprise color.

"Why is he here?"

"This guy, everywhere, his strength is stronger than before. If I didn't take the opportunity to enter the stage, I was afraid that it would not be his opponent."

Jiang Chen shook his head and said, but now if you fight again, Jiang Chen will be fearless!

"It seems that the tomb of the ancient emperor of Kyushu is getting more and more lively."

Xue Liang said faintly, but his eyes were slightly condensed, and the addition of Xuanyuan’s sky made their battle more difficult.

"Is that an altar?"

Jiang Chen’s eyes fell on the black square in the distance, a total of eight, in the shape of a gossip, each altar was arched, the central part, a **** back with a broken sword in one hand, sitting at the altar Among them, the long hair is floating, very strange.

The back is like a mountain, full of rich feelings, giving people the power of thousands of things, the momentum is completely above all things, the kind of look up, the attitude of the world, even sitting there, so People are yearning for. Even Lan Luo and Xuanyuan’s sky are immersed in meditation, silently looking at the **** back, without saying a word.

"Kyushu Gudi?"

The ice cloud exclaimed, his face became extremely dignified. At this moment, everyone's eyes were looking at the ice cloud, including Lan Luo and Xuanyuan Sky. They also waved their hands and saw that Jiang Chen and others actually appeared in At the door.

"You said that he is the ancient emperor of Kyushu?"

Jiang Chen and others took a deep breath and looked more and more dignified. Is the back of the film really the ancient emperor of Kyushu?

Accompanied by the exclamation of the ice cloud, everyone is silently staring, the back of the sitting, as if it is integrated with the heavens and the earth, even if it is a sudden broken sword, it also gives people a smooth integration of heaven and earth. It’s just that sword, Jiang Chen always felt where he had seen it, but he was not sure.

The back, thought-provoking, and even plunged into a fascination, the man and the stalwart man in the altar of the Eight Diagrams, is the center of the entire altar, he sat there, seems to be looking at something, it seems to be a It’s a kind of demise, and it’s thought-provoking.

Especially the sword, when Jiang Chen walked in, the Tianlong sword in his hand began to tremble constantly. It was a sense of crisis and a resonance!

Jiang Chen’s heart is more cautious and can resonate with his Tianlong sword. What a terrible **** soldier? The craftsman sealed his own dragon sword, but he still reached the level of the mixed treasure. Even he could not create an artifact like the mixed treasure, and the emperor was shocked. Now, Jiang Chen is the first. I saw such a terrible **** soldier.

Even the original defeated Donghuangzhong only caused a slight tremor of the Tianlong sword. The horrible suffocation on the broken sword made Jiang Chen and others all change. It was a kind of 斩The arrogance and hegemony of the world, the bloodthirsty sword meaning, from the inside out, is suffocating.

The back, the handle dagger, also attracted everyone's attention.

The back is like a mountain, the spine is like a hook, and the gossip altar is endless, but that person has no trace of vitality, and all the vitality is above the horrible broken sword.

When the ice cloud shouted out the ancient emperor of Kyushu, everyone’s heart understood that the person must be the Kyushu ancient emperor!

"I didn't expect you to be alive, this is a bit interesting."

Xuanyuan said coldly and coldly, watching Jiang Chen.

"You are really a ghost, this time I will never let you easily leave."

Xue Liang Shen channel.

"Yes? It depends on whether you have this ability. If not, you will all be buried with the Northern Liang Emperor."

Xuanyuan Cang gently glanced at Xue Liang, although his strength is comparable to his own, but he seems to be worse than Jiang Chen, he will clean up this time.

"Your arrogance is very annoying."

Xue Liang is also in opposition to Xuanyuan’s sky. After all, both are not the princes of yesterday, and once again, they will surely collide with a more terrible battle.

"Unfortunately, the sword has broken."

Lan Luo’s eyes were filled with a disappointing color. Apparently she came for the broken sword, but the sword was broken. Although Yu Wei was there, it was no longer the glory of the year.

"Even if I break the sword, I will not give up."

Xuanyuan’s eyes were stunned and straightened up. Before he and Lan Luo broke through the layers of obstacles, it was close to the gossip altar, but the gossip altar and the taboos made them both extremely A headache, caught in a dilemma.

"On the day when the sword was recast, when the knight returned... the sword was broken, but it may not be recast..."

Xue Liang muttered, this scene, let Xue Liang like to know each other, once, his own golden sword, is crushed and swallowed, he secretly vowed that if one day, the day of the re-casting of the sword, it is the return of the knight Time.

At the same time, in the riverside, the swords of the forgotten swords, countless remnants of the sword, trembled at this moment, and screamed, as if they had been awakened, silent, millions of years of swords, Numerous gods and soldiers are intertwined, and the swords are collided, flying in the sky, and breaking the sword.

A handle breaks the sword, as if it is a broken soul, constantly colliding, gold and iron, and the sound is harsh.

A gray-robed old man who guarded the ancient swords and did not know how many years, from the ancient rattan old chair, Huo Ran stood up, suddenly opened his eyes, with a touch of excitement in his eyes, even the feelings are difficult.

"99,900,000 years, master, are you really coming back?"

The old man is full of tears, and his heart is full of excitement. Once upon a time, the godless statue of the north of the wind is finally coming back!

"It's not that easy to break the sword."

Xue Liang snorted and rushed to the sky, and Xuanyuan Cangwu immediately played against each other.