Dragon-Marked War God

Jiang Chen did not squint. In his eyes, it was cold and frosty, but it burned with raging fire. The blood in the body of Jiang Dust was sprayed out at this moment, and it was unstoppable.

He wants to make the mouth really smashed, and the disappearance of the dancing bamboo disappears, all because of him.

"I know that I can't escape, don't want to escape? Oh, it should have been like this. The old man must avenge his children and grandchildren today, take your heart and soul, dig your spleen and lungs, and finally refine you for a hundred years, let you sit down for me. Slave, eternal life, hahaha."

The mouth really said with a big smile, the big words and the appearance of Jiang Chen’s more hateful, he now has only one idea, that is to kill this abominable guy, if not him, he definitely has the opportunity to catch up with the sister, but It’s all because of this smuggling, and it’s going to be a sad thing to kill yourself in the middle of the road.

"Are you specifically killing me?"

Jiang Chen asked quietly.

"Yes, I just want to kill you. You can count them. I can be so valued, come to chase, you can be dead, oh, but my children and grandchildren are not so easy to be Smoothed."

The mouth is really cold and cold, and between the hands, a **** pot appears in its hands, shaped like a black pot, but it has quite a terrible power, it is actually reaching the peak of the Yuan artifact, not to be underestimated.

"If that's the case, then there is nothing to say. The cousin is gone, it's all because of you, give me death."

Jiang Chen held the Tianlong sword and directly cut out the sword twelve. He reached out and waved. The dragon riding Tianwei in the late stage of the Seven Great Gods was directly surrounded by the truth.

The sword frightened, coupled with the impact of the dragon riding Tianwei, Jiang Chen took the initiative in an instant, and even the mouth did not think that Jiang Chen would be so fierce, the seven dragons riding Tianwei blocked his way. And Jiang Chen’s sword twelve is to make him a big enemy, the fierceness of Jian 12, far beyond the imagination of the truth, a guy in the middle of the gods, even if there is a big skill, How can you compare with him?

However, he knew very well that this Jiang Chen could kill the Daqu, and he must have his own skills, but the momentary shock actually reached the point where he could make him a half-step of the Emperor's position. It was not easy.

There are a lot of swords and shadows, and between the two sides, let the mouth really do not dare to neglect, holding the black pot, squatting down, but under the attack of Jiang Chen's infinite sword rain, the black pot is squeaking, the sword impact Let the mouth really be hard to prevent.

"Black and big day, suppressing thousands of mountains!"

The mouth is really holding a black smear in a hand, smashing into the river dust, Jiang Chen gas is thousands of miles, domineering and vertical, a sword smashing out, directly broken the black inflammatory day, three thousand days of printing, let the mouth It was really impossible to prevent it. It was hit by a seal, and it lost the black-and-small day. This is a real mess. It is so angry that Jiang Chen can achieve such a terrible strength. What is it for? Is he a half-step god, will it be so miserable by Jiang Chen?

"I am not willing, little bastard, I want to kill you!"

The mouth is really furious, and his own black sacred dish is his life-threatening artifact, but it is smashed by Jiang Chen’s sword. The anger in his heart can be imagined.

"You have no chance."

Jiang Chen said indifferently, anger and rushing, swaying straight, a sword fell, cross the river, the sword 12 to go to the sky, coupled with the help of the sword soul, this sword, so that the mouth is really the enemy.

"Desperate Heavenly Palm!"

The mouth is really hit by the palm of the hand, the heavens and the earth are eclipsed, and the half-step of the Emperor’s strongest blow, the wind and the clouds, the world’s fright.

The palm prints passed by, and between the fallen mountains, the sword shadows of Jiang Chen and the palm prints were intertwined, but the sword shadow broke through the heavy barriers, and between the palm prints, the seven hundred and eight Falling, there is no trace of power, sword shadows such as 滔 滔 器 砸 砸 砸 砸 砸 砸 砸 砸 砸 砸 砸 凡 凡 凡 凡 凡 凡 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑It has been completely devastated.

"Jiang Chen...a good Jiang Chen! Hey-"

The mouth really went backwards, pale, the sword's sword potential, hit him hard, let him this half-step Emperor, in front of Jiang Chen, are invisible, without any room for resilience, this time Jiang Chen is like a violent tyrannosaur violently colliding with the breath, like a rainbow, so that the mouth feels really dry, his face is white, how can this guy have such a large explosive power? Is he really only in the middle of the gods? Obviously, it is not realistic, at least the truth is not believed.

Dragon riding Tianwei fights to death, even at this time, Jiang Chen’s shots are no longer needed. They have already made the mouth really a bit stretched, but Jiang Chen’s inner anger is hard to calm down. At this time, he must vent in his mouth. come out.

Put away the Tianlong sword, Jiang Chen is bare-handed, and under the dragon's transformation, the breath of anger is diffused and opened, directly connected with the mouth, and the fists meet.

"Hey!"

Jiang Chen’s boxing was fierce, and every punch went down, so that he had to go all out, but even this could not stop the violent offensive of Jiang Chen’s storm, and the body of the truth was a meal by Jiang Chen. The chaos of the chaos has collapsed, and the strength has been greatly reduced. In the face of Jiang Chen’s melee attack, there is absolutely no way to get rid of Jiang Chen, and the injury is getting heavier and heavier, and the breath is also wilting. Pursuing, his momentum has skyrocketed, not only because of his strength, but also his insatiable anger in the heart, Yancheng City was taken away, the whereabouts of dancing bamboo is unknown, at this moment, Jiang Chen is close to the edge of collapse. But he has no way to start, he can only vent his anger in the body of the truth.

Boxing to the flesh, bone fractures, Jiang Chen every punch with the power to destroy the earth and destroy the land, seems to be able to pull out a deep mark of the heavens and the earth, the mouth is really under the madness of Jiang Chen, the breath is already If there is no such thing as the strength, the trauma can not lead to his death, but the horror of Jiang Chen, the mouth is full of fear, full of panic, this guy is a devil from the depths of **** No one can compete with it.

"Forgiveness, Jiang Chen Zun, life."

The truth is always asking for mercy, but Jiang Chen is not moving, step by step, the body that looks like a real thing seems to be shredded, and turned into a meatloaf. The tragic situation is unbearable, but Jiang Chen is as cold as frost, and he wants to let the mouth really suffer countless torture.

However, the anger in Jiang Chen’s heart is still difficult to calm down, because he lost his most beloved woman, and this mouth really blocked himself from missing the best opportunity to chase the dance bamboo. This anger, the truth is true. Must bear.

"Rare life? Forgive you, who will save my sister? Forgive you, where do I go to find her trace, if not you, I will lose the news of the sister. I want your soul, eternal life will be suppressed by me. I don’t want to die."

Jiang Chen held the big soul and the soul light. At that moment, the five elements of the fire continued to rise and appeared in front of the truth. The face of the mouth became extremely pale, and the five elements of the fire blew his soul. He will Do not want to live!