Dragon-Marked War God

Jiang Chen is in charge of the Tianlong sword, and his breath is vertical and horizontal. He is an enemy two, and even does not need the hegemonic monk to attack. It is already a struggle with the two golden tongs, and Jiang Chen retreats with ease. Under the swift attack of the King of the Golden Pliers, the hand was covered with clouds for the rain, and there was no pressure at all. The Dragon Sword left a deep mark on both of them, flesh and blood, watching The monk monk is full of blood.

Jiang Chen uses the power of flesh and blood to fight the two kings of the gods and monsters. How can this situation not let the monks and monks be shocked? If it is a fossilized person, it is estimated that it will directly shock a subway, Jiang Chen’s strength is unquestionable, especially after his strength has once again improved, the sword is surprisingly wide open, and the road is cold and empty. And out.

Sword thirteen!

Sword 14!

Sword fifteen!

A sword is shocking, and the sky is full of smashing, the thunder is rolling, and the thousands of miles are solitary.

Jiang Chen is fearless and desperate, and his breath is amazing.

However, these two golden pliers are not fuel-efficient lamps. They are very viscous and full of wayward. They are covered with celestial scorpions and completely block Jiang Chen. Even Jiang Chen’s Tianlong sword cannot. A sword is smashed, and the infinite endless spider web is densely covered. It is impossible for Jiang Chen to smash all the holes. It is impossible to get a cup of water, and the sword of the Tianlong Sword is not strong, but the sword is strong, but it is unloaded by this cobweb. Force, the offensive has been greatly weakened, this is what Jiang Chen did not think of.

Layers of spider webs, completely blocking Jiang Chen, compared to the array of law, still have it, Jiang Chen left and right, but it is impossible to break the net.

"Oh, as long as you stay in my cobweb for seven or forty-nine hours, it will be turned into thick water, boy, you will wait to die."

The King of the Golden Pliers sneered and said that Jiang Dust was completely wrapped in a spider web, like a cocoon, and completely lost his freedom.

"Damn guy, little dust, you don't have anything to do!"

The tyrants’ monks are in a hurry, and they shouldn’t let Jiang Chen’s quick attack on the two golden tongs, the sacred Buddha’s body, but it’s extremely light, it seems It is impossible to reinvent the Golden Pliers King.

"Want to kill me? Still seven or forty-nine hours, even if it is forty-nine, I will not give you this time."

Jiang Chen snorted, a blue-blue flame broke out, rising, and eventually all the cobwebs, all of them were burned, became the fly ash, the killer of the two golden tongs, the spiders, were all Jiang Chen It is easy to break, the horrible flame is really amazing, even their spider webs are hard to help Jiang Chen, once had the power of the gods to commit crimes, they were killed by the cobweb power, blocked.

Jiang Chen got out of trouble, like Dapeng, who was shocked and shivering, Tianlong Jianying, turned into layered sword rain, directly let the two beasts of the gods retreat, the scene is extremely hot, watching the tyrants and It’s already very exciting. Jiang Chen’s guy always makes him nervous, but it’s the most shocking to resist the two kings.

"Damn guy, dare to break my cobweb! I see how you can deal with my eight gold tongs."

The two golden pliers spiders flew down again, and the sixteen golden pliers continued to fall down. The surrounding apprentices and mountains were all broken, and the horrible atmosphere made the tyrants feel the scalp. Hemp, this group of guys is really abnormal.

Jiang Chen did not take it for granted. He walked in a leisurely way, and the Tianlong sword was smashed and smashed, and the gold tongs of the Golden Pliers King were constantly intertwined with each other. The sound of screaming was endless, and Jiang Chenjian walked through the glory. , completely blocked the impact of the sixteen gold tongs.

"It's time for you to see the power of my Tianlong sword."

Jiang Chen smiled coldly, his eyes were sharp, and his eyes were cold and frosty. He saw the sword shadow falling from the sky above the sky. It was directly falling down the red dust. The King of the Golden Pliers could not resist it. The sixteen golden pliers were all Jiang Chen. Cut off and become a light pole commander.

Sixteen gold pliers were directly received by Jiang Chen. The King of the Golden Pliers was furious and retreated. Now they have completely lost their initiative, and their hearts have also raised a sense of crisis.

"Go! This guy is too abnormal."

The King of the Golden Pliers screamed and went backwards, but lost the golden tongs. Their speed was completely reduced, and it was difficult to escape.

"When you're done, you want to run? Is there something so easy? Hey, let me stay."

The smile of Jiang Chenzui's mouth is more and more brilliant. These two guys are the touchstones of their own entry into the land of Zhongzhou!

"Still, we have escaped, why should we kill it?"

The King of the Golden Pliers roared and said.

"Yes? Then I have already wanted to go. Why do you still have to chase me?"

Jiang Chen asked, sneer again and again.

The golden tongs were suddenly speechless, and Jiang Chen did not intend to provoke them, but they wanted to set the river to death. Then Jiang Chen could only cure his own people with his own way. It is his nature.

Let go of these two golden pliers spider king? If it doesn't exist, Jiang Chen is not a good man or a woman. Do you think that you are asking for mercy?

Two gold pliers spiders began a crazy counterattack, Jiang Chen wants to kill them all, they are not fuel-efficient lights, swear to death, even if they die, they will leave a fatal wound to Jiang Chen.

However, Jiang Chen is so easy to be fooled, Jiang Chen retreats into the hands, hands in the hands of Qinglian Chong Spark, completely do not confront them two, the hot flames of Qinglian Chong Xinghuo, so that they have almost no way to rush forward Come, and the suppression is getting more and more difficult. If this continues, they will even be burned to death by Qinglian Zhanxing.

"Fatful, too ferocious, but I like it, hahaha."

The monk monk is cheering for Jiang Chen, he can help Jiang Chen, but Jiang Chen obviously wants to try his strength now, this battle, it should be Jiang Chen himself, before him The worry is completely useless.

In the hands of Jiang Chen, the blazing fire marks were constantly hitting the two kings of the golden tongs. The screams lasted for a long time. Jiang Chen laid the ghost prisoner Ashura in the surrounding area. The two were originally Qinglian Zhan. The Star Wars completely suppressed the Emperor's sacred beast, lost eight feet, and now it is under the enemy's back, one hundred and eight handles of the peak of the Yuan artifact, split and open, that moment, the two golden tongs spider king finally revealed despair The color.

"Give me a break, let me see how powerful you are!"

Jiang Chen screamed and started the Shura Swordsmanship. The swords and shadows were once again overwhelming. The two golden tongs, even the King of the Golden Pliers, could not survive ten years, but they were killed by the endless swords and rains. !