Dragon-Marked War God

Shura has a thousand sails together, a sword is cold and fourteen states!

Jiang Chen's sword shadow, Shura's sword meaning, has reached a world unparalleled realm, two golden pliers spider king, in the ten-day time, Jiang Chen ruthlessly wiped out, and took away all the vitality. Two huge golden pliers, the spider king, just like this, slowly fell to the side of Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen is also full of sweat, his face looks a little pale, and he controls the Shura sword array of the hundred and eight-handed peak artifacts. For Jiang Chen, the load is still quite large. After all, the Shura sword array can be smashed. This has to be shocking to kill the gods.

There was a huge sound around the mountain, and the rocks were split. The monk monk looked at this scene, and his heart was also awkward. You are a beast of small dust, so this is not your opponent in this life.

From beginning to end, the two golden pliers kings did not even think that they would be killed by Jiang Chen, even the tragic screams of sorrow, they were not sent out, they were directly killed by Jiang Chen, which is simply too fast. .

"Little dust, I don't accept it!"

The monk monk looked at Jiang Chen, Shen Sheng said.

"What?"

Jiang Chen smiled and looked suspiciously to the monk monk.

"Why, this guy is so perverted, it seems that even if I enter the royal kingdom, I will fight with you, and I will lose more and lose more. Can you guys not be so perverted?"

The monk monk is full of helplessness watching Jiang Chen, biting his teeth and saying.

"Then you can only cultivate as soon as possible. When you have the ability to level the West Pole, you may be able to fight with me."

Jiang Chen shrugged and said.

"I am too lazy to compare this with you. Next time, as long as I can win the Dragon Thirteen, I will be content, and there will be rhubarb, and there will be chills. I can't beat you, can I beat them both? Cut. ”

The monk monk is full of confidence in himself, and Xiao Chenzi does not intend to compare with him in the future, but they are still better than the dragon and the rhubarb.

"I am known as a reincarnation of a living Buddha, boy, you have to be careful in the future."

The monk monk said with a proud face, although he still can't beat the little dust, but the cowhide always has to blow out first.

"The body of the King of the Golden Pliers, there is a king spider liquid, is definitely a good thing to cultivate, waiting for me to take it out, one of them."

Said, Jiang Chen is directly using the Tianlong sword to open up the body of these two golden tongs, and take out the two kings of the tyrannical spider sap, the viscous overlord spider sap, but good things, It is also possible to cultivate, to be able to refine alchemy, and even to refine some strange treasures of the gods.

"This thing seems to be really a good thing. These two golden pliers spiders are really warm, hahaha."

The monk monk laughed loudly, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"Would you like to go to Zhongzhou Shentu? Xiaochenzi."

The monk monk suddenly whispered in a hurry, and there was some helplessness in his heart.

"What, don't you go?"

Jiang Chen brows, this guy does not have his own ideas?

The tyrant's monk shook his head. He still had a lot of things to do, and he couldn't help himself.

"I also want to go to Qingxuan, but... I have to go back to the West China."

"why?"

Jiang Chen asked, they have left the Antarctic Shenzhou, it is already difficult, and this time the hegemonic monk still wants to turn back, then it is tantamount to self-seeking dead end.

"I said, my roots, my soul, my faith, there, do you believe?"

The first time the hegemony monk spoke to Jiang Chen in such a serious manner, even Jiang Chen is also somewhat uncomfortable. This guy, it seems that this time is really fun.

Jiang Chen is silent, because there are some things, some things, not what he can persuade. Just as the monk monk said, his roots, his soul, are in the West Pole, how can you let him give up? This is a feeling of life. If he really leaves the West Pole, then he may become completely like a corpse.

"This is going, I don't know what year and month will I be able to meet again. I thought you would go with me to the land of Zhongzhou."

Jiang Chen said with some disappointment, but people have their own aspirations. When they have not grown enough to be fearful, they must be brave and not able to sit still.

"Before we have almost killed everyone, and if you go back to the Western China, it is estimated that all the forces of the entire West Pole will be aimed at you, and you will be unable to move."

Jiang Chen frowned and said that he was not worried about it. The place in the West Pole of China must now be a grass and a soldier. They had created a great disaster there before. It must have been issued by all forces, Jiang Chen can Imagine what kind of territory the current West Pole is going to be. If you enter it, it is estimated that it will be stared.

"Amitabha, did the Buddha say it? I don't go to hell, who goes to hell? Hahahaha, little dust, the moment I wait for you, I will make you look at it, I want to let the West Pole, Surrender to my feet."

The tyrant's monk is arrogant, and his eyes are full of sorrow, but this is also in line with his character. No one can suppress him. What he wants to do must be done, even if it is broken and will not frown.

"Monk, don't let me see you, this is what you said. One day, I will stand at the top of this Zhongzhou godland and pray with you all together, hahaha."

There is a gully in the chest of Jiang Chen. It is also a maddening face. He said with pride, but his madness is not without reason. He is not chasing. This is his dream. It is his request for himself. One day, he wants Let those who don’t know how to live and die disappear completely from this world.

"Ha ha ha, well, I am waiting for this day, Ben Faye goes."

The tyrant's monk turned and walked away. He was afraid that he had a face in his heart. He had a green mystery and had a small dust. He could not bear to leave the Chinese territory, but if he did not grow up, he would not even have the qualifications for Qingxuan. How can a monk not let himself become stronger?

He is afraid that his heart will be sad. The road of one person is destined to be lonely. The monk is like this. Jiang Chen is like this, but they have no choice because they have to fight for themselves and fight for their loved ones and friends. Not a person is fighting.

In the heart of Jiang Chen, it is inevitable that some of them will be lost. The fire unicorn is away from himself, and the tyrants and monks are away from themselves. At this moment, he has once again become a lonely man. However, it is not a good thing for a person to walk alone in the land of Zhongzhou. In that case, he will not be tired of anyone. Even after he has fallen into a catastrophe like the West China, he can’t make a fuss. There is no need to worry about whether others will be implicated.

One person is full, the whole family is not hungry, and now Jiang Chen is such a state. He must enter the Chinese territory as soon as possible. He wants to find the Yancheng City, but also to find the enemy's enemies, that is, the gangster, the master. Revenge and hate!

However, at this moment, the East, the shore of Luoshui, but it was a burst of waves!