Dragon-Marked War God

Bitter and struggling, let Bai Wenliang know how much **** he has in Jiang Chen’s hands, how vulnerable it is, but his strength is not yet strong, how can this be?

Wang Fengxi is so weeping, the master is too strong. This is his pride and glory. The sword just contains too many things. He understands it, but he remembers a lot. The sword gives him The shock is the most real, he can feel, the master does not bother to use the sword, if it is not for showing himself, maybe the sword is only the weakest sword in the hands of the master, and is displayed with branches.

The master's good intentions, Wang Fengqi feel the same feeling, the heart is filled with feelings.

The true sword without sword wins the sword, truly let the sword in your hand, integrate with the heavens and the earth, the spirit of swordsmanship, nothing more than this, the true meaning of the sword without borders, this is the case, the sword is invisible, Only if you truly understand the existence of the sword, then there is no sword in your hand to win the sword, and a sword can block a million divisions.

Jiang Chen is like a sword. It is like an immortal monument. Everyone’s heart is full of sighs.

However, panic, tremors, fear, all kinds of emotions, but in the hearts of Zhang Tingxiu and others, even the flowers of the king are step by step, back, this Jiang Chen is too abnormal, right? Is that human being? This is simply enchanting, who can beat him? A branch, defeated the half-step of the Emperor, this ridiculous scene, but in front of their eyes, so that everyone, have become more and more worried.

Jiang Chen looked at Bai Wenliang, and the latter couldn't help but stunned. The look was terrible. It was endless killing, and it was endless disgust.

"Don't kill me, it's all Zhang Tingxiu's idea, don't kill me!"

Bai Wenliang subconsciously stepped back, his face was incomparably ugly, pointing to Zhang Tingxiu, he did not want to die, but Jiang Chen seems to have sentenced him to death.

"No one can provoke me."

Jiang Chen said faintly, one palm hit, swallowing the mountains and rivers, but Bai Wenliang was a pupil tightening, and the whole person was shaking.

"Let's be merciful!"

A loud voice rang, everyone’s eyes were looking at the white youth who was walking through the void, but the action in Jiang Chen’s hands did not stop at all. Under the big soul light, Bai Wenliang The soul is completely sucked away, and the gods are destroyed.

"Ugh!"

The white sigh sighed and his face was not too good looking.

"Sister brother, you finally came back, it is him, he killed the white tiger door master, and ignored the existence of my fossils, I was also insulted by it, but the fossils can not be defiled by him, brother, you must kill He!"

Zhang Tingxiu’s eyes are cracked, and his teeth are gnashing, and his eyes are staring at Jiang Chen.

"Snapped--"

The young man in white slaps on the face of Zhang Tingxiu, and Zhang Tingxiu looks at his brother with a stern look. This is this... What is going on?

"Brother, you..."

"Don't leave, give Jiang brother a slap in the face to admit mistakes, otherwise, even I can't keep you! Bai Humen's Bai Wenliang, that is, he took it by himself, and died when he died. What's the fuss?"

The young man in white screamed and his face was gloomy, and he was amazed by Sun Xiaolong, who was saved by Jiang Chen in the wilderness of China more than ten years ago. They are all beaten, and you are the king of the Eight Diagrams, and they are also forced to fight in front of Jiang’s brother?

Zhang Tingxiu was dumbfounded, but he did not dare to follow, even the brothers did not stand on their side, and he completely lost.

"You know, Jiang brother was trying to save me all the people of Shizong. He was only in danger, and his life and death were not clear. Even the sisters and sisters of Wutai were ashamed. Even Wu Shi was respectful. Do you dare to disrespect Jiang brother? You think that the fossils Will you keep such a stupid person?"

Sun Xiaolong screamed in anger, making Zhang Tingxiu's face pale and vibrating, and there was a anger that hated iron and steel, burning in the chest.

The entire Baihumen, tens of millions of disciples and everyone who participated in the Baizong Assembly were all dumbfounded. I didn’t even think that even the ambassadors of the Fossils were so jealous of Jiang Chen’s jealousy, but I can imagine that this river Dust must be extremely horrible, even the background is like a mountain, it is not what they can speculate.

The only hand to kill the white tiger doorkeeper, even able to walk so quietly, was swayed by the ambassador of the Foss, who would dare to make it?

Those who were not optimistic about Jiang Chen are not talking about it. After all, the evil is out of the mouth. No one wants to be like Bai Wenliang. The death is unclear. It was originally a guy who pulled the flag of Tiger Pila, but in the end Being a scapegoat is really chilling. The white tiger door is full of doors and doors, and now it is full of people's hearts.

Under the anger of Sun Xiaolong, Zhang Tingxiu hurriedly squatted in front of Jiang Chen, and he confessed his mistakes. He did not dare to have the slightest scorn. Before the ecstasy of the fossils of the fossils, now it was a 360-degree turn with Jiang Chen. The man was shocked by a underground bus.

Jiang Chen naturally came out. This is Sun Xiaolong's venting to himself. He is afraid of Jiang Chen's anger and killed Zhang Tingxiu. Although Zhang Tingxiu is wrong, he is a disciple of the Fossils, and it is the late stage of the gods. This elite disciple of strength is not killing and killing. In the future, it is very likely that he will have the opportunity to become a deacon of the Fossils, and even the elders. It takes a lot of experience to cultivate a strong person in the late stage of the gods, and it is self-evident that even for these large-scale gates, they cannot be copied.

"Jiang Xiong, can you still get out of the air now? If you are not satisfied, I will kill you this distress for you now."

Sun Xiaolong said with a smile.

"No, killing him will not help, my purpose is to go to the Fossil."

Jiang Chen looked at Sun Xiaolong with a faint look. This guy is now very respectful to himself. He doesn’t look like a face before, because after he went back to Tibet, he told them everything, they I really understand how powerful Jiang Chen is, and he is the real core figure among the group.

Bai Huliang, the head of Bai Humen, although the strength is not the top, but Sun Xiaolong knows that he wants to win him. It is also extremely difficult. Jiang Chen’s defeat of Bai Wenliang, his horror, has already made people feel awkward.

"Ha ha ha, so very good, Jiang brother, a wilderness of China, a little more than ten years, my heart is full of 惭愧 ah, Jiang brother, this time you must go with me to the fossils, let us talk about the old."

Sun Xiaolong said with a big smile. As for the life and death of Bai Wenliang, he didn't care at all. If he died, he would die. No big deal, it was just a white tiger door to change the helm. There will be some simple power turbulence in the county. Everything, for the Fossils, is harmless.

"The fossils are sure to go, but there are some things that I have to deal with well."

Jiang Chen said coldly, in the eyes, killing the machine to reproduce!