Dragon-Marked War God

White gun god, cold as smoke!

This name may not be too shocking for Jiang Chen, but it is quite shocking for the Jingtai Jingzang. What it means to be cold as a smoke, it goes without saying that he represents the whole Yanzong. The youngest generation of the younger generation, the white gun god, can be called God, but also because his reputation is like a god, no one can be enemies.

There have been rumors that the white gun **** is in the hand, sweeping the top ten gods and the strong, not falling, knowing that the same is the king of the gods, even if there is a gap, it will not be so big, but he can Invincible among the powers of the Emperor, and with an enemy, such a record, for anyone, it is difficult to reach.

The strength of the cold, undoubtedly, at this moment, his appearance is also a situation in the Shihai Ice Palace, which has added countless crises.

The edges and corners are distinct and the arrogance is like a dragon. This is the pride of the white gun god.

Jiang Chen silently looked at the cold, this guy, the strength is very strong, even he did not dare to say that he will be able to win, but at this time, definitely can not back down, why is the Emperor of the Emperor? As long as he does not step into the ranks of the emperor, Jiang Chen will never admit defeat.

At this moment, Jiang Chen thinks of Xue Liang, once Xue Liang, white fluttering, holding a long gun, the same style, the momentum is unparalleled, not inferior. But compared to the guy in front of him, the strength is obviously worse, but I don’t know where he is now, and where is he, but Jiang Chen believes that with Xue Liang’s character, he will never be inactive, he inherited The inheritance of Emperor Zhu Xian will certainly not be silent. When he sees him again one day, maybe he is already famous all over the world.

People vie for a sigh of relief, and now it is imminent, and it can open the bronze gongs. He naturally does not give the fat to his mouth.

"What is it? Now, if you want to go, there is no chance. Because I have already sentenced you to death, in this world, people who dare to be right with me, have not yet been born."

Cold as the smoke said faintly, gently stroking the silver gun in his hand, just Jiang Chen has completely angered him, and now even if it is to apologize is no longer possible.

"I have given you the opportunity, but you don't know how to cherish it, so only if you die, can you know what is the strong man in the world, and that attitude."

"Then let the horse come over. I am waiting for you here, come on."

Jiang Chen’s eyes are burning and his eyes are sharp. This battle seems to be inevitable. If he does not solve this guy, he is impossible to open this bronze cymbal.

"Be prepared to die, remember, this will be the most glorious moment of your life, because your opponent, called the white gun god, is as cold as smoke."

At this moment, there is no slight retreat in the sword, and Jiang Chen’s swords are rising. The two figures are intertwined in an instant. The cold silver rifle, isolated from the sky, is like a long roar, swallowing the heavens, and the gods are strong. The power of the show, no show.

Only one stroke, it will be shocking, only one move, it will change!

Jiang Chen was also the first time to fight against the mighty of the Imperial Emperor. At this time, he was finally able to have a hearty battle. The sword, like a bullfighting, rushed up, and the guns burst into flames.

Jiang Chen and the cold figure are constantly intertwined, the atmosphere is floating, the strength is unmatched, the cold is like the smoke and the arrogance, the long guns are out, the situation is like a broken bamboo, Jiang Chen retreats, still is suppressed by cold as a step by step, this time, He is already without the slightest retreat. This cold and strong smoke is evident.

No wonder, he can have such confidence. Jiang Chen also took a breath of cold air. I didn’t expect this cold smoke to be much stronger than he thought. Even if he used his own dragon, he couldn’t stand him. Ten strokes, and the cold smoke of the guns is too fast, too horrible, and his own sword of no borders, has the same purpose, the realm is very powerful.

Under the heavy pressure of cold and smoke, it was not long before Jiang Chen showed a trace of fatigue and became somewhat timid.

The true power of the Emperor is ultimately more than a few times stronger than those half-step gods. If you don't break through the kingdom, you will never know how terrible the might of the gods.

"Gang brother, I will help you!"

Yuan Hua rushed up without hesitation. He knew that in this Shihai Ice Palace, only Jiang Chen could keep him safe, and he came with Jiang Chen. How can he ignore Jiang Chen now? What?

Yuan Hua’s shot, not only to show weakness, but also to see that when Jiang Chen killed the Huangshi brothers, he was quite strong, but when he met the real gods, he was completely different. Wei, after all, is unstoppable, and this **** of the Emperor is not an ordinary person, and the one who is the best in the Yanzong Wanzhong is cold and smokeless. Jiang Chen has already lost his invincibility before the Emperor. The dominance of the hand, on the contrary, is now step by step.

"Jiang Brothers, must win! Jiang brothers, must win!"

Wu De did not take the shot. His strength was only in the late stage of God's respect. At this time, Jiang Chen was crying and laughing. This guy actually shouted at the side and cheered himself. He had to say that Jiang Chen completely served this guy. I didn’t eat any loss. At this time, he left the battlefield for the first time, for fear of being affected.

However, after Yuan Hua and Fujian and Taiwan were joined by Tibet, the pressure of Jiang Chen was a little smaller, but there was no pressure on one enemy and three.

On this side, Jiang Chen was the first to bear the brunt, and the pressure was quite large. Although Yuan Hua and the Fujian-Taiwan Economics helped him to lay down some of the pressure, but who knows that this cold and violent offensive is getting stronger and stronger, in a blink of an eye, Head-on and stick-up, let Jiang Chen step back, and the Emperor's powerful striker finally made Jiang Chen feel the gap between himself and the Emperor.

"Sword fifteen!"

Jiang Chen's sword without a border, constantly smashing out, the wind is dry, the sword is broken, but the cold silver gun is more overbearing. For the impact of Jiang Chen, I don't care, and I can still hit it again at this time. Yuan Hua and the Fujian-Taiwanese dynasty, with one enemy and three, have more than enough.

Cold as smoke and domineering, cold eyes, Jiang Chen has also been completely suppressed, this is the most grievous battle he has ever played, but Jiang Chen does not feel shameful, because his opponent is the Emperor For him, this is a experience, and it is a life and death fight. Only when he survives in the battle of life and death, his strength will become More and more powerful.

"puff--"

In the end, the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins Above, Yuan Hua’s miserableness was deeper than her, and was pierced by her chest. Fortunately, it was not a positive center. Otherwise, Yuan Hua could not escape.

Two people have lost in succession, but Jiang Chen is still not refusing to fight, not fighting for the end, how is his character? Unless he is completely killed, Jiang Chen will not bow to anyone, not for anything else, because he is called Jiang Chen!