Dragon-Marked War God

"Your time is not much. But I have to say that your strength makes me look at each other. Even the strongest of the gods and gods are not my best, but you can stick to it. This step, you are very strong, I like it very much, but you are not my opponent, because in my eyes, you are still too weak and too weak."

As cold as the smoke shook his head, as one of the strongest geniuses in the tens of thousands of years, the cold smoke has his pride. Otherwise, he will not disappoint the Jiang Chen and others at first, if not because of Jiang Chen. If you know well, you have to stay here and completely anger yourself. If you are cold, you must kill the unintelligible guy.

"Under the last moment, no one knows who can laugh at the end."

Jiang Dust’s blood at the corner of his mouth is still full of smiles. There is no such thing as a slight impact. In the face of this cold, this moment, Jiang Chen is finally completely serious.

"If you don't be so obsessed with it, after a thousand years, you will be born with a strong superpower, but you are simply looking for a dead end."

Cold as the smoke shook his head, the silver gun in his hand fretting, he has no interest in playing with Jiang Chen, and solving the battle as soon as possible is the most important thing, killing this cockroach, uncovering the bronze gong, is he is now The most important thing.

"That may not be."

Jiang Chen holds the dragon sword and holds the sky, the sword screams, and is intertwined with the cold gun. The momentum is completely raised. Under the ancient dragon, Jiang Chen has reached the height of the ordinary god. The realm of the people, but the people he faces, is as cold as smoke, a real thing and a leader among the gods.

"I don't know if Jiang Chen can beat this so-called white gun god..."

Yuan Hua muttered that at this moment his only vitality was tied to Jiang Chen.

"Hey, this guy is really deep in hiding. Even the white guns are so cold that they can compete. It seems that we all look down on him."

Wu De said with a smile, this time Jiang Chen has been evenly divided with cold as smoke, but obviously cold as smoke is better, after all, his offensive is too strong, every attack of the Emperor's strong, that can It is all about destroying the earth.

"You know him, why don't you shoot?"

The Fujian and Taiwan rumors said coldly.

Wu De smiled and looked at her:

"How strong is the white gun **** cold? Don't you know? If I go up, isn't it clear that I am going to die? It doesn't matter if I die. If the Jiang brothers are killed, isn't that the sin of Tianda?" If it is because of my shot, but the Jiang brothers lost, then I will certainly regret for life, so I silently cheer for Jiang brothers, this is the safest way."

Wu De’s general style is such that he wants to slap him.

"You know that the white gun is so cold as smoke, and you don't hurry to imagine it."

Yuan Hua said with no anger.

"If I have a way, I will not be here with you. The only way is that Jiang brothers can defeat him, and we can escape from birth. Otherwise, we will be an Amitabha."

Wu De said with a grin, saying that love can help.

"Lonely sword, swords and clouds!"

Jiang Chen re-started the sword, this moment, as cold as a smoke gun, like a dragon, domineering, and entangled with Jiang Chen, the intertwining of the gun and the sword shadow, gathered into a glare of the glare, burst out.

"Lifting the rain!"

The strength of the cold smoke is much stronger than that of Jiang Chen. At this time, even if Jiang Chen, who has tried his best, is not able to take any advantage in the face of cold smoke, the gun is like a dragon, and it is like a bamboo. Jiang Chen was repeatedly forced to retreat.

"It seems that it is time to play with you."

Jiang Chen was repulsed and his face was extremely gloomy.

"If you have the ability, even if you let it out, you will die without a place to die."

As cold as the domineering, Jiang Chen was forced to be very embarrassed, this moment, failed to kill Jiang Chen by a shot, cold as smoke is already very annoyed.

"The sword of no border, sword sixteen!"

Jiang Chen has once again evolved, and the evolution of the sword of no border has reached the realm of supreme. The change of the sword environment is ten times more powerful than that of the sword. This sword is directly shocked by the cold. Smoke, even if it is cold as a smoke, his face suddenly changed. He never thought that Jiang Chen could shake himself back with a sword. This is really horrible. This guy is only the peak of the late stage of the gods. There is no such strength at all. But how did he do it?

This sword is so shocking!

Cold as a smoke, three steps back, the face is gloomy to the extreme, this is not only to force him back, it is his own glory, his strength, was provoked by Jiang Chen, this moment, he finally began official Jiang Chen This guy seems to be stronger than he imagined.

"You have made me unable to continue to tolerate you."

As cold as the smoke said, clenching the long gun, moving his hands, shooting out, breaking the starry sky, such as the break of the army, Jiang Chen raised the sword, the sword of the sword of the sixteenth, more sophisticated, more sophisticated Jiang Chen has begun to realize that the horror of Jian 16 and the arrogant silver gun are not inferior.

Two people, you come to me, the sword is shocked, Jiang Chen turned out to be a complete fight with the cold smoke!

Cold as the smoke is getting more and more angry, and the attack on Jiang Chen is getting stronger and stronger. In the whole hall, there are many swords and swords, and countless times of impact. He has already turned into a residual image, but Jiang Chen has every time. The ability to turn the tide into danger, the strength of the sword sixteen, so that Jiang Chen is finally more and more handy.

"The rifle falls into the sun, and it’s all right!"

Cold as a silver gun, the madness of the tiger, the shooting of the sky, Jiang Chen retreat, this gun, let him directly repelled by the cold as smoke.

"God bell gold cover, seal the gods!"

Jiang Chen took advantage of the East Emperor's Promise, but the Shenjin gold cover was directly broken. Jiang Chen was shaken back more than 20 steps to stabilize his body shape. The bluestone plate at his feet is already cracked. Four scattered, and flew out.

"You, still not my opponent!"

Cold as a smoke gun refers to Jiang Chen, the pride of the heart, unparalleled!

Jiang Chen, this time was finally shaken by himself, and such a wolverine, cold as smoke knows that he can no longer be an enemy of himself, the gods respect the peaks, and ultimately only the peak of the gods, with the Emperor The situation is completely different from the Japanese, and it is strong, and it is impossible to defeat oneself.

"That's not necessarily. There are a lot of people who want to kill me Jiang Chen, but you still have no qualifications."

The corner of Jiang Chen’s mouth slightly evokes a brilliant arc. At that moment, his eyes are slightly stunned, and the soul of the emperor is scattered in this moment, and the third style of the gods is captured, and the sky is filled!

"Destroy the soul!"