Dragon-Marked War God

"Helian Fengxue, you old guy, it seems that you really want to declare war with my oriental family?"

The Oriental Yunhe said with anger.

"In my Helian family yelling, arrogant, ignoring the existence of my Helian family, I am really sorry, Yunhe brother, this war, I am duty-bound! I am not even a bully family."

Helian wind floc is equal to standing directly opposite the Oriental Yunhe. In this battle, he is bound to take Jiang Chen, killing it and then quickly, to comfort his deaf children in the spirit of heaven!

"In this case, let me see, where can you courage, and fight with my oriental family."

The oriental Yunhe looks cold and indifferent to his face. He stretches his hand and holds a hand. A white jade sword is held tightly in his hand. The sword wind is like a torch, the sword is awesome, and the cold light is moving together.

"Jiang Chen, come to die."

"The Eastern family is a group of dead dogs who don't know how to be shameful. I am Jiang Chen, and today I have to kill them."

The corner of Jiang Chen’s mouth is slightly tilted, and the sword is drawn out. The dragon and the sword are in the sky, the dragon shadow is smashing, and the sky is over, the river dust and the oriental cloud cranes are fighting, and the cold light is scattered all over the sky and deafening.

Two figures, domineering like a rainbow, the sword is sturdy, the big open, the sword without the border breaks the sky, the power of Jiang Chen, let the oriental Yunhe as the enemy, this guy in the early days of the gods has this Shenwei?

The Eastern Lieutenant’s face is gloomy. Now, he has some opponents who are not Jiang Chen’s opponents. The other’s sword is too fast and too strong. It is three points better than not long ago.

However, at this moment, the people who are staring at the East are the people of Helian Yue, who are thinking about themselves.

"Moon, you and I are the same roots, do you really want to be an enemy of me?"

The Eastern Lieutenant smiled slightly and his eyes were slightly stunned.

"If you want to marry me, you will win me."

The look of the moon is calm, and the eyes of the East are opposite each other. The eyes of the East are brighter and brighter. They are not the opponents of Jiang Chen. Isn't that your opponent? Jiang Chen’s guy was too perverted, so he could only retreat to the next level and fight with Helian Yueer.

"Well, today, I am in the East, and I will put my little lady in the clothes, haha."

The Eastern Lianqiang attacked strongly and went straight to the moon. When the two played against each other, the Eastern Lianhua clearly felt that the strong side of He Lianyue’s body, who said that women are not as good as men? This woman’s means has made him all stunned and stunned. He is a man who has come out of the door of God’s will. The East has to know that this battle is not easy for him!

"He Lian's family, this war, I will come to you. I am the Oriental Family Seven Elders Oriental Music, please enlighten me."

Behind the Oriental Yunhe, a white old man smiled slightly, but his eyes were like a sword and a knife.

"This war, the wind is fighting for the Zongmen, can not be retired, the Eastern brother, offended."

He Lianfeng is also a cold eye, the general light of two meteors, colliding together, starry and cozy, the war is continuous.

At this moment, the most terrifying thing is the battle between Jiang Chen and the Yunhe of the East. Jiang Chen showed up under the dragon, almost indistinguishable from the Oriental Yunhe, and even surpassed it, the strong impact, almost Changed the wind above the entire void, a sword smashed out, powerless, sword without a border, the sword is in full swing, let the oriental Yunhe, tired of coping, can not help but sigh, this guy, is simply a madman.

The sword of no border, with no borders to win the border, the sword is shocking, only between the thoughts, the sword takes the slant, smashes the disenchantment!

"Master, Master, when will I be able to reach your realm?"

Wang Fengqi looked at the scene silently. The master was the prestige of the early Emperor's kingdom. He strongly oppressed the middle of the Emperor's kingdom, making it difficult for the eastern Yunhe to display, and recruiting and retreating. It has already shown the trend of defeat, the sword of no border, the vertical and horizontal, The sword is free and easy, and the volley is empty, and it is horrible.

Not only Wang Fengqi, the people present, all silently looking at Jiang Chen, who can think that this guy who seems to be almost the same as the genius of the Helian family, has such a strong strength? He Lian Zhang Yang and He Lianfeng tide, look at each other, they are two, it is estimated that it is not Jiang Dian's opponent, this guy is like a sharp sword, although you know that he is too strong, but you are fundamental Can't escape the sword.

"Pig your sword, sunrise in the East!"

The Dongyun Yunhe smashed out, and the river dust criss-crossed, the sword came out of the East, and the long river was set. The river dust was moving without the wind, turning into a sword, going west, and intertwined with the oriental Yunhe, Wandaojian The shadows dispersed, the Oriental Yunhe exploded, and his face was very ugly. Jiang Chen was like a sword, and he emptied out. Standing on nine days, he stood in the air and looked at the world.

"Your strength, is that all right?"

Jiang Chen said faintly, the Oriental Yunhe roared and was completely angered by Jiang Chen. As the three elders of the Eastern family, his strength has reached the realm of the Dawangtian in the middle of the Emperor, and the grace of Jiang Chen? The guy in the early days of this sacred kingdom was so fearless that he was very angry.

"Kid, you are looking for death."

Although the Yunhe of the East was forced back by Jiang Chen, it was still a vow.

The swords in the hands of the Oriental Yunhe have changed again and again, and the strong spurs, the horrible waves, roll out, more than ten times more than before!

"Sunrise in the East, I am not defeated!"

The Oriental Yunhe is like a flying volley, smashing the thorns, crossing the void, and Jiang Chen meets again and again, the golden swordsmanship, but still can not break the dust of the river, from the beginning to the end, he put The Buddhas are very passive and have always been suppressed by Jiang Chen’s sword of no borders. It’s hard to do anything. The swords of the Eastern family are very fierce, but the swords of Jiang Chen’s borderless are soft. He is at a loss, and every sword of Jiang Chen seems to have an insight into his opportunities and let him have nothing to lose.

"Your sword is my sword."

Jiang Chen smiled slightly. At this moment, the Tianlong sword roared out. The sword 18 was like a rain. The dragon was in the sky, and it was strongly oppressed. Between the two, it was like a hundred thousand horrible sword rain, coming by the wind and waves.

The oriental Yunhe scalp is numb, his face is pale, and if he is close to the enemy, he will continue to retire, but Jiang Chen’s sword of no border has been deceived, and a sword is passing by, the sword of no border Let the oriental Yunhe feel completely desperate, and his soul seems to be penetrated by this endless sword rain.

"Sunrise East -"

"Day you are paralyzed! Give me a roll!"

Jiang Chen stepped into the air, and the five steps of Canglong, step by step to heaven, a sword smashed, and the scorpion would come down, so that the people would be folded and worshipped.