Dragon-Marked War God

"Grandpa, do you say Jiang Chen will beat the owner?"

Inkling Dongchen looked at his grandfather. In fact, she had no bottom in her heart, so she asked Grandpa. After all, Mo Yundi was the owner of the Mohist family, and the strength was tyrannical. At this time, Jiang Chen’s situation was worrying, even if he was winning three games. People, but after all, this is the legendary Mohist family. For thousands of years, it has been a character who is on the top of Nantong Shenzhou. In that year, she was the century when she heard the grandfather mentioning her family.

In the words of Grandpa, Mo Yundi is the genius of the world, the mighty world, the drought, the enemy, the modern and the eight hundred years, nowhere.

"Difficult, difficult."

Moyu Qiancheng sighed, Jiangshan has talents out, and each leader has been in the air for hundreds of years. Can Jiang Dust laugh at the end, all look at Mo Yundi.

Now Jiang Chen and Mo Yundi immediately fight, the intertwining of swords and guns, the intertwining of light and shadow, both of which are morale-like, and the thundering momentum of the thunder, the sky is full, the power is shocking.

Jiang Chen holds the Tianlong sword, the sword is sharp, and the sword of no border is once again displayed. The sword 22 has surpassed the swordsmanship of the polar road, full of the supreme power, where the sword shadow passes, just like It is life-like, the kind of sword that is full of agility, killing and killing, making people feel fear from the heart.

Jiang Chen has no side to heart. He has no joy or no sorrow in his heart. He has no victory or joy. He has no heart in his heart. In his eyes, there is only one sword in his heart. A sword goes to thousands of miles and rides through the years.

Jiang Chen shoulders against the crystal 棺椁, for him, this battle, this is full of pressure, facing the face of Mo Yundi, Jiang Chen's eyes like a sword, the sword 22 is beyond the **** of the years and swordsmanship, change It became a life-like sword, and between the swords and the cross, the whole city of Mexico seemed to become tense. Everyone looked at the scene with awe. It seemed to be a unique battle. It is about to kick off.

"Ink of the ink shadow!"

Mo Yundi sighed low, and the black gun in his hand was born everywhere. The gun shadow turned into a black light blade, which was unmatched and penetrated the endless sky, bringing unprecedented pressure to Jiang Chen.

"The Mohist ink attack technique is indeed very horrible, just try my sword twenty-three!"

Jiang Chen screamed, and the sword and shadow constantly overlap, constantly intersecting, constantly separating, and constantly turning into a sword, rushing to the top of the nine days.

"Sword twenty-three, the eternal shadow!"

The meaning of Jiang Chen’s sword is like a living being, a soul with souls, all over the sky, and the sword twenty-three. It has completely surpassed the ultimate realm of swordsmanship. It is a sword state of the soul state, the trend is like a rainbow, the general trend !

Everything is like a shadow, oppressing the sky, Mo Yundi recruits and retreats, countless swordsmanship makes him incapable of counterattack, his own ink shadows, shooting and flying, but in Jiang Chen’s sword, it has already been Made a little starlight, the smoke disappeared, the strength between the two, high judgment!

"I surrender!"

Mo Yundi said, even there is a feeling of cold back.

Jiang Chen took the sword and stood up. The sword went to the Twenty-three to return to the situation. If it wasn't for Mo Yundi to bow down and admit defeat, then the sword twenty-three may directly hit the ink cloud di, even kill it.

Mo Yundi deeply felt the invincible posture of this sword, so he did not want to go down with Jiang Chen at all, because the result was nothing more than Jiang Chen won, and why should he pay such a big What is the price?

Face is indeed very important, so the three elders of the Mohist family will lose a mess, almost drink and hate this, Mo Yundi is the head of the family, deeply touched, can bend and stretch, not to mention Jiang Chen is not a strong enemy to commit crimes, he It is only for the people of the Mohist branch to be able to recognize the ancestors and return to a fair.

Mo Yundi lost, and deeply felt the supreme power of this top-ranking strongman from Zhongzhou Shentu. He did not lose, but it was a bit shabby.

The Mexican people are also unbelievable. In their eyes, the homeowner should be invincible and invincible, but he will take the initiative to admit defeat in front of Jiang Chen. It is conceivable that the sword will be terrible. Only the elders of the three-and-a-half-step emperor understand that the sword of Jiang Chen is simply a ghost and a god, and there is no victory.

Jiang Chen’s hand is closed, and the gentleman’s posture is fully demonstrated.

Moyu Qiancheng and Moling Dongchen looked at each other and both of them were quite shocking. Jiang Chen was able to win Mo Yundi. It is indeed a matter of luck. That is to say, at least he already has the capital to return to Mohist. .

"The strength of Jiang Chen brothers is simply shocking, I am Yundi, and I am convinced."

Mo Yundi said with bitterness, when the face of the Mexican family, it is indeed very difficult to admit that he is not as good as Jiang Chen, but if he loses, he loses. If he does not even admit it, it is true. Lost.

"The dragon in the brothers of Mo, if I am slightly negligent, I will lose it today."

Jiang Chen said faintly.

"Ha ha ha, Jiang Chen brothers loved. There are counts in this seat, there are counts in my heart, haha."

Mo Yundi was very useful. Jiang Chen’s evaluation of him was quite high, and he recognized himself. In this battle, although he lost, he also made a master like Jiang Chen, and he lost his horse and knew it was a blessing.

"I want the things of Moyu Qiancheng, the Mohist should understand. There is no complaint in his heart, even if it is 100,000 years, it has weathered the storm, and today, he is just holding the heart that can return to the Mohist family. He has no intention of competing with anyone, but has been repeatedly framed. This should be regarded as the failure of the Mohist family. As for the result, Jiang only hopes that Mo Xiong can give them a reply from the Mohist branch, and he is also innocent."

Jiang Chen’s words are here, and there is a lot in the mind of Mo Yundi. When is the feeling, what time is it? What's more, it's their own people, no matter who is right or wrong in the past, it is no longer important now. That Moyang Kui is the culprit. Now it seems that there is no need to say anything more.

"I announced that the Mohist branch, the Moyu thousand city, from now on, can return to the ancestral hall, recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors, the whole world, the gods of the world, there is only one Mohist!"

Mo Yundi said, the majesty of the world, at that moment, listening to the ears of the Mo Yu thousand city, so that the Mo Yu thousand city could not help but cry and tremble, this day, he has been waiting for too long. At this moment, he finally set foot on his homeland and returned to the embrace of Mohist!

Moyu Thousand Cities turned to Jiang Chen, and they directly bowed to Jiang Chen. They wanted to kneel down, but they were dragged by Jiang Chen. After all, he talked with Mo Ling Dongchen, and it was nothing to do with Mo Yundi. But the person who is close to Mo Ling Dongchen, he will not let the Mo Yu thousand city collapse.

"thank you."

Mo Ling Dong Chen mouth with a touch of gratifying color, the heart finally finally let go of the heart.