Dragon-Marked War God

The formation method has been broken, but the Tianlong Sword has become a waste sword. There is no sharp momentum and no previous glory. After a final buzz, the Tianlong Sword is like being emptied of its soul. The wax torch is gray. Tears start to dry!

Jiang Chen took a deep breath. In the past, he vividly remembered that Tianlong Sword accompanied him to cross the three realms, galloping the world. Even in this eternal world, he has never let him down, but this time, it is exhausted. With the power of the sword soul, the Tianlong Sword has also become a disabled soldier.

He can feel the breath of Tianlong Sword soul in the sky, he can feel the broken heartache of Tianlong Sword, he and Tianlong Sword have already been integrated, at this moment, it is tantamount to breaking his arm.

"Dangyu--"

The Tianlong sword broke into three sections and fell to the ground. Jiang Chen's hands even became a little trembling. For others, this may be just a sword, but for Jiang Chen, it is better than a brother. Tianlong sword Broken, his heart seemed to be broken.

Holding the broken sword tightly, complicated emotions flowed to his heart, but Jiang Chen knew that he couldn't have too much time to stay here, his purpose had not been achieved, and his eyes were opened suddenly, and he was shocked. He Knowing that he had to go forward, he had to save Xiaolong, and there was no delay.

"Little duster ..."

Rhubarb whispered.

Jiang Chen waved his hand and chuckled:

"I'm okay. Hurry up and leave here. We're going to find the shrinking old turtle."

Jiang Chen and Long Thirteen looked at each other, Mu Yibai may not understand, but how can they not understand? Tianlong sword is broken, this must be the eternal trance in Jiang Chen's heart.

Jiang Chen and others continued to go deeper into the underground square. At the end of the square, a cross-legged man was sitting with his back to their old man in black robes with long hair fluttering and flying up and down. It ’s very strong, making Jiang Chen feel a lot of pressure. Rhubarb and others are even more dignified, because they seem to faintly see the thin figure lying in front of the old man in the black robe. Little dragon.

"Elderly Nagasaki, you old shaggy, tortoise, don't hurry up and die!"

Dahuang was so angry, what was this guy doing? Xiaolong's vital signs are now extremely weak, even if he has an eternal body, even breathing is just like hanging silk.

Jiang Chen's eyes were faint and silent, but he was sweeping away with a keel and spear in his hand.

"Master beware!"

The Black King couldn't help reminding him that this man's strength was extremely terrifying, and even the Black King was beyond reach.

"Carved worms, how do you say that? It's just a pebbly stone, haha."

A low, cold laughter echoed over the square. Jiang Chen's keel spear directly pierced the old man in Nagasaki, but the moment the keel war spear approached the old man in Nagasaki, an invisible air wave lifted up. Jiang Chen was shocked and retreated dozens of steps directly, his face was blue, and this guy's magical power of protection was really not simple. Even this dragonbone war spear was fearless, enough to predict how powerful this guy was.

"Little duster, I'll help you!"

Rhubarb and Dragon Thirteen followed closely, Mu Yibai took the lead, and the Black King was firmly at the end. He watched six ways and listened to all directions for fear of any threat.

With the joint efforts of all, they still failed to break the magical powers of the Nagasaki elderly, and all were shaken away.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Rhubarb and others fell to the ground one after another. The elderly Nagasaki, the owner of the eighth sky, made them feel powerless.

Jiang Chen thought hard and had a serious look. This guy has never shot, and he must have more important things, or he is simply a lack of skills, otherwise, how could he let them do it without fighting back?

"I don't believe in breaking your body protection."

Jiang Chen's eyes flickered, the wind was dry, the eternal fairy wind, and the wind came, the hurricane swept, the world changed color, and all the winds flickered, such as the edge of a blade raging, endless, hissing, but still unbreakable Open the magic of Nagasaki's body care.

"Grandma, this guy's body care is really harder than the turtle shell."

Rhubarb said with a somber look that Jiang Chen's successive impacts would not help. Although they are taking the initiative now, no one knows whether the moment when the Nagasaki old man turned his head would be their end.

"Come again!"

Jiang Chen snarled and said, Hei Wang and others followed Jiang Chen's shock again.

"Sword of no realm! Sword twenty-six!"

Jiang Chen did everything he could to break the magical powers of the old man in Nagasaki, but there was still no change. However, Jiang Chen can feel the violent rampage of the old man in Nagasaki. Although he has not been able to break his magic, the old man in Nagasaki seems to be unbearable.

At this time, there was a rumbling sound above the underground square.

"what happened?"

Long Thirteen looked up, and suddenly there was an ominous hunch.

"Ha ha ha, help me all day, so don't waste your energy, hum!"

The soft and weird voice of the old man in Nagasaki once again appeared in the ears of Jiang Chen and others. While everyone was wondering, the entire underground square suddenly began to crack, and within a few breaths, there was a loud noise. The dome of the underground square cracked instantly, and infinite seawater poured into it. The huge underground square was directly oppressed by the seawater and penetrated the entire underground square. The Zhoukou Cave was also directly destroyed.

The ruthless oppression of the seawater unexpectedly caused Jiang Chen and others to be directly affected by this oppression, causing various levels of trauma.

Zhoukoudong, and even the entire place of exile, has completely turned into an ocean.

This is the real deep-sea dragon abyss!

At this moment, the old man in Nagasaki was still sitting there silently, and his body protection magic helped him to stop the endless seawater and oppression around him. He was calm and calm.

In the face of this endless oppression, it is fortunate that Jiang Chen and others are physically incompetent. Otherwise, they will be destroyed by the water pressure and the bones will not exist.

At that moment, life and death were at stake. Long Thirteen was behind Mu Yibai desperately to help her withstand the water pressure enough to tear the master of the master Liu Qiqitian. Mu Yibai shuddered and looked back suddenly, In the eyes, it was extremely complicated, but extremely warm.

At the moment of life and death, Long Shishi blocked Mu Yibai's body without thinking, and propped up a solid backbone, just like a broad-minded, as firm as a rock.

Mu Yibai's heart was also touched at that moment, as if there was a rush of joy and a spring breeze, more like a little deer in her heart, she did not expect that there would be such a person who blocked her regardless of life and death. In front of him, shelter him from the wind and rain.