Dragon-Marked War God

Chapter 258: Offending My Sect, Killing No Forgiveness

The mood of the people who were originally excited was instantly overshadowed. In particular, they were both disciples of Xuan Gate and Tian Yi Mountain. They had feelings that were beyond the reach of ordinary people. Nowadays, Zong Gate is in danger of life and death. If you don't worry, it is impossible.

“Brother Guan, who is the North and South? I've never heard of it. ”

Tian Yishan asked.

“This man was born this year in Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big in Qizhou, called the first demon in Qizhou. When he was in Big Big Big Big Big Big in Qizhou, he swept through the first day of our three main gates. I couldn't stand a move in his hands. I just didn't expect the North and South to progress so fast, and it has reached the middle of the realm of Shendan. ”

Guan Yiyun said that he had a slight bitterness on his face, he went to Purgatory practice, just didn't want to be pulled too far away by the North and South, but now it seems that the distance between the two is getting farther and farther away. Although Guan Yiyun is also a mid-term expert in the realm of Shendan, he is not at all a grade compared to a demon like the North and South.

“I had no idea there was such a person in Qizhou. ”

Tian Yishan shushed.

“On that day, Qizhou Dabi, the genius born across the sky was not only the North and South Dynasty, but also Jiang Shi's younger brother. At that time, Jiang Shi's younger brother was just the beginning of the human Dan Dynasty. He swept through the four main gates and took the first record of the war with the North and South Dynasty. Now, only six months later, Jiang Shi's younger brother reached the beginning of the Shendan Dynasty, and he had the means to kill the latter part of the Shendan Dynasty. Even the official Wei was not an opponent at all, and his real strength was not weaker than the North and South Dynasty. In this way, Jiang's younger brother's talent was still on top of the North and South Dynasty. ”

Guan Yiyun Shh, they are geniuses themselves, but compared to such demons as Jiangdust and the North and South Dynasties, they do not deserve the name of genius at all.

“Looks like a year of war is about to come forward. Today, Jiang's brother returns, he will surely have a war between the North and the South, a battle between life and death. Let's speed up, even if we can't catch up with Jiang's brother, we must hurry back to help. ”

Shun Yiyun hastened, and each traveler soared to the ultimate speed, turning into several streams of light in the direction of the Xuan Gate.

Xuan Gate, the fierce war is still going on, screaming, the sound of killing, the blood flying, from time to time the bodies fall from above, the mountain peaks below are not really crumbling, those people Dan and Qi Hai disciples, one by one run down to the center of Xuan Gate, they are also a teeth biting, the color of sadness on their faces, nowadays Zongmen is in crisis, they can not help at all, can only shrink, the mood is very painful, they want to have a life and death duel with the people who burn the heavenly palace and even the Dan disciples of Skysword Gate, but unfortunately, they did not come at all.

“Get out of my way. ”

Fan Zhongtang strong-wielded and slapped Yuan Lei on the chest, beating Yuan Lei out, then Fan Zhongtang's eyes looked at a mountain peak in the distance.

“Fruit Mountain, today I'm going to kill you completely, and I'm going to wipe out the smoke and rain and the cold bodies, and I'm going to make Jiangdu regret it for the rest of my life. ”

Where Zhongtang cried out loudly, he had just seen that Michiko Ha had returned to his peak with the unconscious Mountain of Fruit.

“Stop him. ”

Xuan Yi, who is in a fierce battle with Zhao Zhongyang, shouted. Last time, because of the relationship between Fanzhong's grandfather and grandson, he suffered so much from smoke and rain and cold. He already felt very sorry for Jiangdu. If even the smoke and rain and the cold and seriously injured body could not be preserved today, Xuan Yi would never meditate even if he were dead.

Ah...

Yuan Lei roared, despite the wounds on his body, quickly blocked Fan Zhongtang's side. At this time, Xuanyi Gate and other leaders of the Kandan realm of Happy Valley did not have the opportunity to fight. They were all unable to protect themselves. In the course of the battle with their opponents, they were suppressed everywhere. According to this situation, they would eventually die in the hands of their opponents.

“Yuan Lei, if you want to die, I will be all yours. ”

Where Zhongtang drank heavily, he brushed an extra shining sword in his hand and split it it against Yuan Lei.

Boom boom...

The heavens and the earth trembled, the entire battlefield was filled with the air of blood. The elders of a Kandahar realm in Happy Valley were burned and stabbed with a sword by a master of the Heavenly Palace. By now, the master of the Kandahar realm had begun to suffer casualties.

Such casualties are undoubtedly fatal for Xuan Yi Gate and Happy Valley. Once the number of masters on both sides has been pulled apart, it will be when they perish. Moreover, the North and South Dynasties have not yet made their way. Xuan Yi and Feng Granny are painstakingly supported. The only good thing is that the elders of Sky Sword Gate do not seem to have done their utmost to give them a breath.

Ah...

An elder of Xuan Dynasty also made a scream and fell.

The war situation is getting worse. The fighting between the disciples of Tiandan's inner gate has also caused a lot of casualties. Wang Yun's chest has been cut open with a long mouth and he is still fighting in the blood.

With the death of the master of the Divine Realm, Xuan Yi and the disciples of Happy Valley began to be filled with despair. They knew that today's World War I, Xuan Yi and Happy Valley would become history, and they would all die. This despair soon weakened their fighting spirit.

“Ah... I fought you. ”

Xuan, an inner disciple stabbed each other's sword into his body, made a shocking howl. He used his last strenuous force to send his own soldiers into each other's body, and they all went home.

“God is going to destroy me. ”

Xuan Yi's eyes left two lines of tears clear. He knew that Xuan Yi was finished and that the century-old foundation industry was going to be ruined in his own hands. His mood could be imagined. Each Xuan Yi elder and disciple's descent was like a spike in his heart, making his heart drip blood.

Sadness, despair, frustration, anger, all kinds of negative emotions appeared in the hearts of every Xuan disciple and elder, and they were utterly desperate, the falling of the same door, the blood of the same door, those crumbling mountains, which were their homes for years and years, and now their homes are destroyed, and their hearts, suddenly darkened, descended, and many even gave up their resistance, waiting for death to come.

Pfft!

On the other side, Fan Zhongtang chopped off one arm of Yuan Lei, used his momentum to shock the seriously injured Yuan Lei fly, and then turned into a light shadow, brushing a descent onto the peak of Goshan.

“You traitor, what are you doing? ”

Yu Zihan saw Van Zhongtang and his face changed dramatically in an instant.

“What? I will kill the old skin of Goshan, destroy the rain of smoke and the cold corpses, avenge my grandson, Yu Zihan, you must stop me, I will kill you first. ”

Where Zhongtang smiled.

“Van Chung Tang, are you not afraid of revenge? His means, you wouldn't not know. ”

Yu Zihan said coldly.

“Humph! Don't bring that little beast to fool the old man. Today the little beast is not here, it is his creation. Otherwise, he will certainly die. ”

Where Zhongtang snorted, he suddenly stepped forward and a forward momentum burst towards the royal son.

Boom!

Despite his best efforts to stop it, Miyako Harn was only in the early days of the realm of Shendan, and the gap between Van Chung Tang was not half a point. He was shocked with blood and pale face.

“To move the smoke, the rain, and the cold, first step over the body of my royal son. ”

Yu Zihan was also a very bloody man, who bit his teeth and stood in front of Fruit Mountain.

“Then I'll crush you to pieces. ”

Where Zhongtang protrudes a large hand and grabs it toward Yu Zihan, if he is hit this time, Yu Zihan will be crushed to pieces.

“Brother Jiang, I tried my best, I hope you don't blame me. ”

The corner of the Imperial Son's mouth overflows with a smile, awaiting the coming of death.

Rub it!

A crisp sound of bone fracture suddenly rang from the front of the royal son, even if it was a scream, the royal son of the royal son of the royal son of the divine color shocked, this discovered when there was an extra person in front of him, that scream was naturally emitted by Van Zhongtian.

“Old man, I knew you were not a good thing, you dared to hurt me, I made you want to live and not die. ”

The sudden appearance of this person is not someone else, it is the river and dust that rushed back quickly. He crushed Van Zhongtang's arm, and now he mends it. Van Zhongtang is like an ant in front of him, and can be pinched at will.

“Jiangdu. ”

Where Zhongtang's head is full of sweat, he looks at the sudden appearance of the river and dust in front of him in horror. What is even more appalling is that the river and dust are now mended to make him feel the horror originating from his heart.

“Brother Jiang, you're back. ”

Yuzihan almost jumped up excitedly. At this time, Simple Jiangdust is even happier than meeting his own father. Xuan Yi's crisis, I'm afraid only the person in front of him can solve it.

“Zihan, I've come back to make you and Brother Goh suffer. ”

Jiang Dun faintly said that he had seen the fruit mountains lying on the ground, and the anger in his eyes was burning, unstoppable.

“It's not too late, it's not too late. ”

"If it weren't for the sudden betrayal of Van Chung Tang, the old bastard, our Xuan Dynasty could have lasted a long time," said Yu Zihan, laughing. "He, the master of the gate and all the master of Kandan Dynasty, had suffered the backlash of the formation and were harmed. ”

“Old dog. ”

Jiang Dun grabbed Van Zhongtang's other arm and rubbed it to pieces.

“I won't let you die too easily, your life, and I'll let the doorman take care of it himself. ”

Jiang Dun's face was cold, he abandoned Van Zhongtang's hands and feet and threw them on the ground like a cripple: “Zihan, look at him here, today blood debt repayment, whoever contaminates me with a piece of blood, will die. ”

Jiangdu got angry, the scene in front of him made his deep anger burn directly, he vacated, came to the high sky, and used the sound wave of Eagle Whirlpool for nine days to drink: “I'm back Jiangdu, offended my zongmen, killed no forgiveness. ”