Dragon-Marked War God

Once the Five Lines realm is released, it will be equivalent to the end of the days of the Xiao Dynasty. A bloody killing will be carried out. All the masters in the place are destined to become the prey of Jiangdu and the souls of Jiangdu's men.

The intangible realm spreads like a tide, spreading for hundreds of miles, perfectly integrated with the entire scene. Now the battlefield is the realm, the realm is the battlefield, feeling the restraint of the realm, many people's faces have completely changed.

Being a powerful half-step fairy, powerful Grade 9 great saint, everyone has a domain, the collision between domains they often experience, they know a lot about the domain, so they didn't even put the field of river dust in their eyes. In their view, if they use the domain and their impact, more than a hundred expert domains are released, and they immediately impact the field of river dust into pieces.

However, the facts are not what they think they are, and the five line areas really shocked them, and nobody thought the field of dust was perverted to this extent.

“This is the power of the realm. God, it's an overlap of five realms, and it's a five-line realm. How is that possible? ”

“No, this is not possible. There will not be such a powerful domain in heaven and earth. How can a man have five different attributes. The old man has seen a man have two different fields, and he has become perverted. What kind of evil is this river and dust? Is it the immortal? ”

“It's horrible, five different areas stacked together, making me feel a little stressed, that invisible power of restraint, making me feel incredible. ”

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For the first time, there has been panic, no way to calm down, and no one in the five-line field has ever seen such a terrible field.

“Don't panic, we killed him together, tore his field apart, and left him no place to die. I don't believe he alone can resist the coalition of so many of our masters. ”

The louder the Second Taiwanese Guardian's voice, the stronger Jiangdu's performance, the more he suffered in his heart. A genius. When he encountered a genius better than himself, his jealousy could not calm down, let alone the Second Taiwanese Guardian's hatred of Jiangdu.

Brush!

Behind the river dust, a pair of brilliant flaming wings appeared, the flaming wings swung randomly, the body of the river dust began to float, became some illusion, as if to disappear at any time, without waiting for more than a hundred experts to release a powerful attack, the river dust took the lead.

“Eternal Immortal Wind! ”

After the killing, the eternal fairy wind was carried out on the river and dust. This powerful storm is a real group attack skill. Once the fairy wind blows, no one will be spared. In the whole field, no one can avoid the fairy wind blowing, unless it is countered by strong and horizontal means, but the eternal fairy wind is so easily countered.

Xiao Palace, Naran Palace, Stone Palace, Fire Palace, Dan Palace, all present are enemies of their own, Jiangdu will have no mercy.

Hoo-hoo...

Strong winds whistle, for a time, powerful storms sweep the battlefield, dragon storms everywhere, every storm wild to the extreme, with deadly attack power.

Ahhh...

Almost at the moment of the eternal fairy wind, the screaming began. Some elders of the Ninth Holy Grade of the five main halls rushed into the center of the storm. With their repairs, they could not resist the power of the Jiangdu fairy wind, and were blown to ashes on the spot, tragically dying in the realm.

One, two, three, five,...

In the blink of an eye, there are twenty and thirty Grade 9 holy meteorites. Such scenes are appalling. Not to mention the masters in the battlefield. None of the people watching the battle alone are frightened. It is a powerful Grade 9 holy, and now they are crushed like ants. This scene is terrifying.

“What a terrible storm, with a hint of fairy smell in it, is the wind of destruction, everyone be careful. ”

“All united immediately to resist the storm. ”

“No, the storm is too strong, we are all a little hard to stop, the Ninth Holy Saint can't resist, all the Eighth Holy Genius and Ninth Holy Saint, pull out. ”

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Everyone panicked, half-step cactus level master screamed to get the Grade 9 great saint and Grade 8 great saint genius out of the battlefield, this battlefield is too horrible, Grade 9 great saint is not eligible to come in, instantly has died of twenty or thirty Grade 9 great saints, if this continues, then it is also true, I am afraid all Grade 9 great saints will die tragically, it is too much loss, especially those Grade 8 great saint young genius cultivated by Xiao Temple, everyone's growth consumes a lot of resources of Xiao Temple, death is a huge loss.

“Haha, it's too late to quit now. I've said before that everyone who enters this battlefield today is going to die. In your words, it's not going to stay. ”

Jiangdust laughed furiously, and a fierce eternal fairy wind continued to gush out of his body, blowing wildly into the battlefield, an all-round, no-death attack that no one was spared.

“God, I saw something, I wasn't blindfolded, or I was dreaming. ”

“What kind of means is that? It's so counterproductive, the mighty Ninth Holy Grade, it just crashes straight down, and even the slag remains. ”

“It's so fierce, it's so raw, our palace really made the smartest choice. ”

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On the ancient side of the palace, everyone's mouth was wide open, even those half-step fairies were shocked by the lack of body. They had never seen such a horrible means. It was easier to kill the Ninth Great Saint than to kill a chicken. When did the Ninth Great Saint become so defensible?

Most fortunately, of course, the soldier's palace. If it wasn't for the captain's laughter, when he came to join the ancient palace before the release of the river dust and ice, the end of the soldier's palace, like the other four palaces, would have been surrendered by Xiao Palace, then now on the battlefield, there are more masters of their soldier's palace, the consequences for the river dust, there is only one, death.

Above the battlefield, the storm raged wildly, the scream continued, the Great Saint of the Ninth Grade continued to suffer losses. After hearing a half-step fairy talk, many of the Great Saints of the Ninth Grade were ready to withdraw from the battlefield, but it was appalled to find that these five line areas had nearly become a cage. Restricted them completely.

“Bad, the field is too strong, we're tied up. ”

Someone shook up.

“Separate a few half-step fairies tear open a mouth in the realm, and the other half-step fairies join forces to kill Jiangdu. ”

The Second Taiwanese Guard recognized the situation, and immediately made the best response. At one time, the four and a half foot fairy masters joined together to prepare to force the realm of the river and dust to tear a mouth, the other half foot fairies, sacrificed fierce warriors, and the attacking force of dense hemp headed toward the river and dust.

Brush!

The incendiary flames behind the river dust shook, then combined with the development of the space, instantly disappeared, he slipped out of the fierce attack like a fish, so many half-step fairy joint attack, the river dust naturally could not be so stupid to go directly to the hard rock, according to the calculation he was stronger, he couldn't hold it.

However, the flaming wings and space combined with the five rows of fields is enough to allow him to flee a lot of attack power for a short time, and these half-step fairies must also separate their minds to resist the eternal fairy wind, unable to concentrate their power in the dark air.

Through this fierce attack, Jiangdust came close to the four half-step fairies who were preparing to tear the realm apart.

The heavenly sword appeared in his hand and chopped the past against one person.

Ah...

Those half-step fairies had little room for resistance. They were killed by Jiangdu's sword. The bodies were thrown into the Zulong Tower, and the other three reacted, but how did they react compared to Jiangdu's attack?

Three swords in a row were cut out, and three and a half foot fairies crashed on the spot. This is a unilateral massacre. The cultivation of the Great Seventh Holy Peak, plus ten times the dragon's fighting power, these half-step fairies are not rivals to the river and dust at all.

Kill the four half-step fairies, Jiangdust all put their bodies into the Zulong Tower, and then lock one half-step fairy closest to themselves, the long sword swept out, and killed them directly. As for the talented characters of the Ninth and Eighth Holy Grades, Jiangdust didn't even take a look, their fate left no slag, even if Jiangdust couldn't do it, they would die under eternal fairy wind.

What Jiang Dun needs to do now is destroy each and every one of them, one by one, to kill those half-step fairies and prevent them from tearing their own fields together.

Five lines of field continue to run, it would not have been so good to tear, plus the eternal immortal wind limitation, the river dust in here like fish water, with the great derivative soul technique, anyone who has half a movement, can be clearly perceived by him.

Ahhh...

The screaming sounds fluctuated, the super formation of more than a hundred people, is shrinking dramatically, the masters one after the other, the Ninth Grand Saint will not say, as the half-step fairies continue to die in the hands of Jiangdu, they are united but they can do nothing about Jiangdu, the end of this war seems to have been doomed, as Erbao said at the beginning, today is doomed to the most bloody massacre in the history of the Holy Yuan mainland, only he has turned the target of the massacre, now not they massacre the three main halls, but Jiangdust one massacre them.

“Impossible. How could that be? ”

The people of the five main halls are like dead ashes, especially those who did not fight Xiao Palace. One face is difficult to see the extreme point. Xiao Palace would have had a very good situation. It was necessary to rule the entire Holy Dollar mainland, but I didn't expect it to be the result in front of us. Today, if everyone here died in the hands of Jiangdu, it is unimaginable that such losses would occur. Even Xiao Palace's human fairy ancestors, I'm afraid, will have to spray their old blood on the spot and die of anger.