Dragon-Marked War God

“How is that possible? ”

“Yeah, he's only half-step in the divine realm, and it's incredible that he killed an early master in the divine realm. ”

“I don't believe it. That sword is too fast. ”

Ouyang's eyes were cold.

“No wonder he was so arrogant that he had two brushes. But now it seems you don't have to live anymore. ”

Ouyang Shaoxin snorted coldly, glaring at the two guys and mumbling “useless things”.

The sword in Jiangdu's hand, rise again, swept across the sword light, six in eight rough, Ouyang Shaoxin's face changed, quickly retracted, the nine tooth steel knife in front of him, has been cut out a great threshold, and the sword just now, swept over his shoulder, he felt a lull cold.

Ouyang Shaoxin is still somewhat unbelievable. It is really weird that this guy should be able to defeat himself with so much fighting power and a half-step divine situation.

“I don't believe it. ”

Ouyang Shaoxin's heart is disgusted. After all, there are so many people watching, how can he lose the chain? Absolutely not. If he loses, it will be a total disgrace. He is a genius disciple of the Five Sects. If he were not Zhu Mingyang, he would never bow down.

“Five lines of swordsmanship, word tricks! ”

Ouyang Shaoxin had a harsh color and a heavy knife shadow, but when Jiangdust appeared beside him, he might lose himself, because he had no idea which hand Jiangdust had sworded, when the sword shadow came out, his knife had broken, wanted to retreat, but found that Jiangdust had mutated the sword shadow, and directly cut off his arm holding the knife.

“Ah--”

Ouyang Shaoxin screamed, quickly retreated, but when he retreated to Zhu Mingyang, he felt a little fear.

“Boss, help me! ”

“Five lines of fire, burning fire! ”

Jiang Dun sneered, the five lines of real fire completely wrapped Ouyang Shaoxin, as the five lines of people, so let him die under the five lines of real fire.

Zhu Mingyang suddenly turned back, his face changed, I didn't think even Ouyang Shaoxin was completely defeated, and he was trapped in five lines of real fire, Zhu Mingyang just wanted to do it, but found himself unable to get close to five lines of real fire, it was really too hot, a lot of people were quickly retreating, his face was full of horror, less than 10 seconds, even the final scream was not emitted, five lines of real fire, Ouyang Shaoxin, completely became flying ash.

Everyone backed away, Zhu Mingyang looked gloomy and walked one step to the river and dust.

“You, what a good means. I don't think I can do it. You're a hard man to fight. ”

Zhu Mingyang is opposed to Jiangdu's fourth eye. Jiangdu's color is perfect. There is no fear at all. This Zhu Mingyang provokes him three times and twice, so he is not polite.

“Boss, you must avenge Lord Ouyang. ”

“Yeah, dude Ouyang died so bad, this guy deserves a million dollars. ”

“Killing Lord Ouyang is intolerable. Kill him. Kill him! ”

Looking at that group of unknown so well, at least in his eyes, Jiang Dun really sad for them, with the wind falling, no opinion, the weak can only be trampled, whether physical or dignity, and there is no resistance, fox false tiger. Even sad.

“If you do, you die. ”

Jiang Dun and Zhu Mingyang are only less than half a meter apart. Both of them are confident in themselves. Zhu Mingyang is naturally proud to be the second genius disciple of the Overlord Gate.

In his eyes, apart from the three major masters of Qinghe Sect, the two major masters of Ghost Eye Sect, and the ramblings of the Divine Dan Sect, as well as his own brother and brother, no one can put pressure on himself, even if it is Linglong of Tianchen Sect, Liu Quanchao, is just a crowd of Uhe.

“This is the funniest joke I've ever heard, and the only one I can't laugh at. ”

Zhu Mingyang pointed at Jiangdu and said.

“I'll give you a shot, let me see how many pounds you have, even Ouyang Shaoxin is dead in your hands. You should be glad that you will die in my hands, otherwise, when you go out, the people of the Five Sects will never let you go. ”

“Well, as you wish. ”

Jiang Dun bluntly said, "The sword rises, half-step divine human condition, his strength has improved some more. Although not great, killing this guy shouldn't be so much trouble."

Jiangdu foot and emptiness, Cang Long five steps cut off all the retreat path of Zhu Mingyang, is to die with him, Jiangdu directly carried out the dragon transformation, the strength suddenly climbed, ten times the strength, almost reached the midterm peak of the divine realm, talking about the physical collision, I don't know how much stronger than Zhu Mingyang.

Every sword in Jiangdu, with the heavenly dragon sword, is already pushing Zhu Fangyang back quickly.

Zhu Mingyang also did not think that the strength of Jiangdust, so fierce, and after the dragon change, it was completely a person, whether flesh or heavenly dragon sword, he could not resist it, like a brutal beast, Zhu Mingyang's hand half moon curved knife, cut on the body of Jiangdust, like itching, counterhand Jiangdust brutal collision, directly let Zhu famous body, seven, eight vegetarian, the whole people is bad.

“Damn, isn't this guy a pervert? ”

Zhu Mingyang thought of it.

“If you don't do it now, when will you stay? ”

Zhu Ming Yang roared furiously, Qin Lang Yi, with more than thirty people, instantly joined the battle regiment, trying to create obstacles to the river dust, but at this moment, the river dust is already unstoppable, the terror force under the dragon change, between the hands is the master of tearing up a divine human condition, Tianlong sword falling, must be stained with blood, horrible sword, vertical and horizontal, those raging river dust, has made Zhu famous some palpitations.

He only realizes now that he may have begun to provoke the plague, but who knows how terrible his power is?

Dozens of people, almost in less than a minute, were all killed by Jiangdust, surrounded by only Qin Lang and Zhu Mingyang, blood flowing into the river.

“You, you, you're crazy! ”

Qin Lang retreated from consciousness, and his face was also extremely ugly, because he had been cut off by Jiang Dun, only because he avoided a robbery in time, but Jiang Dun did not intend to stop doing so.

After failing to hit Zhu Mingyang, he turned to cut himself. In the void, the sword shadow broke through the sky, and the light was shining. Qin Lang knew that this time, he could not walk away completely.

“Devil...”

Qin Lang looked at the gray sky and finally thought of a word to describe the river and dust.

That's dozens of people. In a blink of an eye, he killed them. Too cruel, too bloody.

Zhu Mingyang took a deep breath, and Jiangdu's domination at this time made him feel discouraged.