Dragon-Marked War God

“Kill me. ”

Li longitudinal and horizontal thunder flashed, thunder clouds surged, palm winds like thunder, the whole thousand leaves of purple bamboo forest, was broken by him, but still unable to find the figure of the river dust, and the river dust Zulong Tower, completely fearless.

“Good boy, looks like I really underestimated you. ”

Slightly lift the corner of the horizontal mouth.

“I forgot to tell you, Jiang Dun, my ghost eye sect is the strongest, it's not actually the art of refining corpses, but the method of ghost holes formation, the heaven-eye discernment of everything, the ghost holes formation is the same, I don't know if you've heard this sentence. Huh.”

Strong and horizontal sounds, echoing in the ears of the river and dust.

“The ghost hole array method of the ghost eye sect, very strong, is indeed the existence of the whole critical river boundary array method, especially the ghost hole array method, the ghost eye is invincible, it is not a false name. ”

Xueqian whispered, no worries, and his pretty face was full of weight.

“Let's see if he can find me with his ghost eyes. ”

Jiangdu is also confident.

“Are you sure he can't find it? ”

Xueqian continued to ask.

“Even if the emperor is here, I have confidence to say so. ”

Jiang Dun smiled arrogantly.

“Ghost Hole Cracked Sky Array. Go!”

Strongly and horizontally, he drank and exercised his magic trick. Within a hundred miles, no one is accustomed to anything. This ghost hole is a legacy of the ghost hole tribe. Rumor has it, millions of years ago, the Ghost Eye Sect was a branch of the Ghost Eye Sect. The Ghost Eye Sect's things are all hereditary to the Ghost Eye Sect, but how things are, they are not humane enough.

At that moment, between the heavens and the earth, Chiba Purple Bamboo Forest, as if everything had become silent, the Hundred Mile Ghost Hole Split Sky Array, even if it is a half-step heavenly realm, is difficult to break through. Such a method is also one of the powerful and horizontal killers. As long as the eye is still there, then this method cannot be destroyed.

“Heavenly Eye recognizes faithful rape, show me! ”

His eyes opened sharply and horizontally, blue ghost eyes, within a hundred miles, the dust settled in his eyes, but he did not find the existence of the river dust, and nothing can prove that the river dust is still here.

“Impossible. Impossible! How could my ghost eye not see? In this ghost hole formation, no one can escape. I don't believe it.”

He roared vigorously and horizontally, and the landslide split.

However, Li Zheng and Heng firmly believed that Jiangdu had never left this place, only that he had not found it.

“Ghost Eye Sword Rain! ”

Strong horizontal sight, the sword wears down, like rain falls, within a hundred miles, all turned into ruins, all under the rain of his ghost-eyed sword, become like powder.

Even Xueqianyi watched this scene in horror, because she had no idea when this powerful horizontal and vertical might be able to break the space artifact of the river and dust. At that time, there was really no way into the sky.

“Rest assured, this Zulong Tower is unbreakable, and his ghost eyes will never find me. ”

Let the sword and rain outside how sharp, how horrible, in the heart of the river and dust, but the heart is like water.

“Get out, get out! ”

Li Yongyang exhausted the counting, ghost-eyed sword and rain, making the whole Qianyi purple bamboo forest, is a mess, horrible heaven and earth power, Wandao sword and rain, can not make the river dust, Li Yongyang now finally understand, why even Qinghe Zongsanbao is in the hands of this guy, it does not seem to be a vain name.

“Bad. How could this be so horrible? ”

When the surface of the river and dust changed, he felt that the heavens and the earth were changing color at this moment. If that moment was ticklish, now the true sword is compatible. And even his ancestral tower trembled at this time.

“What is this? ”

The river dust changed horribly, he never felt so horrible. Even deep in the Zulong Tower, the pressure of this method of formation made him feel breathless.

“This is not a straight shot! ”

Jiangdu sighed and drank.

Because at the same time, the strong and horizontal face, too, changed dramatically, revealing the color of fear, in the center of the ghost hole cracking sky array, a large whirlpool, began to spin gradually. Every minute, every second, it's getting bigger, less than a minute, and the vortex is dozens of feet in size, and it inhales all the mountain stones and bamboo, it's deep, it's dark, it's trembling in the heart.

“This is not my method of formation at all. ”

I couldn't help but cry and laugh. I didn't expect such horrible formations to exist.

And this horrible swirling force, constantly strengthening, he kept retreating, but in the ghost hole split sky array, it seemed like it couldn't break through, couldn't even run away.

That huge suction force in the swirl made the face of the strong vertical and horizontal are slightly distorted, even if he set a thousand jungs, or he can't resist this huge swirl, two minutes have passed, the swirl has actually reached ten miles, the strong vertical and horizontal knew, this time he was in a major trouble.

“No! No! ”

Strong and roaring, but there was still no way, still sucked by the whirlpool, inhaled it.

“The suction of the vortex was too great to resist at all. All the mountain trees within a hundred miles were sucked into it. It was terrible. ”

Xueqian's shoulders trembled slightly and his subconscious retreated two steps, but he found himself in the Zulong Tower, and there was no way back.

“This is supposed to be caused by the ghost hole cracking sky array and the ghost eye sword rain, damn it. No, he's going to suck my Zulong Tower in too. ”

Jiang Dun said with a bite of his teeth, but even he couldn't do anything. At this moment, if he went out, he would probably be just as powerful and horizontal.

“This guy is so disgusting. ”

At this moment, no one can stand aside, even the dust in the tower of Zulong, because the power of the vortex, the horror, is a force he cannot resist at all.

“This may also be a method of formation, which is only possible if it is touched inadvertently. ”

Xueqian whispered, but can such a strong and horizontal formation really suck everything into it?

In the vortex, dark, the Zulong Tower was eventually inevitable and sucked into the vortex. Jiang Dun's heart is also constantly entwined. She looked at Xueqian and looked at her face. She also looked at death as if she had died once. What's the matter with her?

In the vortex, from the beginning to the end, there was an empty valley Sanskrit chanting, Jiangdu eyebrows locked, but couldn't hear it.

“Horn honking... Horn honking...”