Dragon-Marked War God

Tang Zhen's heart had a thousand reasons, but there was no way to say anything. Just one sentence: "If I don't kill him, I will die." Let Tang Zhen have no right. If I don't kill him, I will die. This is already an irreversible situation. Two people can only survive one. He knows the character of Brother Er. If he encounters Jiangdust, he will surely live forever. Whether Jiangdust can kill Brother Er or shock him considerably. He never thought that Jiangdu could have been so horrible.

After all, he was a brother for more than a dozen years, Tang Zhen's inner anger, you can imagine, pulled out the sword, the sword refers to the river dust, a sword fell, everyone was panicked, only the river dust stood still, that sword, chopped off a strand of the river dust, looked indifferently at the river dust, Tang Zhen deeply breathed, the momentum did not retreat, but in the heart, but was already gray, his loved ones died, brothers left, this kind of double-sided painful clamp, it was a fatal blow in the mind.

Besides, Tang Zhen is such a man of great importance.

“What a weak predator. Why don't you hide? ”

Tang Zhenzhen's mind was angry, the bear burned, and at this moment, his heart, his heart stopped watering, his heart ached.

'Cause I thought you were my friend. ”

Jiangdu said.

Tang Zhen was slightly stunned and shook his head with a smile. He held the sword in his hand and turned around.

“Ha-ha-ha, since then, I've been ungrateful to you. ”

At the moment Tang Zhen left, everyone's heart seemed relieved, because this guy was very powerful, completely crushed anyone, only Jiangdu, able to confront him.

“Qinghe Zongsan Taibao, it is true that his name is not false. This Tang Zhen is not weaker than Wu Rufeng. ”

Liu Quan Chao said with a heavy face, everyone, is full of repression, full of suspicion, because Tang Zhen's words, is it a dangerous alarm? Who could have foreseen what he said about the breakdown of the Mountain of the Funeral Spirit and the great turmoil? No one knows, but their hearts are overshadowed by it.

“Yeah, the strong ones, I'm afraid, are the ones who are here, and nobody can stop them. ”

Zhang Lei seriously said, no one wants to grow others' temper to extinguish their own wind, but the fact is that Tang Zhen's strength is far from their ability to resist, fight alone, no one will be his opponent, in the temper, he has crushed anyone, only Jiangdu, even at that moment, facing Tang Zhen, has not retreated for half a step, under Tang Zhenyi sword, he is actually so accommodating.

Yu Rongyan and Qin Yumo and others were also slightly surprised. The strength of Jiangdu was indeed the most powerful they had ever seen. Who else dared to answer that sword but him?

Jiang Du's heart fluttered slightly and looked at Tang Zhen's departed back. The corner of his mouth also revealed a slight bitter smile. Why doesn't he want to explain it to Tang Zhen? But whatever you say is useless, the positions are different, and the needles are opposed, and there is nothing left to say. At least he won't kill Tang Zhen, but that Xuanlan will never let him go.

“The demon beasts began to jump into the canyon of Mount Soul. ”

Yang Jian shouted and said, most importantly, not only did they jump, but the moment they jumped, they actually blew themselves up, a cloud of blood, spreading over the sky, tens of millions of demonic beasts, they all started self-exploding, blood water spread over the sky, everyone poured a breath of cold air, these demonic beasts were acting like they were digging their own graves, but begged to die.

“Looks like a blood festival. ”

Zhang Lei whispered, his eyes were incredibly heavy, even his tone appeared extremely repressed, because this intense bloody smell, shaken thousands of miles away, the whole Mount Funeral, as if covered in a layer of blood, bloody, miserable.

“What is a blood festival? ”

Liu Quan Chao asked.

“Blood festivals are an ancient ritual of inheritance, in which a true pool of blood is spilled in a blood manner and sacrificed to the legendary ancestral gods with the blood of all beasts in order to obtain the glory of the ancestral gods. And once the blood festival succeeds, there will be bloody rain, and eventually, the ancestral gods will inherit, trampling across the stars and rivers, covering the sky only with their hands. ”

Zhang Lei lowered his voice, and there was a color of awe, or fear, in his heart. No one dared to try this blood ritual, because he needed to use the blood of all beasts as a guide, which was just a primer.

“What a blood offering, to put it bluntly, is to summon all demonic beasts to inheritance with death. ”

Yu Rongyin's eyes said that this technique was really too bloody violent, even demonic beast, but also life. Tens of millions of demonic beasts exploded themselves. The scene was absolutely magnificent and depressing.

“Is that too tragic? This is the Great Wall made entirely of blood, in the Grand Canyon of Mount Soul, it is now a river of blood that cannot bear to see. ”

Pretty good voice.

Everyone's heart is extremely worried. What Tang Zhen said before, it echoes in the ears of Jiangdu again. This guy must have known something beforehand, so he would dissuade himself from leaving here quickly. This is also the most confusing thing to him. This soul mountain changes, so I'm afraid it won't be that simple. And the evil beast boss who disappeared in Kowloon Cave, will he be absent because of the change in Mount Soul?

In the heart of Jiangdu, a string of doubts has risen, but these doubts, in this mountain of souls, may be verified.

Foot on the void, the river and dust look far away, if not true, in the hundred miles of the Grand Canyon, at this moment is already blood flow, a hundred miles, a long river of blood, appeared in front of everyone, that long river of blood, still running constantly, increasing, demonic beast forward to the successor, like, without any hesitation.

Under the worship of hundreds of demonic beasts in the realm of the gods, the demonic beasts were as if they had been cursed, but unfortunately died and rushed into the great canyon, eventually turning into a mist of blood.

Tragic elephant, makes people not look directly, even in the heart of handsome and other people, a slight hidden heart is born, such a blood sacrifice of death, makes people see the heart panic, and that blood river, like a big stone blocked in the heart of people, makes people have no thoughts at all, some are just endless sadness and loneliness.

“Are these monsters willing to die? It's also a terrible mindset, a mindset that's like the driving force behind these demonic beasts to die. ”

Jiangdu mumbled in his heart, but at this moment, he sensed a slight difference.

“This mind fluctuation? ”

Jiangdu frowned tightly, his soul perceived, quite acute, and now his soul realm, though not sure what reaches, is at least not comparable to that of the powerful in the heavenly realm.