Dragon-Marked War God

“Lan, you go get this bang, and you have caused trouble for many elder patriarchs. ”

Meng Fanpeng looked at Xuanlan, the latter slightly, and nodded silently. Although he did not know how strong Jiangdust really was, he was not sure. After all, Jiangdust really beat him before. Although many factors existed, losing was losing. Xuanlan knew that it was impossible to kill Jiangdust.

“Friends present, can you fight alongside me, exorcise demons, kill rivers and dust, and return me to the border of the river a peace. ”

Xuanlan's words provoked a lot of anger, of course, for the anger of the river and dust, the group of male, 800 genius, unraveled, the target directly pointed to the river and dust, among the nearly 100 strong, all broke through the half-step celestial realm, the rest, the worst, is also the later of the divine human realm.

After all, the people here are real genius disciples, no one is mixed in by relationship, because through the cruelty of the secret realm, everyone knows that if it is not true, no one will take care of the aftermath of death.

“Jiang Dun, such an unholy and unforgiving man, deserves everyone's help, and we are willing to help Brother Xuan to slaughter him. ”

“Nice, kill Jiangdu, we are all blameless, this guy killed so many people, we can never let him go. ”

“The gods are all angry. Oh, it's a hundred dead. Together, we must not let him leave for half a step. ”

Eight hundred disciples, all of which are heavy killing machines, surround the river dust, distort the jungle, there is no way to walk in the sky, so even if the river dust wants to run, there is no way in the sky. Eight hundred disciples, some hearsay that Jiangdust is already hateful, some are inflammatory tendencies, but in their eyes, they have judged Jiangdust to be a sinful and unforgiving person. Jiangdust crime is tiring and should have been executed long ago.

The 800 genius disciples of the critical river boundary, siege the river dust, the more bright the eyes, the brighter the river dust is, there is nowhere to escape, he is dead, he is reassured himself, so long as he completely merges the Taotie with himself, then the whole critical river boundary, except for those who are immortal, no one is presumed to be his rival.

And at that time, he could also step into the realm of the gods, the power of the gods, the melting of the divine character. At that time, the heavens and the earth precipitated for 70,000 years, and it would surely sound amazing!

“Jiangdu, why don't you explain? Is that how you get away with it? If it weren't for your presence, they would have been buried in secret. ”

He shook his head, his eyes filled with anger, but Jiangdu smiled lightly.

“What's the point of explaining more? What they want is just my head, even if I say flowers, who wants to believe it? If there is no excuse for sin, then explain it with your fists. ”

Jiang Dun was fearless. Faced with 800 disciples, he was even more divine and powerful in the battle.

“Today is your famous opportunity to slaughter the river dust, you are all heroes of the river. ”

Meng Fanpeng said in a deep voice, his eyes were cold, and the sky and the sky were broken. One horse first, he took the river and dust!

800 disciples roared, sounded heavenly, as if the earth was trembling, a terrible breath, completely surrounded the river and dust, attracted fatality, killing machines, sword strength and lighting, flashing constantly, the river and dust directly carried out dragon changes, reached the limit of the heavenly realm half a step, at that moment, the river and dust hand held the Tianlong sword, strength has climbed to the peak, facing the late hand of the divine realm, almost a sword one.

Jiang Dun killed the Quartet. Since everyone wronged him for killing people, how can he afford these guys who snap a basin of shit on himself if he doesn't kill much?

“Since you want your disciples to be famous, today I will kill all your disciples. I will see who can be me. ”

Jiangdu smiled coldly, the sword was like a meteor, in a flash, more than thirty divine realms later, was sniped by Jiangdu as if it had fallen leaves in the autumn wind, without mercy, blood stained the red mountain stone, sprinkled the edge of the forest, such as maple leaves, bright red and stinging.

Jiangdu foot killing machine crossed, open wide, 800 disciples, fully into his rhythm, one knife at a time, killing no match!

No one thought that Jiang Dun would be so strong. Those elders who joined their disciples in the battle couldn't help but regret that, in a moment, dozens of people fell down and lost their lives altogether. This is no battle. This is the kind of cutlery that is horrible.

The master of the half-step heavenly realm is able to block a sword, but the divine realm, like the one that sent the human head, can't stop the heavenly dragon sword of the river dust, the horror of the sword light, even the ordinary heavenly realm, all feel a palpitation.

“It's horrible, this guy, he's like a demon. ”

“His sword, even the mighty in the heavens, must be treated solemnly. ”

“I don't know how many more people he could have killed. ”

Countless people are shocked, but the battle has begun, and Jiangdu has nothing to do with it. These people are the ones who want to step on top of him. Why be merciful?

It's the elite that really survives by killing one less. If you want to practice, why don't you help me take out the garbage the most brutal way I can?

Jiangdu's heart laughed coldly, sweat and blood constantly slipped off his cheek, but it was the blood of others.

The Heavenly Dragon Sword is like feeling the anger of the river and dust, aroused, the sword body buzzes constantly, the sword shadow is faster, more fierce, the sword light is past, the inch grass is not born!

Terrible intent to kill, make everyone present feel terrible about the river and dust, it's just a disciple of the late divine realm, if he really reached the realm of the gods, then what? Isn't that a living demon king?

“The power of Jiangdu is terrible. ”

Xuan Qingmedi's heart is full of shock. Even himself, even in the face of the siege of so many descendants, it is not necessarily possible to keep such a tolerant scene, and Jiangdu killed one person one step at a time. Worst of all, it is the late stage of the divine human realm. This is different from when he first stepped into Xuanfeng Sect, it is like heaven and earth.

In the heart of Xuan Qingmedi, the hundreds of senses are set together. He does not know whether he should be happy or happy. Jiang Du comes from Xuan Fengzheng, but here, he opens the killing.

No one but himself should believe that Jiangdust is innocent, after all, such a horrible method of killing and speed is truly astonishing.