Dragon-Marked War God

“Jiangdu, is he... alive? ”

Qu Tianpi whispered that even the eyes of the Luoqing River were getting sharper and sharper.

“Dude, you can't even crush the Los Angeles Cup. You're stubborn enough. ”

Luo Qing River's eyes were cold, he never thought that this river and dust was so difficult to haunt, and the twelve fire guards, too, were unusually horrible. The twelve and a half step fire guards of the kingdom of God, together, are not as simple as one plus one equals two.

“This river and dust, and these cards, is so careless. ”

The Eastern Emperor Zhuoqing could not cry, but he was extremely excited to see the river and dust break through the sanyuan heavy water. The Twelve Fire Guards emitted a horrible smell, and the Eastern Emperor Zhuoqing was difficult to resist.

“What a terrible flame puppet, how powerful is this guy? ”

Purple Creek muttered, the Twelve Fire Guards, even he had to go to his full strength, and just now under three yuan heavy water, the water broke out, that scene was too shocking, as if it was unmatched.

“Good boy, it seems I underestimated him before. I didn't expect him to have this hand. This flame puppet is really worrying. Huh.”

Dou Ling smiled and said that the battle between him and Lo Xingliang was also quite intense, but he preferred to face the role of the woman who leaned toward the city to the Lo Qing River.

“Now it's my turn. ”

The corner of the river dust mouth became colder and colder. Together with the Twelve Fire Guards, it instantly swept into the middle of the sky, completely enclosing the Luoqing River.

“The battle is just beginning, isn't it? ”

Jiangdust moved in with retreat. The sword of Tianlong was unstoppable. The offensive of the Twelve Fire Divine Guards forced Luo Qing River into complete desperation and had to be taken seriously.

“The big yellow dog is so hard to deal with, I didn't expect you to be so hard to deal with. ”

However, although the Luo Qing River was not disturbed, it quickly completed the response to the river and dust, and the twelve fire guards of the river and dust, with a fierce offensive, completed the counter-attack. The river and dust are on their way. You're welcome.

“The third sword, alone! ”

Jiangdust has given birth to the imperative heart of Luoqing River, so he has nothing to do with it. At this moment, Jiangdust, under the fierce attack of the Twelve Fire Guards, swept across the sword, the sky was discolored, as if the whole world of the Warrior Gate had become completely gray at this moment.

“What a terrible sword! ”

Purple Creek and Luo Xinglan and others, all face suddenly changed, this sword completely shaped Luo Qing River.

“The water of the Los Angeles is coming up! ”

The Luoqing River retreated quickly, his face changed dramatically, and he was shaking all over. If this sword struck him, he would most likely drink and hate it.

Luohe Qianjun Cup was thrown away by him, collided with Tianlong sword, Jiangdu sword strength did not diminish, Tangtang Yuan artifact, Luohe Qianjun Cup, was actually smashed by this sword, Luoqing River quickly dodged, his face was horrified.

“The spatter cut off the water, and the direction was overwhelming! ”

This sword of the river and dust, alone, completely blew the whole sky out of color.

Luo Qing River steps as a battalion, and fighting and retreating, under this sword, he is already a tremendous pain, quite painful, slightly poorer pool, could be defeated by the river dust, one sword light cold fourteen state, truly true sword to the ultimate.

“What a terrible sword, even he could not possibly have stopped it. ”

Donghuang Taiji muttered, looking at Murong Yunye, Jiangdust shocked him, so that Donghuang Taiji finally completely oral to Jiangdust, such a demon, only the Donghuang Taia, who could not close his death, could be taller with him.

However, in the eyes of Donghuang Tai Chi, even Donghuang Tai A may not be able to stabilize the river and dust.

Swordlight fell, Luoqing River wolf fled, nervous.

“Haunted! ”

Luo Qing River turned back and struck, the river and dust broke out, the desire to fall into formation is dead and dead. He is not afraid of Luo Qing River at all, it is necessary to completely suppress him, otherwise, he will not eat good fruit.

“This guy, it's horrible. I'm finally going to get it right now. ”

From the beginning to the end, she was just a talented teenager, but after this battle, she knew that Jiangdust was no worse than the real masters, even compared to the elders of Zongmen.

A series of ghost swords penetrated the heavens and the earth, Jiangdust adhered to the twelve positions in eight directions, the fire god guard's impact went in and out, properly attacked, made the Luoqing River in an increasingly difficult situation, with the twelve fire god guard, Jiangdust has perfectly completed the confrontation with the Luoqing River, and even hidden in the upper peak.

“This Los Angeles guy is really bad, he can't even handle a guy from the realm of the gods, I don't think you have to be strong enough. Ha-ha-ha. ”

The spirit did not hesitate to look at Luo Xingran. He was also extremely fierce in his attack. Pity Xiaoyu would have broken the matter. Doo Ling will not make such a low-level mistake, the battle technique will rise again, the perfect restraint of Luo Xinglan. At that moment, Luo Xinglan also panicked, because Doo Ling is more powerful than her. Doo Ling alone, the battle technique can not stop the attack of Doo Ling at all. The sword shadow is heavy, Doo Ling completely occupied the initiative, Luo Xinglan may defeat all times.

“Where is your pride and confidence? ”

Jiangdu sneered, Luoqing River became completely passive beaten, Jiangdu was impatient, she would not give Luoqing River any chance, this smashed thing, he must crush, otherwise, it would only be more painful.

“Boy, do you really think that's all I'm capable of? Well, it seems you're overjoyed. ”

Luo Qing River said in disdain.

“You are proud enough to push me to this point, even if you die, you can laugh at Jiuquan. It was intended for the little bastards of the Doujin clan. Now, you will stand trial with me. ”

The Luo Qing River entered with retreat, a knife broke through the void, swung the fire god twelve positions, the knife in the hand, more and more radiant.

“The Spiritual Body. ”

The eyes of the fighting spirit squinted slightly.

“This… is the body of the Spiritual Spirituality of the Almighty, capable of transferring to him half the power of the Divine Spirit, so that he can reach the realm of the Divine Spirituality within a short time. ”

The spirit's heart is slightly sprinkled. This Lo god tribe really seems to be ready. Once this body of spirituality erupts, the strength of Jiangdu can absolutely not stop the crushing of the body of spirituality. In the late days of an angelic realm, a half-step divine dignity, even if it is the power of light spelling, Jiangdu is destined to defeat the north. Let him have more strength, more fancy posts, after all, it is the power to reduce ten wisdom. In the face of absolute repression, all the advantages will be lost.

“This guy actually activated the Spiritual Body, which is extremely damaging for those who have strong divine pride. It will take at least a hundred years to recover. ”

Purple Creek sighed, saying that none of the mighty men of the divine kingdom would do so to help a master of the divine kingdom complete the transformation of the Spiritual Body.