Dragon-Marked War God

“Well done, haha, the 20 great kingdoms strong, just to catch me Jiangdu, now I want to see if you can do this, even if it's a hundred leagues, what do I fear about Jiangdu? ”

The arrogance of the river and dust has made countless people around them angry. More than 20 powerful people of the kingdom of God are now united, but in the eyes of the river and dust, the war spirit is stronger! Proud of the sky.

“I'll kill you today. I'll see who I can be. ”

Jiangdust is not lazy, instantly carry out dragon transformation, under the dragon transformation, another twenty strong people of the Divine King's kingdom are already surplus. After the dragon transformation, even the middle-time master of the Divine King's kingdom, Jiangdust is not without speech. I think that in the later period of the divine kingdom, we can make the Douling Luoqing River in the middle of the Divine King's kingdom bow to the head. Today's Jiangdust is already invincible.

Sword shadow swept, as the autumn wind swept the leaves, every powerful man in the kingdom of God is extremely heavy, the heavenly dragon sword in the river dust has been extended to the chemical realm, man has not yet arrived, sword has arrived, terrible sword power, penetration through the void, twenty kingdoms of God, dare not relax at all, but even then, both sides have only played a level hand, Jiangdust is like the god of the Gestapo of war, Englishness refreshed, in the battle regiment, one solo leader, with half a step of the god, the strength of twenty kingdoms, to make the whole critical river boundary, is a great opening of eyes.

“This child is too far from the sky to be left behind. ”

Xuan whispered, "The river and dust will not die. All of them are restless."

If Tiger returns to the mountains this time, next time, he will not know how powerful he will be. Fortunately, he is arrogant. If he does not have enough strength at all this time, he should die. If he has the power of divine dignity, even a father who holds the dust and the river, he will probably kneel down to worship. Unfortunately, he is so arrogant that he dares to fight the heroes of the world if his wings are not abundant. In the eyes of Xuan, it is simply foolish.

“Ha ha, how can you be so unbeatable? If you don't do it, don't blame me for not recognizing. ”

Jiangdu sneered, facing the twenty kingdoms of God, he was completely fearless, and struck out his own wind, sword shadow heavy, no one can match, powerful recovery power, also made Jiangdu become more and more swimming edge. Twenty kingdoms of God, no sect can come up with such a powerful backdrop. Jiangdu's strength is enough to open the mountain upright faction and become a generation of priests.

“Kid, don't be too happy. You're not good at this. ”

“When you cry later, hum, motherfucker, die. ”

More than 20 strong people, the means exhausted, extremely agitated, but want to take a little advantage of the Jiangdust, that is extremely difficult, thought that it could be slowly consumed, but who thought that Jiangdust is like a god of war, will not cease, the momentum is not diminished.

“Frozen 3,000 miles! ”

The river and dust swept dry, the frozen mountain river 3,000 miles, all 20 gods were forced to retreat, the horrible cold power of ice, almost instantly made them feel extremely cold despair, all severely traumatized, forced to retreat, everyone's face showed a look, the river and dust are really too strong.

Jiang Dun stood proud, smiled slightly, invincible, who can call himself an opponent? Even now, even if it is heavy, it will not dare to touch hard with the river and dust, because the 20 powerful people of the kingdom of God, even he may not be able to do better than the river and dust, this sword, when it is really frozen 3,000 miles, everyone feels a tremor, cold choking.

“Even the twenty strong kingdoms of God are not rivals of the river and dust, but let him walk with his nose. It is really a gateway to the river, and his face is lost. ”

Xuanzheng knew that there had to be an end to it.

“Who else? ”

Jiangdu was arrogant to the crowd of males, obsessively said, a pair of eagle eyes, sharp and sharp.

Xuan sneered and looked at the river and dust. He said with disdain:

“Who else? I thought I'd meet someone you'd like a lot. ”

Jiang Dun's heart shocked. He has been restless for a long time. What the hell is this guy doing? Who would you like to meet?

“What are you trying to say. ”

But Jiangdu remained calm, opposite Xuanxian.

“Later, you'll see. Di Lao, bring people up. ”

Xuan repeated.

“Yes, Lord. ”

Dillon sneered and quickly entered the sect.

With the exception of the Divine Dan Sect and the Haunted Eye Sect, the mighty men of all the gates are a fog. What does the Lord of the Qinghe Sect want?

No one knows, but Jiang Du is full of heart, but he knows nothing.

“Jiangdu, turns out he is Jiangdu, the son that Brother Zhen mentioned, should be him. These people actually want to threaten Jiangdu with Zhen. ”

Lin Ruyue stood in a very distant place, looking at the long sky, but she could feel it. The smell of cold killing, the whole Qinghe sect, is everyone's self-endangered, the wind and crane. Her strength is too weak to go at all, she can only watch here.

Not long ago, Dillon carried a dressed middle-aged man, stepped into the void, the figure of the man was slightly rickety, his face was also full of muddy feeling, dirty look, extremely pathetic, the back of the shadow was also a little illusory, the eyes were lost, and the nightmares were raging.

And the eyes of the river and dust, in a flash, solidified there.

“Dad!”

In any case, Jiangdu could not have imagined that this Qinghe sect had captured his father, but shouldn't his father be raising heaven in the fairy kingdom? Why did you show up here? But Jiangdust can be confirmed in ten thousand copies. This person in front of him is his father, Jiangzhenhai.

“Dust? My son...”

Jiangzhenhai suddenly raised his head, his eyes also became clear between them, his eyes filled with thought and compassion, no matter how strong he was, no matter how weak he was, no matter where he was, when Jiangzhenhai saw his son, tears and tears, he could no longer contain his inner thoughts, the mother of the children's bank was worried, he pulled Jiangdust from a young age, and became a father and a mother, Jiangzhenhai lived for so many years, he could lose everything, but he could not lose his own son.

Jiangzhen Haitie Han was gentle, almost never tears in his life, but when he saw his son again, his heart was incredibly sour, others might not understand, but on the body of Jiangdu, he saw too much suffering of his son, that kind of eyes, no longer like the fairy realm, Feng Mang Bilu, but hidden in the sharp, restrained in the Chinese, once dominant qi, still today, but that kind of strength after the rain in the wind, but not two words can be understood. He loved his son so much, why didn't Jiangdu taste full of rain and snow? He was alone in this divine realm. His suffering was not humane enough, he could only bear it by himself.

But all of this, Jiangzhenhai can't say in time, because so long as the river and dust do not leave now, it will only become the ravages of the many masters of Qinghe Sect, doomed to die.

“Go, you go, they'll kill you. ”

The river shouted with tears, and the heart of the river dust trembled three times at that moment, and his face also became incredibly pale.