Dragon-Marked War God

Jiangdu eyes are like torches, stars are shining, hair is dancing, temper is deterring, English is booming, like Phoenix Nirvana, bath fire is reborn!

When everyone saw him, they had to rise up a great oppressive force. The eyes, only the eyes, could have such a great deterrent power. As the owner of the Qinghe Sect, the strength is recognized throughout the critical river boundary, and is best qualified to preside over the existence of the great picture. Even he, at this moment, has become incredibly heavy and depressed. This guy, for some reason, seems to have changed a lot compared to before, but his strength hasn't changed qualitatively, just that look, makes people extremely uncomfortable.

“Stronger, it's just a half-step king, afraid of what he'll do? ”

Xuanxuan thought to himself, but this guy was able to fight back the Jedi, which shocked him. After all, he had been overwhelmed by the powerful men of the twenty kingdoms of God before, but he was able to stand up again. Such a terrible restorative force had to be touched.

Dillonghuai and Danfeng and others, all slightly changed their faces. At this moment, they all looked at Jiangdu. Jiangdu stood as if in the Jedi of Death, making them even more shocked.

“Why isn't this guy dead? ”

“Too stubborn. I thought he was definitely going to die. I was going to throw him in the Fangfeng Gorge. Now it looks like we're going through another war. ”

“After all, this river and dust is a scourge, can't stay. ”

Countless powerful men have silently surrendered, and once the river and dust have emerged, they have felt extremely heavily repressed.

“You're very calm, and it looks like the damage they did to you before has almost recovered. ”

Xuan puts a heavy emphasis on Jiangdu Road.

“Yes, now I'm going to destroy this whole Qinghe sect. I was only going to kill you strong people, I didn't want to kill innocent people, but you made me change my mind about my father's methods. ”

Jiangdust paused for a moment, sweeping the whole Qinghe sect, cold lane:

“Everyone has to die! ”

The words of Jiangdu, though incredibly indifferent, are not worth mentioning in the eyes of countless disciples of Qinghe sect. In their eyes, the Emperor of Xuanwei is the true king, the real leader, as long as he is present, Qinghe sect will not perish, nor will it fall down. What Jiangdu does now will become the laughingstock for them to talk about after tea.

“Humph, what a shame to say, there are lords, there are more than twenty powerful people in the kingdom of God, what can he be? ”

“That is, I really think of myself as Tianwang's old man. I'm right here. You can kill me if you want. ”

“He's just a lunatic. How big can he do? Surely he is stronger than us, but is he stronger than the Lord? Believe it or not, I don't believe it. ”

“It is nothing but a way to die. Is the power of the Patriarch allowed to flourish here? Our Lord is large, but he has no idea how to die. Next, let's see how he dies in the hands of the Lord. ”

Jiangdust did not say much, the war, at the touch, these people's ignorance and shamelessness, made him truly see the injustice of Qinghe sect, which is the inferior root of a sect, has been rooted here, the Qinghe sect in the bone has become arrogant, Zhang fanatical, self-righteous, how can such a person be called the first bulk?

Jiang Dun smiled slightly, but how bitter the smile was, nobody knew how his father's life was at stake, he was almost tortured to death by that bastard in Dillon's arms, how could Jiang Dun let them go?

Kill, from this moment on!

“Jiangdu, your time, it's over. ”

Xuan repeated his eyebrows locked tightly. At this time, it is time for him to make a move. If Jiangdust is allowed to continue to be so aggressive, where is the face of Qinghe Sect? How can he serve the public if he's heavy?

“Die! ”

Xuan Xiangwei's hand is a thunderous means, like Buddha's great hand print in the sky, descending from the sky, oppressing the void, the space around the river and dust, all crushed, and the child also sees to be covered by this palm.

In the middle of the divine kingdom and in the early period of the divine kingdom, there is no doubt that there are two concepts, and that being able to be the Lord of the Qinghe Sect, Xuanwei's strength is unquestionable. One palm down, the mountain river shatters, everything fades away, the void crumbles, and the wind and clouds change color.

“That's it, like killing me, too naive. ”

Jiang Dun smiled arrogantly, under the dragon, punched out, raw caught the one that destroyed the heavens and the earth, Jiang Dun pulled out the mountains, shocked, Xuan heavy huge palm was shocked back, although he also backed a few steps, but between the two, there was no winning or losing hand, evenly divided the autumn color.

“Well played! ”

Fire Kirin's eyes lit up, the river dust punched back, even he saw the hot blood boiling, the blood all over his body, as if it became excited, burning.

Xuan heavy divine color board, thought that a certain number of rivers and mountains would have a greater effect, this clap used the whole eight success power, but was still stopped by the river dust without signs, and shook back this clap, even he was amazed by the heavens.

“What a horrible guy, it seems I can never let go. ”

In Xuan's center of gravity, he was more cautious and more vigorous. He shook his hand with the pair of rivers and dust. Xuan heavily held the trident of Fang Tian Painting, Jiangdust of Independence. The battle between the two was quite intense. Who would have guessed that the river and dust of the half-step kingdom of God actually fought against Xuan Dust, and the wind did not fall at all. This was the result that no one had thought of.

The Heavenly Dragon Sword and Fang Tian Painting Trident, constantly overlapping, brilliant people's eyes are difficult to open, the river dust under the dragon change, the power surge, and the quenching body of all things, now the body of the river dust is comparable to the celestial artifact, even if ordinary people want to get close to him to defeat him, the river dust will not be able to defeat the defense of the river dust.

“Fang Tianjin Trident, destroy the void! ”

A hollow trident, descending from the sky, the river and dust retreated into, stubbornly guarding the circle of the square, sweeping out, the sword shadow meets the trident on the void, the disciples under the realm of countless gods are shaken liver and intestines, the light sweeps half the Qinghe sect, all are people's hearts and minds are frightened, such as the great enemy.

The terror against the touch is still not over, but the heavy face is gloomy. If you continue to fight like this, you may destroy the roots of Qinghe Sect.

“The summit of the mountains, I'll wait for you! Innocent, tragically dead people, died in our hands. It's too hurtful for Tianren. ”

Xuan puts a heavy emphasis on the river and dust.

“Ha ha ha, Qing He Zong, but was there an innocent man? I told you, Qinghe Zong, no one stays! ”

Jiangdu whistled, you made me do it.

“Without concern, the battle should have been so that it could have drifted smoothly. Ha-ha-ha. ”