Dragon-Marked War God

Above the void, Thunder still growls, but the figure of Xuanjie is gone.

Combining the horrors of thunder, how tough, finally let the river boundary people open their eyes again, this time, even Xuanjie is going to defeat?

“Senior Xuanjie, have you been scammed to death? ”

“It is possible… the Jiangdu offense was terrible just now, even in the late realm of the Divine King, even if it is difficult to sustain. ”

“Are we really done with Qinghe Sect? ”

Everyone's hearts are grieving, heartbroken, and pale, because if even Xuanjie is dead, then the Qing River Sect faces ruin, and no one can save them.

“It's not that simple to kill me, I'm afraid. ”

Xuanjie's voice sounded in the dust, everyone breathed, and the spirit shook with excitement.

“Well, it's a miracle you survived my blend of thunder. ”

Jiang Dun faintly said, but his heart was so shocked, how did this guy survive?

Xuan Zhejie's eyes were sharp. Although he was injured, it was obvious that the injuries were not serious. Under the blend of heaven and thunder, he could not believe that Jiang Dun had never met such a strong man before.

Jiang Dun's gaze fell on Xuanjie's handful of broken swords. The golden sword body was only a foot long, and they were all sword blades without a handle. On the blade of the sword, the mountain river grass tree is engraved. The sun and moon stars, although they are residual, give a feeling of regaining atmosphere, as if a Gestapo dragon had arrived in the world.

The eyes of the river dust grew hotter and hotter, even the heavenly dragon sword in his own hand, at this moment, gave rise to a feeling of tremor, which seemed to be a desire, like trembling, underwater warfare, making the river dust more concentrated.

It must be this broken sword, blocking its own attack of the integration of the sky lightning.

“The sword is wind and cloud! ”

Xuanjie's sword was cut out, the dragon roared, the golden swordman penetrated a hundred emptiness, and the river and dust immediately greeted him. Tianlong's sword meets the golden handicapped sword, emitting a million rays of light. Tianlong's sword trembled more intensely, seemed to have an unparalleled desire. Nine degrees under the hand, Tianlong's sword was already sword-smarted, the more the warrior, the more courageous, and the opposite view of that handicapped sword in the hand, still remained undivided.

“What a terrible sword! ”

For the first time in his life, Jiang Duping felt that a sword was comparable to the Heavenly Dragon Sword and that it was still a broken sword.

“The sword has fallen into heaven and earth! ”

Xuanjie rose again, the sword was fierce and unparalleled, cutting off the mountain river earth, everyone was pale face, this sword, is really too powerful.

“Frozen 3,000 miles! ”

Jiangdust is also a sword crossing. Again with Xuanjie, the sword and shadow are turned into an iceberg. Blue is interwoven with the golden sword and mantle. Like two too ancient dragons, it eventually disappears into nothingness. Jiangdust can feel it, Xuanjie's breath is also climbing to the limit. This sword is amazing and stunning, but he knows that his strength already has some difficulty in controlling the power of the Tianlong sword when facing that broken sword. Tianlong sword was sealed by the craftsman god before, because it is too powerful, and powerful sword soul, is also Jiangdust can't imagine, but at this moment, Tianlong sword is like trying to break through and transform the dragon.

“To be able to block my sword, it seems that I really underestimate you, the sword in your hand, I will make up my mind. ”

Xuan Zhejie's eyes carry a fierce heat. The sword in his hand is a broken sword of Xuanjie's sword. It is called the strongest Xuanjie sword that has been attacked in nine days and ten days. It is difficult to cut it down. Moreover, the Tianlong sword in Jiangdu's hands can actually compete with Xuanjie's sword. How can Xuanjie not be greedy? For those who love the sword, the sword is life.

“I'm interested in your sword, too. Leave this sword to me. ”

Jiang Dun smiled and said that both people are swords like fate, the tremor of Tianlong sword has explained everything, and even carried a little bit. Jiang Dun is not yet able to communicate with the sword soul of Tianlong sword, but he can truly feel the sword soul of Tianlong sword, how much he wants to fight.

“More useless, look at the sword! ”

Xuanjie raised his sword again, sweeping 90,000 miles across the long river, the face of the river and dust, to the extreme, this is the strongest battle he has experienced since his strength breakthrough, and this guy holds the sword, compared to his Tianlong sword is not weak, even integrating Tianlei is difficult to kill, this is truly a brilliant master.

Jiangdu reached out and shook his hand, Tianlong sword tremor intensified, as if to get out of hand, with this golden sword higher and lower.

Jiangdu has already guessed that the sword, most likely the sword of the ten great artifacts of the ancient past, on the blade of the sword, engraved mountain river grass and trees, engraved the sun and moon stars, the sword handle painted the art of farming and cultivation, while painting the unified strategy of the four seas, the legend is that within the four seas, eight wilderness, nine days and ten earth, attack the strongest artifacts! Just a handful of swords can fight the Tianlong sword, even Jiangdu is difficult to guess, if it is a true Xuanxuan sword, even the Tianlong sword, it must be inferior.

At this moment, however, the sword of Xuanxuan, after all, is only one cut away. The sword of Tianlong is not appropriate, and it is bound to compete with the sword of Xuanxuan.

The two continue to meet, the sword shadow overlaps, and hundreds of rounds of intense fighting are undivided. But the power of recovery of the river and dust, after the quenching of the mother gas of all things, is better than the original wooden spirit, now the river and dust are like immortality, the fire burns, he is immortal.

But unlike Xuanjie, his recovery power is completely incomparable with that of Jiangdu, so at this moment, he wants to solve the battle more quickly. Although Xuanjie's sword is only a broken sword, it is infinitely powerful. Under such a high intensity of the battle, his consumption, some of it completely tires him out.

This war must be fought quickly!

“Taste my sword. Sword broken star! ”

Xuanjie made the strongest blow, he had no more time, the river and dust were colorful and not moving like a mountain.

“Let's see if the Eastern Emperor bell is more defensive or the Xuanxuan sword attack is the strongest. ”

The corner of Jiangdu's mouth brings up a faint smile.

“Divine Bell Gold Shield! ”

Relying on the golden shield of the Eastern Emperor's bell, it blocked Xuanjie's blow, but the golden shield of the Jiangdu divine bell was gradually crushed by the swordman, but it was still not broken.

After all, Dong Huang Zhong, but Jiang Du's heart is also full of doubt, which does not indicate which strength is weak. If it is a complete sword, perfect Dong Huang Zhong, perhaps another sight is unknown.

“What a tough defense, but unfortunately it still won't stop me. How about another sword! ”

Xuanjie crossed the border. Xuanjie's handicapped sword was unstoppable. Within 10,000 miles, he was crushed by the sword's sword. Thousands of mountain birds and beasts, ancient woodstone forest, were not spared.