Dragon-Marked War God

Xuan Xuanjie was relaxed. After all, his strength was so much worse than that of Jiang Dun. Even Xuanjie had lost, but he was still confident. Xuanjie's strength is strong enough, but he still became Jiangdu's defeated general. Most importantly, even Xuanjie's handful of swords has been lost. Jiangdu has obviously seen the exceptional nature of Xuanjie's handful of swords, so he does not intend to return it to him.

When the two of them wanted to be known as Shuangxiong the Pluto River, his strength and Jeben Xuan were right between them. Unfortunately, in order to compete for the sword, they eventually split the way. The master told himself not to compete with him in any way for this sword, so he would withdraw from the battle over the river.

At this moment, Xuanxuan underwear has no reason to continue silence. This Xuanxuan handicapped sword, which was supposed to symbolize the priceless treasure of their sectarian status, is truly from the Xuanxuan family of Zhongzhou divine soil. At that time, Taizu stole this handicapped sword from Zhongzhou divine soil and opened a sect in this remote place. Unfortunately, eventual differentiation, forgetting that the sword mound and the Qinghe sect are inherited, eventually the great rise and fall, is also a laughable lie, but it is obvious that now Xuanxuan underwear completely does not regard itself as a gateway to the Qinghe sect. All he wants is Xuanxuan handicapped sword, forgetting that the sword mound is the only thing to protect.

“Better all die in battle. That's good, huh? ”

Xuanjie smiled coldly and said that in his eyes, there was no brotherhood. It is the sharp sword that is most real.

“Kid, since even Xuanjie lost to you, it seems I can't take it lightly. ”

Xuanxuan snorted coldly, shooting like electricity, continuously attacking, attracting fatalities, giving Jiangdu no room to fight back.

Jiangdu is so thick, he dares not be lazy. In terms of strength alone, he is already completely in the bottom line. He can only step as a camp, but he can quickly retreat. However, Jiangdu is also polite. Find a chance, never be merciful, kill like a rainbow, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

“The water of the underwater river, go to Jianxi! ”

Xuanxuan underwear fingers Jiangdu, a terrible ice sword, shuttle void rises, powerful impact, increasing, terrible ice sword, already huge, the tip of the sword pointed straight to Jiangdu.

Jiangdust kept falling back, the divine color was heavy, and the people around them were all constantly hiding, but countless Qinghe disciples, still trapped, gradually, no more than one hundred thousand disciples, now the losses have been exhausted.

“The Dragon Seal of War! ”

As soon as Jiangdu printed out, he collided with the underwater ice sword of Xuanxuan underwear, he was directly shocked away, without any accidents, to destroy and decay, Jiangdu can truly feel the strength of this underwear.

“Such a strong guy, the peak of the kingdom of God, is only one step away from being able to step into the half-step pride of God, not waiting for idle generations. ”

Jiang Dunhui thought, silently thought, that the power of one seal is enough to seal the realm of the Divine King in the medium term, but in the eyes of Xuanxuan underwear, he still cannot shake his existence.

“You're not my opponent at all. ”

Xuanxuan underwear is confident, looks at Jiangdu, a steady look at the winning ticket.

“Before the last minute, no one knows who's the last winner. ”

The river and dust moved forward, the heavenly dragon sword beneath the horizon, and the Xuanxuan underwear did not fall out of the wind. The heavenly dragon sword now returns to its soul, the seal is broken, more than ever before, the sword is sharp, the sword is sharp, the horizontal.

Xuanxuan underwear was so thick, Jiangdu finally impressed him a little.

“That's about it. ”

Xuan Xuan snorted cold, spinning the ice sword in his hand, 10,000 Xuan Ice, descending from the sky, did not give Jiangdu a chance to breathe, 10,000 Xuan Ice, Sword of the Underworld River, how heavy is it, nobody knows, but Jiangdu resolutely carried the sword, even though the land under his feet has been depressed, it still remains divine color.

“This sword of the river tastes bad, doesn't it? ”

The heavenly dragon sword of Jiangdu failed to break the sword of the underwater river. Instead, it was completely suppressed by the sword of the underwater river. At this moment, the look of the river dust became serious. This Xuanxian underwear is really more than Xuanjie by three points.

“Xuanxuan underwear, I didn't know you were going to make me stronger at last. ”

Xuanjie chewed his teeth, although reluctant to admit it, but now the river and dust have been completely suppressed by his sword of the river, and there is no room for backhand.

“Dragon Sword, dragon soul out of sheath! ”

Jiangdu roared, the dragon's soul of the Heavenly Dragon sword broke through the Nine Scales, tearing, the Sword of the Pluto River, the 3,000-mile glacier broke apart, the Sword of the Pluto River split apart.

The sword and soul of the Heavenly Dragon Sword completely showed the horrible side, and the glorious color of the dragon coat.

“This time, I'll see what else you can do. ”

Jiangdu arrogantly looked at the void, raised his sword, and forced Xuanxuan underwear. Since the sword of the other side of the river had been chopped by his sword, it was destined to plunge him here.

“Do you think my Sword of the River is really that easy to break? My sword, it will not be broken, not even the sword will be cut into pieces. ”

The sound of Xuanxuan underwear fell, hands together ten, the sword of the Underworld River regrouped together again, the same as before, the horrible sword of the Underworld River, again chopped off, the face of the river and dust also changed for the first time.

“This guy is invisible, but he can muster into a sword. It's really not easy. ”

The river and dust kept falling back, the sword of the Ten Thousand Underworld Rivers, crushing the void, the Qing River Sect all changed color, at this moment, countless people were oppressed by this strong sword of the Underwater River, difficult to breathe.

“Ha-ha-ha, you know what kind of sword this is? Sword of the Underwater River, extracted from the water of the Underwater River, refined. Rootless water, invisible sword, invisible, what do you take to break my sword of the river? ”

Xuanxuan underwear is proud of the heavens, ignores the river dust, sword of the river, constantly crushing the mountain jungle, making Qinghe sect a wolf land, even if there is no destruction of the river dust, this Qinghe sect is afraid to completely extinguish the sect.

“3,000 Fire Dragon Seal! ”

Jiangdu held the five lines away from the fire array and struck it out with the strength of the 3,000 flaming dragon seal. At this moment, the sword of the Pluto River intersects with the 3,000 flaming dragon seal. The three thousand flaming dragon seals converge on the five lines of real fire, a dragon-shaped seal, from the hands of Jiangdu, came up from the sky, and collided with the sword of the Underworld River, double.

“Is this-- five lines of real fire? How is it possible to control five real fires at the same time? You really impress me a little. ”

Xuanxuan underwear said in a low voice that the five lines of true fire formed the 3,000 flaming dragon seal, although blocking the sword of the river, between the two, it is difficult for anyone to do anything about anyone.

“Five lines of true fire, though strong, but under this universal sky, there is no flame to melt this sword of the river, how strong is this sword of the river, you have no idea, the water of the river, is extremely cold water, the sword of the river, who can be me? Ha-ha-ha. ”

Xuanxuan underwear still has a crush on the river dust.

But the river and dust were not in a hurry, and God said calmly:

“Although these five lines of fire cannot melt your sword of the river, you sword of the river will never come near me again. ”

Jiangdu is confident, if it is more resilient, Jiangdu is undoubtedly enough to kill Xuanxuan underwear in seconds.

The eyes of Xuanxuan underwear are slight, Jiangdu said these, but it is true.

“No flame can melt your sword of the river? Oh, what a joke. Can't I do the Red Lotus Fire? ”

Red Lotus was dressed in red, stood up in the sky, shadowed like nine days of Xuan woman, the temperament was cold, the eyes were cold, without a hint of emotion, over the eyebrows, a flame of burning, making people not cold and chestnut.

“Red... red lotus industry fire? ”

Xuan Zheng's underwear was a step away and his face was white and bloodless.

“Is there really such a flame in the world? ”

While Xuanlin's undercoat was still lost, Red Lotus waved his hand, seemed like a terrible sword of the Underwater River, which turned into Ganlin rain dew, landed dust, extinguished dust, rain fell, Xuanlin's undercoat completely silly.

“It's really... it's really Red Lotus Fire, the most horrible flame between heaven and earth, none of it! ”

Xuanxuan mumbled, but he never thought that there would be a Red Lotus Fire in the area at the edge of the river. He thought it was just a legend, but that waved spark was the sword of the Pluto River that instantly melted his proud sword, the so-called rootless water, between the invisible, in front of the Red Lotus Fire, could not be hit.

“Looks like you're a little better. ”

Jiangdu looked at Red Lotus and had to give her a thumbs up.

“You don't have to look at me. I'm not looking at you. I'm just not used to him bragging. ”

Red Lotus faintly said, shaking, disappearing and returning to the mother of all things.

Come and go without a trace, not to say Xuanxuan underwear, even Jiangdust, can not help but sigh, the life of Niubi, don't need too much explanation, probably said Red Lotus.