Dragon-Marked War God

At this time, Jiangdu is a complete demonstration of real strength, while Xuan Shen Machine is becoming condensed, and it is very different from the idle courtroom just now. Jiangdu's upper cologne tense technique allows Xuan Shen Machine to see the means of Jiangdu again.

“I didn't expect that this time, you really put in place the real means. ”

The Xuan Shen Machine's eyes are cold, it certainly does not bear the name of the genius demon, can make Dong Huang Tai A are all in the second seat, Jiangdu means, it is truly unusual.

“Let's see whose sword we have, faster. ”

The corner of Jiangdu's mouth provoked a faint smile, and the war had only just begun.

Under the auspices of the ancient dragon tense technique, the strength of Jiangdu has once again made a qualitative leap, and this time Jiangdu is also truly tied to the Xuan Shen machine, at least the autumn color is divided equally, the sword of Xuan Shen machine and the sword of Jiangdu, countless exchanges, are between the uncle and the other side, nobody can do anything about each other.

“Nima, this is the true evil. I am now beginning to expect that Jiangdu will not necessarily defeat Xuan Shen Machine. If he defeats Xuan Shen Machine, he will surely create a myth, the whole Nine Realms, he is like an emperor. ”

Mo San artillery was extremely excited to say that the moment before, he was extremely worried, but the next second, the wind and cloud mutated, Jiangdu different armies protruded, strength climbed again, like the Xuan Shen machine, upper cologne tense technique, tough to S.

The eyes of Amok Khan and Mu Ling Dongchen have also become more and more inventive, especially Mu Lingdongchen, which is the man she likes, such a man can become the king of nine days.

“Sword Six! ”

The heavenly dragon sword in the hands of Jiangdu has changed again. This time, his sword strength is even more horrible. The sword shadow floats and sinks. The falsehood is true. The sword 6 stretches the heavenly dragon sword's speed and sharpness to the extreme. The Xuan Shen Machine is not willing to show weakness. It is too dark to fight with Jiangdu and the wind does not fall at all.

Throughout the ice-closed canyon, the shadow of the sword became disoriented, sparkling, over the rocky walls of the canyon, a sword mark fell, the momentum fluttered, the sword energy passed, almost made the whole sky dark, in the river, the beaver fluttered, but the sword gas was again vaporized, the fog rain masked, the momentum suffocating.

Jiangdu steps as a battalion, the foot is also stable as Taishan, orderly, undisturbed, on the other hand, also began to set up the formation method.

“Xuantian Babao Sword! ”

The Xuan Divine Machine is thick, one sword divided into eight parts, each sword with the power of gossip, eight treasures in one, incarnate the Divine Sword, the Jiangdust as a sword, do not retreat, the two are fighting each other again, but it is already the sword fighting, each shock back, the face of the Jiangdust, is also more and more ugly, after all, before he was severely injured, it is almost impossible to recover for a short time.

“This is the time! ”

The Xuan Shen Machine's eyes were slightly dim, losing millions of miles. Naturally, he knew that the power of the river and dust was not as great as before. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to beat himself. But at this moment, the Xuan Shen Machine took the opportunity to rise. The sword lingered on the clouds, the sword was sword-like, and Xuan Tian was invincible.

“Huang Quan Bi Fan Xuantian Sword! ”

This blow of the Xuan Shen Machine almost concentrated the power of his life. This blow, even in the late phase of the ordinary kingdom of God, is bound to be seriously injured and the killing, though not necessarily difficult, is sufficient to illustrate the horror of this sword.

Jiangdu's pupils were tightened and he retreated. He knew that if he could not hide, he would probably be greatly traumatized and his injuries would be aggravated. At that time, he almost lost his power to fight again.

“You can't hide. This sword is the ultimate in Xuantian sword technique. All you need to do is take you for a walk on Huangquan Road. ”

The figure of Xuan Shen Machine, accompanied by Huang Quan Bi Fang Xuan Tian Sword, makes the river dust almost inescapable.

“The Golden Cover of the Divine Bell, God forbid! ”

Once again, Jiangdust exerted the Shenzhong gold shield, but the green swordsman of the remaining hundred brothers did not care at all. The two stiffened for 10 breaths. Eventually, the strength of Jiangdust was a little weak, and the green swordsman was easy to move, and it could even be said that the shenzhong gold shield was cut apart as if it were dead and decaying.

Jiangdu sword was cut out, Tianlong sword was pressed down for the first time, Jiangdu blood sprayed, flickered out, green sword light, almost permeated out, make the face of Jiangdu, hard to see the extreme point, the breath is even more atrophic.

After Jiangdust was forced back, Xuan Shen Machine was arrogant to the heavens, and the color of indulgence in his eyes. Ask the Nine Realms, who is competing with?

The strength of Jiangdust recovered too little, and the consumption of so much just now, so that it could resist the Xuan Shen Machine and the Shen Zhong Gold Shield, all failed to last.

“Little dust! ”

Yan Tincheng stared silently at Jiangdu. He knew that he must believe him. As long as he was alive, he would protect himself.

The corner of the mouth of the river and dust spilled blood, but still had a smile, making people look a little cold.

“Now, do you still want to fight me? Killing you is like killing a machine. ”

The Xuan Shen machine frowned, this guy, really stubborn, is already in danger, can even laugh.

“Look behind you first. ”

Jiangdu said.

The Xuan Shen machine suddenly turned back. At that moment, it was not just him. Everyone was standing there. The puppets of the mid-twelve kingdoms surrounded the Xuan Shen machine at the same time.

Even Xuan Shen machine felt scalp hair numbness, puppets in the middle of the kingdom of the twelve gods, the kind of eyes like fire purgatory, which scared him a little.

“Is this… all puppets? ”

“You got it. Too bad there's no prize. ”

Jiangdu smiled and his heart moved. The Twelve Fire Guards surrounded him in the center. Five lines left the fire formation and instantly swallowed up the Xuan Magic Machine.

“Dirty guy! ”

Xuan Shen Machine roared, but Jiang Du could hear it, his defilement became angry, except that the Twelve Fire Shen Wei would not give him any chance. He had no chance to rush out of the fire line at all. Jiang Du's eyes became colder and colder, attacking from the side, Xuan Shen Machine could be an enemy of ten, it would be difficult to get out of trouble.

The horror of the Twelve Fire Guards made the Xuan Shen Machine, and even all the people who watched the war, realize the horror of Jiangdu. Is he the only one who has truly demonstrated all the means?

No one is willing to believe that the horror of the Twelve Fire Divine Guards, but the fact is in front of the eyes, the Xuan Divine Machine walks as a camp, and there is no way to compete with the Twelve Fire Divine Guards. At this moment, it was almost completely suppressed, and with the constant attack of the river and dust layer, the Xuan Divine Machine almost instantly formed a downward trend, the strength of the Twelve Fire Divine Guards, which he never imagined.

Jiangdust fully embodies what is called high altitude at this moment. The fierce attack of the Twelve Fire Divine Guards almost made it difficult for the Xuan Shen machine to breathe. One step of Jiangdust suppressed him, which forced him into despair.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Shen Machine was forced by the puppet to this field, from the fear of the puppet, the oil was born!