Dragon-Marked War God

“Ho!”

Jiang Dun roared, his momentum, at this moment like the divine soldier, unstoppable, Xiao Qinglong's dragon shadow power, under his own anger, actually turned into a wave, refuted, the offense is also directly smoke and cloud dissipation.

All of us vibrate, the power of the river dust, even the power of the green dragon can easily retreat, originally wanted to suppress the river dust with the power of the dragon, I didn't expect his power, more than three points, even Xiao Qinglong did not dare to small the river dust.

“Well done! ”

Xiao Qinglong's eyes were cold, Jiangdu's strength was stronger than he thought, one sword at a time, completely integrated, almost blocked all his attacks.

“Lock the knife! ”

Xiao Qinglong approached the river and dust again, and the attacks of both were getting worse and worse. Even the people watching the war around him could feel that horrible vibration, and very people could make it.

“Sword seven! ”

The sword swept across the river and dust. The sword was a sword with no boundaries. At this moment, the sword seven had passed. The shadow of the sword was calm. The hundred swordswords were cut off by the river and dust. Powerful oppression, instantly disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Qinglong's offense was once again blocked. It frightened people's hearts and minds. Jiangdu's sword was terrible. No one could have imagined it. He seemed to be lightweight and wielded that sword. It was simply an astonishing crying ghost. It was completely indescribable.

The sword of the river and dust, like a silver serpent dancing in the mountains, the figure of the original wax, and it went sideways, and the heavens and the earth were flattened.

Xiao Qinglong gradually felt a pressure. Jiangdu's sword was too horrible. Not only was it fast, but it was also the kind of situation where holes were pierced in the void. It made people feel frightened and frightened. The sword Feng pointed to it, and its orientation was gloomy.

“You can be proud enough to make me do this. I'd rather see how you can get in the way of my promotion. ”

Xiao Qinglong drank, the knife fell between the heavens, the wind shouted, the sun and moon darkened, no one thought, between the heavens and the earth, there is such a horrible knife, nine foot long knife, covering the day, as if the dragon swallowed the sun and moon, chopping down between ordinary dust and worldly.

“Green Dragon Chopped Moon! ”

Everyone is holding their breath and admiring themselves. Xiao Qinglong can defeat the dragon. It seems that it is not just luck. The horrors of the three dragons, each with a thousand autumns, nobody can underestimate.

“It's horrible. Even a half-step goddess wouldn't be able to catch this knife, would it? ”

“Who says no? It's horrible. This Xiao Qinglong is truly famous. If I were under this knife, I would have worn out the ash smoke. ”

“After all, Xiao Qinglong is an elderly student who has practiced for more than 100,000 years. He is definitely not a freshman who can compare. ”

“Let's see if this river and dust can block this knife, the heavens and the earth change color, the sun and moon are not bright, the green dragon comes out, cut off the bright moon glow, the hegemony, it's really hegemonic! ”

All over Wu Square, the crowd said different things, but most people have begun to mourn for Jiang Dun. After all, this knife is terrible. From the moment Xiao Qinglong started, Jiang Dun should have lost.

“This guy, why don't you just admit you lost? ”

Qianqi's face changed slightly, this knife went down, no one was sure that Jiang Dun could still stand here alive.

Faced with the terror deterrence coming from the face to face, the divine colour remains calm and uncertain, destroying the shadow of the heavens and the earth, all the time, the shadow of the knife is thousands of millions, overlapping, the river dust is inevitable, this is the inevitable death!

At that moment, Jiangdu closed his eyes, who can imagine that when faced with death, Jiangdu was so calm, and seemed to give people a disrespectful gesture?

Qian Qiji can't help but want to do it. After all, she saved her life before Jiangdust. If she watches Jiangdust die at this time, she can't do it. Even if she forcibly does it, she will be punished by Tongxuan Shrine.

“Look again, if he can't stop me, I'll save his life. ”

Jiang Kang Sin said, stopped Qian Qiqi, at the moment that everyone thought Jiang Du was about to fail, even dared not to go to the next scene, the shadow of Jiang Du actually disappeared on the void, apart from Jiang Ji, even Qian Qiqi did not see where Jiang Du disappeared in a flash.

“Sword Without Borders, Invisible, Sword With Sword, Sword Eight! ”

At that moment, Jiangdust finally completely melted through the sword that Saint Fangbi had taught him. The sword was eight times bigger than the original one. The horror of Sword Eight lies in the fact that its god is gone, and it moves with the sword, and takes human life between the shadows and the invisible.

“The sword lingers...”

Yukang's pupils were tight, but his voice had not fallen, and Jiangdu's sword shadow had fallen. At that moment, the whole scene was a little bright, staring at the scene in front of him. Jiangdu and Xiao Qinglong ran against each other, the blade between the voids dissipated, and the sword shadow returned to the ruins, but both of them stood there motionless, back-to-back, silent.

“What happened? Can't they fight yet? ”

“What's going on? Why aren't they moving? ”

“Yeah, under the horror of the past, Jiang Dun must have defeated, why doesn't he move now? ”

Everyone is watching the scene.

“Alas...”

Yukang sighed, but his face was a little ugly. Even Qianqi reacted in between.

“No! Jiang Dun he... is... Xiao Qinglong lost? ”

At last, Qian Ji returned to God, muttered, the words of Jiangkang were still not able to be spoken, even trying to strike, it was too late, Jiangdu sword eight had come out, the sword shadow had changed instantly, not even Yingkang did not anticipate, Jiangdu sword cut down, Xiao Qinglong fell.

With Qianqi's words falling, Xiao Qinglong knelt down, with one hand over his neck, turned slowly, but he could not turn anyway.

“What a terrible sword...”

Boom...

Xiao Qinglong's body, straight down, but made a huge noise, because under the smoke square, the needle fell, nobody expected, the battle between Jiangdust and Xiao Qinglong, this will be the end, Jiangdust and sword ended the battle, even the tour did not save Xiao Qinglong.

With a sigh of sighing, Qianqi felt the horrors of Jiang Dun, killing in front of Lord Qian, can't even save him? If you save him, it is not possible to save him without saving him. After all, he is one of the best in the foreign house, and Jiangdu's hand is really too fast, Sword 8, ruthless killing, sword once, no one can live. Even the extinct, the soul of Xiao Qinglong, even his soul was slaughtered, its horror, can be seen.

Eight swords, hands are ruthless, swords never survive.