Dragon-Marked War God

Thousand Ji did not expect the soul to be so resolute. It seems difficult to drink back in the name of Tong Xuan's shrine.

“Jiangdust is the newborn first, the most powerful genius in the foreign government, even if you kill me, Tongxuan shrine may not make a big move with you, but if you kill Jiangdust, maybe Tongxuan shrine will not be so easy to stop. ”

Chi Ji said faintly.

“Ha-ha-ha, do you think my son died for nothing? Humph, you think too much. In this world, no one can make me a soul. Even if the owner of Tongxuan's shrine comes today, Jiang Dun will kill me! ”

Soul Mountain is finally completely angry. The threat of Soul Mountain is obviously not working. Thousand Soul Mountain's determination was not expected to be so great. But in retrospect, it is also true that his son is dead. Soul Mountain is so angry and in reason, but if he wants to move the river and dust, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

“In that case, there seems to be no need to continue the conversation. If you want to move the river and dust, pass me first. ”

Xue Liang stood up and looked indifferently at Soul Mountain. The two eyes were opposite each other. The smell of terror shook open. Soul Mountain was also slightly blinded. Xue Liang's strength was the strongest. To kill him, he could suffer the aftermath!

“On your own? Late in the realm of divine honor, his strength was not weak, but to fight me, I'm afraid it was a mistake. ”

Soul Mountain said with a grin.

“How do you know if it's okay or not? Leaving the Soul Sect, I have also heard, if I destroy you from the Soul Sect today, would Xue Liang name me, would it be a hundred thousand miles around the city of Eternal Love? ”

Xue Liang's color moved and his soul's face grew colder and colder.

“The toast doesn't eat fine wine, it's really embarrassing. It doesn't look like I'm giving him a real color. You really think I'm silent and bullied. ”

“My lord, these are self-righteous generations. We will do it. Why do you have to do it? ”

“Yeah, do you really think I'm pissed off by spirituality? A few guys who don't know the thickness of the heavens and the earth dare to show off in front of their lords. I can't bear to live. ”

Behind the mountains of the soul, more than a dozen elders in the honorable realm of God are also eager to try it. For Xue Liang and others, it is completely out of sight. Even if there is a mentor from the Goddess of Tong Xuan, so what? Their younger lords were killed by the people of Tongxuan Shrine. This account must be settled properly.

“A bunch of shrimp warrior crab generals, how dare you? ”

Xue Liang smiled coldly.

“Huangkou child, it is too rampant, monarch, it is necessary to kill the elder today to relieve the hatred of the elder of this sect. ”

An elder with a cold face said one step ahead.

The soul shook its head and said:

“Leave this guy to me, you elders, to plunder the line for me, 300 elite disciples, and let me fight! ”

Soul Mountain did not let the elder directly attack Xue Liang. Although the strength of this guy is not necessarily comparable to his own, it still cannot be underestimated. None of you elders, I fear, will be his opponent. Just in case, Soul Mountain must quickly resolve, solve these guys, as for Jiangdust, kill these people, don't be afraid of Jiangdust will not come out.

“Weiwu! Weiwu! ”

Shanhu tsunami-like shouts, deafening ears, tens of thousands of divorced disciples, leaning out of the nest, in order to kill the river and dust, to leave the soul Zongwei!

“Xue Liang, be careful, this is far from the soul of the Soul Patriarch. It is not a fuel saving lamp. It is a million years of standing around the city. No one has ever been able to shake them. This time Jiangdu killed his son. It seems that this matter is not so easy to avoid. ”

Qianqi whispered.

“Without Jiang Dun, I will stop this immortal spiritual sect for him. ”

Xue Liang did not hesitate at all. He was also delightful in the face of the whole spiritual sect.

“Poor strength, killed, can only be blamed for his poor skills, killing the little old man to come out to find a place, so today, he will not die. ”

Xue Liang is now a temper, the power of the late realm of God, enough to ignore too many people, even the original three elders, in his eyes, is no longer the 10th, even the soul of the mountains, so what? His strength is between himself and his uncle at best. If he can't even stop him, it would be too embarrassing for Jiang Dun.

“The arrogant ones, you, will pay the price eventually. I will kill you first, then I will cut off the river and dust. My soul is in the mountains, and I'm going to kill today. ”

Soul Mountain sighed, a long, bloody knife in his hand, pointed straight at Xue Liang, the blood was shining, the hegemony was rampant, a fierce dark smell, and came.

“Well done! ”

Xue Liang sneered, his eyes were cold, he held the Sword of Heaven and Frost, forcing him to the mountains of his soul. The two people were like two crazy lights, coming together, black and red, and an unimaginable threat erupted.

“Brother Bai, watch out! ”

Ice clouds worried, but on the other side, the ten mighty gods and the 300 spiritual elite disciples all rushed in, directly targeting Ice Clouds and Qianqi.

“And be careful, these spiritual people, they're not easy. ”

Qian Ji and Ice Cloud were also caught in the passive at this time. Although they were both people facing God in the midterm, they were not oil saving lights, and leaned out of the nest of the Soul Sect. The top ten gods were powerful in the realm. All of them were decision-makers. Together with the elite disciples, they were in a more dangerous situation than Xueliang.

Xue Liang Independence War Soul Million Mountains, but the power of Soul Million Mountains is still more than Xue Liang, after all, it is the owner of a family. Leaving Soul Sect can stand around the city for millions of years, there is still a reason for its existence. Soul Million Mountains was once harsh, countless years have passed, many people have forgotten, but no one will forget, the real powerful once Soul Million Mountains, almost a power of man, the pool of massacring millions of people, its heart is harsh and appalling, but at the same time, there is also his strength, which is equally discouraging.

“The soul of war is immortal! ”

The long sword of the soul, the soul moves 3,000 miles, the deafening sound of the soul, constantly approaching Xue Liang, every time the sword falls down with a thorn, it is like an unparalleled killer, constantly pushing Xue away.

“The Sword of Immortality! ”

Xue Liang forged a terrible sword. How extraordinary is the inheritance of the Emperor? The sword sweeps like autumn wind and falls leaves. With the constant confluence of the soul mountains, the fluctuating force of the swinging elements makes almost all the people around them to be lifted away.

“Not bad? It's such a horrible sword, but compared to me, it's still too young. ”

“Fire of the Soul, burn it! ”

The power of Soul Mountain, as if at this moment has improved a lot, the fire of War Soul, burned up, the black light in his eyes, is also more and more shaking, even the confident Xue Liang, at this moment, the Soul Mountain is forced back again, the fire of War Soul, invincible, own sword of immortality, can not take any cheap in his hand, but will constantly weaken his war will.