Dragon-Marked War God

“Elderly Sword Dance, Draw Sword Sect Elder. I wonder if you two can look on the thin side of old age, pause, get into Wan Jiancheng, naturally you have a chance to do it, okay? ”

The sword dance smiled softly and said, at this time even King Tian knew that this war could not be fought at all, because as long as there was a sword dance in it, he could not get it. One hand separated the two people, that kind of horror, who could fight it? At least King's Vengeance knows that he's not capable of this now.

Conservatively, the current sword dance, the strength winning is the Chase heavenly realm that reached the middle of the imperial realm of God. You know, the gap between the imperial realm of God and the imperial realm of God is so great, not only because the imperial realm is difficult and the spirit is scarce, so few strong people will lead to the promotion of the imperial realm. More importantly, in the realm of the Divine Emperor, each heavenly realm, and the division of the Little Tong Tian, the Chase Tian, and the Great Success, the current river and dust is at best equivalent to the realm of the Little Tong Tian in the early days of the Divine Emperor's realm. It is already difficult to cross the realm of the Divine Emperor in the medium term.

The divine emperor knows everything, but no one knows who can rise through the sky, and this step is like an insurmountable divide for too many people.

Jiangdu was also divinely indifferent. Even the elders of Wan Jiancheng came out, and they continued to fight. That is not to run for the sword master, to participate in the Jiangshan Sword Festival, but to smash the field.

“Draw the sword, Elder! My God, even Elder Draw Sword Sect is out. Looks like the two of them have fought so hard. ”

“Yeah, looks like the monarchy still has a pretty big face, hahahaha. ”

“The Elder of Sword Drawing Sect, in the middle of a divine imperial realm, in the early days of a divine imperial realm, was actually separated by his hand, so how powerful is his strength, and how far is the bandit? ”

“It can only be described in four words, it's unpredictable...”

Everyone's face was full of amazement, and it seemed that this time they had not come in white, even the elders of the sword-drawing sect, had appeared, and had done their part to stop the struggle between the two.

Juntian's reputation is out there, he has no double domination, and Jiangdu's name is untold, but he is shocked. This battle is destined to push Jiangdu to the top of Zhongzhou's divine soil, at least to make him stand on his heels and let everyone know that he exists.

That is the purpose of the river and dust. Leverage the power to let all of us know that we exist and let the rain in the midst of the earth know that he is already above the divine soil of Zhongzhou, waiting silently for her to show up and look for her trail.

Jiang Dunhui turned his mind, he knew very well that today's World War I must be quite difficult, not only King Tian Feud, but only one of his enemies, truly horrible, are those who have not yet emerged, even those who have become famous super strong, want to become sword master of the Drawing Sect for the sake of the Mountain Sword Festival.

Yan Tincheng looked far behind the river and dust, she always felt the figure of this person, in her own mind, constantly jumping, constantly overlapping, but she still opposed him a thousand miles away, it was a deep resistance, anyone, not just the river and dust alone.

Yan Tincheng even wondered, why is there no one in my memory but my two sisters? Jiang Dun obeyed his words, vowed to do it, and she had no idea how to face it, to cope with it. What does this person really like about himself? Whether you admire women or really have endless misgivings, Yan Tincheng doesn't know.

No one, no one, could come near her, no one could gain her trust, she was like a cold-blooded animal, no feelings, no trust.

Yan Duncheng's heart is like water, she is like a world bystander, between the worlds, not moved by foreign objects, she now has only one faith in her heart, follow the river dust, to find sister.

“Lucky for you, Jiangdu! Don't let me touch you again. I swear to God, this time, you will surely die. ”

Juntian's enemies stared dead at Jiangdu. If it wasn't for this sword draw sect's elder sword dance, he would surely kill Jiangdu here.

“In that case, it wouldn't hurt to let you live a few more days. Elder, this should be in accordance with the rules of sword drawing. ”

Juntian's enemies said to the sword dance, Juntian's enemies have the monarch as a strong backing, so naturally he has no fear of sword dance. However, the strength of the monarch and the sword draw sect are still one stroke short, but the difference is not great. Otherwise, Juntian's enemies cannot be so outspoken in front of the sword dance.

“Hahaha, good, the gentleman has been so worried, so good, so thankful for his old age, haha, you two, in Wan Jiancheng, there is finally a war, let's go. ”

After that, the sword dance stood, stomped away, in the eyes, with a cold colour, because he did not think that Jiangdust could prevail over Juntian's vengeance, this guy was just lucky, just as he appeared here, naturally it is impossible not to ignore it, let this war fight outside Wan Jiancheng, isn't that the face of his sword drawing sect?

“I hope you're not hollow enough to kill me, but this is not enough. ”

Jiang Dun said faintly.

“You will pay the price for your rampage today, new hatred, together, and you will know how to die. ”

The indifferent colour of Juntian's enemies.

The countless spectators were somewhat disappointed. They thought they would witness a great battle between the middle-strong and powerful in the realm of the Divine Empire. But who wanted to be offset by the elders of the sword draw sect? The battle of Wan Jiancheng is not for everyone to see. If they want to see the scenery of the realm of the Divine Empire, at least their strength must reach the level of divine dignity before they can be invited into it.

Within Wan Jiancheng, is where the sword draw sect is located. At that moment, Jiangdu looked out, looking toward the unparalleled mountain river fog of the sword draw sect, and his heart was quite shocked. After all, Wan Jiancheng is an unparalleled patron sect array. There is a array of arrays, the sword draw sect is also a array, the arrays are each other, the arrays are connected, even the river dust is incredibly heavy.

This sword draw sect, there may be high people present. This horror of law, even Jiangdust dare not say that it can definitely be deciphered. It seems that this sword draw sect is really deeply rooted, it dares not to be small.

Hundreds of powerful men of the divine realm, at this time, entered into the city of Wan Jiancheng and began to flow toward the sword draw sect, and those with low strength, even only masters of the divine kingdom of the heavenly realm, can only in the city of Wan Jiancheng, expect to have the privilege of seeing the battle of the powerful men of the divine realm, otherwise, it is rare in all the years of the divine realm.