Dragon-Marked War God

Ling Yue, Moon, Dragon Shadow, all silently stare at Jiangdu, vow to die, the warrior is a male! If the dust did fall, each of them would never live alone. In their eyes, the dust was their heaven, and that was all they had.

The strength of Shangguan Hongyan, Liao Yunsheng's domination, the leaders of many strong people, and the alliance of enemies have pushed the river and dust into despair, and the temptation to retreat, with no power to fight back. In their view, the river and dust are like a lamb to be slaughtered, and there is no room to fight back. In this way, he is already dying.

Jiang dust teeth close bite, bloody, Shang Guan Hongyan, Liao Yunsheng, Witch Fall, Goddess Eagle Ghost Mother, and Jiang Huaiyu, all exhausted means, Jiang dust surrounded by so many strong people, has become difficult to walk.

But at this moment, Jiang Dun finally insisted on arranging Shu Luo Sword Array, the power of 108 Mixed Yuanbao instruments, finally to witness it thoroughly.

“Your death is doomed. ”

Jiang Huaiyu sneered and said with dismay, between the palms of his hands, the spiritual gas giant chain, like iron lock across the river, let the river dust into and out of the dilemma.

“Go to hell! ”

The witch will wipe out the river and dust together while winning the pursuit, accompanied by the sound of a soft howl of the Goddess Eagle Ghost Mother, like a dead claw stretching out of hell, tearing apart the long sky, lightning thunder, the river dust has become irrevocable.

Then there is the desperate pursuit of Shangguan Hongyan and Liao Yunsheng. Jiangdu is already trapped, and life and death are only a matter of thought.

“Shu Luo Sword Array, give it to me! ”

Jiangdu eyes like torch, kill like a rainbow, these people all want their own lives, then they will never ask for courtesy of them. Do I really think Jiangdu is a good mess?

Jiangdust wipes away the blood in the corner of his mouth, his eyes are full of fire. At this moment, he is going to kill completely, he is going to make the whole mountain sea sect, become a purgatory!

There are so many powerful people gathered here, not even Jiangdu is not sure, this 108 mixed Yuan treasure vessel converged into the Xiuruo Sword Array, how strong, how horrible, so far, for Jiangdu, is still an unknown number. However, it is clear from Jiangdu's heart that even one hundred and eight peak yuan artifacts were sufficient to stifle the master in the middle of the realm of the Divine Emperor, and now this Shu Luo Sword Array is expected to be more powerful. Although it is just a speculation of Jiangdu, he has great confidence in himself, this Shu Luo Sword Array.

A thunderbolt sword rain, falling from the sky, on all sides, all wrapped up by the Jiangdu's Xiuruo Sword Array, hundreds of powerful people of the imperial realm, face changed, looking over the void, all trembling violently, this thunderbolt sword rain, is the sickle of death from hell, harvesting the lives of all.

Early masters of the kingdom of God had no power to fight back at all. If they were worn by three swords and rain, they would surely die.

A light shadow, scattered void, illuminated the whole mountain Haizong, 100,000 mountains, seemed to be unable to resist this ruthless sword rain rush, ten thousand swords returned to their homeland, the sword rain swept across, the eight wilderness, there was no buffer room at all.

Jiangdust and others will all be included in the Zulong Tower, as well as the Thunder God Guard and Dragon Riding Tianwei, surround all the strong mountain and sea sects, and capture them in a jar.

“Why is that? This sword rain is horrible. I don't want to die. No...”

“Who can stop this? This is hell. ”

“Impossible. Impossible! How could this guy have such a horrible means? ”

“Isn't this dust too perverted? This is a fucking death squad. ”

“Mountain master, help me--”

Countless people of the mountain sea sect, the face is full of despair, but at 10 breath time, there are more than thirty god realm master meteor down, the soul is scattered, dressed as a sieve by infinite sword and rain, the flesh is blurred, and people are frightened to see.

“Brother, you are too overbearing! This sword array, it's killing me. ”

Liao Yunsheng's face was iron and blue, and dozens of gods and emperors fell into the bloodshed. That was the middle column of his mountain sea sect. So many people died, his heart was dripping blood. Even the whole mountain sea sect was already in panic. The hegemonic sword array of the river and dust, like the reaper harvester, nobody could hold it.

Not only are they, even Jiang Huaiyu and the Witch Fall and others, like enemies, afraid of any slack, more and more swords and rain rushing down, each sword is like a foreign sword in heaven, even the Mid-Strong One in the realm of God can't resist ten swords!

“Bastard, this guy, he's a lunatic. He's trying to kill us all. ”

Jiang Huaiyu said angrily, roaring like thunder, but no one answered him, because the strong Shanhaizong god realm is already shouting to kill the sound shock heaven, sadness, despair, death silence, everyone feels the coming of death, those Shanhaizong god realm master, but in twenty breath time, it is already half dead and wounded, Liao Yunsheng's heart, almost sinking into the bottom of the valley.

Why has it ever been so shameful and humiliating to the entire mountain and sea sect? Most importantly, after being so shamefully insulted and slaughtered by more than half the master of the realm of the Divine Empire, it is the founding of Shanhaizong, the middle ground pillar, so that the strength of Shanhaizong will surely be greatly discounted, and even become the same as that of Xinghe Zong, which is the most traumatized Shanhaizong in millions of years.

Shangguan Hongyan's face is white, he and Liao Yunsheng are the strongest, but this horrible thunderous sword rain still makes them suffer, even more sword rain continues to fall, even they will be consumed to death, and the infinite sword rain is almost hopeless. You know, their strength has reached the point of great success in the late realm of the Divine Emperor. Everyone, hundreds of powerful people in the realm of the Divine Empire, in the Jiangdu Shuro Sword Array, has completely turned into a fallen dog, not even the Guan Hong Yan and Liao Yunsheng, which is a situation they have never encountered.

“I'd like to see how horrible your sword array is. I'm an official, but I don't believe it. ”

Shangguan Hongyan drank angrily, his face was shady, he helped shake up, and he went straight up to fight Jiang Dun to the death, to break the so-called sword array.

However, to disappoint the superior officer, because he tried his best to solve the problem, all failed to defeat the horrible thunderbolt, almost a downward trend, no one could complete the rebellion, even he, the chief alchemist of Silver Mountain Joe, was no exception.

Seeing Shangguan Hongyan and Liao Yunsheng on several occasions was fruitless. Everyone's face was full of despair. This was a death scene that could not be deciphered.