Dragon-Marked War God

“Soldiers will stop, water will cover the earth, I'm still afraid you won't make it? ”

Jiang dust hummed, sword 24 wind cloud rise again, sword sweep, one sword sacrificed, with black grade floating massacre heavy punch, stinging ears, Jiang dust heart vibration, this black pole floating massacre is so horrible, it is really frightening cold, well deserved one of the eight floating massacres, Buddhist god of war, the prestige was not diminished.

Jiangdust is also heartless. Sword 24 still needs to be strange. At this time, the Black Pole float and slaughter will appear to be some elbow straining. The sword 24 cannot be completely integrated and applied to the extreme. At the end of the day, the black nightmare float and slaughter cannot be seriously wounded.

“I see how you can compete with me, even a hybrid jewel can't hurt my black pole float, die for me. ”

Nightmare floating and slaughtering raging, black pole floating and moving mountains, punching out, no fancy, but no one can resist, the river dust is worth avoiding, sword 24 is still in the process of exploration, the river dust is once again dragon change, with black pole floating, collide with black pole floating, the river dust under the dragon, also the physical strength reached the peak, punch after punch, neither of them will go back, the physical strength of the river dust is comparable to black pole floating butchery, but the means of black nightmare floating and slaughter, but it is even more victory, making the river dust have to shock.

The nightmare changed to bring home the magic within 10,000 miles around him. The more the magic converged, the more horrible the black pole float became. His power became stronger and stronger, and the dragon changes in the river and dust were not fully able to withstand the black pole float attack.

“Shit, you cactus board, I'm gonna knock you to death! ”

Jiangdu bites his teeth, his heavy fist is gripping, he hurriedly strikes, one fist and one punch on the heel, and floating with the Black Pole is just two horrible human weapons, no one has ever backed away.

“Black Pole Slaughter, Nightmare! ”

Nightmare float slaughter a thousand heavy strikes, the waves rise, the seal in the hands of the river and dust is linked, combining the red sky seal of the power of the road, strong strike, with the black pole float pair bombing, at that moment, the red sky seal is unique, the power of the road, Ling heaven and earth down, Ling everything playa, almost instantly formed a suppression, the black pole float slaughter hand, directly destroyed, the black float slaughter face white, retreated, the heart is sad, the color of the shock is revealed.

“The seal of Daoyun, the seal of heaven! ”

Prior to the Nightmare Slaughter, it had not been expected that Jiangdust would possess such a powerful means as Tianjin, but this time, the infinite path completely floated his indestructible black pole, directly breaking his arm, severely wounding him, completely defeating the formation.

“Wanna run? No way!”

Nightfall felt how horrible the power of Jiangdu's path was, trembling and worthy of fatigue, but Jiangdu was never going to give him such an opportunity, treading on the dragon, emptiness, completely staring Nightfall to death, there was no way into the sky and no door!

“Forgive me. Forgive me! Buddha saved me--”

A shocking shout sounded, the Buddha, both the ruler and the Shan were shocked, this name he dared not respond to.

But at this moment, Nightmare's cries for help forced him to tremble for his heart.

“After all, he was my Buddhist disciple, Amitabha Buddha! ”

The ruler and the monk shook their heads and stepped out, with the sidebar in front of the river and dust, whispering:

“Amitabha Buddha, Master Jiang, in my capacity as Lord of the Buddhist Sect at this moment, pray to you to spare a life path. ”

Jiang dust frown wrinkled, this guy made the bully and the still a bit of a danger, even himself, is quite in crisis, life between the dangers, repeatedly hunted by the floating butcher tower, at this moment, the bully and Sang as his brothers, but spoke to each other, let Jiang dust also fall into passive for a moment.

Promise him, then what if he was slaughtered by a floating tower and the thousands of wronged souls died? No, as a brother of life and death, Jiangdu can't open this mouth anyway!

“Amitabha Buddha, save people's lives, win the seventh level of floating slaughter, Master Jiang, please show mercy. ”

The tyrant and the charity, but for the river dust, it is endless resentment, the nightmare of this floating tower, the river dust never want to stay.

“Nightmares float and slaughter viciously, leaving them to suffer greatly, Buddha, these maniacs, they cannot stay! ”

The Venerable of the Wood Spirit is also a tight bite of his teeth. This nightmare is abhorrent and abhorrent. Both himself and Buddha are in danger of falling into his hands. Today, Buddha wants to spare his life.

“Sweeping terror hurts the lives of the ants and taking care of the mothsand lights! I have killed countless people, but only those who deserve to be killed. My brothers, the rulers and the monks, like me, will surely be the wicked and the poor. Today Buddha says to me," I do not know. "Buddhist sects have mercy in their hearts. All I know is that those who threaten my friends will not be forgiven! As a friend of the ruler and the monk, I will surely kill him! And pray for Buddha's forgiveness! ”

Jiangdu's eyes revealed fine light, slaughter, black nightmare slaughtered white, call for help again.

“Buddha, help me, Buddha! ”

The voice has not yet been set, the river dust has raised its sword and fallen, directly to slaughter the nightmare completely hanged, the soul lamp instantly swallowed his soul, destroying the decay, without dragging the mud with water, even the priest of the wood spirits is a little foolish, and this operation?

But the venerable Mu Ling knows that today the Buddha must have said nothing. Jiangdust is one of the most impossible to solve, and Jiangdust has saved their lives, brotherhood, deep-rooted, as the ancestors of all Buddha, it is not possible to save the heavens and the earth. For the Night Slaughter, this is destiny, this is robbery!

He has done many evils in his life. He is one of the eight floating massacres. He is the harshest and most vicious of the existence. Jiangdu Strength is promoted, Kung Fu is deepened, the first is to cut off the black nightmare floating massacre, or even the time.

At that moment, however, the Nightmare was killed by Jiangdust, and the ruler and the Sang sighed. His face was a little moving and he shook his head.

“Thank you, Dusty. ”

The Buddha and Sang Min felt that Jiangdu killed the Nightmare for himself, but as the supreme Buddhist sect, after all, the Nightmare was his Buddhist disciple, now the gods are extinct, he is also full of emotion.

As the Buddhist lord, the ancestors of all Buddhism, failed to bind his men properly, leading to the destruction of Buddhism. He cannot be blamed. Today, the Buddhist disciples are slaughtered here. Although they are traitors, they are also disciples of their own past life. Moreover, Buddhism is a living life. Buddhism is filled with mercy. If it can be sensitized, it will never kill, and the meat can be cut to feed the eagle.

But nowadays Jiangdu killed the circle, two generations of people, overlapping memories of the hegemony and Sang, can only be grateful, after all, Jiangdu is for his own good.

“Brothers, no thanks! ”

The next moment, Jiang Dun focused on laughing with laughter, with the ruler and still close to him, to meet the brothers, to kill the gangsters, should be celebrated.