Dragon-Marked War God

Chapter 3841: Gravekeeper, Yellow

“Today, all of you die. ”

A woman in blue, standing on the void, holding the sword of the frost, killing her breath, the wind.

Behind it, the myriad of powerful people, alone the powerful in the kingdom of heaven, there are more than thirty people, the master of mirrors, and more than a dozen people, all of them gods of war in the ancient world, the great robbery of heaven and earth, make everyone stay in a tight line, do not dare to be lazy at all.

The female goddess is as beautiful as a hook. The city is endless. It leads many strong men. It is crowded over the land of the Central State, and many patrols are completely covered.

“Dust, you cannot escape the palms of our heavenly lord. ”

A man dressed in black in a mirror said in silence that his face was also extremely ugly in the face of such a terrible battle of smoke and dust. They had only eight masters of mirrors, all of them patrol the sky. They had just killed hundreds of masters of the empire, but at this moment, they were caught dead by smoke and dust.

If Jiangdust stood here, it would be recognisable, and the blue woman, Heran, was the smoke and morning rain.

“You don't have the right to say this to me unless the sky or the sky is here. ”

Smoke and morning rain indifferently said, sword and rain waved in his hand, and the strong behind him, like a thousand horses, instantly launched his hand, forcing the eight heavenly patrols to live, killing the air.

Behind the smoke and morning rain, a heavenly kingdom strong, palm flags, dancing against the wind, the word ‘rebel', as engraved in everyone's heart, they are the Alliance of the rebellious! Only those who are truly strong enough to reach the kingdom of heaven will be eligible to join the Alliance of the Rebellious and fight the Nine Days War.

These eight Sky Patrol Patrol Patrol are a big wave of fierce people. For months, only five of the Sky Patrol Patrol Patrol Patrol Patrol Mirrors were killed by smoke and morning rain. This time, eight Sky Patrol Patrol Mirror Patrol Patrol Patrol Mirrors were caught directly. Faced with their front and rear clicks, these Patrol Patrol Patrol Patrol Patrol Mirrors were also extremely desperate because of the power of smoke and dust, even they could not fight them.

“If you can, you will wait for Lord Tianjun to come, and you will fight him again, killing us with anger, what a hero and good man. Smoke and dust, you can't die well. ”

The Patrol roared, and was filled with anger and hatred for the smoke and rain.

“What's the difference between killing one person and killing tens of millions of people? Why did you care if you killed tens of millions of people? Are they the mighty ones in the kingdom of God? No, if it were the kingdom of the gods, would you dare touch them? Huh.”

Smoky morning rain smiled and said, without a scrupulous look, jade hands waved, between moments, the strong behind, a brain poured to the patrol, those eight patrols looked ugly, this war, the great robbery of life and death, without the heaven, no one could have moved the smoky morning rain, because she, Heran, is the existence of the kingdom of God!

“Soot, you are still so reckless at last, I don't know what to do, if you want to touch me, see if you can do this. ”

A man covered in cloud fog, his voice said softly, but there was no doubt that it was depressing, even the face of smoke and rain became more serious.

“Xuantian! Looks like you've moved. ”

Smoky morning rain sank, he said.

“If you do not move any more, will you not lift the rod? A bunch of guys who don't have the strength to fight the heavens and the earth. I am the heavens and the earth. God is me. What can you do about me? There are no rules between the heavens and the earth, but I am the one in charge. ”

Xuantian, one of the nine days, is also one of the heavenly monarchs, strength, like smoke and morning rain, is also the existence of the kingdom of God.

“Here comes the Heavenly King, I'll see how long you can be arrogant. ”

The Patrol said in silence that he was no longer afraid of smoke and morning rain, because Xuantian had ten super strong men behind him, and the battle, the Alliance of the Rebels, had lost its absolute chance of winning, and at least they had occupied the absolute passivity over the confrontation of the strong men of the former kingdom.

“Today in World War I, I, I, the dust, never intended to leave alive, and even if I were dead, I would pull you back as a cushion. ”

Smoky morning rain stared at Xuantianjun, his eyes were sharp and he was a killer.

“Well, then I'll make it up to you, see who can laugh to the end. ”

When the shape of Xuantian King moves, clouds and fog roll between them, it comes straight to the smoke and morning rain. The sword in the hands of Xuantian King is constantly interwoven with Xuantian King. A rainbow light, a shocking sky, the two great gods' kingdom of the world, the mighty began the final war of life and death.

The power of smoke and morning rain must not be diminished. In the face of Xuantian Monarch, there is no fear at all. The shadows of the two are constantly interwoven. No one can see how the two men actually fought. However, smoke and morning rain and Xuantian Monarch are already a great battle, the wind and noise.

In the Alliance of the Rebellion, the strength of the realm is nearly double that of the patrol. The situation of the Rebellion Alliance is worrying. The strength of the mirror has determined the direction of this battle. The situation has become increasingly unfavourable in terms of smoke and rain.

“The song of war shines brightly, my heart is immortal, I kill all evil and give back my mountain river. ”

Smoky morning rain kills like a star, fighting Xuantianjun once and again, horrible shock, makes the whole sky constantly distorted, God's kingdom of battle, often just between the thoughts.

Although the power of smoke and morning rain has reached the realm of the gods, but it has only recently recovered, but Xuantianjun was already a hundred million years ago, there was the power of the realm of the gods, how strong and weak, at a glance.

“If you want to go against the sky, you will never succeed. ”

Xuan Tianjun's successive hands, smoke and rain, the situation also became extremely passive, looking at the strong mirror around her, is also the defeat of the festival, her heart also became incredibly silent.

“Touch my woman, whoever you are, and I'll make you pay for your blood. ”

A roar sounded, swordsmanship spanned 800 miles, sword light 14 states!

“Husband? ”

Smoke morning rain bright eyes, worry and joy color, the five flavors are mixed, she doesn't want the river dust to appear here, but she wants to see her beloved, the contradiction in her heart.

“A mirror? How dare you fight me? That's a joke, ha-ha-ha. ”

Xuantianjun smiled and said, "The sword of the river and dust is swept up, the smell of terror, flies between heaven and earth, the river and dust are not afraid of life and death, powerful impact, the sword 25 has arrows on the strings, crossing the rainbow.

The sword shadow is endless and falls to the top of nine days. Faced with Xuantian King of the Divine Realm, Jiangdu, no matter how powerful the other party is, wants to understand his own woman, unless he steps over him.

“Not on your own! Get out of here!”

Xuan Tianjun roared, and a mighty hand descended from the sky, forcing the river to dust.

“Derivative Heavenly Seal, Xuan Heavenly Seal! ”

Xuantian seal evolved from Xuantian monarch. This seal was bombarded with Xuantian monarch, and Jiang Du faded away, but Xuantian monarch's face was extremely ugly.