Dragon-Marked War God

"It’s a fang, but your words are afraid of being a last word. After today, there is no Jiang Chen."

Wu Rufeng said with a cold smile, his eyes are cloudy, this battle is already imminent.

"That depends on whether you have this ability, whether it is empty talk, or indeed there are two brushes, the scorpion is a horse, and it has to be pulled out."

The fire unicorn smiled and smashed Jiang Chen on the side, but Jiang Chen didn't let him shoot, so he wouldn't shoot. He really couldn't understand why Jiang Chen had to shoot it himself, but he seemed to be more than himself. Terrible, but this Wu Rufeng does not know the power of Jiang Chen.

"This is really extraordinary strength."

After the mountain beast was settled, it has been rehabilitated. Jiang Chen’s every move is seen by him. Although he is naturally incomparable to himself in the peak period, he can use the strength of the middle of the human world. It is quite rare to defeat the masters of the half-step gods, and the mountain beast can feel the body of Jiang Chen, and there seems to be a kind of fear that he feels fearful. At least, the fire unicorn is not weaker than itself, and the fire unicorn is a natural sacred beast, the king of the beast, even he is willing to become the mount of Jiang Chen, it can be seen that this is not easy to be with the generations.

In the heart of the mountain gods, if it is not Jiang Chen’s shot, perhaps everyone on the scene is already dead or injured, or become a prisoner of others. Those days are quite tormenting, and no one wants to be someone else. Efforts, even those who are proud of the monsters, are even more so.

I chose to stand on the side of Jiang Chen, so now, after being shackled by the shackles, it has been completely misfiring. Even if it is the power of the unicorn, they are hard to resist.

Jiang Chen looked at Wu Rufeng with his eyes open. The two men are ready to fight at any time, and the strength of Wu Rufeng must be unspeakable. The name of Qinghe Zongsan Taibao is quite overbearing. Although under the aura of Xuanyuan's sky, Wu Rufeng's strength will certainly be weakened, but the real strong is able to withstand scrutiny. It is obvious that Wu Rufeng is such a strong person, even if it is the **** of Danzong, the ghost eye The sturdy aspect is not to be seen by him, this is the posture of the strong.

Wu Rufeng was fierce and forced to rush to Jiang Chen, one handed the mace, dancing the sky, falling down, gathering with Jiang Chen, repeated impacts, gold and iron, and hegemonic means, swept away, Jiang Chen step by step, Wu Rufeng swallowed the mountains and rivers, madly suppressed Jiang Chen, half-step the power of the gods, and revealed.

Wu Rufeng's generally elegant and overwhelming battle is indeed full of ornamentalism, practicality is more powerful, Jiang Chen can only be passive defense, wind up the sky, force the mountains, Wu Rufeng is unstoppable, recruiting death, no Give Jiang Chen any breathing opportunity, Jiang Chen looks dignified, this moment, he does not have any scorn, because Wu Rufeng's strength is indeed very strong, look down on the enemy, is just joking with his life.

The lion is still going to go all out, and Jiang Chen naturally cannot slow down Wu Rufeng.

"This thing is a green dragonfly, which can stir the Milky Way, change the mood, and take charge of it. Today, I use the hurricane of my hurricane to let you see what is the power of the half-step god."

Wu Rufeng said faintly, holding the green dragonfly, stirring up, the wind is breaking the waves, the wind is over the wind, and the sorrow is not stop.

A wind blade that is invincible, cut through the long days, completely wrapped Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen does not move like a mountain, looks calm, Tianlong Jianlong tour nine turns, smashed a horrible wind blade, but Wu Rufeng's Qinglong 幡It is indeed terrible, the wind blade of horror, sweeping up, Jiang Chen has to avoid its edge, under the wind blade of Qinglong, Jiang Chen's look is more and more dignified.

"These means, I am afraid that even in my peak period, it will be ten seconds."

Xu Jin sighed and sighed, and the horrible wind blade was just a nightmare for them, but in the hands of Jiang Chen, although it was a bit difficult, it was also a leisurely step, no much pressure, no day. The horror wind blade that erupted from the artifact was completely blocked by Jiang Chen, and Wu Rufeng was in a state of stagnation.

"Yeah, this is a terrible wind blade, I changed, I am afraid that I have already died under the wind blade."

Liu Quanchao smiled bitterly and his face was ugly. Everyone was silently praying. Jiang Chen was defeated by an enemy three. The two had already lost. Now there is only one Wu Rufeng. If he is killed, it is a real one. It is unstoppable.

"Believe me, Jiang Chen will definitely win."

Yang Jian smiled slightly and sat quietly on the ground. He was more confident than Jiang Chen. Yang Jian’s current strength has reached the peak of God’s humanity, but there is still a distance from the half-step gods. During this period of time, the battles and changes in the secluded secrets also allowed him to grow up completely. This is the real experience. Only after experiencing death, feeling the limits of life and death, the torture of ice and fire. Only then can it be changed and renewed.

Yang Jian once looked at the brothers and friends around him. His heart was stimulated again and again, but he always insisted on a dream. He was the hope of Xuanfengzong. He must set foot on the clouds and must live.

Jiang Chen is like a savior. He saves them in the fire and water again and again, so Yang Jian will be so trustworthy. It is hard to live in the Great Rift Valley of the Holy Mountain. What's more, Wu Rufeng in a district? Jiang Chen will be able to turn the tide.

"I see when can you pick it up?"

Wu Rufeng sneered, and the wind blade was even more horrible than once. Wu Rufeng stepped closer to Jiang Chen, and Jiang Chen could only step back. However, the horror of the wind blade is indeed an terrible, unusual half-step god. I am afraid that it has already been completely defeated.

Jiang Chen looks awkward, the tiger does not show up, do you really treat me as a sick cat? Jiang Chen’s hand is holding the flag of the gods, standing proudly, empty and quiet, dull and dull, the flag wind flutters, no wind automatically.

"Your Qinglong, it's time to end."

Jiang Chen sneered, stepping out, as if crossing the ancient times, holding the flag of the gods, the flag fluttering, the rippling, the horrible strength of the ghosts, the tearing wind blade again and again, the **** flag It is also an artifact, but its degree of horror is not even possible to achieve even the artifacts, just because its horror is targeted, encountering dark objects and the same artifacts, the gods are unstoppable, but if it is ordinary Battle, then the **** flag is only the power of the heavenly artifact.