Dragon-Marked War God

At this moment, the half man and the half dragon, the momentum suddenly climbed up, almost instantaneously reached the mid-day of the cultivation of the gods, and the explosion-like improvement, almost suffocating, under the dragon, Jiang Chen's hand-to-hand combat, even more terrible The boxing fist tears the void, and every heavenly state can't resist Jiang Chen.

Terrible fists, a fist down, the mountain stone collapsed, Jiang Chen is like a giant behemoth, compared to the original cockroaches, there are more than nothing, the sound of snoring, like a dragon and a tiger, Jiang Chen violent Underneath, the dragon has changed, the invincible, and hundreds of heavenly powers have felt a huge pressure at this time.

Jiang Chen took the flesh and blood body after the dragon to change, blocked the nine-day artifact, and set the world to be fierce, constantly hitting, punching and falling, and instantly hit the five heavenly powers, in the hands of Jiang Chen under the dragon Unbearable.

"To fight hard, you can't give him a chance to turn over."

Everyone is incomparably excited. In the hundreds of days, the gods can't control a half-step god. If you say it, it is too shameful. These hundred people are also very angry, but Jiang Chen is above the momentum. They completely crushed them, the terrible Longwei, echoed between the voids, and the hundred people were powerful, not as good as Jiang Chen.

"Haha, a bunch of waste, see how I broke your 500-day god!"

Jiang Chen stepped on the air, Cang Long under five steps, step by step to crush the void, more than 20 days of the gods strong, all forced to retreat, Jiang Chen stepped on the seven days of the gods masters of the meridians, separation of flesh and blood, instant The explosion opened, and seven days of the gods were killed by Jiang Chen, and Jiang Chen’s assault was unstoppable.

"Block me to die!"

Jiang Chen waved his dragon arm and slammed it. In a flash, the blood is broken and died. In the early days of the gods, there is absolutely no power to fight back in the hands of Jiang Chen. With one enemy, Jiang Chen once again leads the absolute superiority.

"This guy is a living devil!"

Many people have the color of horror in their eyes, trembling, the war is gone, the personnel are scattered, the power of one person, and the strong God of the hundred days.

Jiang Chenli pulls the mountain, smashes the bullfighting, terrible strength, the ten elephants in Kowloon, no one can stop, screaming and dying, hitting and hurting, Jiang Chen turns the dragon into the power, even more than 20 people, leaving More than 70 strong people are also self-defeating. Although the Baizong Alliance is their home base, no one wants to die in Jiang Chen’s hands. After all, it’s hard to get it for hundreds of years. Head, really let them feel what is called despair.

"Overlord Sun, I am going to take a shot, and then lead a hundred days of the early days of the gods, I have to see, how much he has."

When Meng Fanpeng’s voice fell, Sun Hao sneered and went straight to the river dust. One hundred days of the gods master, once again battled with Jiang Chen, this time, completely forced Jiang Chen into the desperate, even if there is a dragon Blessing, it is still difficult to compete against the two hundred days of the gods, Jiang Chen's face, but also become extremely ugly, began to take the initiative to passive, step by step.

"Your strength is good, but if you want to fight with the strong players in the early days of the 200-day godhood, you will still be too weak."

Sun Hao sneered, pulling out the sword, the body is like a ghost, the momentum is like a dragon, such as the same handle inserted into the heart of the enemy's sharp knife, countless gods and strong people behind Sun Hao, Jiang Chen step by step.

Jiang Chen holds the Tianlong sword, and the sword rises up and down. The mountains and rivers are sharp and unstoppable. The Tianlong swords are fascinating, and the winds are surging. The two hundred masters of the war are like the gods, and they are the gods.

"Since you have a layer of armor on your body, then I will send you a make-up. This kind of battle is not fair."

Meng Fanpeng sneered a sneak peek. In the two hundred days of the battle between the strong and the Jiang Chen, a sword swept across the sneak attack and directly shattered Jiang Chen’s Xuan Tianjia. Jiang Chen was attacked by Meng Fanpeng and sneaked into the blood. Out, the fly ten miles away, the momentum is instantly reduced countless, two hundred days of the gods strong, if there is God to help the general, and then fight Jiang Chen, is already a good job.

Jiang Chen suddenly turned back and stared at Meng Fanpeng. Jiang Chen did not think that this elder of Qinghezong, who is in a high position, would have made such a mess, sneak attack on himself and broke his mysterious armor. Today, two hundred days of the gods, completely ignoring the defense of Jiang Chen, chaos, completely plunged into madness.

"Meng Fanpeng! I am bound to kill you."

In the heart of Jiang Chen, he was angered. At this moment, he had to defend his whole strength. The attack of the two hundred days of the strong gods, without the help of Xuan Tianjia, even if Jiang Chen did not dare to sharpen his sharp, this overbearing The power of the same is like the same sword that covers the sky, and it is unmatched from the sky.

Lost Xuan Tianjia, although Jiang Chen’s combat power has not been reduced, but it must be both offensive and defensive, in order to resist strong enemies. Under this circumstance, Jiang Chen is destined to be passive. Knife and light swords, criss-cross, Jiang Chen's scars, blood, endless, two hundred days of the gods, Jiang Chen finally felt the mountains, pressed on his shoulders, even breathing, have become so difficult.

"Jiang Chen brother..."

Many disciples of Xuanfengzong are tearful in their eyes, silently watching this scene, **** Jiang Chen, still holding the Tianlong sword, extremely circling, swearing to death, and all this is for their sake. Tens of thousands of disciples, in the hearts of everyone, are silently rising a sly color.

There are more and more scars on Jiang Chen, and their anger is getting more and more prosperous, but they can't do anything. For two hundred days, to kill them, like drinking water, even their sovereigns have no way. Those people are too strong and powerful to make people feel scalp numb, but from the beginning to the end, Jiang Chen did not give up, fighting to the last moment, fighting to death, will not look on his face. To a succumb.

This is Jiang Chen! Even if he was seriously injured, he still had high morale. The men did not shed tears, but the disciples of the Xuanfengzong watched the moment when Jiang Chen was scarred, but he did not consciously wet his eyes.

"Jiang Chen, you kill countless, sinful, sinful, should have this report! Let's just let it go, otherwise, even death, I am afraid that it is difficult for you to end."

Jiang Chengzi said coldly.

"Twenty is not enough fifty, fifty is not enough one hundred, one hundred is not enough two hundred, I just want to live and kill you."

Meng Fanpeng looked at Jiang Chen with a sullen look, and his mouth was smug with a smirk of color.

"My Jiang Chen will never fall."

Jiang Chen and Meng Fanpeng are opposite each other. Even if they are **** and seriously injured, his eyes are still immortal, his will, and he will not fall, he can fight to the end!