Dragon-Marked War God

The thirteenth stick of the Dragon Thirteen, the seven-injury posture, the injured one thousand, the self-destruction of eight hundred, now he is also seriously injured, and has repeatedly abolished the thirteen days of the gods, the power, unmatched Under the sweep, no one can block his style. However, the injury of Dragon Thirteen was also not light. A blood spurted out and slammed back. Jiang Chen’s heart was fretting. He knew that Dragon 13 had reached his limit at this moment and continued to defeat the thirteenth heaven and earth. Master, this record, who can match? And his strength is only in the early days of the gods.

"This is a fierce battle. It is a suicidal battle, but it has killed our thirteen masters."

"But let him be stronger, how can he resist our wheel tactics? Hahaha."

"That's right, now Jiang Chen is estimated to be unable to support it. It can be persisted for so long. It is already full of shock."

"Jiang Chen, your death is coming."

Jiang Chen suddenly overslept, more than 20 gods and gods in the peak, joint siege, he is already somewhat stretched, completely lost the initiative, Dragon 13 in the last moment, completed the redemption, but he himself is also subject to Between distress.

"Monkey, give me a hold."

Jiang Chen bites his teeth.

The ancient Dragon Teng Teng has already squeezed his strength to the extreme. At this moment, Jiang Chen has a feeling of returning to the sky, but he still has no bow, which is Jiang Chen’s belief and war.

"Three thousand dragon prints!"

Jiang Chen made a print and forced the four masters to retreat. However, his own back was handed over to more people. Jiang Chen’s back was under the enemy, and the more difficult it was, one step at a time, one drink, one drink, all It has become a shackle, and more than 20 masters have joined forces to attack. Even if Jiang Chen is stronger, it will inevitably have the moment of defeat.

"The sword breaks the void and the dragon and the sword are one!"

Jiang Chen incarnates the Tianlong sword, pointing to the void, breaking through the sky, and more than 20 masters, all of them are waiting for the battle, ready to rob Jiang Chen, but under the combination of Jiang Chen and Long Sword, the incomparably strong, Lien Chan more than ten people, All were forced to retreat and suffered a lot. Although Jiang Chen got the result he wanted, but it was also a suicide-style battle. His body has become weaker and weaker. Because the body's divine power is unable to make ends meet, it can't reach a critical point of balance.

In the end, Jiang Chen also lost 15 people, and there were still 12 masters of the peak of the gods. Jiang Chen’s blood went to the corner of his mouth, his eyes were cold. At this moment, the divine power in the body is already extremely scarce. Jiang Chen roars, the sword refers to the sky, and the sword is one, which is more horrible than the dragon sword, just like a comet, the last one. Twelve people, I never thought that the Jiang Chen, who was lingering and dying, could have such a fighting power. Twelve people, all killed, flesh and blood, were united by Jiang Chen’s dragon sword, completely killed, without leaving any room.

"How can this be?"

Meng Fanpeng's eyes are extremely dignified. One of them is the peak of the gods. There are disciples of Qing Hezong. How can Meng Fanpeng not be angry? Today, Jiang Chen is already at the end of the tough battle. He has no power to fight back. However, he seems to be decadent, but he can make a blockbuster. In the last moment, he even killed 12 people. This is extremely harmful to their hundred leagues. The twelve masters of the peak of the gods, instant spikes, this situation is the first time he even encountered, and these twelve people are all the mainstay of the sect, and is a long-time master.

"This Jiang Chen is really too abnormal?"

"Yeah, I have never encountered such a terrible guy. It seems that Meng Elder is going to take the shot."

"This Jiang Chen, should be no longer fighting the power? It is already like this, can you still have the power to fight back? Hahaha."

"Poor is the **** of the gods who died. It is a great test for many Zongmen for this one hundred plans of the Alliance."

Faced with the shadows of countless people, Jiang Chen's mouth outlines a cold smile. His blood is still not cold. As long as he lives a second, he must pay for his enemies.

"Jiang Chen, you really make me look at it, but this moment should be over."

Meng Fanpeng said faintly.

"Five hundred days of the gods, fight Jiang Chen again!"

Meng Fanpeng waved his hand, countless strong people, swarming, although some of the 500-day gods were also seriously injured, but it is already exhausted Jiang Chen, absolutely no problem.

Li Tianhuo has also been tempted for a while. At this time, the commander's five hundred days of the gods are strong, and they come down again, and they are forced to Jiang Chen. At this moment, Jiang Chen and Long XIII are already back to heaven.

"Monkey, this time, I am afraid you really have to fight with me."

Jiang Chen laughed.

"I don't believe, I will die here."

Long XIII sneered, his eyes were colder and more eager, and his enmity and enmity was his biggest dream in his life, but he was helpless. After learning his **** vengeance, his heart had long since belonged to himself.

"Then we are here, let's kill it."

Jiang Chen and Long XIII look at each other without any words. Two people are already at the juncture of life and death. Long XIII has never climbed. He Jiang Chen, why have you ever been afraid?

The brothers walked together for a lifetime, in a word, a lifetime, a life, a battle that does not look back.

Jiang Chen has long been dying out of oil, and Long XIII, who is already lacking in divine power, has injured more than eight hundred, and his injuries have become heavier and heavier. In this battle, it is not important to win or lose. The important thing is that they fight side by side, and they have no regrets.

But when there is a lifeline, Jiang Chen will not let go.

Jiang Chen and Long XIII, rushed into the peak of 500 days of gods. Jiang Chen’s first-hand dragon sword is still very terrible, but there are too many people, Jiang Chen can’t kill it, but he’s already It is so abdomen to be enemies, a knife, a sword, cut on his body, Jiang Chen's body, covered with scars, blood and warfare fusion, the dragon thirteen is also unusually uplifting, under the eyes of the fire, even dozens of dozens The master of the late Tianshen period, but in the end, the battle range of the two people is getting smaller and smaller, and even eventually leaning back against the back, constantly breathing, this battle, Long XIII has tried his best, but unable to return day.

Jiang Chen slammed on one knee and vomited blood. Even if he died for a lifetime, the fierceness in his eyes remained.

Incorporating Thunder, this is his last resort, but Jiang Chen understands that at this time, can you get out of here, and see if you can finally defeat Meng Fanpeng, the ten-and-a-half-step **** of the king, Jiang Chen does not know his own The fusion of Thunder can give them a great deal of destruction.