Dragon-Marked War God

The excitement of the people was instantly covered with a haze, especially Guan Yiyun and Tian Yishan. Both of them were disciples of Xuan Yimen. They had a feeling that ordinary people could not match Zongmen. Now Zongmen encounters life and death. It is impossible to say that you are not worried.

"Guan Shidi, who is the Southern and Northern Dynasties? I have never heard of it."

Tian Yishan asked Emei.

"This person was born this year in Qizhou, and it is known as the first enchanting in Qizhou. When I was in Qizhou, I was alone in the first day of our three martial arts. I was in his hands. However, I couldn’t support a move. I just didn’t expect the progress of the Northern and Southern Dynasties to be so fast. It has reached the middle of the gods.”

Guan Yiyun said, with a bit of bitterness on his face, he went to Purgatory to practice, that is, he did not want to be opened too far by the North and South, but now it seems that the distance between the two is getting farther and farther, although the current Guanyiyun is also The middle of the gods, but compared with the peerless enchanting of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, it is not a grade.

"I didn't expect such a character to appear in Qizhou."

Tian Yishan is very embarrassed.

"On the same day, Qizhou Dabi, the genius that turned out to be born is not only the Southern and Northern Dynasties, but also Jiang Shidi. At that time, Jiang Shidi was only the beginning of the people, he swept the four sects and won the first record of the outer door. The Northern and Southern Dynasties set a year of war, and now only half a year later, Jiang Shidi has reached the beginning of Shen Dan, and has the means to kill the late stage of the gods. Even the official Wei is not an opponent, the real combat power, I am afraid It is not weaker than the Northern and Southern Dynasties. In this way, Jiang’s talent is still above the Northern and Southern Dynasties."

Guan Yiyun is endless, they are also geniuses, but compared with the enchanting of Jiang Chen and the Northern and Southern Dynasties, it is simply not worthy of the name of genius.

"It seems that the battle of the year is ahead of schedule. Today, the return of Jiang Shidi will inevitably have a battle with the Northern and Southern Dynasties. Let's speed up the battle. Let's speed up. Even if we can't catch up with Jiang Shidi, we must quickly go back and help."

Guan Yiyun urged the road, and a group of people raised the speed to the extreme, and turned into a few streams of light to the direction of Xuan Yimen.

Xuan Yimen, the fierce battle is still going on, the sound of screams, the sound of killing, the blood flying, from time to time there are bodies falling from the sky, the mountains below are not broken, those people are in the sea and the sea Disciples, fleeing one by one, have fled to the center of Xuanyimen. They are also gnashing their teeth, with grief and indignation on their faces. Now they are in critical condition. They can’t help at all, they can only huddle. This kind of mood is very uncomfortable. They want to start a life-and-death battle with the disciples of the Dangtiange and even Tianjianmen. But unfortunately, people have not come.

"Get out of my way."

Where the Zhongtang method was tyrannical, and he slammed on the chest of Yuan Lei, Yuan Lei flew out. Then, Zhong Guantang’s eyes looked at a distant mountain.

"Okayama, today I want to kill you completely, but also to destroy the body of the smoke and the cold, I want to let Jiang Chen regret for a lifetime."

Fan Zhongtang shouted, he had just seen that Yu Zihan returned to his mountain with the fruit mountain that passed out.

"Quickly stop him."

Xuan Yi, who is fighting fiercely with Zhao Chongyang, screamed. The last time because of the relationship between the grandson and the grandson, the smoke and the cold have suffered so much. He felt very uncomfortable in Jiang Chen’s heart. If the heavy wounds of rain and cold can't be saved, Xuan Yizhen is dead, and he will never look at it.

what……

Yuan Lei snarled, regardless of his own injuries, quickly blocked in the side of Fan Zhongtang. At this time, Xuan Yimen and other masters of Happy Valley have no chance to shoot. They are all difficult to protect themselves. In the process of being suppressed everywhere, in accordance with this situation, they will die in the hands of opponents sooner or later.

"Yuan Lei, you are going to die, I will be yours."

Where the Zhongtang violently drank, in his hand, he brushed a long sword with a cold light and smashed it toward Yuan Lei.

Rumble...

The earth and the earth trembled, and the entire battlefield was filled with blood and blood. The elders of a godland in the Happy Valley were pierced by a master of a burning scorpion, and died on the spot. Now, the masters of the gods have begun to suffer casualties. It is.

Such casualties are undoubtedly fatal for Xuan Yimen and Happy Valley. Once the number of masters is pulled away, it is when they perish, and the Northern and Southern Dynasties have not yet shot. Xuan Yizhen and Feng Mapo are in Supported by hardships, the only good thing is that the elders of Tianjianmen did not seem to do their best to let them breathe.

what……

An elder of the gods of Xuan Yimen also made a scream and fell.

The battle was even more fierce. There were also a lot of casualties in the battle between the inner disciples of Tiandan. Wang Yun’s chest was cut into a long mouth and he was still fighting blood.

With the death of the master of the gods, Xuan Yimen and Happy Valley disciples began to be full of despair. They know that today’s World War I, Xuan Yimen and Happy Valley will become history, they will all die, this kind of despair, They quickly weakened their fighting spirit.

"Ah... I am fighting with you."

Xuan Yimen, an inner disciple, made a terrible noise when the other's long sword penetrated into his body. He used his last strength to send his own soldiers into the other's body and die.

"The sky is going to destroy my mysterious door."

Xuan Yizhen left two lines of tears in his eyes. He knew that Xuanyi’s door was over, and the centuries-old foundation was to be destroyed in his own hands. His mood can be imagined. The fall of every Xuan’s elder and disciple is like a The root tip stabbed in his heart, letting his heart drop blood.

Desolate, desperate, unwilling, angry, all kinds of negative emotions appear in the hearts of every Xuanyi disciple and elders. They are completely desperate, the fall of the same door, the blood of the same door, the peaks that are constantly breaking, that is their own life. Year after year, homes are now destroyed, their hearts are suddenly dark, down, many people even gave up resistance, waiting for the advent of death.

Hey!

On the other side, Fan Zhongtang smashed an arm of Yuan Lei and used Yuan Feng, who was seriously injured by the momentum, to fly into a light and shadow. The brush fell to the peak of Guoshan.

"You traitor, what are you doing?"

Yu Zihan saw the Zhongtang, his face changed instantly.

"What? I want to kill the old skin of Guoshan, destroy the body of the morning rain and the cold, and avenge my grandchildren, Yu Zihan, you have to stop, I will kill you first."

The sneer of Zhong Guan’s face.

"Where Zhongtang, you are not afraid of Jiang Chen to retaliate against you? His means, you will not know."

Yu Zihan said coldly.

"Hey! Take the little beast to the old man. The little beast is not here today. It is his creation. Otherwise, it will be dead."

When Zhongtang was screaming, he suddenly stepped forward and stepped forward, and a forward-looking momentum shot toward Yuzihan.

boom!

Although Yu Zihan tried his best to block it, he was only the beginning of Shen Dan, and the gap between Zhong and Tang was not a little bit. The blood was spurted on the spot and his face was pale.

"I want to move the morning rain and the cold, first step on the body of my Yuzihan."

Yu Zihan is also a very **** person. He bit his teeth and decided to block in front of Guoshan.

"Then I will let you break your bones."

Where Zhongtang explores a big hand and grabs it toward Yuzihan. If it is hit, Yuzihan will break the bones.

"Jiang brother, I tried my best, I hope you don't blame me."

Yuzihan’s mouth overflowed with a smile, waiting for the advent of death.

Rubbing!

A crisp bone break sound suddenly sounded from the front of Yuzi Han. Even if it was a scream, Yuzihan’s look was shocked. It was discovered that when I was alone, I was more than alone. The scream was naturally sent by Fan Zhongtang. .

"Old man, I already knew that you are not a good thing, you dare to hurt me Jiang Chen, I want you to survive and not die."

This sudden appearance is not someone else. It is Jiang Chen who quickly rushed back. He crushed the arm of Zhong Zhongtang and used his current cultivation. Everyone in front of him is like an ant. Pinched to death.

"Jiang Chen."

Where Zhongtang’s brain is sweaty, he looked at the dust that suddenly appeared in front of him. What surprised him even more was that Jiang Chen’s current cultivation made him feel the horror from the heart.

"Jiang brother, you are back."

Yuzihan almost excited to pick up, at this time simple Jiang Chen, is even more happy than seeing his relatives, Xuan Yimen's crisis, I am afraid that only this talent can be lifted.

"Sub-Chan, I am finished, let you and Guo Lao brother suffer."

Jiang Chen said faintly that he had already seen the fruit mountain lying on the ground unconscious. The anger in his eyes was burning and unstoppable.

"It's not too late, it's not too late."

Yuzihan laughed, happy to cry: "If it is not the old beast of Fanzhongtang, suddenly, we can support a long time, because he, the door owner and all the gods and masters have been received. The anti-phasing of the formation has been hurt."

"Old dog."

Jiang Chen grabbed another arm of Fan Zhongtang and smashed it.

"I won't let you die too easily, your life, I will let the doorkeeper personally solve it."

Jiang Chen’s face was cold. He abolished the hands and feet of Fan Zhongtang and threw them on the ground like a waste man: “Zihan, looking at him here, today’s blood debts are paid, and everything is contaminated with my blood. People, all will die."

Jiang Chen was angry, and the scene in front of him caused the anger in his heart to burn directly. He vacated and came to the high sky. He screamed with the whistle of the eagle for nine days: "I am coming back, committing me." Zongmen, killing innocent."

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