Dragon-Marked War God

Jiang Chen looked at his father's desolate appearance, barely gave a smile, shook his head and looked at Xuanyuan.

"Let my father."

"Oh? Are you talking to me? Jiang Chen, a good demon king, a good enchanting, at this moment, will it even surrender in my hands? Hahaha."

Xuanyuan shook his head and sighed, but his eyes suddenly changed.

"Where is your sentiment? Where is your pride? Where did your madness go? Jiang Chen, I didn't expect you to have it today."

Xuanyuan is disdainful, people are weak, and Jiang Chen’s weakness is too obvious. He sees his family as too heavy, so Jiang Chen is now vulnerable.

"Then how do you want to let go of my father, this thing has nothing to do with him. Have the ability, come to me."

Jiang Chen said with a deep voice, but he couldn’t bear it, but when he looked at his father, his heart was still stunned.

"You, let me see, how strong this Jiang Chen is. You still have a blow, I will give him a blow to see if you are stronger, or is your father stronger?"

Xuanyuan revisited Jiang Chen.

"Come on, dust, don't care for me, you can't fight them."

Jiang Zhenhai wants to break free, but it does not help. As long as Xuanyuan is a little bit moving, his life will be completely over, so Jiang Chen has no way at all. He does not dare to move, his father's life is held in their hands. At this moment, Jiang Chen knew that he had a thousand means, and he was completely bound by his hands and feet.

Lin Ruyue is holding a jade hand tightly, and she is pretty, but she is useless. She has no strength to compete with the strong gods of these gods. She can only watch her beloved brother, and they are ruthlessly embarrassed. And his son, who had risen like a comet, has become a puppet.

"I don't want you to die. It's too cheap for you to die. I want you to be surrounded by the souls of the phoenix gorge. The wrath of the heavens and the earth are suffering, and eventually die."

If Xuanyuan is heavy, it will become the focus of everyone. For Jiang Chen, it will be better than death.

"Come on, you don't even listen to Laozi's words."

Jiang Zhenhai was stunned, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, his hands trembled, but he was suppressed by Xuanyuan. As long as he was slightly moved, he might be killed by Xuanyuan.

"Remember what you said, otherwise, Jiang Chen will definitely let you clear the Qing Hezong and become a human purgatory."

Jiang Chen said with a deep voice that he did not dare to look at his father’s tearful face, which was the most unbearable pain he could bear.

Jiang Chen slowly squatted and squatted in the distance of his father.

"Baby is not filial."

Jiang Chen’s life is so arrogant that he does not marry the heavens and the earth.

This embarrassment, let Jiang Zhenhai almost fainted, why do you just refuse to go? I would rather not have your son now, just ask you to leave quickly, Jiang Zhenhai does not want to see his son, for him, and is deeply in the sea of ​​suffering.

When he stepped into the realm of the gods, he was reluctant to use his real name to pass through. He was afraid of bringing danger to his son, but he was still discovered by the guy Wang Jianji. Jiang Zhenhai only said to Lin Ruyue because of his thoughts. Feelings, ignorance is difficult, he does not want to deceive Lin Ruyue, only tells the truth to her, but whoever thought, but at this moment, brewed such a big curse, and himself, has become the son's greatest burden.

"I blame me, I blame me."

Jiang Zhenhai hates himself very much, but what about it? Jiang Chen is still above the cusp.

"Hahaha, well, I have to see, how hard this guy's bones are."

Dillon Qing sneered, and took the lead, the charge was in front, and the twenty gods and kings were strong. All of them went to Jiang Chen, and Jiang Chen stood up, but he did not have any action.

Dillon Huai and others glimpsed a little, but they still fought out, and the twenty gods and kings were strong, and they exerted the most terrible offensive against Jiang Chen.

A strong palm of the hand played, playing on Jiang Chen's body, Jiang Chen did not go to defense, although his strength is very strong, but the twenty gods and kings joined forces, such a blow, even if the gods respect the strong, Will also be killed alive.

"puff--"

Jiang Chen continuously squirted a few mouthfuls of blood, his face pale, letting the storm-like offensive fall on his body, but Jiang Chen still couldn't move.

"Children... my son..."

Jiang Zhenhai's heart trembled, his eyes were full of blood, and his tears were like rain. But he was a father, but he could do nothing, and all the causes were his own disappointing father.

Jiang Zhenhai’s remorse and hatred are all vented in his own heart.

"Oh, this is what I should bear."

Jiang Chen smiled, the blood in his mouth had never stopped. His body was bloody, his wounds were filled, his bones and bones were broken, his flesh and blood were blurred, he was broken into blood and healed together.

Jiang Zhenhai’s eyes were blurred, and his eyes were blurred. Gradually, his eyes lost light. It seemed that the endless darkness landed on him. Jiang Zhenhai’s eyes were completely blind.

From the bottom of his heart, he did not want to see his son’s passive beatings, but he did not want those pictures to appear in his own mind, and the blood and tears were blurred. Jiang Zhenhai’s eyes could no longer see what was in front of him. However, the feeling deep inside is still unchangeable.

Jiang Chen bites his teeth, still a rock-solid stone, does not yield, does not fight, but is indomitable.

Jiang Chen is like a blood man. His meridians are shaken, and his body is repaired. It has become completely devoid of suffering and has been deeply damaged. Even if the recovery of the Wood Spirit is a drop in the bucket, these injuries are not worth a thousand. Years are impossible to recover.

Seeing that Jiang Chen was tortured, Xuanyuan and others were more excited.

"Are you not crazy? Are you not proud? Are you not terrible? In the end, it is not standing here to let us fight."

Li Batian arrogantly looked at the sky. The previous anger was finally out. Jiang Chen is now smashed with bones and smashes. There is no threat at all, and there is no trace of any force.

"My son, my son, hehe-"

Jiang Zhenhai accumulated ills, a blood spurted out, his heart was like a tear, his son was so abused, which one can be seen as a father? Obviously, he can't see it now.

"Currently, Jiang Chen is no different from death. In the past, you killed innocent people and slaughtered countless Zongmen Tianjiao. Now I want to let all the people in the riverside look at it. Now you are a waste man."

Xuanyuan said with a heavy voice.

"This is retribution, hahaha."

"Yes, Jiang Chen, this guy, **** 10,000 times."

"Sovereign, this time thanks to you, how should Jiang Dust deal with it, all by one sentence."

"Kill him, he will be ruthless, and he will die!"