Dragon-Marked War God

Luo Wei and the war retreat, but it is not a retreat, but the means of calculating Jiang Chen, compared with Luo Wei, whether it is experience or means, Jiang Chen is obviously slightly inferior, after all, the former emperor Strong, what is the same? Being able to make a throne is enough to prove that this person is powerful.

Jiang Chen knows that if his Tianlong sword is not a sword soul awakening, fear that it is impossible for Luo Wei to have any harm. You will retreat between the two, fight each other, and no one will let go.

"How many years have passed, there has never been such a hearty battle."

In the eyes of Luo Xiao, the light flashes, Jiang Chen arouses his war, and every time he shoots, Luo Wei is calm and calm, the suppression of Jiang Chen, the more terrible, Jiang Chen is also step by step, this situation The strong, can not be far from the emperor in the tomb of the gods.

"The soul of the storm, I want to be respected!"

Luo Wei only covers the sky, the storm sweeps, and the sand flies away. The more terrifying thing is his storm of war. It is a storm that sweeps the soul. The power of Jiang Chen’s soul is beyond the scope of God’s respect, but still can’t Resist the roaring means of the roar, the storm of the soul, passing through his mind, Jiang Chen's soul is like being tightly bound together, that kind of embarrassment is his unprecedented feeling.

"Good!"

Jiang Chen suddenly opened his eyes, screamed, and stepped back, the soul shackles, let him lose too many offensives, completely passive defense, the power of the soul, in front of this powerful territory, There is no such thing, this is the failure of Jiang Chen.

The power of his soul was suppressed by Luo Yi, unable to display, step by step, and stretched.

"Dagu light, give me a suppression!"

Jiang Chen sacrificed the sacred light of the big scorpion, and the sorrowful roar of the souls of the souls of the great scorpion, as if the screams of the sorrowful sorrows, the power of the horrible soul swept out from the sacred lights, this is Jiang Chen did not think of it, this big sorrowful light forced the retreat of Luo Wei, and Jiang Chen also regained freedom, the oppression of the soul, which made him extremely difficult.

"Da Yan refining!"

Jiang Chen once again took the lead, and the big refining spirits were overwhelming and crushed. Luo Wei was not too slow, strong shot, and Jiang Ding struggled, the most important thing is the soul between the two, it seems Tightly entangled together, Da Yan Refining Art did not refine the soul of Luo Wei, Jiang Chen was actually hit hard, and the soul of the soul in the hands of the soul, but also with absolute momentum, crushed down, and fight with Luo Wei It became a tie, and within a short time, no one can help each other.

"The power of the soul is still too weak compared to the strongest of the emperor."

Jiang Chen shook his head slightly, clenched his teeth, and kept going backwards. Now he is completely at a disadvantage. Although he has stabilized Luo Wei, his soul is not comparable to himself. Jiang Chen is arrogant, but It is not ignorance. Today's imperial powerhouse, the horror of the soul, is really staggering.

"God bell gold cover, seal the gods!"

Jiang Chen has no other way to do it. On the big sacred lights, he can only try to suppress Luo Hao. However, after all, the golden bell is still too weak. In other words, if the real Donghuangzhong is showing the **** Zhong Jin hood, Mo said that this is the soul of this emperor, even if it is a strong emperor, it is enough to suppress to death.

It is a pity that the dilapidated Donghuangzhong was under the cover of God's bell in Jiang Chen, but could not seal Luo Wei. The latter was angry and the power of the soul was overwhelming. Jiang Chen felt a great oppression. Yes, maybe you can fight with one, but he is already in a deep sleep.

Jiang Chen held a big sorrowful light and smashed the water. At this moment, even he did not expect to smash the soul light. He did not let him down, and the power of resentment in the sacred light was blocked. The impact of Luo Wei, Jiang Chen and Luo Wei each stepped back and divided equally.

Luo Yan's face is a bit gloomy, Jiang Chen actually has such a strange artifact.

"In the world, there are so strange artifacts that can be the impact of the soul of my emperor. It is just a broken soul."

Luo said with anger, he has completely moved the real anger.

"It seems that this big smashing light is not simple."

Jiang Chen’s heart has a lingering fear. Even he did not hold too much hope, but he blocked Luo’s offensive. No matter how terrible the soul storm, it seems to be relaxed.

"If you can put this guy's soul into the big soul light, I am afraid that it will really change the big soul light."

Jiang Chen couldn't help but raise a little fantasies, but this emperor's soul is too strong. Jiang Chen is ready to run at any time. If he is not, he will definitely not sit here. Although Donghuangzhong was ruined, but once he had the opportunity to help him to deliver it, it was equivalent to an extra life. At the crucial moment, Jiang Chen could completely remove the shell, which is also the last resort. Jiang Chen did not dare. Feel free to use, only one chance, not to be a last resort, he will not use it.

"I have no patience to play with you. Refining you, all things are enough to help me reborn."

Luo Yan stared at Jiang Chen with a sullen look, and the heart of the fire was overflowing with words. Jiang Chen was like a cooked duck with him, and he couldn’t wait to eat it.

"Frost Heart, Xuan Bingjian!"

Luo Yan's hands and hands, between the palms of the hand, a water-blue crystal of the vertebral body appeared in his hand, in the heart of the frosty heart, the entire underground square, like the ice cave, and the temperature Still drastically falling, whether it is feathering or Robbins, it is pale and without a trace of blood.

Jiang Chen kept going back, his eyes narrow, his eyes condensed on the heart of the frost.

Extremely cold and cold, filled in the square, Jiang Chen feels that his blood will be frozen to solidify.

"Five elements leave the fire!"

Jiang Chen will be feathered and protected in the formation. Unfortunately, even if it is so, the feathering is still extremely difficult. It is shivering in the cold, and the power of the gods in the body is completely frozen. There is no difference between ordinary people and ordinary people.

Jiang Chen is also a dignified face. If it is not a real fire, he will be completely frozen. But even then, the five elements of the real fire are still being suppressed by the heart of the frost. The heat of the flame is gradually volatilized, but it is extremely cold. Fear is still shrouded in Jiang Chen’s heart.

Within a radius of a kilometer, the thickness of the ice layer has risen to more than one meter, and this is not ordinary ice, but the mysterious ice released by the heart of frost. The degree of coldness is almost impossible to compete with even the five elements of real fire. of.

"A good heart of frost."

Jiang Chen gnawed his teeth and said that Xuan Bingjian is like passing through the ages. The ice sword is constantly magnified in front of his own eyes. The spread of the extreme cold force also makes Jiang Chen’s strength greatly reduced, the power of frost, sweeping the sky. Jiang Chen was blocked by Luo Wei for all the way.

Xuan Bingjian is like a **** help, Jiang Chen holds a dragon sword and fights hard, but at the moment when the dragon sword and the Xuanbing sword blended, the Xuan Bingjian was undoubtedly cut off, but the result was unexpected and broken. Xuan Bingjian, even in the hustle and bustle of the integration, once again launched an offensive against Jiang Chen, even Jiang Chen never imagined, there will be such a dramatic scene.