Dragon-Marked War God

Jiang Chen looked back at Shenzhou, and his eyes were full of scenery. He could sigh at the time of the year and never traveled in the middle of the river.

The matter of the Yu people has come to an end. Some people are destined to be buried in their own memories. It is not that Jiang Chen is ruthless and unjust, but something is in his heart. Above his shoulders, he has more important responsibilities and missions, as well as his own strong heart.

Jiang Chen’s father was a father, and he rushed back to the riverside without going to the Xuanfengzong.

"A good guardian ancestor, I didn't expect a small sect. Even the king of the kings did not have the power to set up such a horrible array. It was really enviable, oh."

An old man who needs to be white, faintly said, if God is a gossamer, his face is covered with wrinkles, but the momentum, but incomparably strong, is daunting.

He is the Dan Danqing of Shen Danzong. He has been cultivated for a long time. He has not been born for three thousand years. It is just a closed door, but the door is destroyed. Even if he is such a strong person, he will eventually sit. Can't live.

"With the strength of the three of us, I can't break this escort, it's really a little unexpected."

Another skinny old man smiled and shook his head.

And he is a singular singer of Lie Zong, like Dan Yingqing, who is a peerless master who has not been born for thousands of years. If Jiang Chen has swept the riverside with his own power, the three major sects will be killed and wounded. Everyone is in danger, maybe they have been shutting down to death, and they may not come out.

"Two, today, Xuanyuan Wu Qiong, if you don't kill the thief, you will be a man."

The last red-faced old man shouted.

"Qinghe Zong suffered a heavy loss this time. The foundation of one is destroyed. Once, Xuanyuan is old, we can get the same enemy."

Li Zhe said with a smile, the color of resentment in the depths of his eyes, overflowing with words, Jiang Chen destroyed three roots, and the gods and kings killed dozens of them. This is simply despising the existence of the riverside, listening to people, even if it is The sect of the Nine Realms has not been able to mediate. It seems that Jiang Chen is a newborn sir, not afraid of tigers, and his feelings are enemies with the entire river front.

"Oh, I am in the crisis of Qing Hezong, I want to let his **** debts pay for it. This Xuanfengzong, there is no need to exist."

Xuanyuan Wu Qiong waved his hand, suffocating the scorpion, the wind and the clouds, the entire Xuanfeng sect, but also the mountain wind whistling, everyone is at risk.

Although Jiang Chen has laid down a large array of guards, it is inevitable that some people still can't believe that Jiang Chen can really block the strong players from all directions. At least these three masters, although not yet broken, but their breath, It’s too horrible. It’s a lot of horror than Jiang Chen’s. Their lords, in front of these three people, are extremely small.

"Three seniors, dare to ask me how Qing Qingzong offended three?"

Xuan Qing said with a deep voice, the color of his face is dignified, although his current strength has reached the late stage of the gods, but in the face of the three-and-a-half-step gods, it is still worth mentioning, or even It is said that there is no qualification for half-speaking. If it is Jiang Chen who stirs up the entire river front into a murder, Xuan Qingming will never even have the opportunity to talk to them.

The strength is respect, it has always been the iron law of the gods, and the powerful people naturally have the right to speak. These three people, all of them are shaking and shaking, the riverside world will tremble, Xuan Qingming at this moment, It is also a big enemy, although Jiang Chen said that this guardian squad can block the attack of the sages, but when the three great sages appear in the sacred style, his heart is always seven or eight, not only In this way, the entire sect, all people are heart-wrenching.

The half-step sage is also the sage, the true sage of the sage, is not allowed to invade.

"These three strong players will not forcefully break through the mountain gates of my Xuanfengzong? Then what can we do?"

"Life and death, Jiang Chen brothers have indeed brought us great hope, but this fear and shock, but also follow the example."

"Hey, I don't know when Jiang Chen's brother will be able to come back. These three guys seem to be holding an endless attitude. Can this protect the family?"

"I'm not sure, but now this situation, I am afraid that even the lord does not know how to be good."

Everyone is squinting, looking at the three insurmountable mountains, the Xuanfengzong 100,000 disciples, all face is dignified, full of expectation, full of panic. Jiang Chen can rise in the Linhe world, and he is the only one, but they are not Jiang Chen. Such a myth, after all, belongs to a miracle of one person.

"Wu is the Qing Emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Xuanyuan Wu Qiong, said, where is Jiang Chen?"

Xuanyuan Wu Qiong coldly looked at Xuan Qingming, with a touch of indifference, cold and cold, as if everything is not in his eyes.

The entire Xuanfeng dynasty was in vain. Qinghezong’s elders were too embarrassed. To put it bluntly, it was to avenge the revenge. Jiang Chen extinguished the Qinghe Zongmen. This kind of thing, who is it, who can calm down?

Xuan Qingming took a deep breath and dipped:

"I am really sorry, three seniors, Jiang Chen is not in the ancestral hall."

"No? Oh, no, no, no matter where he is, the end of the earth, I must also smash his corpse and smash."

Xuanyuan Wu Qiong is extremely domineering. The momentum is like a tiger. It makes Xuan Qingming even breathe. It is extremely depressing. This is a kind of power. Although they have not broken through the guardianship, they are half-step gods. The oppression, but it is real, even Xuan Qingming can not help but back two steps.

"However, it is said that Jiang Chen’s father, here, handed over his father, maybe I can spare you to die."

Ghost Eyes’s elders, Li Zhe, said with a smile, but full of feminine and strange atmosphere.

"Jiang Chen's father is not in my Xuanfeng Zong, and some of his predecessors should also move to other places, and another Jiang Chen trail."

Xuan Qing said not to humble.

"Then open the guardian squad, I will go to the Xuanfeng sect, and I will see it at a glance."

Xuanyuan Wu Qiong said with a voice, the two eyes are like a sword, shooting through the body of Xuan Qingming.

"It's hard to be killed!"

Xuan Qing said.

"Oh, it really is a ghost in my heart. It seems that this Jiang Chen is not in Xuanfengzong, then his father must be here."

Dan Yingqing said with a cold smile.

"My Xuanfengzong is not as big as the sects of the sects, but the size is a unified place. Can you allow outsiders to be so embarrassed? Then what is the dignity of my mysterious ancestors? If some of my predecessors really want to be embarrassed, my mysterious style Zong, then I swear to death."

Xuan Qing’s face was cold and cold, even if he was facing the three great people, he was not at all polite. At this moment, he did not know whether Jiang Chen’s guardian squad could really play a role, but he must In doing so, Jiang Chen left his father in his Xuanfengzong, which is the greatest trust for him. If Jiang Zhenhai has any bad pool, how can Xuan Qingming explain it to Jiang Chen?

Therefore, even if he is betting on Xuanfengzong, he must die with these three people.