Dragon-Marked War God

Today, his strength has reached the middle of the gods, and the control of the Tianshuang sword has reached a very strong degree of conformity. Although the shadow stream has occupied his body, it has also left valuable wealth for Xue Liang. As long as it can suppress the soul of the movie stream forever, Xue Liang will benefit a lot. Tianshuangjian is now more than enough.

"The sword is good, but unfortunately, you are still not my opponent."

Xuanyuan Cangzhen took the sword straight, but at that moment, after the confrontation between the two, he was once again forced back by the altar of the Eight Diagrams. It was a kind of force like the sea, and the two of them, all of them were bounced back. Xue Liang also quickly retired. I didn't expect that there would be a trick in the gossip altar. He and Xuanyuan Cangyi slammed back and forth, and the two were equally divided, and no one could take advantage of it.

"The altar of the Eight Diagrams is itself a taboo, the altar of the Northern Liang Emperor, can you play?"

Lan Luo said with a cold smile, ridiculous Xuanyuan and Xue Liang are both trying to take the broken sword, it is simply whimsical.

"This altar has ghosts, retreat!"

Jiang Chen gave a low drink, Xue Liang quickly retreated, and Xuanyuan Cangwu did not recklessly rush forward again. Sure enough, a terrible sword rain descended from the sky, **** swordsmanship, between the heavens and the earth, if not two people dodge in time, Even with their strength, they may be killed by this sword rain, so that Xue Liang has the feeling of the rest of his life.

"That is... "Lonely Sword"?"

After the Jianyu, Jiang Chen saw a piece of sheepskin scroll that the ancient emperor of Kyushu sat down. The above four ancient texts that only existed in the Kyushu fairy world made him a big shock.

"Really it!"

Jiang Chen’s heart is more and more shocking, and the lonely sword is created by the ancient Kyushu. It must be undoubtedly.

Jiang Chen now finally understands why his loneliness and swordsmanship will be in harmony with this lonely sword. Because their loneliness is all from the same place, it is the lonely sword of Kyushu, the dusty sword of Jiang Chen. Among the tombs of the great emperor, it is possible to order the dragon to ride the sky, as well.

At this moment, the sword rain fell, the surrounding stone walls, the rocks fell off, and there appeared a series of blood-colored inscriptions, between the lines, full of endless worries.

"That is the Emperor's note!"

Ice cloud watched its words and exclaimed.

"Time is long, swaying ancient and modern, Yu said that the emperor has endless years, defeated the Northern Liang emperor, vertical and horizontal, no rival, stop the war in Zhongzhou, the movement of the heavens, the shackles of the earth, knowing that sitting on the well, no improvement. The avenues of the avenues, the smoldering of the universe, can not make Yu Yulang Jiu Xian, killing the emperor of the ages, the prosperity of the surplus, can not cover the way of the heavens. Fang Jiedao can be said, very way. Yu Zhidao, damage There is more than enough to make up for it, so step on the line, killing the testimony, the sword is broken and the heart is dead, and it has been lost to the ages and lost to Zhoushan..."

"The sword is broken and the heart is dead, and it has been lost forever, lost to Zhoushan!"

Jiang Chen muttered, so tragic, so strong, but so desolate, the life of this great emperor can be described as extremely wonderful, fighting with people, fighting, and fighting, amazing.

"It’s really sad to break the sword."

Lan Luo said, shaking his head and sighing.

"It is the Emperor of the Immortals!"

Jiang Chen’s face became extremely dignified. The sacred sword is the sacred **** of the Emperor of the Immortals. Is the sword a sword? The sword is broken and the mind is full, and it will be undoubtedly the Emperor of the Immortal!

"Do you know Zhu Xian?"

Lan Luo did not expect Jiang Chen to know the Emperor of the Immortals. It is reasonable to say that the history of the Emperor of the Immortals was almost smoothed out. No one knows the existence of Emperor Zhu Xian. Even if they are, they are too long to know the details. Knowing the tomb of the Great Emperor, the opening of billions of years is the time when his ban is the weakest, but Jiang Chen knows the great emperor, how can Lan Luo not be shocked?

"Because I am with him, from the same place!"

Jiang Chen couldn't help but sigh with sorrow and sorrow. Perhaps he himself climbed high, but Zhu Xian, the great emperor, is indeed a very respectable emperor. Kyushu's fairyland is a legend that has been circulated about the great Emperor of the Immortals. Stepping out of the world, Emperor Zhu Xian, even more terrifying, became such a terrible existence in the realm of the gods.

The power of the immortal, the ancient times of the earthquake, the billions of years, but his temperament is still there.

Everyone is shocked and looking at Jiang Chen. These words are really shocking, but from the same place, can it be said that Jiang Chen and the Emperor of Zhu Xian have any relationship? Not only Xuanyuan Cang and Lan Luo, even Xue Liang thinks so, but in fact it is not the case, Jiang Chen is only with the Emperor Zhu Xian from the Kyushu fairyland, but the only intersection, only in the "Lonely Sword" This is why this has always plagued Jiang Chen’s problems, but he can understand the loneliness of the sword.

All along, Jiang Chen feels that this Emperor Xianxian may be a strong man from the Kyushu fairyland, but he did not expect it to be the Emperor of the Immortals. It is no wonder that the Xianjian can resonate with the Tianlong sword. It turns out that only the Xianjian sword is extremely strong. The **** soldiers can make the Tianlong sword feel inductive, but the sword of Xian Xian, at this moment, has been broken.

"Then, do you know how to open this gossip altar?"

Lan Luo looked at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen shook his head. He did not meet with Emperor Zhu Xian. The gossip altar was quite strange, and even he was not known.

Among the altars of the Eight Diagrams, the black altars are sometimes incomparably dark and sometimes scarlet.

"The Eight Diagrams altar, the Emperor of the Immortals wants to kill everyone."

Jiang Chen said with a deep voice, his face is also changed, and the altar of the Eight Diagrams is divided into five elements of the heavens and the earth, and the six-in-one and eight-eighths are the ghosts of the heavens and the earth.

The six-in-one squad is a gathering of aggregates, and the altar of the Eight Diagrams is a ban. From the beginning to the end, the six-in-one squad is not broken. At this moment, Jiang Chen finally felt the last tomb. Infinite killing!

"What? How is this possible?"

The cool color of Xue Liang's face was shocked. Everyone looked at the sword-bearing man sitting there, and the sword was so beautiful. At this moment, the blood was blooming!

The fingers of the people in the altar of the Eight Diagrams were slightly moved at this moment, but no one noticed that the tall and majestic backs of the mountains, the broken swords in their hands, seemed to be the unchanging male lion.

The blood is constantly rising, like fog, but the predictions of Jiang Chen are realized. They feel that the surrounding space seems to be shrinking sharply, and they are in it. The sense of crisis came into being. Dust also feels that all of them are suffocating in the space of desperation!

"Where is this the tomb of the Great Emperor, this is clearly a peerless killing!"

The desperate color of Lan Luo’s face, the color of the flower changed, muttered.