Dragon-Marked War God

"Who is the rabble, but dare to speak bravely?"

Jiang Chen said with a sneer, his mouth sneered and reached out. At this moment, his Tianlong sword was just in his hand.

"You are really a big talker, you don't want to see me in the Penglai world today. Do you really think that you are invincible in the world? In the middle of the district, you are so arrogant, I can see what you can laugh at." time."

The mouth of the big song sneer, his eyes are cold and incomparably, with a big hand and a wave, hundreds of gods and kings, dozens of gods and respectful people, ready to stand, ready to fight with Jiang Chen, in their eyes, defend the dignity of the Penglai world, Swearing to death, only on the eve.

Hundreds of gods and kingdoms, these powers can be described as quite horrible. For those who have low strength, this terrible atmosphere can make them feel the pressure of death, plus the basics of the weekdays. The invisible gods and strong people, the entire Penglai world, seems to have become extremely depressed, many people feel the illusion that the mountains and rains are coming to the wind.

The gods respect the strong, even more disdain for Jiang Chen, so many of the honorable people, is not his opponent alone? There are also the leaders of Penglai, what are they terrible? This battle, in their eyes is nothing more than to stand up and give Jiang Chen a head-on blow, a blow will kill.

"The eyes of the eagle are dead in the hands of this guy. You are careful. Today, for the safety of Penglai, I will lose a battle."

The mouth is big and the eyes are sullen, and many people are becoming serious. After all, they are still known by the gods of the eye, and the monsters in the middle of the gods, the baby in the hands of the Penglai masters, and the couple in the weekdays. The doors are inaccessible, and now they are dying in the hands of this unintelligible guy. The anger of the mouth is loud and can be imagined.

"Swear to follow the Lord!"

"Swear to loyalty to the Penglai world!"

The roar of the eight hundred gods, the shock of the sky, the entire Penglai world, is morale like rainbow, Jiang Chen alone faces eight hundred gods, dozens of gods respect the environment, but also is not afraid, proud of the crowd, indifferent Attitude, let the mouth of the big song become more and more hateful.

The mountains are tsunami, the waves are rolling, the power is shaking, the mouth is like the king of the ancient kings, standing in the void, the command of the group, the strength of the Penglai world, indeed better than the Tonglai world, the world is better, the world The strength of the Lord has already explained everything. If the strength is not enough, then he is unlikely to have such prestige and domineering.

As the people of the Penglai community, those who swear to loyalty to the Daqu, loyal to the Penglai world, nothing wrong, this moment is to pull the momentum to the top.

"The soldiers, as I annihilate this, the Penglai world can regain peace!"

The mouth of the big song is low and a drink, a ten-foot refining soul lock appears in its hands, in order to revenge the **** of the eye, in order to let Jiang Chen know the power of Penglai Xiandao, he must have a strong attack, Thunder means, crushing Jiang Chen Only then can Tianwei be re-established!

"Jiang Chen, be careful!"

Wu Ningzhu whispered, she was very anxious in her heart. After all, Jiang Chen faced a lot of people, but her strength has not yet entered the gods, unlike the Yancheng City has reached the gods In the early days of the situation, she could solve the problem of Jiang Chen. She felt that she was particularly useless. Jiang Chen once and for all made her risky, but she could do nothing, and she could only silently be behind him, and it might become cumbersome.

Wu Ningzhu has always been a very strong woman. In her heart, she is not willing to become the burden of Jiang Chen. She also wants to be the right arm of Jiang Chen and become his solid backing. He can help him even a trace of it. Busy, I am satisfied, but now, how can I become a helper of Jiang Chen?

No one knows that Wu Ningzhu is struggling at this moment. As a woman of Jiang Chen, how can she be so vulnerable? However, the trouble she brought to Jiang Chen was too much. Although she and Yan Yancheng did not have much competition, they have already become part of Jiang Chen’s heart. But as a woman’s pride and self-respect, how can she dance her cowardice and incompetence at the moment? Yan Qingcheng has been fighting side by side with Jiang Chen several times. Although it may not be able to help Jiang Chen to win the victory, the hearts of the people always change, and Wujingzhu is no exception.

Deep in the heart of the dance, how eager to fly with Jiang Chen, and the fact that it is not allowed, the reality is more cruel.

"Little dust, sorry..."

Wu Ningzhu said silently, her face was a little pale, her heart could only be silently blessed, and her eyes looked at Yan’s city, which was full of envy. She knew that Jiang Chen would not blame her, but she complained that she was unfortunate and angry.

"The city, protect the sister, I want to kill."

Jiang Chen said faintly, the heart of the dance bamboo is a slight tremor. Why, why do I always need to protect the one, if I am not so vulnerable, why should someone protect me? The heart of the dancing bamboo, bit by bit, became low and low.

Jiang Chenjian refers to the void, the smart sword, the vertical and horizontal, completely do not put anyone in the eyes, everyone is killing Jiang Chen like rainbow.

"Jiang Chen, you will know what it feels like to be late."

At this moment, the mouth of the mouth is also joined in the battle, standing with many powerful gods, everyone is arched and standing beside him, in addition to the mouth of the big song, the mouth is now It is the true leader and commander of the Penglai world.

"I only came for the chalcedony soul, but you forced me to this point. If I don't kill my ignorance, how can I get the chalcedony soul?"

Jiang Chen was calm and relaxed, smirking, flying above the void and taking the lead.

The sword of no borders sweeps through the void, and the eight hundred gods and kings are the first to attack. The array of gods and kings is gathered together, and it is instantly densely connected. It connects the smog and clouds that are constantly changing above the void, and Jiang Chen’s eyes are slightly stunned. Perhaps it is the true reliance of the mouth of the Dao, the formation of the eight hundred gods and the king of the strong, is not a leisurely generation, even if the gods are strong, they may not be able to treat it positively.

A member of the sword pressure forced down, Jiang Chen sighed and sighed, Jianji attacked, sword ten sweeps, eight hundred gods Wangqiang strong, almost stopped their own two swords, even Jiang Chen is quite shocked, this eight hundred gods The regime of Wang Jing is not terrible. The terrible thing is that the smog in this sky can completely immunize his own array, which makes Jiang Chen’s offensive not let the gods and kings suffer the catastrophe.

Otherwise, Jiang Chen’s sword will be crushed. How can those gods and kings have a chance to survive?