Dragon-Marked War God

The five elements of the fire are constantly beating, and the coldness of Jiang Chen’s eyes makes the body of the mouth become more and more cold. His soul is burned by the five elements of fire, roasting, the pain that invades the depths of the soul. It is extremely difficult to let the truth be true even if you want to die.

The mouth is really awkward, and it has become an abnormal pain. The soul of the soul in the depths of the soul is constantly suppressed by Jiang Chen with five elements of fire. It is a fear of life, because now The mouth is really one, the body is almost completely abolished by Jiang Chen, and it becomes a muddy mud. Even the soul is suffering from inhuman suffering. The pain is self-evident.

Survival is not allowed, you can't die, there is no way to go to heaven, there is no door to the ground!

The mouth is really pleading for mercy, but Jiang Chen is indifferent, his anger has been completely burned, and the mistakes made by the truth are unforgivable, and Jiang Chen has no way to change.

"I beg you, Grandpa Jiang Chen, spare me, I will not work, you killed me, even if it is a ghost, I am willing, I beg you..."

The mouth is really pleading for Jiang Chen, and Jiang Chen is sneer in his heart.

"You have lost the news of my sister, this account, who is going to count? I am almost ignorant of the sister, who can help me find it? In the day, whether it is the city or the sister I am leaving me. What did Jiang Chen do wrong? When you stop, what do you think? If you want me to pity you, how can you have this qualification? I don’t want to kill you, I only want my Sister, but what is the result? I am killing you now, and I can’t make up for the fact that I lost my sister."

Jiang Chen said with a sigh of relief, his incomparable self-blame, the departure of the city, is his inability to return to the sky, the departure of the sister, is blocked by the truth, but who understands the pain in his heart? ?

"I ask you, do you know the Wuhun Emperor? What is the Chalcedony Soul?"

"I know I know."

"Wu Soul Emperor is the ancient **** of the soul, is good at the name of the soul of fighting Wu, known as the Wuhun Emperor, his soul is extremely horrible, is one of the most horrible gods in ancient times, and the soul of the soul This is the treasure of his life. I was also found in an ancient ruins thousands of years ago. I only know the name of the Wuhun Emperor, but I don’t know what it is. In addition to being able to raise my soul, there is no other use. I can't see a breakthrough in my strength. I gave it to my descendants, and finally won you. The chalcedony is not a happy one. It is a rare baby, but it has been regarded as a symbol of the Penglai landlord."

The mouth is really incomparably painful. Jiang Chen’s fire-fighting exercise makes the truth of the mouth completely unrecognizable. He is not even seeking a life, but he is dying. Only when he is dead can he be able to get a hundred. There is no pain at all, and the torture that falls into the depths of the soul cannot be tolerated by anyone.

"Only these?"

Jiang Chen shouted.

The mouth really said:

"I have already reached this step. Do I still have the need to deceive you? I really only know this, but what does this matter have to do with the Wushou Emperor? You are not already ready to use the chalcedony soul?"

"The chalcedony soul is gone, my sister is gone. She is in the cave, leaving only the words of the Wuhun Emperor and the Chalcedony. What do you say? What can I do? ?"

Jiang Chen gnawed his teeth and said that the Wuhun Emperor and the Wuhun Emperor, this martial arts emperor is not important at all. What is important is where the condensed sister is now, is it extremely important entanglement with this martial arts emperor?

"Is there a soul mark of the Wuhun Emperor among the chalcedony souls?"

The truth is true.

Jiang Chen’s heart sinks. Although he does not want to believe it, but the truth is true, for him, it is quite important. If there is a mark of the Emperor Wu’s soul in the soul of the chalcedony, it is likely to let Jiang Chen Incomparably tricky, what kind of ghost thing is the martial arts emperor, will it make the situation of the cousin quite dangerous?

"I hope it is not what you said. Otherwise, I will definitely make you a slave forever. Give me a smashing light and accept it for centuries. If you can live for a hundred years, you will have life and death." Let's die."

Jiang Chen said with a cold face.

At this moment, in Jiang Chen’s mind, there was a very tragic picture. The sister seemed to be suffering from terrible oppression, painful struggle, and the pain of the city. It was also extremely difficult. No.

"No - condensed sister... Allure... I am sorry for you..."

Jiang Chen muttered, in the heart, became incomparable self-blame, incomparably complex, incomparable pain, incomparably entangled.

He can even forgive the truth, but the only person he can't forgive is himself.

At this moment, the thunder is rolling, the mountain winds roaring, the clouds are smog, the lightning thunders, and the heavy rain is pouring down.

"Why is this so, why is God always making fun of people, why, I have to be controlled by the sky... Why!"

Jiang Chen smashed his sword and went straight into the sky. He stepped on the dragon five steps, and the sword pointed to the sky, and the sword pointed to the thunder.

"I only destroy the mountains and rivers, I am angry with the rivers and seas, cold eyes are broken, and I can't protect my own beloved woman. I want to use this strength. How can you open your eyes?"

Jiang Chen is in the midst of heavy rain, between the thunder and the thunder, swaying in the void, leading to the thunder, the power of the world, and the movement of thousands of people.

Jiang Chen swayed the sword and danced, the atmosphere was calm, and there was only endless anger in the heart. There was no other emotion. His sword screamed, and the sword thirteen invisible, constantly falling out, the Wanli Mountain River was broken. The rain fell down, the earth roared, the river dust was in the heavy rain, and the sword was meant to be sublimated in the rain. The sword of no border was more and more like a fish, and he was handy. He had no sword in his heart at this time. For the confession and self-blame of Ningjie and Allure, there is only a proud sword to ask the wrath of heaven.

Under the sword thirteen, the sword 14 came into being, and the hundred swords were reincarnation.

Jiang Chen hates heaven and has no way, no eyes and no sorrow. If there is a love in the sky, one day, he will replace it. He wants to make this heaven crouch, and let the nine trembles.

Jiang Chen’s sword has repeatedly attacked, there is no return, there is no life, no circumstances.

At that moment, Jiang Chen was in the midst of heavy rain, talking about the sword, feeling the heavens and the earth, blowing the wind and knowing the grass, and feeling the chaos.

Jiang Chen’s heart-walking avenue has also become shaken at this moment. The silent and uninhibited roads are born from the sky, the earth is sung, and the avenues of the avenues have undergone qualitative changes. Jiang Chen’s heart is filled with life.

Heaven changed, and I started!