Dragon-Marked War God

Jiang Chen’s gaze fell on Xue Qianying’s body. He didn’t expect it to be her, and her appearance made Jiang Chen once again become more difficult.

The strength of Xue Qianying is very strong, and it is enough to show her skill. This is not the case.

"We meet again."

Jiang Chen said that his relationship with Xue Qianying is extremely complicated. Xue Qianying died for himself. Jiang Chen’s heart is full of jealousy. He still remembers the scene, this simple and pure girl, for the heart. The love, the desperate charge in front, the attitude of life and death desperately decided that Jiang Chen’s heart could not calm down for a long time.

"Hand over the pharmacist Lingquan."

Snow Qian Ying looked at Jiang Chen, said indifferently, there was no trace of emotion.

Jiang Chen didn't know why Xue Qianying would become like this, but her smile always stayed in her own mind. Although she was cold and frosty in the eyes, in the heart of Jiang Chen, Xue Qian Ying is still snow. Thousands of welcome.

"Give you!"

Jiang Chen reached out and held a hand. A green lotus flower was pointed at a bullet. It was pushed into the hands of Xue Qianying. Qing Xuan’s face changed greatly. She did not expect Jiang Chen to actually help this woman.

"Why did you give her a pharmacist Lingquan? Do you know that she wants to kill the monk!"

Qing Xuan glared at Jiang Chen, what a **** brother, now the pharmacist Lingquan was actually handed over to a woman by him, it is really so angry.

The monk did not speak, he knew that Jiang Chen would not be like this.

"Sorry, Qing Xuan."

Jiang Chen looked at the seriously injured Qing Xuan and whispered.

"I still have the pharmacist Lingquan, but Xue Qiang has only one, and the tyrant monk, my brother, has only one."

Qing Xuan has a slight glimpse. She has already guessed the relationship between Jiang Chen and this white woman, but she did not expect that there is a pharmacist Lingquan in his hand. As long as there is a pharmacist Lingquan, it will be enough to let the tyrant monk stand up again.

"Hey, hello! Brother, what about me? My pharmacist Lingquan?"

The drug red dust said with a smile, and said that he had a point.

"Sorry, I have one point, my brother is a point, you are gone, if there is a fourth, it will be given to you."

Jiang Chen said faintly, the drug was red and tearful, and the **** actually played him, but the situation was worse than people, he could not force his shot, Jiang Chen was much stronger than him.

"Jiang brother, I don't ask you to ask the pharmacist Lingquan, but you can remember, you owe me a favor."

The drug red dust bite his teeth and said that if he is really a hero, he should not be willing to pay for it.

"it is good!"

Jiang Chen looked at the drug red dust and focused on it. If it wasn't because of the snow, Jiang Chen might administer a red pharmacist Lingquan, but it is already too late.

"The pharmacist Lingquan has already given you, but it is impossible for you to move the monk. The monument to the gods will not be given to you."

Jiang Chen sighed, and Xue Qian Ying still seemed to be indifferent, completely ignoring Jiang Chen and once again approaching the monk monk.

"It is impossible to move a monk."

Jiang Chen swept away and rushed to the snow. The two could be said to be in love with each other. Xue Qianying had no thoughts on Jiang Chen. There was only one battle, and the sword in his heart was completely inferior to Jiang Chen. Be weak.

Jiang Chen step by step for the camp, did not greet Xue Qian, but it was snow thousand welcoming, step by step, Jiang Chen's situation, in the view of Qing Xuan, is also more and more endangered.

"Amitabha! She is not the one in your heart. Little dust, why are you deceiving yourself?"

The words of the monk monk, let Jiang Chen’s heart move, the mind is lost, and the words of the monk monk just reminded himself that today’s Xue Qianying is no longer the one who was born to die for him. It is no longer The goddess of white, who is kind and cold, is now a murderer who is killing people, and she kills in her eyes.

Jiang Chen wants to know who is behind her, who is it!

The snow is ushered in the sky, facing the river dust, the means of continuous Jiang Chen, is also not weak, the strength of the late stage of God's respect, is enough to let him only fight half a king.

The words of the monk monk made him understand more. All of this is illusory. Xue Qianying is not the woman who died for him, nor the one who made him worry.

"Three thousand days!"

Jiang Chen hit a print, forced to retreat to the snow, the latter is still not to be outdone, the charge is in front, Jianying continues to cross the front of Jiang Chen, but Jiang Chen’s swordland is better than Xue Qian Ying, she simply It is not hurting yourself.

"Drought yin!"

At this moment, Xue Qian greeted a low drink, and the ten black and white figures came out, and they directly covered Jiang Chen. Ten dry yin squads, all fierce and abnormal, like evil spirits, rushed to the surface. .

Jiang Chen’s mind was moving, and retreating into the snow. At this time, Xue Qian was greeted by the monk who went straight to the hegemony. Jiang Chen’s figure flashed, and the **** chain that he had obtained in the Temple of the Bodhisattva before the grip was held in his hand. The chain broke out and flew directly to a dry yin!

The strength of the dry yin Kui, all of them have the strength of the peak of the gods, and it is a dry yin, not weaker than the two half-step gods, how can this terrible evil thing, on the snow thousand welcoming body What?

Jiang Chen didn't have time to think about it. The blood-colored chains in his hands were played again and again, and all the ten dry yin squads were forced to retreat. The pumping was broken, and Jiang Chen’s heart was really not fake. The sacred soldiers in the Temple of the King of Bodhisattva, For these disenchantments, there is a great effect.

After flying ten dry yin squads, Jiang Chen suddenly appeared in front of the monk monk, blocking the offensive of Xue Qianying, Jiang Chen's Tianlong sword, recruiting hot, this time he did not continue to keep hands, God In the later period of the reign of Jiang Chen, for those ordinary half-step gods, it is enough to kill within ten strokes, even if it is now as strong as snow, it is also unable to stop Jiang Chen's charge.

The snow was victorious and the festival was defeated. It was completely crushed by Jiang Chen. The ten yin yin did not make Jiang Chen rushed, but it provoked the anger of Jiang Chen’s heart. If he hesitated, then The situation of the monk monk will be extremely difficult.

Xue Qianying was repeatedly forced back by Jiang Chen, but he was still resisting death and death. He was finally cut off by Jiang Chen’s sword on his shoulders, revealing a half-white arm, and Jiang Chen could not get his hands. For a moment, Xue Qian Ying finally stepped back.

"go!"

Jiang Chen screamed and the figure of Xue Qianying disappeared.

"Monk, this is the pharmacist Lingquan, I will help you heal."