Dragon-Marked War God

The silver-haired man looked coldly at Yan’s city, not thinking about it. How many pounds can this woman have? I still want to fight with myself. It’s crazy to say a dream.

"You may be too confident about yourself. Just because you are not qualified, I want a candle dragon sword, no one can stop me."

The silver-haired man said with a deep voice that he did not care. In front of him, at this moment, Jiang Chen was already at the end of the battle. Even Yan Yancheng and Tuoba Longyu teamed up to deal with him. It is definitely not so easy. Nowadays, he has changed his situation. I have finally gotten started.

"The wilderness of China, one of the four barbarians, you think you can deceive me?"

Yan’s voice is indifferent, but her words are to make the silver-haired man’s face more and more gloomy. What is the origin of this woman, even the family he belongs to, is so clear? Is it difficult for you to be touched before you enter this sword?

"Tubal? Who is this guy?"

Jiandongliu is also very shocking. It is obviously a big guess on the identity of this silver-haired man, but no matter who it is, this guy wants to win the candle dragon sword is not so easy, because Tuoyu Longyu has He has always been in the fair, but now he has helped Jiang Chen to make the sword east flow feel extremely embarrassed. Even when he was seriously injured, Takuya Longyu did not shoot, this guy What are you thinking about?

"Tuban, Tuban, is it him!"

The Fujian-Taiwan dynasty screamed and whispered.

"Not long ago, the Tuban people had a peerless master, talented and challenged the entire Tuban, no one can compete with it. The name of this person is called Bai Wenjun."

If the Taiwanese military passes through Tibet, the silver-haired youth will gradually rise their heads and shake their heads.

"Since you already know who I am, there is no need for me to hide."

Bai Wenjun’s face is proud, his strength has reached the level of the small kingdom in the middle of the gods, and he is the same as Jun Tianqiu, but in his eyes, Jun Tianqiu is just a second fool. In the situation of the glory of the United Kingdom, wanting to directly capture the candle dragon sword in Jiang Chen’s hands is tantamount to idiots’ dreams, but he still does not know how to regress, and Jiang Chen’s death is in the end, so when he loses both sides, it is the best for his shot. time.

"It is rumored that the genius disciples of the Tubal people are 300,000 miles away from the northern part of Shenzhou. It is difficult for the rivals to kill 100,000 people and make a name for themselves. It is frightening."

The Fujian and Taiwan are flashing through the Tibetan Mastiff. Their fossils are in the border between the wild China and the Shenzhou gods and earths. Naturally, they are quite familiar with this wilderness. This barbarian guy is also a squat, and the barbarian is invincible.

"If you know, then don't let it out quickly, do you have to wait for me to kill a **** road?"

Bai Wenjun said with a smile.

"The Tuban is one of the four major ethnic groups in the wild, and you shouldn't have stepped into the land of Zhongzhou. It seems that you have forgotten the promise of the year."

Yan Qingcheng said calmly, everyone is confused, even Jiang Chen does not know what Yan Qingcheng is saying, but Bai Wenjun’s face has become more and more ugly.

"At the beginning, the leader of one of the four major barbarians in the wild, four kings, all of them were in the hands of the emperor in the state of Shenzhou. From then on, they made a vow and never stepped into the land of Zhongzhou. If it violated This vow, then Wan Jian will die through the heart."

Yan Dingcheng literally said that Bai Wenjun’s face became more and more embarrassing.

"Who are you? Why do you know everything about my barbarians?"

Bai Wenjun is a bit strange, and his heart is still full of unparalleled dignity. The identity of this woman makes him very curious. She is extremely aware of the whole wilderness of the country, but she knows nothing about her. Knowing oneself and knowing oneself, there is no shortage of battles. He is now losing his forehead and letting him curiosity about Yan’s city, but also to the extreme.

"You are not qualified to know who I am."

Yan Dangcheng Road.

Jiang Chen silently looked at Yan Qingcheng. He seemed to have a glimpse of it. Who is Yan Qingcheng? She is still her, because she still remembers her two sisters, Yan Chenyu and Wu Ningzhu, but she seems to combine the memory of the wild Princess Du Fu, so it will be a rare thing for the wilderness of China.

"Now you want to be an enemy, it is impossible, and if you know each other, just leave."

Jiang Chen said with a smile, since Yan Qingcheng knows Bai Wenjun well, he must know him very well. It is impossible for him to stand on his own head and make a fortune.

"You are already at the end of the strong, what is the qualification to speak? Candle Dragon Sword, I have to fix today."

Bai Wenjun sword refers to Jiang Chen, domineering said, a sword sacrifice, ghost shadows.

"Things that are stubborn."

Yan Qingcheng said coldly, she has not shot, but finally stood up, in front of Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen's life-saving grace, it is time to return his human feelings.

Yan Diancheng in the hands of the seal, and Bai Wenjun battle, his every sword, Yan Qingcheng is like an insight into the opportunity, regardless of how he shot, will be Yancheng, the feeling is that Yancheng completely see through him All the moves and means, so that in front of Yan's city, it seems as if it is off the surface, nothing.

"The wild people are really more and more disappointing."

Yan Choucheng shot fiercely, killing and decisive, completely not like a woman, she brought the impact of Bai Wenjun, extremely strong, shocking and chilling, unsustainable.

Bai Wenjun stepped back, although his strength is in the middle of the Emperor's reign, but in the early days of the face of Yancheng, it is powerful, and it doesn't matter how much he feels, no matter what he is. Such a means, will be the first opportunity of Yancheng City, recruiting checks and balances, and gradually Bai Wenjun's face is gloomy to the extreme, as if your secrets are all known by the other party, people can always win the day, how do you fight?

Although Bai Wenjun was furious, but he had no way to change the status quo, Yan’s city was amazing, but he could not guess the means of Yan’s city. Under the circumstance, despite his strength, he was helpless.

"Give me a roll!"

Yan Dingcheng cold drink, the seal in his hand, once impact, so that Bai Wenjun has nothing to do, recruiting deadly, Bai Wenjun squatting back, extremely embarrassed.

"hateful!"

Bai Wenjun’s face was pale, and he was led by Yan’s city. How could he fight?

In desperation, Bai Wenjun had to retreat, let Yan Cangcheng hit three tricks, pale, completely unable to fight again.