Dragon-Marked War God

Jiang Chen knows that this dragon is afraid of being desperate. This guy is going to die with himself.

The magic Xuan eye sees this, and there is a wave of fluctuations in the heart. This time it is better to break the boat and kill the Jiang Chen. Otherwise, if it is defeated by Jiang Chen, then they will all die and have no place to die. This time, Long Haoyue The choice is also their only choice.

"Well, since you want to die, then Jiang Chen is the beauty of adults."

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, and his hands were quietly sealed. He was prepared to give two people a fatal blow. If you want to live, you must be more than anyone!

Jiang Chen never thought that he was a kind person. Although these two people are the geniuses of the dragons, one is the strongman of the magic shadow family. Killing them is not the world, letting them fly.

Qing Xuan and Long Yinger silently looked at Jiang Chen, and the atmosphere of Long Yinger was getting weaker and weaker. At this time, Qing Xuan was extremely worried. He wanted to tell Jiang Chen, but he was dragged by Dragon Shadow. If Jiang Chen is distracted, he will be involved in the lack of skills. She does not want to affect Jiang Chen’s brother because of her safety.

"Sister, please, please..."

Long Ying's red lips are bitten, and the face is like gold paper, but she has no other choice. She only wants Jiang Chen's brother to be able to fight with peace of mind and defeat these two guys. Then the inheritance of the dragons can be guaranteed. In the end, Hai Xinlian only fell in the hands of Jiang Chen’s brother, she will be assured.

She always sighed, because she did not want to see Haixinlian being taken away by others, and even more reluctant to watch Jiang Chen’s brother disappear in front of her. If Jiang Chen’s brother really lost, then he would There is no need to live.

"What is your pain?"

Qing Xuan smiled, she also wanted to save the dragon shadow, but the body of Long Yinger was too weak, and her blood could not renew her life. At this time, perhaps the only person who can help her, Only Jiang Chen is left.

However, Long Yinger did not let Qingxuan go to Jiang Chen anyway, and even refused to die silently. The body became weak little by little, and she still bears it alone.

The choice of Long Yinger, for Qing Xuan, the pressure is quite large, but he can't help but see death. She is afraid that the real shadow of the dragon will go on, so how can he be worthy of Jiang Chen's big brother? However, if you are willing to go your own way, you will not only be able to save the Dragon Shadow, but will also let Jiang Chen's big brother fall into a land of annihilation. The pain of Qing Xuan is even more terrible than that of Long Ying.

"I drop a bite, Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen, you guys are also in space? If you can't play in the future, then this sea lily is better to send me the old. Haha."

Wude Laodao always hides in the corner, and his face is smirk. At this time, he dare not take it lightly. Although he did not participate in this battle, he is more anxious than anyone else. Xin Lian, he has been remembering for a long time, the Diyuan heavy water was collected by Jiang Chen, and now Wu De Lao Dao is still stunned, but there will be no slack. He has been engaged in many years, but the first time was Jiang Chenkeng.

Seeing that Jiang Chen and Mo Xuan Long Hao Yue are already at the end of the strong, Wu De Laodao is very happy, it seems that this time it really is not white.

In the face of the dragon's huge dragon body raging, the vertical and horizontal, Mo Xuan once again cover the sky, Jiang Chen is full of confidence, the mouth slightly tilted.

"睟天印!"

Invisible, one print, the power of thunder and smashing, the smashing of the smoldering, the smashing of the sky, the shocking, deafening, let the two people suddenly change their face, the old man of Wude is also looking at the scene, this guy, there is still How many cards?

At that moment, Long Haoyue and Mo Xuan were all slowly in the end, pale, and the body's breath was exhausted. Under this attack, Jiang Chen was finally kneeling on one knee, blood spewing out, almost burning the light. The feeling of dryness.

However, Long Haoyue and Mou Xuan are heavier than his injuries, because the two of them are truly dying, able to survive and survive, and it is already a great creation. That blow made their souls suffer. Great trauma, the power of the Tao, sweeping the sky, unstoppable, Wude Road has to re-examine the Jiang Chen guy.

"The power of the Tao, the power of the Tao..."

Wu De Laodao whispered, this is the power of the imperial power to be able to display the power of the road, Jiang Chen even these tools can be displayed? Although it is still far from being better than the emperor, but the blow is also a shock to the heavens, so that the heart of the old man of God is always hovering over the void, silently watching Jiang Chen, heart tolerant I can't help but feel awkward. At this time, the old man of Wude is still holding on. Will this guy have the power to fight again?

"Dog thief, you two guys, dare to yell with Lao Tzu again?"

Jiang Chen also stepped forward, slowly walking to the side of Mo Xuan, and took the sea lily in the hands of Mo Xuan. At that moment, Mo Xuan was already a dead person, but he could only watch it all, but It is simply powerless.

"If you kill me, the dragon will never let you go."

Long Haoyue said that he was cold and staring at Jiang Chen. At this time, he finally showed a weak side.

"Killing you, for the Dragons, it is indeed a big loss, but not killing you, how can I tell the dragon master who died in your hands?"

Jiang Chen snorted and screamed in the hands of a big scorpion, and a horrible squirting force, the life of the dragon's soul, inhaled the soul of the soul.

"Jiang Chen, you will definitely not die."

Long Haoyue is extremely painful. At this time, he is powerless. Even Long Yinger is extremely indifferent, because he knows better than anyone else that his current situation is already back to heaven.

There is no chance of escape from the impermanence and the fierceness. The power of the soul is also sucked into the sacred light. The pain of the separation of the soul and the body is not something that ordinary people can understand.

"No, no, Jiang Chen, what do you want, my Beilong people will give you, don't strip my soul, don't."

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But what about that? Has been defeated in the hands of Jiang Chen, he can not fight again, can only meet the end of the last moments of life.

"It is this time."

Wu De Laodao’s eyes are slightly stunned, and his smile is more and more splendid. Jiang Chen has no strength to fight again at this time, and then he will not shoot, but when will he wait?