Dragon-Marked War God

All the people present were suddenly realized. It turned out that this man and a woman turned out to be disciples of the Futu Tower.

"You killed the tyrannical yuan, the King Kong Bucheon Hall, it will never let you go, so come today, I will only give you the class first."

Yun Ge Yao smiled slightly, feminine ghosts, although glamorous and unparalleled, but the heart is like a snake, this woman is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"It’s all coming, it’s coming, it’s not coming, it’s coming. Your purpose is not to want to put me to death? Unfortunately, no one can kill me. I am still still living here. ?"

Jiang Chen said indifferently, and the people who want to kill him are more than ten million. All the way, the gods and gods, Jiang Chen step by step, careful, but in the end, there are countless enemies, those strong people gathered here, the goal is again Obviously, it is to let yourself bow down to relieve the hatred of the heart.

"You are indeed very strong, but unfortunately you have too many enemies, and those who want your life are more than a thousand."

Yun Ge Yao said faintly, it seems to be full of sighs against Jiang Chen, but this time she and Hao Yunhang joined forces to attack, the goal is also clear.

"The death of the tyrannical Yuan is the most wrong thing for you. The raft tower is that you can't afford to sin."

Yun Geyao's contempt, Jiang Chen looks in the eyes, but for Jiang Chen, it is said that it is a floating tower, even if it is the king of the king, it is impossible to command him. At this moment, Jiang Chenning can be an enemy of thousands of people, he also decided No regrets.

"For my own brother, a woman who loves me, although thousands of people are squatting, my Jiang Chen is never a person who fears death. For you, maybe death is terrible, but I have long since ignored it. Jiang Chen has already died eight hundred times, but unfortunately, no one can let me fly away, never live forever, today, you still can't!"

"If I am there, no one wants to move Jiang Chen a hair."

The monks of the tyrants waved the town's magic monument, Yunge Yao, Hao Yunhang, Jun Tianqiu, and Fighting English. All four people looked at him silently, because they knew that only the monk monk was killed. Defense, they can kill Jiang Chen.

"I don't know how to live and die, then I will send you to see the Buddha in the West."

Hao Yunhang’s fists are surging, and the first to bear the brunt, the first one, the four are indifferent, and the siege of the monks.

These four people, none of them are the best among the strong, the genius of the fascinating genius above the Zhongzhou gods, the famous name, the mammoth, the monk is also very dignified, against them is not so simple, they themselves I have to get the strength to eat milk.

"Day double fist!"

Hao Yunhang’s fists hit the wind, tearing the nine gongs, breaking the mountain peaks, flying sand and walking the rocks, Shan Haizong was already a mess, four people were no part of each other, the enemy of the enemy was a friend, and the two masters of the Futu Tower joined in. The strength of the four people in time, the completion of the crushing, the tyrants of the monk even if there is a town magic in hand, but also step by step back, wolf.

"If you want to kill Jiang Chen, you will step on me."

The tyrant's monk is sorrowful and angry, and his death is as important as his own life.

"Buddha shines!"

The tyrant's monk is unstoppable, with one enemy and four, but after all, the strength is limited, not that he is not strong enough, but these few people are too weak and too weak.

Under the impact of the times, the monks of the tyrants are hard-pressed. On the contrary, their situation is worrying and deeply hurt. The town’s magic monument is suppressed, but the other three are like floods and beasts, so that they can’t stand it. .

"For the little dust, Laozi must not fall."

The tyrant's monk clenched his teeth and his face was pale, but he still refused to retreat. Because behind him, Jiang Chen, he has no strength to fight again. If he is defeated, their brothers, fear that they all have to Die here.

"Look at the sword!"

The sword is swaying and squatting, and the sky is long, and the shadow of the world is coming from the sky. It is filled with the void, a shadow of height and height, constantly rising, burning constantly, black magic, rolling and falling, as if the whole sky is Falling between dark hell.

Yun Ge Yao and others immediately looked up, Jiang Chen and the monk monk, but they are all smiling.

"My special mother thought you were a stinky boy."

The monk monk said excitedly, pointing to the shadow of the void, the tide of the heart.

"A Yan."

Jiang Chen stares at the void, and his heart feels mixed. At this moment, in the dead, the battle of death, the monk is not afraid of life and death, the cold and the snow in the charcoal, the brothers and sisters, he does not account for so much, brothers, they live together A total suffering.

"You are not dead, I will not die in front of you. Haha."

That hundred feet of magic shadow, mad laughter, holding a terrible sword, cold light, magical vertical and horizontal.

"The soul-sucking magic sword!"

Han Yan holds the magic sword, the sky is clear, the shadow is heavy, the sword is fallen, the soul is swallowed, the soul is hit by a heavy blow, the soul-sucking magic sword, the ban is nine days, the shadow is diffuse, the cold and the tyrant Under the joint efforts of the monks, the time will be defeated, and Yunge Yao and others will fight back.

"A familiar familiar shadow of the sky."

Shangguan Hongyan's brow wrinkles, seems to be caught in the memory, but this skyshadow, is really very horrible, soul-sucking magic sword, Jiandang fourteen states, the magical vertical and horizontal eight hundred miles.

"A good Jiang Chen, this guy's brother, are they so perverted?"

Peng Yu was very angry, but the shadow of the sky seemed to make him quite jealous.

"These guys are not fuel-efficient lights."

Liao Yunsheng is full of sighs, countless Jiang Chen's enemies, joined forces, strong shots, masters gathered, but the final result, but still not satisfactory, Jiang Chen's two helpers, the strength is not to be underestimated, they It was completely suppressed, and one hand held the town's magic monument, the **** monument was brought to life, and it was strongly suppressed. Another sorrowful shadow, inconspicuous, unmatched, is a frightening battle.

"Nine-turned piano sound!"

Yun Ge Yao swayed from the piano, the sound of the piano screamed, with an endless horrible soul attack, but in the end it was useless to two people, a calm heart, a magical flame, can not shake their souls at all, but it is Yunge Yao’s Buddhist monk’s Buddhist monk’s photo was taken away, and the blood was sprayed thin and deeply injured.

Jiang Chen looked at the cold and the monk monk, the chest in the gully, a man, the whole life to guard, is nothing more than the land under the feet, the parents in the family, the woman in the arms, the brothers around!

No brothers, no fights!

Jiang Chen is full of blood and even desperate, want to fight side by side with them!