Dragon-Marked War God

"Stop it, Jiang Chen!"

The blood elf's proud eyes were full of ridicule and disdain. In his eyes, this immortal human was good enough, but it was difficult to escape in his hands.

Jiang Chen was rigorous and meticulous. He held the Tianlong Sword in his hand and faced the difficulties. This was not thought of by anyone. Instead of retreating, Jiang Chen rushed into the void with his sword.

In the eyes of many people, this is completely a moth fluttering fire. The light of the blood elves, piercing the void, is like the last days, blocking all the retreats of Jiang Chen.

"Ancient Dragon Surgery!"

Jiang Chen's power also continued to change, and that time, the half-star Emperor reached two steps, and the two horrible momentums began to grow.

"Sword twenty-seven!"

Jiang Chen's shot is a killing move. The sword of no realm is the strongest blow. With his majestic momentum, even the master of the star emperor does not let it go. The powerful force has reached the peak and the light of the blood elves Collided together, He Hongbo's eyes glared, hysterically, he did not expect Jiang Chen to have such great confidence.

"Hum, die, no one can save you, a man of arrogance."

He Hongbo sneered, but when Jiang Chen ’s sword twenty-seven broke out completely, he was dumbfounded. One sword was cut off, and maybe he could do nothing, but then the second sword, the third sword, the first Four swords, fifth sword ...

He Hongbo knows that he completely underestimated Jiang Chen. This guy ’s sword keeps rising, which makes him more and more headache. Even his strength is a little hard to resist. Whether it is his sword or his swordsmanship, he makes He Hongbo. Feel the threat of death!

The original arrogance disappeared, and now He Hongbo just wanted to get out of the pursuit of Jiang Chen as soon as possible. Sword 27 directly caused He Hongbo to defeat the North, with a **** red lance in his hand and a broken fist, and he was also fisting. In the surging source of energy, everyone is eager to see through, and the red blood cypress is exhausted. The blood red cypress originally hoped by the Yu and Elves has become a laughing stock in an instant, because Jiang Chen ’s sword twenty-seven It's too scary. Even the gap between the star emperors is completely ignored. Such a spirit is comparable to a god, unmatched.

The sword passed, and a total of eighteen sword marks remained on the body of Blood Red Parker, making Blood Red Parker's face pale and dead souls, and the injuries on his body were getting heavier and heavier, and fell directly on the mountainside. It was trembling, the masters of the Yu and the Elves were all like sitting on a needle felt, and that hit was really terrible.

"Brother Xiao save me!"

He Hongbo shouted, Jiang Chen's sword qi came again, making He Hongbo's body tremble violently, his eyes widened.

Xiao Boke's face was gloomy and his heart was as calm as water. At this moment, he must not be distracted for other uses, because it will not be long before he can defeat the monarch emperor Lin Zhuo. At this time, he thought he would bring him a good news. It has been silently defeated in the hands of Jiang Chen, shocking the world!

"This waste! There is more to die!"

Xiao Boke gritted his teeth, his eyes were dark, and his heart was scolded fiercely. The patriarch of this elven clan was so vulnerable that he was defeated by a human being of the eighth star of the star. It was a shame and shame. Now he still has a face for help? Not to mention that Xiao Pok has no time to take care of him. Even if he has this ability, he will not go to look at such waste more, not to mention that now he is incompetent, even if he is an ally, he can only watch him in Jiang Dust under the sword drink hate.

"What a terrible sword."

Countless people startled with such a sentence. Jiang Chen's sword was even more terrifying than his eyes. There was no shadow and no trace, and no one could compete. There was no room for a star-level powerhouse.

The people of the elves are suffocated because their beliefs have been defeated by Jiang Chen's sword, which is sighing.

"It's no use shouting to break your throat, no one can save you."

Jiang Chen's sword is cleaned up, no one can stop it, and the blood red Po is irreversible. The last sword, piercing that throat, pierced his throat. Blood Red Po can't believe he will die. He will be defeated by a star master. In the hands of Baetian ’s Terran Kid, this is a big joke. Who can believe it?

Jiang Chen's face was also full of red light, with a slight gasp. It was not easy to kill the blood red pupa. Outsiders seemed calm, but only he knew how dangerous he experienced. Star Emperor, do you think it is Chinese cabbage? ?

As soon as the elves patriarch died, the elves were the most restless. They began to become crazy, irritable, and even fled at this time. Their patriarchs had been killed. Without the heads of the dragons, they were already defeated. Under the suppression of the Terran army, there were countless deaths and injuries, and the loss of the backbone was as if the soul had been emptied. The defeat of the Elven tribe also collapsed with the death of Blood Red.

"Jiang Chen is the most terrible evildoer I have ever seen. For thousands of years, it is second to none."

Mu Tianheng couldn't help but be shocked. As the owner of Kirin House, he was very fortunate that he did not fight against Jiang Chen at first. Otherwise, he would n’t even know how to die. At that time, the four camps had a big camp. Those who died in the hands of Jiang Chen should be well-dead. Even if they were facing the Emperor of the Star Emperor, he could walk in such a leisurely manner. Such a demon is really nothing.

"My people have hope!"

Bai Bijiang patted his thigh and was full of surprises. Before that, few people were optimistic about Jiang Chen, because his opponent was too powerful. The emperor clan of the Emperor Xinghuang was so heavy that it was impossible for any of them to be blood red. Perth's top ten, but Jiang Chen slaughtered the red blood persimmon, which is too scary, right?

"I'm dripping!"

Xuan Ce took a breath of air, Jiang Chen's sword, withered, and no one was invincible. With this sword, it was enough to make the people of the tribe surrender. No wonder the prince was so awesome, no wonder that his majesty was so secretive. It is worthy of being a human monarch. His vision is also one-on-one.

"What's surprising, this is the basic operation of Xiaochenzi."

Rhubarb waved and laughed, with great interest, Jiang Chen was shocked by the sword, and he was so immense that all the masters in the entire forest country could see what a true strong man is. Qianjun, this is the courage, this is the prestige.

However, at this time, a sudden change occurred. Although Jiang Chen sniped the patriarch of the Elves, but Lin Zhuo was in the hands of Xiao Pok, it was difficult to survive, and the gap between the two was not large. However, Lin Zhuo, because he wanted to break through the star emperor's quadruple sky, caused the fire to go into magic, failed to succeed, the strength completely fell down, and suffered great damage. Now even if he fights with Xiao Pok again, it is a win-loss win. Less, this time, the other is worse, now Xiao Boke seize the opportunity, one after another hit hard, the situation is critical.

The two are inextricably linked, but Lin Zhuo knows that he can't stand it anymore, but as a monarch emperor, he can't fall. If he falls, it means that the tribe has lost, even To perish. He is not alone, but has millions of people, looking up at him.

"Father Emperor be careful!"

Lin Tianlin exclaimed, everyone's eyes focused on the emperor Lin Zhuo, but he couldn't hold it anymore. Xiao Pok's wind-like palm print fell into Lin Zhuo's chest, and Lin Zhuo was like a broken line. Kite-like, backed away, worried about life and death.