Dragon-Marked War God

Facing the final charge of the Yu clan, Jiang Chen continued to increase his strength. Under the dragon transformation, he was like a troll, Jiang Chen ignored anyone, and the Heavenly Dragon Sword opened and closed like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves!

Heavenly Dragon Sword in one hand, magic pen in the other hand.

Jiang Chen gripped the magic pen, and continued to outline the prisons everywhere, and the sword slashed down, making the feather clan masters inevitable.

Jiang Chen laughed wildly, heartily, and the Yu clan had already scared the courage of this battle.

And he was also full of confidence. Whether it was the Boundless Sword or the Heavenly Finger of the Nine Tribulations Prisoner, they felt the despair of suffocation. Jiang Chen's combat power, like the Optimus Prime, continued to rise.

On the other side, the Black King and Luo Ying teamed up to fend off the enemy and fought against Mu Yunhe and the others, which also achieved great gains.

The Black King and Luo Ying are all one enemy against three, but the strength of the two of them is completely stronger than these six people. These six people are already lingering, defeated generals, against them, the Black King and Luo Ying have nothing to do. Keep your hands.

Only by working hard can they be discouraged, otherwise these constant star seven-layer masters will never give them the slightest chance to breathe.

"You grandchildren of tortoises, Jiang Chen, I will never let you go, grandma's, brothers, fight for me, kill them!"

Mu Yunhe screamed hoarsely, staring at Jiang Chen and the others with canthus, what was in his heart called an anger.

However, the strength of the opponent is not what they can do. The three heads are completely crushed and beaten by Luo Ying and the Black King. They are struggling and staggering. Their lives may be in danger at any time. Their injuries, It is also getting heavier.

But at this time, under the full impact of the old demon of Lishan and the others, the Black King and Luo Ying really did not dare to release the water. Under their opponents, they might fight back with all their strength. When the time comes, they will injure the enemy by one thousand and eight hundred. Not a bargain.

As long as they are gradually crushed to death, they will have no way to escape.

When the five people were doing their best, Mu Yunhe turned around and ran away, once again performing the blood shield technique!

"Fuck! Mu Yunhe, you bastard! Why did you run away?"

"This bastard! Grandma's, she slipped first when the situation was bad, bastard."

"Without Mu Yunhe, we have one less support point, and our hopes have become smaller."

"I care about your ancestor, Mu Yunhe! If I can live, I will kill your ancestor for the eighteenth generation!"

No matter how these old Lishan demons abused, it was too late at this time, and Mu Yunhe couldn't hear it anymore.

Because Mu Yunhe had already escaped far away.

Even the Black King and Luo Ying were stunned. The last second he said he would fight with all his strength, and the next second he wiped the soles of his feet with oil, causing Sun Bin and others to tickle their angry teeth and tremble all over. .

But now, even if they want to run, they can’t run. The Black King and Luo Ying are completely staring at them. In addition to the panic at this time, these five people have given birth to the heart to escape, but they are all defeated. , It is impossible to run.

"kill--"

The Black King yelled and took the lead. This time he didn't have any hands left. Luo Ying also knew very well that now they are in chaos and they have lost their backbone. This is the best time to kill them.

Sun Bin and the others retreated in a row, but once the retreat arose, the combat power was even worse. At this time, the Black King wanted to kill them, even more calmly.

Five constant-star seven-layer masters, under chaos and no choice, let the Black King pick up all of them one by one, plus Luo Ying's chase and interception, these people are completely finished.

"puff--"

"puff--"

"puff--"

The Black King shot a child and picked up everyone. After the battle, he sweated and shed his blood, and completely retreated the old demon of Lishan, all of them were dying, and there was little power to fight again.

At this time, Jiang Chen was like a wolf entering the flock, and the last charge. Although the members of the feather tribe were fighting spirits, it was a pity that the person they met was Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen gritted his teeth and desperately died to the end. Take these **** from the Yu clan into the **** of Abi.

The final struggle of Yan Fei and others has also become very miserable.

The number of the Yu clan has continued to decrease sharply. Three thousand people have become thirty. Only thirty-odd constant-star and six-layer masters are left. They are still struggling to support, Jiang Chen standing with a sword, panting. , But in the eyes of Yan Fei and others, only fear and despair were left.

You can't run, you can't fight, how can you be so unlucky that you actually met such a dead star.

"Now, you still have these rubbish, I will also clear it out!"

Jiang Chen smiled indifferently, stepping forward step by step, and every step seemed to step on the **** of Yan Fei and the others, making their hearts tremble.

Sun Bin and others had been beheaded by the Black King to Luo Ying. At this time, they looked at Jiang Chen and no one took action, because they all knew that Jiang Chen said that he wanted to fight the Feathers alone, so they would never allow them to intervene.

"Take it to death, this is the end of your Yu clan. In your next life, don't be a Yu clan."

Jiang Chen lifted his sword up, and 10,000 swords flew into the sky, slashing down wildly.

Yan Fei and the others had closed their eyes, because they simply didn't have the strength to escape. This time, they had no choice but to accept their fate.

Yan Fei's heart was full of distress, and the treasure he had deliberately obtained was actually going to make wedding dresses for others.

"boom--"

With a loud noise, Jiang Chen flew away, his expression extremely gloomy, and a gray-brown light appeared on the heads of Yan Fei and the others, which completely enveloped them.

"this is……"

Yan Fei's pupils tightened and his eyes widened.

"It's from Qiu Shan!"

Someone exclaimed, and saw a thin yellow robe figure appearing in front of everyone, and Yan Fei and the others suddenly became excited.

Qiu Shanren!

One of the eight great mountain people of the Yu clan is also Yan Fei's master.

"master!"

Yan Fei was so excited that he couldn't restrain himself. At this time, the appearance of Qiu Shan people was their life-saving straw. As long as Qiu Shan people were there, they would be fine.

"Qiu Shanren came to save us."

"We are saved, we are saved."

"Qiushan people are mighty and domineering, and the world is invincible!"

Many Yu clan masters cheered at this time, and Qiu Shan people brought them hope and the joy of victory.

They have gone through a series of battles, and their strength is no longer enough to support them, but Qiu Shanren is different. He is the mainstay of the Yu clan and one of the pillars of their planet.

Qiu Shanren, but the strong of the constant star eighth heaven!

For them, that is the existence that needs to be looked up to. The cultivation of a constant star is more difficult than one, especially when they reach a high level, it is simply as difficult as reaching the sky.

The powerhouse of the constant star eighth heaven is a super master. Although there is only two heavens between Yan Fei and the others, it is one heaven and the other underground.

Jiang Chen's face also became difficult to look at at this time.

Unexpectedly, the Yu clan still has a back hand!