Dragon-Marked War God

The blood-colored light wheel is constantly intertwined, trying to tear the Shura sword formation, but Jiang Chen's Shura sword formation is really terrifying. Under the fusion of the two **** eyes and divine lights, neither was able to resist the pressure of the Heavenly Dragon Sword.

"puff-"

A shocking sound of shock sounded, and the ancient shocking beast was overturned to the ground, its eyes were cracked, and blood was flowing. Before it, it was completely different from the two beasts. It lost its initial sharpness and was shaky. The sword just now was more It was Jiang Chen's full blow. Although the Heavenly Dragon Sword was not in his own hands, his heart moved, Shura Sword Formation, as he pleases, there is no one to stop it.

The **** eyes and divine light were instantly suppressed by himself, and the Zhengu Beast was also greatly backlashed, his eyes were blood red, and he was almost blind.

"what-"

The ancient Zhengu beast roared, with endless screams. At this time, he had already felt his own crisis and seemed to be approaching step by step.

No one can guarantee that they will last forever. Zhengu Beast knows that he has tried his best, but it is not reconciled. It is still madly impacting, wanting to break through the Asura sword formation.

However, as a result, it is conceivable that the infinite sword aura in the Asura sword formation has already put tremendous pressure on the ancient beast, and it has lost the protection of the source aura energy on its body, and it has become more and more passive, with scars. It became obvious, and the blood gradually flowed out.

"No one can judge me! Ho Ho—"

The trembling beast kept on impacting, trying to escape from the formation, but its eyes were gradually invisible. Like a headless fly, it was wounded by sword auras, its injuries became heavier and weaker, and its vitality became weaker and weaker. Waiting It's only death.

Although the strength of the ancient Zhengu beast is constantly increasing, its death fate is already doomed. The oppression of the Shura sword formation is getting stronger and stronger. Jiang Chen is now able to support the Shura sword formation with ease. Most importantly, his opponent. , Not as strong as imagined.

Although there was only a quarter of an hour, Jiang Chen already felt a great sense of oppression, but at this time, the ancient beast was dying.

Feng Qi on the side was stern and meticulous, not at all the calmness and calmness he had before, and the Shura sword array allowed him to see Jiang Chen's methods. At this moment, who would dare to wait and ignore it?

Although in this battle, he and Jiang Chen joined forces to suppress the Ancient Zhengu Beast, but it is undeniable that Jiang Chen's Shura sword formation has made great contributions.

"Asshole, you all have to die!"

Xue Gang's voice came from the sacred blood pool once again, echoing above the heavens, deafening.

"Die to me—"

Jiang Chen roared, seeing the blood seal his throat, the Heavenly Dragon Sword fell from the sky, swallowing the mountains and rivers with anger, instantly splitting the Ancient Earthquake Beast into two, with a different body and head.

At this moment, Xue Gang spit out blood, his face changed in shock, the sound was like a bell, and the ghost cried and howled.

The ancient Zhengu beast and himself are completely integrated, and the blood is connected. The death of the ancient Zhengu beast almost caused him to break his own arm. The enmity is as deep as the sea, and it is not shared.

At this moment, Xue Ganglu's face was somber as water, his eyes were as sharp as arrows, and the blood in the surrounding **** blood pool continued to merge into his body, gradually drying up and falling apart.

Although all the blood in the blood pool was completely absorbed by Xue Gang, the blood color in the blood was still shocking.

"Not good! The blood in the sacred blood pool was all sucked up by him."

Feng Qi's heart was shocked, and his expression was cloudy and sunny.

"Are we still one step late after all."

Jiang Chen murmured.

Under the sacred blood pool, Xue Gang was shirtless, standing proudly in the blood pool, his eyes were extremely hot, cold as frost, and his roars and roars were all heart-palpiting.

"Did this guy really break through the Nebula level?"

Jiang Chen frowned. Although he couldn't see the depth of Xue Gang, his strength was undoubtedly stronger.

Although he and Feng Qi tried their best, all the means, but in the end, he was still a step slower, and the blood in the blood pool had already disappeared.

At this moment, the world seemed to be still, and everyone's heart was extremely shocked.

Not only them, even Qin Chi and Kriston, both had grim faces and mixed feelings in their hearts. Qin Chi concluded that this Xue Ganglu would definitely not be able to absorb all the blood in the blood pool. In that case, The fusion of the two bloodlines of the gods of war will surely leave him in a state of unrest.

But now it seems that this guy actually did it. It's impossible, right?

It's impossible for the two bloodlines of the God of War to merge into one. Why hasn't this guy been in a madness?

"Qin Chi, shouldn't it be your conjecture? It seems that Xue Gangluo didn't seem to be crazy."

Kriston was nervous.

"It must be impossible! It is impossible for him to break through the Nebula level. It is absolutely impossible."

Qin Chi gritted his teeth, unwavering in his heart.

One is the Ten Temples Yama, a powerful emperor, and the other is the Nine Supremes, the bloodline of the God of War. The bloodlines of the two people are completely opposite and run counter to each other.

One is to control the nine days, and the other is to control the ten earths. Heaven and earth are difficult to overlap and water and fire are incompatible.

"You, all of you have to die, you have to be buried with my Zhengu Beast, no one can live, no one can escape from the palm of my Xue Gangluo."

Xue Gang's back turned to everyone, and his whole body slowly shook. The golden armor was added to his body, and he held two indestructible golden wheels in his hands, as if possessed by a **** of war. The **** light in his eyes pierced through the world when he turned around. Both Jiang Chen and Feng Qi were slightly shocked, and they looked at each other, not daring to neglect in the slightest.

Xue Gang's face became very weird, but he couldn't tell what was going on. But in a nutshell, Jiang Chen felt that Xue Gang's face now seemed to be like a huge melting pot, including Vientiane. But it's miscellaneous.

"I'm sure, his strength is not even Nebula level."

Jiang Chen's eyes were slightly squinted, and his heart was shocked. He originally thought that after absorbing the blood of the God of War, this Xue Gangli would become a real Nebula-level powerhouse, but now they were finally relieved.

"However, I think this guy seems to be more difficult to deal with. Compared with the beginning, his strength has skyrocketed and he has not broken through the Nebula level. It may be more difficult than breaking through."

Feng Qi's voice was already a bit uncomfortable, and the two of them looked at each other, and they were both prepared desperately.

However, under the sacred blood pool, a cyan long sword was inserted obliquely on the rock, and it instantly attracted the attention of Jiang Chen and Feng Qi.

"That's...Qin Tianjian!?"

Feng Qi was shocked and his eyes were extremely hot, and he flew in front of the cyan long sword in an instant.