Dragon-Marked War God

The vibration around the refining city, everyone in this battle is concerned, Yang Shuo is fierce in the periphery of the refining city, many forces and alliances are afraid of it, dare not provoke, now even someone took the initiative to hit the door, still Let Yang Shuo personally shot, enough to explain the extraordinary of the boy, so that Jiang Chen just appeared, it has caused countless attention.

Tian Yishan’s face is full of worries. Jiang Chen’s powerfulness is beyond his imagination and expectation, but Yang Shuo is so good to deal with it. Everyone knows that Yang Shuo’s Wan Jian’s return to the sword is superb. Moreover, some people say that in addition to this famous sword method, Yang Shuo has more means to strengthen the horizontal, even if the master of the late stage of the gods, can not deal with.

After all, Jiang Chen has only a natural environment, and there is a huge gap between Yang Shuo and Yang Shuo. This is irreparable.

"Don't worry, there are so many ways for the kid. What you see is just the tip of the iceberg."

The rhubarb dog swayed his stout tail and was very confident in Jiang Chen.

On the other hand, Liu Kui stood there motionless, his eyes staring at the upcoming battle.

Above the sky, Yang Shuo, a blue gown, stands in the wind, and the blood-sucking sword in his hand keeps humming, and the thin, flap-like blade brightens the void.

"Jiang Chen, you offended the son, I must punish you, kill you Liwei, otherwise, in this refining city, who will fear this son, but this son is also a talented generation, the future Achievements are limitless, and it is a pity to kill. Therefore, this son decided to give you a chance. As long as you are willing to surrender to me and promise to be my slave, I believe that it will take us long to get into the refining city, and the benefits will be endless. Jiang Chen, this son now gives you time to consider, it is life or death, you make your own decisions."

Yang Shuo said with aloud that this time Jiang Chen killed him so many people, it really caused him to suffer heavy losses. However, if he could surrender the boy in front of him and become his own slave, then many people who died will not be pity.

"With your words, you can die a hundred times."

Jiang Chen’s face is indifferent, and he dares to let the world’s first saint be a slave. This sentence alone must die. This is an insult to Jiang Chen’s personality. The dignity of the world’s first holy is absolutely inviolable. .

"If this is the case, then you are welcome. Today, let you **** sword and return to the sword."

Yang Shuo is arrogant and arrogant, and the screaming of the **** sword in his hands is even more intense.

"Get it."

Jiang Chen looked cold and indifferent.

Yang Shuo's robe is fierce, and the **** sword automatically flies from his hand and stays on his chest.

"Ten thousand eight hundred swords, kill everything."

Yang Shuo screamed, drinking blood swords and swaying, for a time, the whole sky, there are sword shadows everywhere, densely intertwined, intertwined into a net of a sky like a canopy, the void is shaking, infinite sword and murderous mix The whole sky was covered up by the light of the **** sword, and even if it was far away, it could make people feel suffocated.

"God, this trick is called the Ten Thousand and Eight Thousand Swords. It is really a direct evolution of 100,000 swords and shadows. Every sword and shadow has an unparalleled lethality. It is terrible."

"This is the very horrible sword of Wan Jianzong. Yang Shuo has been so fascinating. It is said that 100,000 swords can kill everything. Every sword and shadow is spiritual. Once the target is locked, it will swear. Stop the enemy and kill it."

"Ten thousand eight hundred swords, the sword is deadly. Once attacked, the locked people will fall directly into the endless sword sea, and they will not escape. I don't know how the boy should resist."

............

Everyone was shocked. When Yang Shuo shot, he was shocked by the sky, and the sword was shining and murderous.

"go with."

Yang Shuo snorted, and the hundred thousand and eight thousand swords became a kind of fine mans, and they rushed toward Jiang Chen.

"Good swordsmanship, well, this kind of battle is enough passion, Chiyang armor."

Jiang Chen's body swayed, and the Red Sun Warrior floated out of the body. At the same time, he had a golden axe in his hand. Jiang Chen’s war was overwhelming, and such a strong opponent made him enthusiastic.

"Look at me breaking your hundred thousand swords."

Jiang Chen’s voice is shocking, and the martial law is applied to the extreme. The axe is as shocking as the world. The center of Jianhai is smashed in the past. This axe will split the sword into two halves.

Oh...

The swordsmanship of the tomahawk and the blood-sucking sword collided together, the void was trembled, and the large sparks were wiped out. The dust of Jiang Chen was born in two halves, destroying thousands of Jianguang.

"Ignorance, I thought it would be too ignorant to open my swords and seas to break my 100,000 swords."

Yang Shuo sneered.

Oh...

Sword light shadows, every sword light wants to be manipulated as well, flying in the sky constantly, steeply turning the blade, all coming toward Jiang Chen.

"I fight like the sea, smash all your swords, these Jianguang, I want to break my Chiyang armor."

Jiang Chen is like a powerful red beast. The body is golden, and the dense sword light slams on him. He does not resist at all. Every sword light only leaves a white mark on the red armor. It is impossible to break it apart. Unless the body of the blood-stained sword appears, it is possible to break the defense of the Red Armor.

However, Jiang Chen practiced the refining of the soul, and his perception was sharp. As long as the body of the blood-stained sword appeared nearby, he could immediately sense it.

Oh...

Jiang Chen Shenwei war, the battle axe was displayed in his hands, constantly sweeping, every time you attack, you must smash thousands of Jianguang.

"This is the enchanting where it came from, how can it be so tyrannical, even the hundreds of thousands of swords that Yang Shuo displayed can't hurt him."

"The armor on his body is really horrible, helping him to block most of the attacks, let him rampage in the sea of ​​swords, like a duck."

"There are really two brushes. It is no wonder that they dare to fight against Yang Shuo, but this is not the most powerful means of Yang Shuo. This one hundred thousand eight swords is only one of the tricks of Wan Jian, and the most powerful Wan Jian. Not yet displayed."

............

No one is shocked. The so-called expert has a shot, knowing whether there is any, Jiang Chen’s means are shocking. People are thinking, if you are in the sea of ​​swords at this moment, I am afraid that it has been torn into pieces by Jianhai. May resist for so long.

"Haha, give me all."

Jiang Chen has already smashed half of Jianguang with his tomahawk in his hand. He laughed and screamed, and the golden spurs of the golden spurs came out from the thorns of Jiang Chen’s red armor. It is the talented supernatural power of the Chiyang beast. When it was against the Qing dynasty, the Chiyang beast was used.

Oh...

Those fine mans are equally comparable to the sword, and the sword light released by Yang Shuo’s blood sword collides and destroys each other.

After the interest rate, all the swords in the sky disappeared, and the void was about to be smashed. Jiang Chen’s gods smashed the world and destroyed all the Jianguang, completely destroying Yang Shuo’s hundred thousand swords.

"Jiang Xiong is terrible."

Tian Yishan’s face finally showed a surprise color.

"Grandma's, this boy is a metamorphosis from where it came from. It is so easy to break the 18,000 swords. It is too strong."

"Unimaginable, it is hard to imagine, more importantly, I see that his cultivation is only the peak of the heavens, even the gods have not reached the goal, if he is promoted to the gods, who can be his opponent. ”

"Look, Yang Shuo definitely has a more powerful attack. I guess this boy is definitely not Yang Shuo's opponent."

............

No one is not surprised, no one knows the name of the white boy, and no one has ever seen this white boy, but after this war, as long as the white boy is not dead, it will be the name of the city.

The refining city is very large, and the forces and alliances are also divided. The refining city is divided into three parts, the periphery, the middle and the middle, and the outer alliance forces are not as good as the middle, and the alliance forces in the middle are naturally inferior to the middle.

Yang Shuo had a big move and caught the **** sword in his hand. There was also a shock in his face. He looked up at the opposite Jiang Chen, and the murderous gas became more intense.

"Jiang Chen, you really surprised me, but that's it. Your armor has amazing defense, but it can't stand my last move."

Yang Shuo said, his face is full of arrogance and confidence.

"Is it? I would like to see your swordsmanship."

Jiang Chen’s face is unchanged, and Yang Shuo’s strongest move is also very much expected.

Humph!

Yang Shuo made a cold cry, and the blood-sucking sword changed again. He only heard the sound of slaps, and the 100,000 swords appeared again in the sky, forming Jianhai, but this time, Jianhai did not take the initiative.

"The sword is returned to the sect."

Yang Shuo burst into drink, the sound is like thunder, with the blood-sword as the center, all the swordsman quickly merged into one, and became a shocking sword.

Xiao!

An earth-shattering sword whistle was sent out from the blood-sucking sword. The blood-sucking sword became a sword with a length of several tens of feet. Standing in the air, the endless swords swayed, and the tremor of the earthquake shook again and again, almost torn.

Wan Jian returned to the ancestor, and the 18,000 swords were separated and then united to form a sword that was invincible and destroyed the world. This sword is enough to kill everything.

Opposite, Jiang Chen’s face also changed a bit. The swordsmanship of Wan Jianzong was really strong. If he was in the heyday of his previous life, he would not put such an attack in his eyes, but now he can’t.

Yang Shuo itself is the genius of Wan Jianzong. It is not the general monk who can compare with it. The swordsmanship of this sword is a unique and powerful force. Jiang Chen’s combat power is tyrannical, but it is only a heavenly environment. However, in order to block this tactic, you must do your best.

"This sword is very strong, and the Red Armor is not necessarily able to withstand it."

Jiang Chen’s nephew shines. At this time, he made a surprising move. He put away the Tomahawk and Chiyang armor in his hand and slowly raised his hands.

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