Dragon-Marked War God Chapter 2218: Slay Young Sect Master
"What a terrible body of change."
Ling Yun whispered that the current Jiang Chen with Void God Level initial stage is enough to compete with Void God Level late stage, and there are so many children of genius, it should not be underestimated. If he is allowed to enter Heavenly God Realm, it is definitely a big killer!
But the years do n’t wait for others. When he really enters the Heavenly God Realm world, I do n’t know if he will die early. Divine World never lacks genius. Some geniuss are destined to be solitary. They are destined to be lonely or even destined. Hui Yingnian died prematurely, and talent is part of the talent, and the other part is destiny. If you can grow up smoothly, then it is considered expert, otherwise, there is no other talent.
"Full strength take action, don't keep your hands! Who can kill this bastard, I will give him a Divine Tool!"
Yan Feng roared. If these people fail, they are probably dangerous, and their strength is Void God Level late stage. Even so many people cannot defeat Jiang Chen. By then, he will be dangerous.
Ten people are beaten with chicken blood, Divine Tool. For Heavenly God, they are all supreme treasure exist(ence). If they can have a Divine Tool, it is definitely a sweep of the same level. No one can compete with them. .
As the saying goes, under the heavy money, there must be brave husbands, Yan Feng rewards. In the heart of Xiong Yan and the others, that is the biggest reward. What could be more important than Divine Tool?
"Iron Chain Yokoe!"
"Broken Changhong!"
"Invincible Whirlwind legs!"
In fact, the Eight Immortals each showed divine ability and Xiong Yan and the others. They all showed their housekeeping skills, but Jiang Chen was not weak. Dragon Transformation, terrifying was unparalleled. They took all the offensives and changed their faces. . This time Xiong Yan and the others really panic.
"It's my turn now?"
Jiang Chen sneered, stepped forward, and there was a huge tendency to fall apart. All ten people took a step back and looked ugly.
"A sword-light cold fourteen states!"
Heavenly Dragon Sword swept the world, and the world is unparalleled. sword-light refers to everything as ashes. All the weapons were broken at this moment, and they were all seriously injured. sword qi raged into the body, quite pain of.
The sword fell silent, but at this moment, Yan Feng's face changed completely, because Jiang Chen already came towards him.
"I am Young Sect Master of Profound Wind Sect, my grandpa is Great Elder, what do you want to do? I can give you whatever you want."
Yan Feng stepped back two steps, Jiang Chen's's power, completely shocked him, even if it is Void God Level late stage, he forgot about take action for a while, his eyes were full of horror, and the folding fan in his hand did not know where he was still going.
"I didn't want to kill people, but you are trying to force me, why is that?"
Jiang Chen smiled bitterly.
"Don't kill me! Kill me, you will be hunted endlessly by Profound Wind Sect. I promise you, as long as you want, I will find it for you even if you dig the ground three feet. Please Please, I don't want to die. "
Yan Feng even said with a cry.
"If you don't die, I will feel uneasy!"
Jiang Chen refers to Yan Feng. At this moment, all ten people are choice silent, but Jiang Chen does not plan to let them go. It is not his character to cut the grass without rooting.
"Even if I die, I will pull you back!"
Yan Feng suddenly raised the head, gloomy and cold's eyes are extremely incomparable, and even with a smirk, a white dust sprinkled in front of Jiang Chen's, a sharp blade cut through the void from the hands of Yan Feng, and directly pierced the Jiang Chen, Void God Level late stage. Not to be underestimated.
Jiang Chen's eyes were cold, burning, and the white dust was burned by Jiang Chen's Five Elements True Fire. In the flame, Yan Feng stabbed, Jiang Chen turned Heavenly Dragon Sword, and one sword cut off the arm of Yan Feng, and Yan Feng blood-curdling scream quickly fled away. , But how could Jiang Chen let him leave?
A sword shot through the chest of Yan Feng, cutting its flesh and blood completely.
"Old Ancestor save me!"
Yan Feng's voice did not fall, a phantom appeared directly on top of the void.
"Who dares hurt my grandchildren? Let's die, --"
An old voice echoed, Ling Yun waved a finger, the figure above the void, Wu Ying (traceless) disappeared instantly, even his clone never came.
"Not --"
Yan Feng's eyes were full of fear, but the moment Jiang Chen took Heavenly Dragon Sword back from his hands, his already was completely torn from his chest and fell straight.
"Who are you exactly?"
Xiong Yan face with shocked looks at Jiang Chen, full of fear, step by step towards retreat, ten of them, all of them complexion are ugly, feeling that death is coming towards them step by step.
"I am the one you are looking for."
Jiang Chen laughed.
"The person we are looking for? Are you the one who killed Feng Manlou and Guo Chendong?"
Xiong Yan's complexion changed. He recoiled, and he knew that it would be difficult to fly today.
"If you want to blame, you blame you for having a jealous master, and you want to mess with me!"
"Dead!"
Jiang Chen swept across the sword without leaving anyone a bit of life-force, but any life-force that left a little bit of them would be extremely dangerous.
On Yan Feng and the others, Jiang Chen found 20,000's low-grade Divine Origin Stone, and more than a thousand middle-grade Divine Origin Stone.
"Rough."
Ling Yun indifferently said.
"Haha, you are in the big sect, naturally you do not know the pitifulness of us rogue cultivator. Compared with your aloof and remote, I still think you should be a bit colder."
Jiang Chen laughed.
Ling Yun is silent.
"Thank you very much."
"It's a hand, if the clone comes down, I will be in danger too."
Ling Yun.
"It shouldn't be long here! Let's leave now."
Jiang Chen knows that figure will never give up.
Ling Yun took Yue'er's hand and turned to continue.
Profound Wind Sect, in Qi Yundong.
"I will crush your body! Aaah!"
The old man is dressed in coarse linen, his face is gloomy and cold, roaring again and again, can't wait to slap his flesh!
"Feng'er, wait for me, wait for me!"
The old man instantly flew over the void, murderous aura Ruhong, straight into the sky.
When he came to the place where Yan Feng and the others was killed, the body of Yan Feng, already was cold, and Jiang Chen and the others had disappeared as early as already Wu Ying (traceless).
The old man held the body of Yan Feng and wept bitterly.
"Feng'er, Grandpa is sorry for you. Your father gave you to me before he died, but I failed to protect your safety. I hate it, I hate it! If this hate is not reported, my Yan Jun (severe) will never stop! It's the end of the earth, and I want to find you out too. "
Yan Jun (severe) dust sound shock Vault of Heaven, spreading eight hundred miles in the void, after listening to Jiang Chen, they felt a shock, moved forward quickly, non-stop.