MTL - Dragon-Marked War God-v2 Chapter 5170 Invincible

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"Don't run away!"

Jiang Chen let out a low roar, stepped on the ladder, and quickly began to run wildly.

Long Shisan had already grasped it for a long time, pulling Yuan Ling and Mu Yibai, and the four of them started to run wildly. It was not easy to escape from the 13th floor of Tsing Yi, let alone now. Yuan Qingyi's face was extremely gloomy, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, her eyes were resentful, extremely vicious and full of anger.

"Bastard, I'm going to obliterate you all!"

Yuan Qingyi roared wildly, like the anger of the queen, and went straight to the top of the blue sky, chasing after Jiang Chen and the others.

"Our landlord is so angry today, it seems that he is really angry."

"I have been with the building owner for more than 2,000 years, and I have never seen her so angry. These guys are sure to die."

"Yeah, after so many years, the building owner has never been insulted like this. No one can be calm."

"Hey, if you're courting death, you can't blame others. But looking at it now... The landlord is really a bit like a shrew."

"Shut up, be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth."

The people on the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi were all silent. If the building owner was so furious, someone must suffer.

Jiang Chen took the lead. At this time, he had no idea of ​​fighting Yuan Qingyi. This guy is too terrifying, and it is absolutely impossible to be her opponent.

Jiang Chen's speed is very fast, with the ladder in hand, he is unstoppable.

But Long Shisan was not as good as he thought. Long Shisan was almost half a beat slower than Jiang Chen. After all, Yuan Ling and Mu Yibai were still by his side, so his speed was slowed down. Not a lot.

But under the circumstances, Yuan Qingyi's speed became faster, and it didn't take long for him to catch up.

"Want to escape from my palm, wishful thinking."

Yuan Qingyi said with a sneer, standing up with his sleeves, Ju Lian stood in the air, directly entangled Yuan Ling and Mu Yibai with Bai Lian, unable to move an inch.

"Linger, Xiaobai!"

Long Shisan exclaimed, tightly grasping the hands of the two of them, incomparably frightened in his eyes.

Long Shisan gritted his teeth and struggled, but he was not Yuan Qingyi's opponent at all, so he was directly overturned several times, but his two hands still held them tightly.

"Let go, Brother Thirteen!"

Yuan Ling and Mu Yibai's expressions changed greatly, and they said in unison that it is better for two people to be arrested than three people to be arrested.

However, Long Shisan never let go no matter what.

Let go, it may be forever.

"Then let me die!"

Yuan Qingyi snorted coldly and danced in the air, directly entangling Long Shisan to death. Long Shisan had no choice but to hold the hands of the two of them tightly.

"Get out of here!"

Jiang Chen shouted loudly, and the Heavenly Dragon Sword swept past, directly cutting off the three great exercises, and Long Shisan and the others were able to escape.

"Little dust..."

Long Shisan murmured that life and death were at stake, and only the eldest brother was his most solid backing.

The eldest brother could obviously leave, but at this moment, he resolutely guarded his back.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you don't leave, it's hard for me to be able to run alone."

Jiang Chen's face paled.

"It's really a deep brotherhood, love and hate, since you don't leave, then let me stay here honestly. When a man is dead, a woman can serve me."

Yuan Qingyi covered her face with a white gauze, and the corners of her mouth had a faint arc.

"If you want to fight, you will fight. Even if it is death, I, Jiang Chen, will never frown. I killed so many of you on the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi, and the peony flower died, but it was romantic, hahaha!"

Jiang Chen stood with his sword in hand, his face full of indifference, and Yuan Qingyi's eyes were opposite, full of fighting spirit, knowing that he couldn't do it, it wasn't Jiang Chenyi Bo Yuntian, but he couldn't watch his brother suffer.

Even if he can walk, he will never leave easily.

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability. Die for me."

Yuan Qingyi let out a cold snort, with murderous aura like a rainbow, the giant training flying over, with an aura like a rainbow.

Jiang Chen held the Heavenly Dragon Sword in his hand, facing the wind and waves, and Long Shisan was also approaching quickly. The four of them joined forces to fight against Yuan Qingyi.

However, Yuan Qingyi's strength was incomparably powerful, shaking the white giant training, it was easy to knock back Yuan Ling and Mu Yibai, and the two lost their fighting power almost instantly, and even Long Shisan was not able to survive in her hands. After ten rounds, the huge training was vertical and horizontal, flying up and down, so that he had no room for buffering at all, and it was even more delusional to want to approach Yuan Qingyi.

"Sword Thirty-six!"

Jiang Chenjian walked on Youhong, like a mad wave, smashing through the thorns, but Yuan Qingyi's great training is more changeable than his own Tianlong sword, and even the sword of Wujing can't find any flaws. Long Shisan was defeated, and it was even more difficult for him to fight against Yuan Qingyi by himself.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Long Shisan was hit by the three giant exercises, blood spurted wildly, and the anti-dragon stick in his hand was thrown away.

"Brother Thirteen!"

Yuan Ling and Mu Yibai struggled and came to Long Shisan. All three felt that death was approaching. Now only Jiang Chen was left to support him, and Long Shisan was completely lost. His fighting strength was hit by the three great training, and his internal organs felt as if they were about to be shattered. There was no other reason. This Yuan Qingyi was too strong and strong, and they were not opponents of the same level at all.

"Xiao Chenzi, be careful!"

Long Shisan did not forget to remind Jiang Chen that there were endless giant trainings, which were more numerous than Jiang Chen's Sword of No Realm, so Jiang Chen was completely surrounded by giant trainings. Immediately afterwards, he was stopped by another giant training. Gradually, several more scars appeared on his body. The white giant training was sharp like a blade.

Jiang Chen's face was gloomy, and he took every step of the way, but in the face of absolute strength, he still seemed stretched.

"You can't beat me. How hard your mouth was at the beginning, and now, how humble I will make you."

Yuan Qingyi said coldly, Jiang Chen was completely surrounded by heavy training, and he couldn't move an inch, and his space was getting smaller and smaller. Jiang Chen used the ancient dragon soaring technique and dragon transformation, and his strength continued to increase, but still A drop in the bucket.

The shackles of the Heavenly Dragon Sword are getting bigger and bigger, and his swordsmanship can't be used at all, so he has been wrapped up by Yuan Qingyi, with three layers inside and three layers outside, and there are countless layers.

"Go on trial, **** you!"

Yuan Qingyi started to strangle Jiang Chen with countless gigantic drills.

"puff-"

Jiang Chen spurted out a mouthful of old blood and trembled all over. This was the first time he felt an infinite sense of oppression, leaving him with nothing to do.

"Who dares to touch my master!"