Dragon Blood God of War

At that moment, Jiang Wuya felt as if his punch had hit a steel wall directly. He had never seen such hard steel before, and it directly injured his fist like this.

A trace of blood remained from Jiang Wuya's right fist.

Zhao Danchen was hit by a punch, but he was the one injured in the end.

At the last moment, Jiang Wuya only felt a golden light flash on Zhao Danchen's arm. The golden light was quite dazzling. Jiang Wuya shattered his sleeves, but could not injure him at all.

"How's it going? Now you know how much of a waste you are, Jiang Wuya, right?" Zhao Danchen slowly pulled off his hands. He blew lightly on his arms, and then laughed out loud, unbridled. .

Jiang Wuya took a deep breath to calm down his mood.

The burning pain in his hand felt like he would definitely die if he continued.

However, looking away, he saw the eyes of the two people in the Martial Alliance team. These were perhaps the two most important people in his life. Jiang Wuya owed them so much. Seeing their Jiang Wuya smiled with concern. This was the most manly time in his life, so he gritted his teeth and decided to hold on.

"Second brother, give up." Such a gap made even Jian Chen tremble with fear.

What happened today is nothing more than a moth flying into a flame.

However, Jiang Wuya didn't seem to hear his words. He roared loudly, bloodshot eyes gradually appeared, and then, he once again charged towards Zhao Danchen without hesitation!

"I, Jiang Wuya, am a loser! I have lived in confusion for so many years, but today I understand that I have to move forward no matter what, unless I am completely dead! Die in this place!"

With a ferocious expression, the black true energy exploded crazily on Jiang Wuya's body, surging crazily in his eighteen martial veins, and a violent aura radiated from his body.

The black demonic shadow transformed into thousands and thousands of them, all heading in the direction of Zhao Danchen.

"This crazy man who is desperate for his life actually dares to take action. His mind is really broken..."

"That's right, we all saw just now that Emperor Zhao Wu is thousands of times stronger than him, and he still doesn't give up. I'm afraid he might have taken the courage of a leopard!"

"I bet he's dead this time!"

Such conversations kept ringing in the ears of Liu Yiyi and King Qingli. The two women held each other's hands tightly and looked nervously at the man in front of them who was desperate for their lives. They could both feel the palms of each other's hands. Liu Yiyi also found that her mother, who had not cried for many years, could not stop crying at this time.

I'm afraid she has never enjoyed this feeling of someone fighting for her. At this time, Jiang Wuya no longer had life or death in his mind, just like when Long Chen was fighting for Lingxi, he could only move forward, without life or death.

"Mother..." Liu Yiyi burst into tears, her thin shoulders trembling.

The bursts of boos around him were all for Jiang Wuya, but at this moment, Jiang Wuya was the great hero in Liu Yiyi's heart. Such a man was the father in his imagination. He came too late.

From the age of one to eighteen, she had always had this doubt in her heart. She had always decided to hate the man who had never appeared for the rest of her life, but at this time, she could not find the hatred in her heart!

The couple's nervous gazes never moved away from Jiang Wuya's body.

"Still not giving up? My patience is limited." The sarcastic smile on Zhao Danchen's face gradually turned cold.

His eyes, which were originally golden, turned cold at this moment, and the golden eyes burst out with fierce light, like two scorching suns hanging in front of Jiang Wuya's eyes.

Jiang Wuya didn't say anything. The most violent attack was poured on Zhao Danchen like a violent storm. But just like before, all his attacks bounced off Zhao Danchen, with a bang. There was a banging sound, and in the end Zhao Danchen was fine, but Jiang Wuya's arms were now stained with blood. His attack hit Zhao Danchen, but his arm was injured by the force of the rebound.

In particular, it can be seen how strong Zhao Danchen's golden combat body is!

This innate combat body has innate advantages. It is powerful from the inside out, and is much more powerful than ordinary body refining combat techniques. Jiang Wuya now couldn't break even a single bit of his golden battle body.

"Is that enough?" Jiang Wuya attacked tirelessly and frantically, but what he received was a cold word. The sound coiled around his ears like a poisonous snake.

Then, there were screams of surprise.

Jiang Wuya punched loudly, but Zhao Danchen sneered and stretched out his hand to grab his fist! That violent attack was immediately removed by Zhao Danchen!

"Be careful!" King Qingli and Liu Yiyi exclaimed at the same time as their faces turned pale.

"Do you still want to escape?" Zhao Danchen smiled coldly. He held Jiang Wuya's fist with one hand. Jiang Wuya could no longer move his arm.

"Escape? Who wants to escape? Die!" Jiang Wuya roared angrily, his eyes were bloodshot, and he flew up with one leg, directly hitting Zhao Danchen's chin. The chin is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body. Even if Zhao Danchen has a golden fighting body , this place is not necessarily that strong. The reason why Zhao Danchen was able to block Jiang Wuya before was because Jiang Wuya could only attack the strong places around him!

This flying kick was so sharp and swift that if it were an ordinary opponent, his whole head would probably be easily blown off.

Zhao Danchen's face changed slightly, and anger emerged from his eyes, and then turned into a cruel smile!

"I'm looking for death." When he said a faint word, Zhao Danchen suddenly exerted force and pulled. In the heartbroken eyes of King Qingli and Liu Yiyi, Jiang Wuya's entire arm was torn off by Zhao Danchen. Blood splashed everywhere, Zhao Danchen turned around again and sent Jiang Wuya's body flying out!

Phew!

Jiang Wuya rolled on the ground several times before being helped up by Jian Chen. At this time, Jiang Wuya had just screamed, his face was pale, one of his arms was torn away, and half of his body was shaking. After killing Jian Chen, the crazily gushing blood in his arm was stopped, but that arm was directly crushed into pieces by Zhao Danchen.

This process happened in an instant. By the time everyone reacted, Jiang Wuya had already lost his arm and rolled away.

When Liu Yiyi and King Qingli saw this scene, their hearts twitched violently. They subconsciously took a few steps forward, but were stopped by Jiang Wuxie. The Demon King's eyes were also quite gloomy. He knew that Zhao Danchen was definitely going to kill Jiang Wuya, so he couldn't let Liu Yiyi and the others pass.

"Please, let me go." The broken arm and the flying blood also dyed her heart red. At this time, her soul seemed to have been lost. She didn't ask for anything else, she just wanted to die. Beside that man.

"I want to go there!" King Qingli said more directly and fiercely.

Demon Emperor Jiang Wuxie frowned and temporarily closed his mouth.

At this time, Zhao Danchen walked towards Jiang Wuya step by step and said indifferently: "Since you have provoked me, breaking your arm is just the beginning. Your dragon clan is very arrogant. Today I will let you see what a martial alliance is. Martial alliance. The alliance not only wants your life, but also the lives of your whole family."

Jiang Wuya shivered for a long time before he recovered from the severe pain. However, he did not scream in this huge pain. He endured it with all his strength. At this time, he used his remaining arms to use all his strength. He pushed Jian Chen away with his strength and warned him with his eyes. Then he straightened his back, stared at Zhao Danchen, and then he smiled.

"Why are you laughing?" Zhao Danchen asked.

"Why am I laughing? I'm just laughing at you, Zhao Danchen." Jiang Wuya said.

"Why? You are not my enemy in one move, and you dare to say that I am nothing more than that?" Zhao Danchen said proudly.

Jiang Wuya barely stood still and said with a smile: "A strong person is not only your strength, but also your heart. A villain like you, who seizes on other people's shortcomings to vent your anger, how do you qualify to be called a strong person?" , a truly strong person should be like my seventh brother Long Chen, who is not afraid of anything, even if he dares to break into your Jiuyou Lost Soul Land, let alone use this method to vent his anger, you, Zhao Danchen, are not a strong person, at best you are just a weak person. You are just a powerful upstart, I am sure that with your fragile heart, you will never be his opponent!"

"Long Chen? Long Chen? Haha" Zhao Danchen was startled, and he said the two words "Long Chen", and then he laughed crazily. He leaned forward and backward with laughter, and said: "It's just a fart! He is the only one who can Can he be compared with me by defeating that trash Yang Ningfeng? You said he went to Jiuyou Soul Soul Land, that's just right. No one can come out of Jiuyou Soul Soul Land. The Long family is now completely extinct. I I’ll kill you all, and if I go to the War Clan again, I’ll kill all of you Dragon Clan!”

Jiang Wuya smiled mockingly and said: "Just wait, one day they will all come back, and then, you, the proud man of heaven, will be stepped on by him!"

"I've been waiting for this day too, but you, Jiang Wuya, can't see it anymore." In any case, Jiang Wuya's pitiful eyes made Zhao Danchen quite uncomfortable.

Although Zhao Danchen was smiling, Jiang Wuya's contemptuous attitude made murderous intent quickly burn in his heart.

At this time, Jiang Wuya had no fighting power. As long as he added one more punch, Jiang Wuya would be dead.

Seeing the distance between the two of them gradually getting closer, King Qingli and Liu Yiyi were both desperate. At this time, they could no longer care about the Demon Emperor's obstruction and rushed towards Zhao Danchen. The warriors of the Martial Alliance suddenly But it didn't stop King Qingli, a strong man in the Earth Martial Realm.

As for the Demon King, his eyes were narrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.