The Secret of the Seal

"I don't know how the repair of the two saints is compared with Xue Qianfeng?" Qin Dong asked thoughtfully.

The Chineseman shook his head and smiled. "My uncle told me that his cultivation is like a thousand miles."

"After thousands of miles?" Chinese male's answer really surprised Qin Dong. Regardless of the evaluation of the Knife and the Thousand Peaks, there is no exaggeration. Some Qin Dong can be sure that at this stage, he is definitely not the opponent of Xue Qianfeng, even if he is a dual sacred force.

"That should be the seal of the landlord at the bottom of the unintentional lake." Chinese male did not notice the spirit of Qin Dong, his eyes circling, pointing to a place where the heartless lake was constantly shining red. On the lake, the voice said.

Qin Dong followed the Chinese man to count on the past, and immediately felt an abnormal embarrassment, as if the endless force of Xianli, rising and sinking between the heavens and the lake, following the mysterious trajectory, forming an uninterrupted cycle, the whole unintentional The lake is covered in it. The red light from the unintentional lake surface seems to still hide a mysterious and solemn character, but it is full of mysterious characters, rotating and swaying. [

I don’t even have to feel it. I just used it to see it. Qin Dong discovered that this seal is very good. I am afraid that it is not the strength of his own person. Qin Dong’s brows are wrinkled, even if he persuaded the two holy, two St. is no longer obstructed, and it is not easy to help the landlord to get out of the unintentional lake.

The Chinese male took a deep breath and seemed to be nervous. Turned his head to Qindong Road, "Xiaodong, let's go, let's see my uncle!"

How sharp is Qin Dong’s gaze, only one glance can be seen at one glance, the Chinese man obviously does not have much confidence in persuading the knife. But since it is here, it is always a try. Nodded, Qin Dong followed the Chinese male, and rushed to the two golden lights in the sky.

"Who, big courage, dare to come here?" Qin Dong and Hua Renxiong are not close to the two holy, when they are still hundreds of feet away, they suddenly heard a rough anger, broken the air Come.

This anger and drink, full of strong power, even Qin Dong, can not help but jump, Chinese people not to mention, a face "color" on the spot will be a bit blue, forehead visibly sweat, The body also began to tremble slightly.

Qin Dong did not move the "color" of a hand, took a shot on the shoulders of the Chinese male, a pure binary force, poured into the body, the Chinese male is better.

Turning head and rushing to Qindong nodded, the Chinese male face with a smile. "The world has said that I am infinitely close to the Emperor, it is a big joke."

Qin Dong shook his head and comforted him. "Hua Da Ge doesn't have to be discouraged. The repair of the Second St. is at least the middle of the Emperor. I believe that even if it is a thin bone fairy, they will be under the power of the Second Holy Spirit. Not much better than you."

The Chineseman smiled and hurriedly screamed and shouted in the direction of Ersheng. "Uncle Shi, the gun predecessor, is me, man!"

The Chinese male sects the identity, which covers the strong pressure of Qin Dong and the Chinese male, and this slowly dissipates.

"Chinese hero, what are you doing here? This is not where you should come, you are going back!" The words should be the knife, the voice is hard, and the sternness.

"Uncle Shi, I have something to tell you." The Chinese coughed and cried, with a bit of nervousness.

"Do you want to ask for help from the land? The old man knows that your friendship with Lu Congrong is not shallow, you can deepen your friendship, and you can't ignore the righteousness of justice! Lu Congrong is guilty of speculation, plotting the three realms, being suppressed at the bottom of the unintentional lake, it is a crime You have to pray for him, or save it."

Knife San's tone is very determined, and even faintly with a bit of swearing, let the Chinese ambition secretly complain, the difficulty of convincing the knife, even more than he imagined.

"Uncle Shi, no matter what, you have to let me see one side? I haven't seen your old man for a long time, but I think you are thinking about it!"

"Hey! You kid, in front of the old man, shaking up and bending the intestines?" Chinese male said that it still has effect, and the attitude of Knife is soft.

"Uncle Shi, I really miss you! Especially this time, I almost lost my life and I will never see you again."

"What? Lost the "sex" life? Come over and tell me clearly!" When the Chinese voice fell, the knife sang a sigh, and it was obviously very concerned about the Chinese.

Filled with a thick cloud in front of Qin Dong and the Chinese male, quickly spread out, "lu" out of a path, straight through the two holy places. Hua Renxiong and Qin Dong looked at each other and followed the path and flew forward. [

Not a moment, three moments, the two sitting in the air floating in the air, surrounded by golden light, like the burly figure of the gods, appeared in front of Qin Dong.

These two saints are worthy of being called saints. Although they are centuries old, they do not see the meaning of old age. The face is majestic and the momentum is flourishing. It is like a broad knife with a scabbard. A sharp rifle gives a sense of oppression that is invincible and invincible. It is very strong.

Sitting on the left side of the gun, the arrival of Qin Dong and the Chinese male, seems to have no interest at all, even the eyes did not open. While sitting on the right side of the knife, the gaze only turned around in Qin Dong's body, and it fell to the Chinese male.

It seems that Ersheng only regarded Qindong as a small follower of Chinese males. This clearly shows that they did not see through the details of Qindong, which made Qindong feel alive, although the dual sacred power is very concealed, "ordinary", ordinary Xianli, can not be touched, but also shows that the second holy repair is better than him, or to be a bit less.

"Kid, let's talk, what happened in the end?" Knife asked the Chinese man.

Chinese males wanted to play a bitter drama in front of the knife saint, but they could think of the brothers of the Seven Swordsmen, the dead and the wounded, and the play was seven points. There was a tear in his eyes, and the Chinese man’s voice was sobbing. He screamed at the Chinese, and he said that he was sad and angry. "Uncle Shi, Qiqing Jianzong... Nothing!"

"What!?" The Chinese male said this, and the knife sacred stood up. The riot of the air machine caused a series of gas explosions in the air. Sitting on the guns beside him, I felt a little, and I opened it and closed it.

The Seven-Emotional Swordsman was founded by the master of the Chinese, and the Chinese Master and the Knife, as brothers and sisters, have deep feelings. Knife San once promised to pass the Chinese Master, and will certainly take care of the Seven Sentiments and take care of the Chinese. At this time, listening to the Chinese man said that the Seven-Emotional Swordsman was gone, and he almost lost his "sexual" life. The shock and anger of the knife-sacred can be imagined.

This is also the sagacity of the Chinese male, this family card is just the right time!