The Secret of the Seal

The first thousand and eighty-four chapters of Wu Xiu!

Saying, the sun is actually desperate to burn the spiritual power. Yu Jinxiu was shocked and stunned, and he quickly slammed his palms and re-bounded the spiritual power of the Sun Yat-sen in the Yuanfu, not letting him act rashly.

"A Yao, what do you want to do?"

Ziyao’s face is mournful. “Master, at this time, is there any other way besides the self-destruction and the dragon turtle?”

"If you want to blew yourself, you won't be able to! You will be repaired at that point. Even if you blew yourself, you won't be able to see the dragon turtle." Yu Jinxiu screamed. [

"Master, when you get to this festival, you have to fight together!"

"It's a fight, but you can't fight it! The person who should blew himself is me!" Yu Jinxiu's face was condensed, and his look was very serious.

"No!" At the same time, Jin Yao and Shen Yan exclaimed at the same time.

"Master, don't, don't!" Shen Yan cried on the spot and cried and cried.

The bitterness and helplessness of Yu Jin's face, if it is not a last resort, he will not follow this path.

"Predecessors, are you not hurting?" Shen Yan is eager for Yuxiu, and suddenly Wu Xiu’s voice is heard.

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly turned to look at it. I saw Wu Xiu’s eagerness and ruddy complexion. Obviously, the whole body’s repairs have been restored.

The bright eyes of Jinxiu’s eyes seemed to see the hope again. “Wu Xiu, is your repair restored?”

Wu Xiu nodded and smiled. "Fortunately, the great spirits laid by the predecessors, the repairs of the younger generation have been restored."

"Good! Great! You are a six-level monk. If you strike with all your strength, you will be able to repel the dragon tortoise a few feet. I can take this opportunity to show my moves and take everyone away from here!"

"Yes! This is a good way. Wu brother, everything is all about you!" With hope, the look of the sun is also excited. Shen Yan saw that Master did not have to die, but also broke into laughter.

"The younger generation obeyed!" Wu Xiuyi said, and he said.

"That's good, everything is free of you!" Yu Jinxiu said, immediately condensed his mind, gritted his teeth and brought up the remaining spiritual power, ready to forcefully move.

"Wu Xiong, I can help you!" Worried that Wu Xiu's repair can't force the dragon turtle to retreat, and the sun shook his teeth hard, and gathered the last piece of spiritual power in the body.

Wu Xiu's brow wrinkled, and the long sword in his hand immediately came out of the sheath. A sharp sword mans, straight out through the blade, full of power, straight to the dragon tortoise quickly spurred.

The Japanese glory is about to sway, and the sharp swordsman who broke out of the air suddenly took a circle in the air, abandoned the dragon turtle, and turned his head back.

This scene made the day Yao look at it, and the heart was unpredictable Wu Xiu’s intention. Suddenly, Shen Yan’s scream "No good!"

Not waiting for Shen Yan's petal to land, the Japanese Yao heard a bang, and then looked back, Wu Xiu's sword, just penetrated the splendid chest, with blood arrows flying.

In the splendid work of Jinxiu, it was expected that Wu Xiu would have turned his back at this juncture, and there was no defense at all. At that time, the blood was madly poured down. [

"Master!" This scene only sees Shen Yan and the Japanese glory fly, and repeatedly exclaimed.

"Why... why?" Yu Jinxiu looked at the chest with blood, like a note, looking at Wu Xiu's eyes, full of horror and anger.