The Secret of the Seal

Wu Xiu gently licked the sword in his hand, and the blood on the sword was turned into a blood line. It flew far away, and even the sword on the sword was not even contaminated. It was really a god. Soldier weapon.

"Wu Xiu, you are the bastard!" The glory of the day was unstoppable, as if it were a mad tiger, and the flying body flew toward Wu Xiu.

At this time, the Japanese glory is already the end of the strong, the oil is full of lights, Wu Xiu is the opposite, the body has been restored to the peak, where will the sun shine in the eyes, with a shot, it will be like a baseball The fly flew out.

"I am fighting with you!" Shen Yan was furious and got up, and she got up with Wu Xiu and was dragged by Jinxiu.

"Master, this beast..." Shen Yan pointed to Wu Xiu, and she couldn't even say anything. [

"Look at how your brother is doing." Yu Jinxiu waved his hand and interrupted Shen Yan’s words, his face calmly said.

Shen Yan screamed at Wu Xiu, gnashing her teeth. "Where is Wu, even if the girl is dead, I will pull you to bury it!"

Wu Xiu lightly screamed, and Shen Yan’s words were completely out of mind. A four-level monk is indeed vulnerable to the six-level monk.

"The old man has no enmity with you, why do you want to do this?" Yu Jinxiu screamed at Wu Xiu and asked.

"I fight with you!" Wu Xiuzheng wants to answer, a sharp palm came from behind, and Wu Xiu's brow wrinkled, his body did not turn back, and the spiritual power had already greeted him.

A scream, another body on the ground, is a loose repair. Presumably it is from the worship and admiration of the hunting saint, this will not see the past, do not hesitate to fight with Wu Xiu.

There are a lot of people like this one, especially the members of the God Hunting Team, looking at Wu Xiu’s eyes one by one, they all have to spurt fire.

Wu Xiu cold eyes glanced for a week, a faint road "You better not to act rashly. Once this roof is broken, not only will I die, you, and the hunting saints you worship, can't live!"

The members of the God Hunting Team can ignore their own lives, but they cannot ignore Shen Yan. Even though they are so angry that they want to burn, they are arbitrarily arrogant and do not dare to act rashly. What's more, with Wu Xiu's cultivation, they just want to move, I am afraid that only the ones who died in vain.

Yu Jinxiu under the Jinxiu cloth helped Wu Xiu to rehabilitate. At this time, the top of the hood that he laid down became the dojo of Wu Xiu’s desire. In Jinxiu’s thought, he only felt a little dumbfounded, just like God. Deliberately juggling him in general.

"Why do you want to do this, say!" Yu Jinxiu screamed, touching the wounds in the body, and involuntarily spit out a blood.

Wu Xiu’s appearance is completely reassuring, with a sneer on his face. “Yu Jinxiu, I advise you not to be too excited, or else, the light vomiting blood will spit you out!”

"Answer my question!" Yu Jinxiu has never been so ruined in this life, the anger in a pair of eyes, burning, making people feel tremble.

The prestige of Hunting St. is not the same as Xiaoke. Although Wu Xiu controls everything, it is still difficult to completely remove the fear of the roots of hunting, especially under the fierce eyes of Hunting, it is even more guilty, and his face is slightly faint. White.

"Since you are going to die, then I might as well let you make an understanding of the ghost! It is not someone else who wants you to be embroidered, but the national teacher!"