The Secret of the Seal

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"Hey..." Yu Jinxiu made a cry, and let Shen Yan soul fly away, almost did not faint on the spot.

However, a closer look, Shen Yan's heart was a little more stable, Wu Xiu this sword did not penetrate the Jinxiu heart, but in the middle of the way, was used in Jinxiu with the palm of the hand to hold the Jianfeng, Jianjian There is less than an inch of distance from the heart of Jinxiu.

However, this scene is also very fierce. In Jinxiu holding the hand of Wu Xiu Jianfeng, the blood splashed like a fountain, and it instantly soaked the earth.

"Old man, do you think this will stop me?" Wu Xiu noodles, this time has become crazy. [

Yu Jinxiu snorted and took a cold eye to Wu Xiu, and his mouth smirked with a disdainful mockery.

"I cut your hand!" Wu Xiu was angered again by the expression of Jinxiu. When he screamed, he would twist the sword and cut off the delicate palm of the needle.

"The massacres are out of the palm!" The action of Yu Jinxiu is one step faster than Wu Xiu. Another palm suddenly flies up and brings up a monstrous frenzy, directly hitting Wu Xiu's chest.

Wu Xiuwan did not expect that the joint efforts of the Jinxiu, Ming Ming has been on the verge of death, but still can play such a horrible power. There was a sharp pain in the chest. If the hammer was hit hard and the blood was mad, Wu Xiu was like a broken kite, and slanted backwards and flew backwards.

Yu Jinxiong is not much better. This last blow, almost exhausted all his vitality, blood is like a blowout, rising from the mouth, a face almost faded all the brilliance, even more ugly than the dead.

"Ha ha ha..." In the case of Jinxiu, regardless of his own injuries, Wu Xiuyi hit the ball and couldn't help but laugh loudly. The laughter was full of joy and pride.

"Master!" Shen Yan and Ri Yao struggled to come to the front of Jinxiu. Seeing that Jinxiu was already a residual candle in the wind, it was no longer the same as the previous ones, and the tears of straight pains would flow down.

"What are you crying?" Yu Jinxiu glanced at the two men and yelled, "Go and see the little man, is it dead?"

When it comes to Wu Xiu, Shen Yan hates to have itchy teeth. Hearing the sound, he picked up a long sword on the ground, and murderously went to Wu Xiu and made up his mind to break Wu Xiu's body.

When I came to Wu Xiu, I saw Wu Xiu's eyes closed and the breath was weak. Shen Yan sneered a sneak peek. First, he sipped a sip at him, and then gnawed his teeth. "You thieves also have today! ”

Reprimanded, holding high swords, they must pierce Wu Xiu's heart, at this time, Wu Xiu's closed eyes suddenly slammed, a big mouth, a thick blood fog immediately spurted toward Shen Yan.

Shen Yan exclaimed, and subconsciously stepped back, taking advantage of her retreat, Wu Xiuyi turned up, and even said that she couldn’t say more, she pulled out the top of the hood and several ups and downs. The work disappeared.

"Damn!" was actually escaped by Wu Xiu, Shen Yan was so angry that he was crippled.

"Sister Yan, we... we can't support it!" When Shen Yan was upset, Pan Xiang's full of difficult voices suddenly passed.

Since Pan Xiang kept pouring the spiritual power to the top of the hood, so as not to be broken by the dragon tortoise, but also to distraction to keep the body stagnation, the speed of spiritual consumption is astonishing. At this time, all of them have reached the end of the lamp. The degree of dryness.