The Secret of the Seal

It’s a very rewarding thing to find and sneak out enemies that are lurking. Coupled with the meaning of competition, it adds a lot of fun. Qin Zongheng and Gu Tianba are very committed and want to overwhelm each other.

However, when the two people became more and more happy, Qin Dong appeared.

They are one by one to pull out the lurking enemies, and Qin Dong is good, it is one piece. Wherever the purple light goes, all the dark whistle is invisible and ready to go.

On several occasions, when Qin Zongheng and Gu Tianba found the target and prepared to attack, a purple light would sweep away from them at this time, so the target they had been staring for for a long time became Qindong's spoils. After several consecutive blows, the two were more interested and hit the freezing point. This is black face, and the "sex" is not playing. [

Seeing the faces of the two old men's faces, "color" is ugly. Everyone knows that they have eaten cockroaches. Although they feel funny in their hearts, they don't dare to show them. At this time, provoke them, isn't it what it is to find death?

"Ha ha ha..." With the unrestrained laughter, Qin Dong held a dark whistle in his hands, coming from a distant lightning-like "shooting".

The two dark whistlees and the ones he had found before were thrown into a pile, and they clapped their hands, and Qin Dongyi’s expression was full.

Look at his spoils, and the crowd keeps pumping. A total of twenty-eight dark whistle, six of them are the peaks of the day after tomorrow, and a dozen of the middle-levels of the day after tomorrow. The rest of the "colors" of the Qing Dynasty are all the first steps of the day after tomorrow.

Li Yunteng’s face could not help but show a bitter smile. If these twenty-eight people get together, they can easily and arbitrarily destroy his flying dragon door. Now in the hands of Qin Dong, like a chicken, there is no power to fight back, so that Li Yunteng can not make any other expressions besides shaking his head and laughing.

"Grandpa, old predecessors, who won?" Qin Dong smiled and looked at the two old ways.

Qin screamed and twisted his head to the side, a pair of too lazy birds to look like. Gu Tianba didn't take a good look at him, and snorted: "You won, stinky boy!"

"Ha ha ha..." Qin Dong people are not enough to laugh.

"Bold!" Qin Dong's laughter has not stopped, a roar will come from a distance, a dense figure, under the leadership of three people, the momentum is rushing straight toward here.

Seeing someone plundering, Bi Xiu’s pair of glasses suddenly smashed up, and the whole person was as excited as a bull. The one who was the left of the first three people was Xia Danqiu who made Bi Xiu hate his teeth.

Since the establishment of the dragon's interest, it has never been brought to the door. As the wooden sword of the first seven elders of the dragon, the anger of the face seems to be eating.

Xia Danqiu, who is standing right and left, and Tiemujin, who is the elder of the dragon, is also a face of iron, which is tantamount to shame and shame for them.

Behind them, there are a lot of great masters. Looking around, the first-class masters of the innate realm four. They are the dark group leader Li Ting, the evil group leader is simply autumn, the shadow group leader Xu Nanxin, the deputy team leader Qiao Fei.

There are more than a dozen people in the peak of the day after tomorrow, and the deputy leader of the three groups of the dragons, as well as the core elites of each group, are listed here.

As for Long Jin and Long Feiwu, they rarely come to the Dragon's Headquarters. Most of them stay in the side of Long Guanyue. They are not here at this time.

At the right angle, Qin Dong and others stopped making jokes, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became dignified.

Although Qin Zongheng and Gu Tianba are full of confidence, they will not be taken lightly. After all, they are facing the dragons of the Megatron world.

Qin Zong crossed to Qin Dong's side and whispered, "Small East, don't care! What we see now is not the full strength of the dragon."

Qin Dong’s brows were slightly condensed, and he looked at Qin with his doubts. His original intention is to kill the dragons and never want to see the fish. [

"Dragon's interest is divided into four groups. What we see is the dark, shadow, evil three groups. There is also a group of people but not here. It is called the dragon group. It is the core of the dragon and the most powerful force!"

"Dragon group?" Qin Dong asked softly.

"Good!" Gu Tianba also came over, Shen Sheng "It is said that the Dragon Group is a team composed entirely of innate realm masters. Small can attack the city slightly, can be dominated by Yu. Even if this is the shadow of evil three groups tied Together, it is not as terrible as the Dragon Group!"

Seeing the dragon's interest is only the strength of the moment, Qin Dongzheng feels somewhat tasteless. Suddenly listening to Qin Zongheng and Gu Tianba said that the dragon has a combination of all the innate realm masters, and the eyes immediately lit up.

"Grandpa, the ancients, you said, the dragon group is likely to appear at any time?"

Qin Zongheng laughed, "That is natural! Although the Dragon Group and the Shadow Evil are basically not related to each other, they are always part of the Dragon's Breath. Now we have to end their nest, the Dragon Group has no reason to not appear."

"Good! A little bit of meaning!" Qin Dong's mouth was pulled up, "Liang" showed a smirk.

"Qin Zongheng, Gu Tianba, what do you want to do in Qingu?" Wood Sword stepped forward, white-browed and slanted, and asked a pair of sinful expressions.

Long Yuanguo is a super master in the congenital peak, just a few, the wooden sword is one of them, and the chief elder of the dragon interest, even the dragon official month must respect him three points, Qin Zongheng will not know him ?

Qin was cold and cold, and grinned. "Nothing. It’s just that in the past few years, the actions of the dragon's interest have made me more and more pleasing to the eye. Today I am going to teach you lessons and let you remember "sex"!"

"Looking for death!" Mu Jian sighed and looked angry.

Qin vertical and old eyes turned over, and the gloomy back said, "I want to see if you die today, or I am dead! Xiaodong, he is mine, don't grab me!"

Qin Dong compares between Mujian and Qin Zongheng. If the congenital peak is also divided into the first stage, the middle stage, and the peak level, then the Qin vertical and horizontal should be the middle stage, while the wooden sword is the peak. The two men started to work, and Qin was difficult to take advantage of.

However, in the face of so many people, saying that Qin Zongheng is not the opponent of Mu Jian, isn't that the slap in the face of the public fan?

"Grandpa, you must be merciful! If you give him a disability, you will not have to use it." Qin Dong glanced at the wooden sword, his eyes were extremely despised.

The wooden sword is used to being tall, and where is this humiliation? Qin Dong’s eyes swept away from his face. The heart and the spleen of Mu Jian, almost no brains were all blown up.

"I killed you this little beast first!" Mu Jian burst into a whisper, waving his hand, only listening to the sound of a slap in the air, a huge palm print, descending from the sky, straight to the top of Qin Dong's head.

Qin Dong is exactly the same as Mu Jian. In this way, he can deal with him with a bright and straightforward attitude. He has not let Qin Zongheng lose face and help him solve the trouble. The ghost knows that Qin Zongheng really wants to challenge the wooden sword that is better than his cultivation, or is provoked by anger.

The wooden sword is not the peak of the human warrior. When he shot, in addition to Qin Dong, all of them felt the pressure of the sky, and the heart was not arrogant. Even Qin Zongheng, Gu Tianba is no exception. That is a very strong pressure, like a gust of wind, so that the two people are in a hurry.

"This old guy, can't live in seclusion, didn't expect to improve so much!" Gu Tianba was shocked.

Qin gently wiped his forehead, and the palm of his hand was covered with sweat. Obviously, I strongly agree with the words of Gu Tianba.

"Glyphs and small tricks!" Just as everyone in the room was attacking the arrogance of Mu Jian, and when he was frightened, Qin Dong was full of sarcasm. Although the sound is not very large, it is enough to make everyone in the room clear. [

The horror atmosphere created before the wooden sword, in the words of Qin Dong, is like a glass that has been hit hard, and it has been smashed, so that everyone in the room trembled, and the feeling of depression in the chest was swept away and relaxed. .

The people were relaxed, and the wooden sword was tense. Qin Dong’s voice was not a big discourse. In his mind, he was amazed by the blue sky, which made his mind somewhat unstable.

In the heart of Mu Jian’s heart, he realized that he had despised Qin Dong. Under the horror, without hesitation, the wooden sword swallowed the instinct of the body like a madness, and the palm print that descended from the sky continued to expand and consolidate, and the power did not know how many times it was enhanced.

Qin Dong grinned, his toes slammed on the ground, and he only heard a bang, like a smashing projectile, and shot at the center of the palm print. At first glance, it seems like a small bird from the net, causing exclamation in the crowd.

"The kid is looking for death!" Wood Jian was surprised and spared no effort. The palm print of the void, the five fingers fiercely combined, seems to be to kill Qin Dong live.

Boom! A loud noise came from everyone, and everyone only felt that the earth under his feet was shaking. The four scattered spirits form a raging wind, and many people who have not been repaired enough will turn to the ground.

When everyone wakes up from the loud noise of this monk, the huge palm print that covers the sky has disappeared. Only Qin Dong is alone, and the clothes are fluttering and proud. Ironically looking at the horrified wooden sword.

Everything that happened just now was only seen by a few masters of the innate realm. In the moment when the giant palms tightened and clenched into fists, Qin Dong’s body suddenly turned into a purple light. As the arrow’s “shooting” put on the palm print, it rushed straight out, and then the huge palm print released by the wooden sword would be like It was hit by a missile, and it was broken and broken. There is no doubt that this time, Mu Jian suffered a loss.

"You...who are you?" Mujian has never been so shocked at this time, staring at Qin Dong, asked.