The Secret of the Seal

"The uncle is relieved, only a sword, and I am not afraid of it." Nan Gongyao snorted and raised his voice.

Zimu Kirin slightly frowned, Nangong Yao grew up watching him, knowing her temper, arrogant and strong, rarely put others in the eye. This kind of personality makes it easy for her to suffer.

"Feng Ming, you go back and see how I killed these two clown dog thieves!"

"South Palace sister, you must be careful!" Fu Fengming sighed, this is not assured to retreat to the side.

"You just came, you will be caught back, and it is a great achievement!" Cai Dingshan waved his sword in the hands of the gods, coldly said. [

"Hello big tone!" Nangong Yao is a cold face, his right hand is empty for a while, a cold light immediately like a string of arrows, with a sharp sound, directed to Cai Dingshan shot.

"Broken!" Cai Dingshan is also unambiguous, and suddenly step forward a step forward. In the hands of the celestial sword, when the chest is horizontal, only a slamming sound, the coldness of the Nangong Yao Festival, the quasi-rigid collision with the celestial sword Above the sword. Cai Dingshan was only slightly swayed, and the cold mang of Nangong Yao’s sacrifice disappeared. Even a hair of Cai Dingshan was not hurt.

"Oh... stinky, today is your death!" Relaxedly blocked Nangong Yao’s blow, Cai Dingshan’s confidence suddenly rose, and the evil laughed, and the sword was turned into a cloud, straight to Nangong Yao. Sting up the past.

"What kind of sword, but it is only broken copper and iron!" Nangong Yao Jiao sighed, his figure floated, and the volley danced, the graceful figure, as if it had no bones, gave people a very strong visual enjoyment, but with The power of the scorpion that blooms in its shape is like an ice cave.

The vastness of the smoke-like spirit, the spurt of the spray, the layers stacked, as the waves of the waves, the power is stronger than once, horrible. Cai Dingshan clearly felt the pressure of □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ Huaguang, its fierce power, makes people feel that even if they pierce the sky, it is just as easy to use.

"Yao Er, can't be touched with it!" Nan Gongyao's move surprised Zimu Qilin and hurriedly shouted.

But Nan Gong Yao is not okay, as if he did not hear it.

The smog of the vast waves and the smashing of the swords of the sky, they smashed together, and the stream of light, spattered everywhere, and rolled up the sky, the amazing momentum, no less than the battle between Nangong Yao and Cao Xiaoxian.

Nangong Yao has heard of the power of the immortal gods, but he has never seen it, so he can't help but feel awkward. I always feel that the sword is more powerful, but it is a dead thing. In the end, it is still people who play a decisive role. Therefore, even if Cai Dingshan was holding the celestial sword, Nan Gongyao did not put him in his eyes.

But when her power collided with the sword of the celestial sword, Nan Gongyao’s thought suddenly changed, and her heart began to regret.

Cai Dingshan's spiritual power was injected into the celestial sword, and then released through the celestial sword. It was actually made by the spiritual power, and it was not the pure binary force of Nangong Yao, which was merged by chaos and destruction. Not inferior. What makes Nangong Yao chilling is that this Tianxian sword is like an unfathomable ocean. The fairy power contained in it is as endless, at least than her cultivation, or knowing how deep.

"Damn!" Nan Gongyao was furious and tried to get rid of the entanglement of the sword of the celestial god. The sword of the heavenly sword is like a huge magnet. Once it touches, it will be sucked, and it is difficult to get rid of it. extremely difficult.

Although Cai Dingshan’s cultivation is far less than that of Nangong Yao, he can use the power of the celestial sword. He spends a lot of spiritual power, but he can exchange for a 10% spiritual offensive. His spiritual loss is much smaller than that of Nangong Yao. , much slower. In this way, the loss is Nangong Yao.

Seeing that the two were caught in a war of attrition, the purple wood kylin brows can not be tightened, and the heart is not good. Regardless of the rebellion of the nine-day remnant, he even refused to take care of his own injuries. He quickly issued a palm of strength and slammed into the past with Cai Dingshan, attempting to surround Wei and save Zhao, forcing Cai Dingshan to withdraw from the entanglement with Nangong Yao.

Zimu Qilin thought it was good, but he ignored Zhao Weihu. Zhao Weihu can not see the subtle situation in front of the situation. When he saw the purple wood unicorn, he did not hesitate and immediately greeted him.

At this time, Zimu Kirin has not yet reached the point where the oil is dry, and it is also the residual candle in the wind. The attack played by this is limited. With the reversal of the nine-day remnant, the offensive is even more subtle. Zhao Weihu can Handle.

Zimu Kirin tried three times and was easily taken by Zhao Weihu. Not only did he not help Nangongyao get out of trouble, but he made himself fall into a more dangerous situation.

"Hey... Zhao brother, doing a good job! It won't take long for this girl to hold it." Cai Dingshan saw that Zimu Kirin had almost nothing to do, and could not help but smile.

Zhao Weihu’s mind is also big, and Yang’s voice “Cai Xiong, don’t worry, you play slowly, we have time, hahaha...”[

The laughter of Zhao Weihu and Cai Dingshan passed into the ears of Nangong Yao, and she was so angry that she was so angry that she was not remorseful. If she can listen to the purple wood unicorn, it is not so great, will it fall into such a field?

Although Nangongyao's cultivation is very deep, it can be compared with Haotianjianqi, and the speed of consumption is extremely fast. This is not a long time, Nangong Yao has consumed at least 30% of the power, in contrast, Cai Dingshan, but it is a windy and light, leisurely stance, as if this consumption is for him, it does not matter.

"I didn't expect this fairy sword to be so powerful!" Nan Gongyao picked up a lingering sorrow and thought about it. She and Cao Xiaoxian had a total of two fights. If Cao Xiaoxian used the celestial sword from the beginning, she was afraid that she would have died.

"South Palace sister, I will help you!" Fu Fengming saw that Nangong Yao's situation was not good, and he sighed with a sigh of relief, and he did not hesitate to fly up. The palm of the hand was lightly rushed and rushed to the chest of Cai Dingshan.

"I don't know the stupid head of life and death, and come to life!" There is no need for Cai Dingshan to respond. Zhao Weihu plundered in the first time, and his mind was surging, and he was so powerful that he had a unique posture.

Fu Fengming is only a seven-level situation. Zhao Weihu is a genuine ten-level monk. The repair of the two is a world of difference. In front of Zhao Weihu, where is Fu Fengming's living path?

"Feng Ming do not, go back!" Nangong Yao heart mad shock, can not bear to see Fu Fengming dying to death, screamed.

Can be paid Fengming is also a strong species, the heart only wants to solve for Nangong Yao, in spite of the threat of Zhao Weihu, a pair of eyes only staring at Cai Dingshan, and have a life-saving posture.

"Awkward, you are crazy!" Nangong Yaoji's mouth was stunned, but his eyes were full of emotion.