The Secret of the Seal

"Ling Zhangmen, Qin Shaoxia and Special Envoy A, this battle will certainly be more worth seeing?" Baihuarou is not excited at this time, today really let her open her eyes. %&*>

I witnessed the birth of a fairy emperor and I was fortunate enough to witness the confrontation between the two emperors. This is something she had never dared to think about before. At this time, she couldn’t help but let her eyes shine.

Ling Xiaojian nodded and said, "That is of course! When the special envoy A boy fights with me, he did not make full effort. On the Qin Shaoxia, he is not afraid to hide. And Qin Shaoxia, then more Needless to say, although he is the same as us, at the same time, the Emperor of the Emperor, but I always feel that with the repair of Qin Shaoxia, even if it is against the middle of the Emperor, it will not necessarily lose. Palace, you will look good Let's have such an opportunity to observe. It is really hard to come by."

Hundreds of flowers nodded and nodded, retreating to the side, choosing a perfect angle, the eyes will closely lock Qin Dong and special envoy A, and then refused to move.

The rest of the people are also like Baihuarou. When such a battle is a great opportunity for self-improvement, no one will let it go. Although there are many people on the scene, they are caught in a dead silence. [

"Special envoy A, you and me, how to fight?" Qin Dong floated across the special envoy, asked with a smile.

"What do you do? Naturally, go all out! Even if I am not an opponent of Qin Shaoxia, please Qin Shaoxia can respect me and come up with all your strengths." Special envoy A rough eyebrows wrinkled, a serious saying.

"I really want me to come up with all the strength?" Qin Dong asked with a smile.

"Of course! All strength! Even if it is lost, I will lose my heart and take it!"

"Oh... you won't regret it?"

"Jokes! My special envoy is not the kind of fear of death! Even if it is dead, I don't want to be despised by others!"

"That's good, I will fulfill you!" Qin Dongshen "color" suddenly slammed, a purple light on his chest, and Wulong Yaoshi flew into the hands of Qin Dong. i^

Special envoy A was the first time to see Qin Dong using weapons, which was slightly unexpected. Ling Xiaojian, who can watch the battle underneath, sees that Qin Dong actually took out Wulong Yaoshi, but he was really surprised. At the beginning, Qin Dong used this handle to glory in the world. No one is more clear than Ling Xiaojian, the power of this five dragons.

"Oh... this is the next, the special envoy A is afraid that it will be bad luck." Ling Xiaojian said, shaking his head again and again.

"The sword in the hands of Qin Shaoxia does not seem to be awkward!" Xue Yao eyes gaze, staring at the Five Dragons, and muttered.

Ling Xiaojian turned his head and glanced at him. He chuckled and praised, "In the end, it is the son of Xue Qianfeng. This gaze is really extraordinary. If I expected it, the sword in the hands of Qin Shaoxia is afraid of not losing. The treasure of the town hall wearing the Yunge Pavilion - colorful 绦!"

"Ah, what? Not inferior to the "color" in the colorful 绦?!" Ling Xiaojian said this, and when he arrived, he made an exclamation in Baihuarou and others.

Seeing the soft flowers and snowy look of amazement, Ling Xiaojian said, "You are afraid that you still don't know, Yunhe Xianren is dead under this sword."

"What!? Yunhe Xianren is dead!?" This time, the surprise of the flowers and the softness of the flowers is more intense than before. That snow, a pair of eyes, almost jumped out of the eyelids.

Not to mention the hundred flowers and soft, the body is like an electric shock.

Cao Xiaoxian, Nangong Yao, they have long known that performance is much calmer.

"Why, you don't know that Yunhe Xianren is dead? Oh, maybe this news hasn't spread yet, but it's estimated that it will be well known." Ling Xiaojian's face sheds a few points. I got the "color", the death of Yunhe Xianren, but he witnessed it with his own eyes.

"What weapon do you use?" Qin Dong smiled at the "吟" and "吟" looking at the special envoy.

At this time, Special Envoy A has clearly felt a strong threat from Wulong Yaoshi. The master of the emperor's realm, the degree of sharpness, is beyond imagination. If the special envoy is not felt, then there will be ghosts. [

"I..." The special envoy A did not want to use weapons, but when he got to his mouth, he let him swallow it back. The threat from Wulong Yaoshi was actually stronger than a moment, so that the special envoy A could not be ignored at all.

When the wrist trembled, the hand of the special envoy was also a seven-foot-long, cold-lighted "shot" sword. Look at this sword, the blade is like snow, the cold is "forced", and it will not be a general sword.

Qin Dong gently nodded, Wulong Yaoshi Chong special A gently, and said, "Come on!"

If it is to change to other opponents, the special envoy A may have to support the big, take a take, let the other party first move, but in the face of Qin Dong, he knows that such an approach is equal to finding death.

Without any hesitation and nonsense, the long sword in the hands of the special envoy suddenly burst out of thousands of snow-like cold, and the power of Ling Xiao was filled in the blink of an eye, so that Ling Xiaojian could not help but feel a glimpse. "Look at this ambassador's accomplishment in swordsmanship, clearly not under me!"

Ling Xiaojian was somewhat depressed. He thought that if he used his sword, he should be able to fight with the special envoy. Now, it seems that he is whimsical.

"Qin Shaoxia, offended!" The special envoy condensed millions of swordsmanship, a slight meal, and a light drink, this is the sword in both hands, struggling to stab out.

The special ambassador’s thorn seems to be simple and impermanent, and there may be some sloppy, but it’s such a thorn. The thousands of snow-white swords that had been condensed in the past have suddenly survived, as if they had the spirit. In fact, they cooperated with each other to form a sword-net that was not intertwined with one piece of flaws, and strangled the past directly toward Qin Dong.

The power of the special envoy's sword is completely beyond the imagination of everyone. For example, every move he made to attack Ling Xiaojian was even more fierce and more terrible.

The eyes of Baihuarou suddenly light up, and the **** liquid in the body is boiling, which is really a more promising challenge.

Just as Baihuarou put all his thoughts on Qin Dong's body, waiting to see how Qin Dong responded, he saw Qin Dong smiled slightly, and slammed his fingers toward the Wulong Yaoshi's swordsman. .

"What is this going to do? Sing a sword and sing? Is it not the time?"

Just when Baihuarou and the people were slightly guilty, a clear dragon, "吟", suddenly rose to the sky, and at the same time, an inexplicable and powerful power, accompanied by a golden light, stunned toward the special enemy The past.

"Ah!" Hundreds of flowers screamed, covering the lips with a small hand, almost screamed. Is this really the power to make a slight shot? If this is the case, then... is that Qin Dong still a person? 3f

Only this one lightly flicked, a piece of golden light swayed out, and the piece of sword net that the special envoy condensed into was like a cobweb swept by the wind and ice, and in a blink of an eye, it was riddled with riddled holes. Nothing, no more threats.