The Secret of the Seal

"Hey! You are a daydream!" Sun Qingsong angered and uttered a madness. %&*>

Sun Ping’s mood is ten times heavier. It is no wonder that the Seven Emotional Swordsmen will be defeated so fast, the siege of the two emperors, this snow thousand peaks is really a **** child. Not to mention that the Chinese man’s cultivation is only infinitely close to the Emperor, even if he has achieved the Emperor, how can he be the opponent of the two emperors? Sun Ping’s heart was sad and she felt that from now on, the whole fairyland is afraid to fall into the dark forever.

Obviously, Elder Hu did not want to argue with Sun Qingsong. He smiled coldly and said, "Sun Qingsong, are you binding yourself, or are you waiting for this shot to take you down?"

Sun Qingsong’s face “color” suddenly dimmed, muttering “I have lived up to the lord’s trust, I am incompetent! Today, Sun Qingsong, only to die and to sin!”

"Good! This is the choice you made yourself, don't blame me!" Hu Changdi sighed slightly and yelled at the crowd. "You all give me a back, this seat must meet him personally!"

"Ha ha ha! That's best! If you can die before you die, it will be a great thing in life!" Seeing Elder Hu want to personally confront himself, Sun Qingsong is overjoyed, and smiles.

Elder Hu snorted and said, "Don't dream, you still have to go on your own!"

Hu Changla sighed with a grin, his hands clenched his claws, lying flat on his chest, a purple-black color, revealing a gloomy light, and instantly smashed out from the tip of his fingertips. Knowing what kind of evils are being repaired, and the effort in the blink of an eye, the scope of his whole body will be rendered sinister and gloomy.

In the face of such a master, such as Elder Hu, Sun Qingsong did not dare to have the slightest intention. He hurriedly tried to calm down the instigating mood. The sword in his hand was a cross-breasted, and the silver light was shining, but not condensed. Sun Qingsong is full of metal and is upright. %&*>

"Death!" Accumulated enough power, Elder Hu took the lead in launching the offensive. The foot is slippery, the body shape is unpredictable, and it is invisible. In the air, there are countless purple and black "color" electric awns, which are different in length and length, but each shows the yin and evil spirits. But it is generally no more.

This purple "color" shines, it seems that there is no chaos, but in fact, Sun Qingsong's retreat is completely sealed, like a wild monster, opened a **** mouth, biting the past with Sun Qingsong .

Sun Qingsong is not so good to deal with, the roar of the mouth is like a lion roaring, the long sword in his hand is waving, and a silver "color" light column is carried, carrying an imposing momentum, straight to the purple light that is constantly forced. , swiftly rushed up.

Sun Ping’s heart is like sticking to Sun Qingsong’s body. As he moves his body, the ups and downs, the hands clasped together, the moments of work, have been sweated. Soaked.

Sun Qingsong’s Jianguang slammed into the purple and black light of the elders of Hu, and the explosion in the air kept coming. The enthusiasm of the two people is constantly entangled in the air, killing, and it is difficult to solve the problem at one time.

"Sun Qingsong, if you give me some time, you are afraid that it will really become a climate!" Hu Chang's ethereal body shape, suddenly settled, his face covered with ridiculous.

"What to abolish, look at the sword!" Hu Changshen's figure was determined, and the sword in the hands of Sun Qingsong suddenly rose. The tip of the sword flashing lightning-like Huaguang pointed to the heart of Elder Hu, and stabbed the past.

"Oh!" This time, Elder Hu did not hide. He snorted and waved his right paw directly, grabbing Sun Qingsong’s Jianfeng.

Sun Ping’s heart was mentioned in the eyes of the blind man. The action of Elder Hu was in her opinion, and it was simply a dead end. But Sun Ping’s instincts tell her that this is of course not the case.

Sure enough, when Sun Ping was worried, Hu’s right paw had already collided with Sun Qingsong’s sword, and there was a loud bang, as if it was not a claw with Sun Qingsong’s sword. It is a stone.

"Is this still a human?" Sun Ping couldn't help himself, and he was frightened by the repair of Elder Hu.

Far from seeing Sun Ping’s look, Yan Gui sneered aloud, “Your grandchildren are all idiots and idiots! What is Sun Qingsong’s, and dare to fight with Elder Hu, isn’t it awkward, what is it?”

"You..." Sun Ping is full of anger and anger.

You are sneer, but the faint road "wait and see! Hu Chang old packed up your idiot uncle, and it is your turn!"

When Yan Gui and Sun Ping spoke, Sun Qingsong and Elder Hu made several moves. Hu's pair of flesh palms, under the package of purple and black rays, were indestructible. They collided with Sun Qingsong's swordsman for more than a dozen times. Hu Changchang actually did not change his color. But Sun Qingsong’s expression is a moment more dignified than a moment. Obviously, the pressure that Hu’s elders have caused him is constantly increasing. [

Just as Sun Ping’s heart became more and more worried, he heard a loud bang, and Hu’s right palm was like a steel tongs, and he was holding the sword of Sun Qingsong.

"There is no such thing!" Sun Qingsong screamed and screamed at the power of Xianli. A spurt of the brain spurted out, and the figure slammed backwards, trying to pull the sword out of the hands of Elder Hu. Unexpectedly, Elder Hu buckled his sword's hand, but it was like rooting on the sword, letting Sun Qingsong make his best efforts, still not moving.

"Sun Qingsong, just rely on you to do this, and dare to fight with us in the cloud! I really admire your courage!" Hu Changchang said coldly, taking advantage of Sun Qingsong's old power just disappeared, the new force is not born Suddenly exerted force, Sun Qing screamed in the mouth, and even the man with a sword, involuntarily slammed into the arms of Elder Hu.

The elder Hu snorted and the other palm slammed out. Sun Qingsong screamed when he rushed, and the whole man was thrown out by the shackles.

Waiting for Sun Qingsong to land, Hu’s body shape will follow up like a shadow, and the right palm will raise his claws, and he will grab the heart of Sun Qingsong’s heart and burst into the mouth to “give your heart to me!”

"Uncle!" Sun Ping saw this situation, could not help but screamed, black eyes, almost did not faint.

Sun Qingsong’s body is in the air, nowhere to borrow strength, even the balance can not be found, in the face of the elders of this fast and rushing, even if there is not even a trace of the method, could not help but a full of helplessness With the sigh of sorrow and anger, I can only wait for the last moment.

However, when Elder Hu was proud of himself, when Sun Qingsong was desperate, a whistling wind screamed in a figure, like a lightning bolt suddenly into the middle of Sun Qingsong and Elder Hu.

Hu Chang’s eyes were in front of him, but he did not wait to discern that this figure descended from the sky. Who suddenly appeared, his right claw, has been deeply caught in this person’s body, bringing a blood like a fireworks Rain, the sky is swaying.