The Secret of the Seal

The eight hundred and eighty-two chapter of the sword of silence!

The five dragons in the hands of Qin Dong seem to have sensed something, suddenly and violently trembled, and from time to time burst into a roar. The performance of the five Golden Dragon Sword Spirit is even more unusual than usual, rolling and roaring, more exciting than ever, and the war is burning like a fire.

Hey!

A day after nine days, a thunder suddenly fell, and the blasphemy slammed above the violent storm. In an instant, Yu Nei Lei moved, and the five elements disappeared. The violent storm suddenly came to a close, and a dazzling black light burst open, to Qin Dong. Suddenly, I couldn’t help but be stunned by this black light and panic.

When the black light dissipated, a huge pressure that Qin Dong had never experienced before, swept from all directions, and immediately exclaimed Qin Dong’s exhalation. [

The violent storm that swept through the heavens and the earth disappeared, and a dark sword with a strange shape was revealed out of thin air.

"This... what sword is this?" Qin Dong could not help but ask in excitement.

Judging from the Baoguang that flows above this ancient sword, it seems to be real and full of infinite meaning. As far as its momentum is concerned, even the Five Dragons will be inferior. Although Wulong Yaoshi at this time has not fully awakened, it is still unable to release the greatest power, but it is already a peerless.

"Qin Dong, this palace will let you die and understand. This sword is the body of the destruction, the name of the "sword of the silence", you can "force" I release the sword, can be proud It is."

The sword of silence, which was purely condensed by the power of destruction, actually summoned the thunder, showing how this sword is against the sky! Even if Qin Dong is ambitious, at this time, facing this sword of silence, his heart is also a direct sin.

Fortunately, Wulong Yaoshi did not flow out of the meaning of timidity. The five golden dragon sword spirits were more active than ever, and the fighting spirit was high, which made Qin Dong slightly set the god.

Both hands clenched the five dragons, and Qin Dong screamed, and the residual chaos in the body, all the brains were poured into the sword. In an instant, Wulong Yaoshi re-emerged in the brilliance of the monks, facing the sword of silence.

"The light of the firefighting candle, and dare to compete with the sun and the moon! Funny!" He slammed a cold, and his right hand waved, and the sword of the silence immediately made a roar of roaring, carrying the smashing ground under the black light. In the pose, go straight to Qindong.

"Five dragons broke the sky!" Qin Dong bite a steel tooth and also went out. The power of chaos has brought the power of Wulong Yaoshi to the extreme. Five golden "color" dragons were instantly formed into shadows, which turned into five golden "color" streams, which were mixed and varied, and slammed into the sword of silence.

Hey~~

The thunderous sounds of the loud sounds repeatedly sounded, and the golden light and the black light used the heavens and the earth as the battlefield, and they were entangled everywhere. The mountain peaks that were pulled up in the valley, scattered in the collision of the two, in the collision between the two, have broken and disintegrated into dust. The whole earth is like being pressed by a heavy-duty roller, and all the bumps are flattened.

The Sword of Silence is not a lossless sacred sacred warrior. It has not yet reached the full state of the Five Dragons. After all, it is not an opponent. Five golden dragons imaginary, constantly rolling and struggling, but ultimately failed to escape the strangle of the sword of silence.

puff! puff! puff!

Three blood arrows spurted out from the mouth of Qin Dong, and Qin Dong’s figure was like a broken kite being thrown out by the scorpion. This round, Qin Dong loses nothing to say.

"Let's come!" There is no mercy at all, and the five golden dragons are broken, and the sword of silence will then go sharply toward Qin Dong.

There are 10,000 unsatisfied hearts in Qin Dong’s heart. The **** sea has not yet been reported, and death is particularly heavy for him.

Seeing that the sword of the sword of silence is getting closer and closer to himself, Qin Dong has almost smelled the death. The power of chaos in the body is almost exhausted, and the hateful is the power of the colorful, as if there is no sense of all this, and there is no intention to help Qin Dong.

Qin Dong’s brains are lightning-fast, and he is eager to come up with a way to save money. However, under the absolute power of the Sword of Silence, all means, all thoughts are pale and powerless.

"Is it so dead?" Qin Dong's mind finally flashed this thought, the pure black sword tip of the sword of silence, only a punch away from his heart. [

Just when Qin Dong was helpless, he changed his life. A jade card with a golden light flashes out automatically from the Qiankun Sheng of Qindong. Qin Dong glanced at it and only thought that this jade card was a bit familiar.

Just as he subconsciously thought about the origin of this jade card, a brilliant golden light suddenly shot from the jade card, and then under the amazed gaze of Qin Dong, the little jade card on that side turned out to be in Jinguang. Softened, stretched, unfolded, and almost instantly, it turned into a golden cloak, wrapped the whole person in Qindong.

boom!

Almost at the same time, the sword of the sword of sorrow was stabbed in the heart of Qin Dong, but it was not the sound of the meat, but the muffled sound.

Qin Dong simply did not have the opportunity to think about the reasons for this. The giant force carried on the sword of the silence has already taken him out like a baseball.

pain! The pain of the broken bones! But Qin Dong was surprised to find that he was still alive.

"This... how is this possible?" Qin Dong stunned. After a long while, I reacted and looked down, only to notice the golden "color" cloak on my body.

This cloak is really quite windy, especially when it is worn on Qin Dong's body, which adds a bit of elegance to him.

Just as Qin Dong was so fascinated to admire his own style, there was a scream of anger in the distance "Impossible! The front was attacked by the sword of silence, how could you still be alive?"

Qin Dong did not think about the way of this golden cloak for the time being. Hearing the words of the cloak, he couldn’t help but laugh. He said with a smile: "What is the sword of silence? I think it is famous and has a reputation!"

"you!"

I was angry, and the palm of the hand waved. The sword of silence was immediately provoked again. This time, the castration was even more ferocious. Qin Donglian did not have any chance to react. The sword of silence was on the body of Qin Dong. Even the slashing and slashing, the blink of an eye is ten. Yu Jian.

If there is no golden cloak, I am afraid that Qindong has been cut into meat sauce. The golden cloak, but the extraordinary martial arts, took all these dozen swords and took them all at once.

Although Qin Dong is unscathed, it is like a bullet-proof bullet in the bullet. Qin Dong is still attacked by the sword of the slain, and the smashing sky flies, and he is a grin.

"You old witch, deceiving too much!" Qin Dong stabilized his body shape, roared, holding a golden cloak to protect, waving the five dragons to the world, straight to the sword of the slashing down, look like that Son, I just want to cut the sword of silence into two paragraphs.