MTL - The Secret of the Seal-Chapter 2305 Spike!
"Look at the show? What kind of play?" Jun Yu did not respond. %&*>
Sun Qingsong’s smile on his face is more prosperous, and the long way is “Look at the play! A... a wonderful show!”
Sun Qingsong said, Qin Dong has already come to the front of Bai Shengfeng. Bai Shengfeng looked at Qin Dong several times, but some were confused by Qin Dong. He asked, "What are you doing for your kid? Looking for death? ?"
Qin Dong sneered aloud, saying, "You are not my opponent, let yourself be cut, so as not to suffer!"
"You...what do you say?" In the same way, Bai Shengfeng is not the first time he has heard it. He can go to those who say these things to him, which is not a big man. Like the Qin Dong, the "milk" stinky boy is still the first one. So that Bai Bingfeng can't believe his ears. [
"Since you are not willing to self-discipline, then let's take it, don't waste my time!" Qin Dongjian brows and sighs.
"I see your kid is crazy than the surname of Sun! Or, since you are desperately looking for death, then this seat will be yours! Who is willing to settle this little beast for this seat?"
"Elders, let me come!" Bai Shengfeng's voice fell, a disciple wearing a Yunge, seeking enthusiasm, burst into a bang, and then rushed to Qindong a sword.
Qin Dong shook his head and looked at the opponent's sword. He didn't look at it. A pair of eyes stared at the white wind coldly. He said to Sun Qingsong, "The grandson, the situation is urgent, I will take a step!"
Sun Qingsong nodded and thought about it and nodded. "Good! Our lord will please Qin Shaoxia!"
"Qingsong, you... what do you say?" The dialogue between Qin Dong and Sun Qingsong made Jun Yu get straight. %&*>
I haven't waited for Sun Qingsong to answer. Junyi's heart is violently leaping, and Yu Guangzheng, Qin Dong's body shape is like a tiger coming out of the same cage, with an imposing momentum, straight to Baisheng The wind rushed over.
"The boy is looking for death!" Seeing that Qin Dong was so bold, he rushed to himself. The face of the white wind was suddenly changed, and a thunderous madness was heard in the mouth. The right palm swept away, as if Sharp blade, to extend Qin Dong to his own hands, to be ruined.
Seeing this situation, Jun Yu immediately exclaimed nervously, and the subconscious mind had to fly to save. Sun Qingsong seemed to have expected it, and his body shape slammed forward, grabbing the wrist of Jun Yu first. Jun Yu earned a few earns and did not break free. At this time, Bai Shengfeng’s palms are on the arm of Qin Dong, and even worse, behind Qin Dong’s body, a sword like a poisonous snake’s spit, rushing, seems to be next. In seconds, Qin Dong can be worn. At this time, Qin Dong, in the view of Jun Yu, has just been put to death.
"Ayu, you calm down, Qin Shaoxia will not have something!" See Junyu emotionally excited, Sun Qingsong said quickly.
"Nothing will happen?..." Jun Yu’s heart was annoyed. Why, do you think Sun Qingsong is a monk? All this is the case, will there be something wrong? Jun Yu couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. He was about to scream a few words at Sun Qingsong. When he turned back, the whole person suddenly became as stiff as a person.
The white wind is so fast, but it is unbiased. He is on the arm of Qin Dong, but Qin Dong’s face is completely free of any pain. A stagnation, even with a sound, a terrible cry, a normal face "color", instantly pale.
Jun Yu’s heart was shocked and sneaked a sneak peek. It was discovered that the white palm was on the palm of Qin Dong’s arm. The five fingers were so distorted at the moment that the discerning eye would know at a glance. The palm of the white wind is completely broken.
"What is going on here? How is it that it’s okay to be embarrassed, but what is it that is ruined?" Jun Yu’s heart was fascinated by a fascination.
Bai Shengfeng is also in the same mood. I thought that a move would succeed, Qin Dong must die without a place of burial. Who knows, he succeeded in succeeding, but the palm of his hand was like a squat on the steel bar. Before he vomited Xianli, the bones of one palm were almost completely broken. This trick has changed, and he has not responded.
The white wind glimpsed a little, and Qin Dong’s palm was like a land without people, and he grabbed his chest. When Bai Shengfeng realizes that it is not good, when he wants to resist, there is a terrible force like a torrent of floods. A rush of brains will come over, and only the effort in his eyes will make Xianli, who has not yet gathered up. Rushing seven and eight.
The white wind is completely fearful! Such power is absolutely beyond his reach. Such tyranny, so terrible, has long exceeded the scope of Xianjun.
"Don't it... Is this unseen boy, even a fairy emperor!?" In the mind of Bai Shengfeng, he just thought of rising, and he felt his body suddenly light, and then the whole person got out of the ground. It was actually a handwheel that was up by Qin Dong.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the white wind at this time is like a large piece of human-shaped pork. It completely loses its ability to control itself. It can only watch as if it is left to others. Bai Shengfeng’s life is the first time he has experienced such a moment. He feels this feeling and the whole person has been scared. [
When his feet fell to the ground again, he vaguely discovered that he had changed his position with Qin Dong, but his head had already lost his flexibility in the weekdays and could not immediately realize what it meant. So when a cold and sturdy sword front, straight through his chest, put it out, and suddenly reflected into his eyes, his face was full of deep horror and stunned.
"Long... Elders!?" The sword-stricken disciple who took the sword to Qin Dong, was also paralyzed at this time. I don’t understand at all, his sword is obviously stabbed to Qin Dong, how can he sneak into the body of Bai Shengfeng?
It’s just that Qin Dong didn’t give him enough time to ask him for an answer. The right palm was lightly beaten. The body of the white wind was like a cannonball, and he slammed out behind him, together with the name. A group of disciples who lost their spirits, together with the disciples of the Yunge Pavilion, went straight into the midair of several long heights, and in a muffled sound, they became a **** rain.
Poorly the elder white elder, in the end, actually did not leave even the whole body.
This scene, written long, has happened in an instant, and people are overwhelmed. Jun Yu just squinted his eyes, and the white winds have no bones. This makes Jun Yu’s big eyes smashed round, and he will not return to God for a long time.
The heart is worried about the Chinese male. After Qin Dong cooked the white wind, there was no pause. The right palm swept away, and a majestic palm was used to sweep the "swing" among the dozens of Yun Yunge disciples. Open. Just listening to a series of loud bangs, more than a dozen people wearing Yunge disciples, half of the dead in the blink of an eye, the remaining half, not just a breath, is directly shocked by the power of Qin Dong On the ground, there are still one or two, and there is still fighting power, but it is also limited...
