The Secret of the Seal

"Brother... Brother!" In the end, Feng Qi was a girl. In such a situation, she suddenly saw her relatives Feng Lang. When she was weak and grievances, she took the upper hand and screamed, and could not help but burst into tears.

The phoenix phoenix is ​​crying, and the phoenix wave is even more painful. The tiger screamed and plunged to the high platform. The six four-level monks who had been closely watching at the side of Feng Lang were simultaneously plucking, and they were forced to move toward the phoenix wave, and wanted to stop him from approaching the high platform.

My own sister is in front of me, and the phoenix wave under the anger is also going out. I saw six four-level monks gathered up, biting a steel tooth, and the body is spinning like a gyro, without regretting the body spirit. Force, 12% of the spiritual power is like no money, the flow of water is generally spread out. At this time, Fenglang has been at all costs. The power of this move is more than doubled before entering the restricted area.

The six four-level monks were all mad, but no one dared to oppose the phoenix waves.

As soon as he got rid of the six fourth-level monks, the shape of Feng Lang suddenly accelerated, such as an electric mangling toward the high platform. When you look at the phoenix wave, you have to step on the high platform, and embrace the phoenix phoenix. The slanting thorns have a haze but overbearing cold power, and suddenly come. [

This kind of power is extraordinary. It is not from the hands of ordinary people. Fenglang’s heart is tight, and a dangerous sign is set in his heart.

"Brother is careful!" At this time, Feng Xiao could not help but exclaimed.

When Feng Lang gritted his teeth, he had to temporarily withdraw and avoid this attack. When Feng Lang was in danger, the body shape of Wen Xingfan had fallen on the high platform, just between Feng Lang and Feng Yu.

"Wen Xingfan!? I killed you!" Upon seeing Wen Xingfan, Feng Lang immediately gave birth to an irresistible anger. The palms are swaying like electricity, and in a blink of an eye, they will condense more than a dozen palms into a ‘spiritual dragon.’ The faucet screams at Wen Xingfan’s chest and roars away.

Wen Xingfan is also a five-level environment, comparable to Fenglang. Feng Lang has made a full blow. Although he can pick it up, he has a chance of getting more than 90%. However, Wen Xingfan had long been calculating, seeing the ‘Spiritual Dragon’ whistling, and his body suddenly flashed into the oblique thorn, and the figure was hiding behind the phoenix. The spiritual power of this arrogant tyrant immediately rushed toward the phoenix.

"Damn!" Seeing this scene, Feng Lang hated it, and rushed to make every effort to harden the danger of spiritual rebellion, and pushed the 'Spiritual Canglong' to the empty space. This did not let Feng Yu fell to the end of a fragrant Xiao Yu.

"Hey..." Looking at the phoenix wave that was vomiting **** because of spiritual power, Wen Xingfan smiled and asked, "How about the name of Feng, how good is it?"

"Wen Xingfan, you are not a man!" Wen Xingfan's shamelessness makes Feng Lang's teeth gnash his teeth, and his eyes must burst, but he can't think of a solution.

Wen Xingfan heard the roar of Feng Lang and snorted. "I am not a man, but are you? Even my sister can't protect me. I don't think you can be a man?"

"You..." Wen Xing's words are poking the key points of Feng Lang. I saw a face of Feng Lang, the number of colors changed, and finally straightened into a piece of iron blue.

"What do you want to do?" It is no exaggeration to say that Feng Lang’s hatred and anger at the moment are almost beyond the limits of human beings.