The Secret of the Seal

The first thousand and forty chapters for the face!

There is no need to tie it, and there is a **** force that makes Wen Xingfan unable to move.

"Help! Help!!" Hearing that Qin Dong wants to burn himself alive, Wen Xingfan's expression is directly distorted by fear and despair, and the voice in the voice, like a night cry, is no different.

Can face the unfathomable and ruthless Qin Dong, who dares to act rashly?

There weren't even half of the people who pleaded for it. Qin Dong only waved his hand slightly, and the blazing flame suddenly jumped on Wen Xing's body and swallowed it in a flash. The screams of Wen Xing's painful screams are everywhere in the world. The screams are gradually stopped, and Wen Xingfan has turned into a coke and fell down. [

Yan Xiu, Wen Xingfan, successively two heads, one was evaporated by the students, and one was burned alive. Today, for those of the seven sects, it is really true.

"Dead is good! Death is good!" Wen Xingfan died here, and Feng Lang shouted loudly.

Feng Lang is not a heart-wrenching person. Even if he is facing a wicked person, he is always reluctant to do things. He always thinks that human nature is good. If you give opportunities, people who are evil will be able to abandon evil and be good. But today, Feng Xiao almost died in front of his eyes, which caused him a huge stimulus. Seeing Qin Dong’s use of such a thunderous means, instead of feeling over-fired, it was a great feeling.

Burning the dead star, Qin Dong eyes turned, his eyes fell on the body of Mu Bai. Thinking of what I did before, Mu Baizhi regretted that she could not kill herself. I knew that Feng Lang had such a powerful brother, and he would not mix in with death. But now, he regrets it too late.

Mu Bai didn't want to die, at least he didn't want to be like Xiu Xiu, Wen Xingfan died so badly. Seeing Qin Dong's gaze sweeping toward himself, it really made him feel terrified and screamed, but he did not despair.

"In any case, you have to fight together!" Mu Bai’s heart gnawed a word, and turned his head to the masters of the seven major sects. “You, everyone, have you seen it? This person’s heart is hot, it’s a devil. We all Must be united, otherwise, I am afraid I will die in his hands today!"

"Hey!" Hearing the snoring of Mu Bai, watching him jump like a clown, Qin Dong did not speak, just sneer, watching him perform.

What Mu Bai said was the fact that the masters of several major sects also knew clearly that Mu Bai’s sipping was immediately responded. The masters of several major sects unconsciously gathered in one place, taking advantage of the many people, but temporarily restrained some of the fear of Qin Dong. At least imposing, not like the beginning, completely suppressed by Qin Dong.

"Is it OK, is it too embarrassing?" This time it was not a white man, but a resolute old man who was about sixty years old, with gray hair and a red face.

"Who are you?" Qin Dong looked up and down the old man and asked.

"Dou Zong's right elder Mo Xuanqi!" The old man's expression is slightly proud, it seems to be used to self-sustaining identity.

At the first sight of Douzong, Qin Dong’s face immediately showed a touch of eccentric smile, and the faint road “originally the predecessor came from Doosan.”

When mentioning the other sects of the seven sects, Qin Donglian refused to give one face. In the face of the battle, he couldn’t help but smile. Even the name changed together. A predecessor called it very affectionate.