The Secret of the Seal

"Adult, catch an assassin!" A Qianlongwei squatted to report on his choice. For so many years, the National Teacher's Office is the first time to catch an assassin. It is not only rare to paint, but also the same.

"Who are you, a big dog!" Wu Xiuyi refers to the black assassin and screams.

The black assassin did not answer, standing on the spot, as if he did not hear Wu Xiu’s drink.

"There is no reason! Give it to me!"

When more than a dozen Qianlongwei stood up, the black assassin saw this scene, and it was unambiguous. He waved his palms and swept the palm of his hand. He was forced to retreat back to a dozen Qianlongwei. [

"Ha! I didn't expect you to be a daring madman, there are so many two." Wu Xiu's mouth sneered, his body shaped like a ghost to the black assassin.

The black assassin also seemed to know that Wu Xiu was not good at dealing with it. Seeing that he forced him up, he immediately played a 12-point spirit.

"Hey! The worm is a little skill, and dare to look at the front of the seat?" Wu Xiu's face sneer, apparently did not put the black assassin in his eyes. The right palm shot, the majestic spirit of the mighty, endless, but not facing the black assassin, but in the black assassin blasted around.

The violent spiritual fluctuations, scattered around, let the black assassin have a feeling like at sea, the waves are raging, and it is impossible to stand still. Faced with this situation, all the attacking moves of the black assassin become soft and weak, and there is no threat in front of Wu Xiu.

Wu Xiu’s eyesight is so sharp that at a glance, the black assassin’s cultivation is clearly seen. The four-level monk in the district wants to scatter in front of his Wu Xiu and is not afraid to find death.

"Give me a lie down!" Wu Xiu screamed a big drink, and his right hand pointed out that he was pointing out the black assassin's chest.

The black assassin’s eyes flashed a hint of panic. This is a fly, the speed is not too fast, the momentum is even more horrible. The repair of the four levels of the Assassin in black is unsolvable.

Just as the black assassin was desperate, the sound of a slap in the air, followed by a sharp sword, the air, and Wu Xiu could not help but tremble, the subconscious will point out The fingers were collected again.

"I didn't expect you to have the same party?" Wu Xiu stepped back, looking at the assassin dressed in purple with a cold eyes, with a sneer.

When Wu Xiu was ridiculed, he did not see it. The black assassin’s eyes flashed a surprise. Obviously, the later purple assassin also surprised him.

"Come on!" The purple assassin gave a cold scream, and the long sword in his hand gleamed in a cold light, straightening into a tens of thousands of sensational swords, spreading like a storm, and shrouded the surrounding area of ​​100 meters. .

Although this sword is domineering, its power is not strong, and it is designed to cause confusion so that it can get out of trouble.

Although the black assassin does not know the origin of the purple assassin, but the other party's intentions are clear and clear, and can not control the many, one bite, pull out and squat into the air.

"Want to go!?" Painted the heart and looked at it. Such an excellent opportunity to atone for sin, Wu Xiu naturally refused to let go. The black assassin was only vacated, and Wu Xiu’s pair of talons clawed straight to him.

Wu Xiu has already displayed eight cost things at this time. This claw is not only imposing, but it is also inevitable for the black assassin. The black assassin saw this scene and couldn’t help but utter a sigh...