The Secret of the Seal

The first thousand four hundred and seventy-nine chapters of the lock is just that!

"Tian sect? Shen Daojun, are you being scared? Our monks are doing the opposite of heaven. If you are afraid of heaven and swear, what kind of monk is it? Again, who is the sky? Who holds the power of life and death, who is the day? These people, including you, Shen Daojun, are the things in my palm of peace, and I am your heaven!"

"Hey! An Xingyi, you are too proud of it! You are not asking me who is taking the beasts? Well, I will tell you now!"

An Xingyi’s instinctive instinct, shouted, “Are you willing to say?”

Shen Daojun’s face gradually spread a smile and nodded. He said, “There are people who have come anyway, saying that they are the same as saying nothing.”[

"Come on?" An Xingyi glimpsed.

Shen Daojun couldn’t wait to look behind him, shouting “Qin Shaoxia, how come you come, my little life is almost lost!”

At the beginning of An Xingyi, he thought that Shen Daojun was playing tricks and didn't look back until a cold voice came to "Suppress the seniors, who is this person?"

An Xingyi involuntarily shuddered and hurriedly turned his head. Only then did he see that Qin Dong took Mi Fu, Zhuang Hu, Mu Tianyu, Mu Feifu and other people, and slowly stepped in. Seeing the blood on the scene, there were traces of fierce battles everywhere, and Qin Dong frowned slightly.

An Xingyi’s gaze did not stay in Qin Dong’s body. In his eyes, Qin Dong was nothing but a latent life, and it was not worth paying attention to. When his eyes fell on Mu’s father and daughter, he was obviously taken aback and was surprised to ask, “Why didn’t you die?”

Mu Fei did not know An Xingyi, and looked around for a week without discovering the shadow of Mu Hong. Then he saw that Mu Zhao was seriously injured and fell into the ground. His heart was wondering. An Xingyi asked him a question, full of doubts. "What kind of person are you?"

"Oh... say it, you will be scared. This guy is a famous figure. Although you have never seen it, you must have heard of it." Shen Daojun took the words and sneered.

"Oh?" Mu Fei was hooked up with interest.

Shen Daojun’s eyes were sharp and full of murderous words. “He is An Xingyi of Wan Peng’s help, Fu Yanshan’s right arm.”

"An Xingyi!?" Mu Fei was really surprised.

Qin Dong’s look was also moved. He asked, “Where is Anxing’s right?”

"Xingquan? He is my brother, what happened, you know him?" An Xingyi asked strangely.

Qin Dongming, smiled, nodded, "I don't know. But since you are his brother, then I think you need to know that Anxing is dead!"

"What!?" An Xingyi suddenly changed color, his feet slipped, and his body shape flew like a ghost to the front of Qin Dong. "Kid, repeat what you just said!"

Qin Dong's look is unchanged, his eyes are always as quiet as water, and the indifferent expression has invisibly caused a lot of pressure on An Xingyi.

"Anxing right has been killed." Qin Dong's voice is as good as it is, there is no slight fluctuation.

"You are nonsense! My brother is now in the human world. How could someone kill him? What are you, dare to talk nonsense in front of me!" An Xingyi snarled.

"It doesn't matter, your brother An Xingquan is killing it, it's true!"