The Secret of the Seal

The first thousand four hundred and ninety-eight chapters burst into tears!

"Green girl! You three don't do stupid things, Xuankui is not worthy of your death for him!" Seeing three female disciples, pointing Jianfeng to Qindong, Wen Hao was anxious. These three female disciples are not like Qu Lin. They care for each other on weekdays, but they have accumulated a lot of feelings.

Qin Dongfang defeated Xuankui's means, and he was strong and overbearing. It was not something they could resist. Can Wenke watch the three of them die in Qindong's palm?

The three female disciples were hesitant. After listening to the words of Wen Yu, they did not know what to do. The expression was full of contradictions and pains.

"Green girl, don't forget, all three of you have signed a slave contract with your righteous father. If I have three long and two short, you three will not survive, and will die even worse!" Seeing the three women seems to be shaken, Xuan Kui hurriedly threatened to speak. [

Thinking of the evil and horror of the slave contract, the three female disciples finally resolutely determined to point to the sword front of Qin Dong and no longer tremble. Xuankui met, and the mind was great, no longer delaying the time, his wrists were shaking, and a blood-red short knife, which was about a foot long, turned into a blood-red light from his sleeve and rose into the sky.

This blood red short knife came out, an unusually large and horrible atmosphere, and then spread in the surrounding air, it is fascinating.

"This is the legendary evil soldier - blood knife?" Qin Dong looked at the sky and circling, flashing the **** knife that bleeds and sighs, and the brow wrinkles slightly.

As soon as the blood knife came out, Xuan Kui seemed to find confidence again. The evil smile was "good! I can't see it. You have a little knowledge of this kid. Since you know that this is a blood knife, it should be clear that the blood knife will come out unless you drink it. Light the blood of one person, or never return to the sheath."

"Not bad! I heard people say this." Qin Dong faint.

"Hahaha... If you are, you should be prepared to taste the taste of the blood knife!" In the laughter, Xuankui put his hands together on his chest, and the spiritual power in the body seemed to open the flood of the gate, galloping, roaring. Surging, regardless of the cost of the surging into the blood knife. With the infusion of Xuankui's spiritual power, the radiance of the blood knife is more and more scary, and the squeaking sound of the blade is more and more horrible.

At this time, Zhuang Hu’s face changed greatly, and he was full of incredulous words. “How did Xuan Tianzi give the blood knife to Xuankui?”

After Wen Hao listened, the bitter road was "not just a blood knife, and Xuan Tianzi even passed it on to him." The tiger, the blood knife is very evil, can Qin Shaoxia live with it?"

Although Zhuang Hu was very confident about Qin Dong, he had seen it with his own eyes. Xuan Tianzi used a blood knife to **** a clean blood of a nine-level monk. The horror and evil of the blood knife had already been deeply rooted in his heart.

As the eyeballs turned, Zhuanghu hurriedly yelled at the three female disciples in front of Qin Dong, "You are going to let me go, and now he is still waiting for him!"

"Sorry, we...we can't!" The female disciple of the green girl shook her head in pain.

Just as Zhuang Hu and Wen Hao were in a hurry, and they were anxiously thinking about convince them, Zhuang Hu suddenly saw Qin Dong sticking out his palm, and his palms were distinct and golden and silver spirits were moving like flames. There is no doubt that Qin Dong is going to be shot, which makes Zhang Zhuanghu even more anxious.