The Secret of the Seal

The injury of Zhao Weihu also made Zimu Qilin pay a small price. Cai Dingshan was in the air, and the sword of the Tianxian sword was smashed. He left a **** mouth on the purple unicorn, and the blood was so hot. Forced into a **** fog, floating in the nine days of remnants.

"Damn!" The purple wood unicorn suffered, and the sound of roaring in the mouth kept coming, and it was shocking.

"Zhao Xiong, are you okay?" Cai Dingshan took advantage of the opportunity to fly back and take the opportunity to counterattack.

Zhao Wei’s face was grateful to Cai Dingshan’s concern, but his heart was screaming, and the purple wood unicorn was so powerful that he was tempted by nothing. You Cai Dingshan is good, holding the sword of the heavenly gods, there is no fear, this is where he cares about him, clearly is showing himself, so he poses.

Zhao Weihu was equal to Cai Dingjun before, and if Cai Dingshan was not the younger brother of Cai Dingjun, he would not even give his eyes. But now, Cai Dingjun is gaining momentum, and the chickens and dogs are in the sky. This is the intentional and unintentional of Cai Dingshan. From time to time, he also shows the posture of a high-ranking person in front of him. This makes Zhao Weihu very uncomfortable in his heart, but he is also very helpless. [

"There are no troubles for Lao Cai and his brother, but it is a little hurt."

Cai Dingshan nodded and said, "That's good! This is not a light injury to the purple wood unicorns. Let's make a bang and get him!"

Since I have already taken a boat, it is not so easy to think about it. Zhao Weihu looked at the celestial sword in the hands of Cai Dingshan with some chills. The reason why they could push the purple wood unicorn to this part, although they also borrowed the power of nine days, but the final reliance on this should not The sword that appears in this world. Seeing the terrible power of the celestial sword, Zhao Weihu's scalp is straight and numb, and his heart is dark. If Cai Dingshan uses this sword to deal with him, he is afraid that there is only one dead end.

"Good! Cai brother, I will first shoot, attract his attention, you stand by and move!" Since it is no longer possible to ship, it is only according to the captain's meaning, riding the wind and breaking the waves. Zhao Weihu is a very decisive person. He made up his mind and hesitated.

Cai Dingshan was obviously very satisfied with Zhao Weihu’s proposal. He smiled and said, “Zhao Xiong, this time you and I joined forces to kill Zimu Kirin and get back to Lingdan for my brother. That’s a great achievement. My brother will never treat you badly. of."

Zhao Weihu smiled and said, "That is of course, the brother is always a reward and punishment."

Cai Dingshan nodded and said, "There is Lao Zhaoxiong."

Zhao Weihu took a long breath, and the spirits ran for a week in the body, reaching a very high level. Then he sipped and slid out like a cannonball.

"Purple unicorn, your death is here!" With a burst of sizzling, Zhao Weihu's palms swayed like a wind, condensing dozens of powers of dozens of powers, like a chaotic arrow, shot out.

Zimu Qilin knows that he has reached the last moment, and he has come to the enthusiasm, killing one count, and determined to take Zhao Weihu to back. In Li Xiaosheng, the extremely pure wood attribute aura, crazy and big, is like a storm, sweeping away.

During the nine-day remnant, I felt the explosion of the purple unicorn, and the nine different colors of the gods shone at the same time. As the foundation of the nine-day remnant, the 112 sacred stones also burst into the eye-catching Huaguang. The power of the nine-day remnant has been raised to the extreme.

The piece of wood attribute aura is like a beast in a trapped cage, colliding around, eager to find a breakthrough and rush out of the cage.

Hey! Boom!

The muffled sound, the blasting sound, one after another, suddenly made the whole world pick up. Zhao Weihu suddenly screamed, and the body flew backwards and shocked. At the same time, a large piece of red light released by the nine-day remnant was also sprinkled on the purple wood unicorn. The mahogany unicorn is so large that it can't stand the impact of this series of times, and the body shape is swaying, almost always falling down.

At this time, Cai Dingshan completed the momentum, and the celestial sword in his hand suddenly burst into a Huaguang, straight into the Han, and then as the thunder of the Quake hammer, fell down from the sky, directed The celestial spirit of the purple wood unicorn is vital.

"Imperial unicorn, let me lie down!" Cai Dingshan almost launched this time, and its power is indeed extraordinary. Under the sword of the sword of the heavenly god, the purple wood unicorn seems to have only fallen.

Strongly unwilling to be filled in the heart of the purple wood unicorn, the purple wood unicorn constantly burst into anger, resounding through the clouds, shaking the world. In the whistling sound of Zimu Qilin, the sly and proud faces on Zhao Weihu and Cai Dingshan’s face are intensifying.

"Uncle Huang!" Nangong Yao rushed all the way, finally arrived in time, seeing the depths of the purple wood unicorn, a sigh of relief, all the power to launch, a black and gray strange light, made a big effort, slammed into the The sword of the heavenly sword.

boom! [

In a loud explosion, Nan Gongyao's body was like a broken kite, flying more than ten feet to the evil spirits. Fortunately, Fu Fengming, who came later, was not good enough to pick up his volley, which did not let Nangong Yao fall to the ground.

"This...what weapon is this, how so powerful?" In the arms of Fu Fengming, Nangong Yao’s pair of apricots were stunned and their eyes were full of shock.

Fangcai and the celestial sword of the celestial celestial body touched each other, so that she will come to the soul of the celestial sword. At this time, the blood in the body surged, and the internal organs were trembled.

Nangong Yao, who is fully launched, is not terrible in attacking power. It will be shut down to the scorpion sword of Zimu Qilin. The powerful recoil will drive Cai Dingshan out of more than ten feet. Cai Dingshan holds the sword. The arm is even more numb, and it can hardly hold the sword.

"Yao Er?" In the anger of desperate purple unicorn, seeing the sudden appearance of Nangong Yao, the look suddenly uplifted.

"Uncle Huang, are you okay?" Nan Gongyao looked at Cai Dingshan deeply and turned his eyes to the purple wood unicorn. I saw the purple wood unicorn with a wound and looked tired. I only felt sad. Imagine Zimu Kirin as one of the five great sacred beasts, what a brave scenery, I did not expect the tiger to fall to Pingyang, but was tortured by two district monks.

The purple wood unicorn haha ​​laughed. "Reassure, the uncle is very good, not so easy to die!"

"Is it you?!" To see the face of Nangong Yao, Zhao Weihu and Cai Dingshan are both inevitable.

On the same day that Nangong Yao and Cao Xiaoxian were in the battle, both of them were bystanders, and they were impressed by the unpredictable magical power of Nangong Yao. At this time, I met with Nangong Yao. Even though Cai Dingshan had a sword in his hand, he couldn’t help but play drums.

For Zhao Weihu and Cai Dingshan, Nangong Yao's nature will not have a good complexion. A pretty face is as thin as a layer of ice, and the murderous road "You two bastards, dare to attack my uncle, today It’s your death!”

"Yaoer, beware of the sword in his hand. That is the famous scorpion sword in the fairy world, the power is extraordinary, can not be small!" Zimu Kirin worried that Nangong Yao did not know the details, ate a loss, busy reassuring.