The Secret of the Seal

The first thousand two hundred and seventy-seven chapters are covered with clouds!

Silver Star doesn't know what Qin Dong is thinking, but he can see that Qin Dong's eyes have been changing. The rich emotional color, let the heart of the heart, unconsciously be touched by it, slightly tremble, for a while I actually stayed watching. In an instant, Yinyue had a keen interest in this mysterious man in front of him.

"Oh, a terrible breath!" Just walked to the foot of Akagi, Nan Huairen looked shocked.

Silver Moon Silver Star's repair is not as good as Nan Huai Ren Shen, and there is no feeling, and the look is a bit confusing.

Yinyue turned to look at Qindong. At this time, Qindong’s pair of swords and eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and his eyes were locked in the distant Chisun Peak, and his face was slightly dignified. This dignified face, I don't know what happened, but let the heart of Yinyue sink into one, as if it was caught by an invisible hand. [

The subconscious turn turned to look at the Chisun Peak, and Silver Moon made an exclamation on the spot. I saw a huge and dark ‘deep cloud’, which is hovering in the Chihsing Peak, like a beast, ready to swallow the entire Akasaka Peak.

In the thick clouds, the lightning flashes and jumps, and the horrible scene is shocking.

"Good strength!" The more the South Huairen feels the more real, the more shocking, the face is slightly white.

"Ha ha ha... Hahaha... It’s our Lord who is here, you are waiting to die!" When everyone was shocked, Liao Qixun suddenly burst into laughter and was insane.

"I have seen the kid of Black Peak. He doesn't have such a big skill." Nan Huairen glanced at him and shouted.

"Farewell to three days, when you look at each other. South Laoer, I ask you, when was the last time you saw our lord?" Liao Qixun asked with a sneer.

Nan Huairen’s white eyebrows were tight, and when he looked back carefully, he and Black Peak met for the last time, as if it was still a decade ago. In the past ten years, the Shenlong Temple, like the Shura School, has shifted the scope of activities to the darkness of the darkness. The chances of dealing with the village of Biluo have been greatly reduced. Moreover, the actions of Black Peak have become more and more secret in recent years, and there is a little bit of God’s death. The meaning of the tail. It is not surprising that Nan Huairen has not seen him for ten years.

Although the time of ten years is short or short, it can be said that the length is not long. Especially for the cultivation of a monk, ten years of time can at most enhance a realm, and luck is good enough to counter the sky, perhaps raising two realms. Ten years ago, the Black Peak was only a four-level situation. Even if other people’s products broke out, they would rise to two levels and enter the six-level situation. There is absolutely no such big movement.

Nan Huairen turned his attention to Silvermoon. He has not been in contact with Black Peak for ten years, and perhaps Shura has. But before I even asked Nan Huairen, Silver Moon shook his head and whispered. "In the past ten years, the big things in the Dragon Hall have been made by Lei Xiong and Liao Qixun. We haven’t seen Black Peak for a long time. ""

"What?" Nan Huairen was shocked.

Liao Qixun said with a sigh of laughter. "To tell you the truth, our lord has been practicing for one decade, and has made a breakthrough. In the old days, you are the first master of the East Pole Wonderland, but you are in front of our Lord. I am afraid that even one move will not be able to catch up."

"I am embarrassed! The old man does not believe that the black kid can become a fine! Let's go!" Nan Huairen sighed low and threw himself to the Chisun Peak.