Chapter 162: The savior is coming!

Although Jin Qihuan’s heart was a pity for Zhou Kai, they did not intend to let them go. The Ghost Party and the Flying Dragon Gate are deadly enemies. They don’t kill them, and they are no different from returning to the mountains.
Lightly wrinkled his brow, Jin Qihuan looked at Zhou Kaidao "I have given you a chance, you can't catch it yourself. If so, then don't blame me!"
Chen Lin did not have so many nonsense, Jin Qihuan, waved his hand and shouted "kill!"
A group of dragon fighters, although they can't bear it, but the military order is like a mountain, they dare not violate. They can only bite their teeth and rush toward the week. [
Jin Qihuan took the lead and when the big knife was in the middle of the road, he had already released a piece of golden "color" knife, and took the chest open. Look at that, I want to give Zhou a happy time.
Seeing that Zhou Kai and other people are in the shackles, Jin Jiayi trembled and only wanted to cry. At this time, a dazzling purple light is like a canopy, suddenly falling from the sky, traversing the middle of Zhou Kai and Jin Qihuan.
This purple light came very suddenly. Jin Qihuan had no time to react. He hit it all at once. A tyrannical force came from Ziguang, and Jin Qihuan’s entire life was thrown into the air like a broken kite. I flew out.
Not only him, but all the people who hit the purple light, all flew out. The shadows of the sky are full of chaos, and it is stunned to see Zhou Kai.
After rushing up the people, seeing the purple light evil door, they stopped and did not dare to move forward one step further.
"What happened?" Jin Qihuan just landed, and he refused to look like he was going to fall apart from the general pain. He looked at the purple light with amazement and asked.
Recalling the tyrannical power that just flew off, Jin Qihuan couldn't believe that there was such a terrible power in the world.
At this time, Chen Lin is also changing face and color, watching the purple light falling from the sky, and it will not come back to God for a long time.
Jin Qihuan, Chen Lin is a big surprise, Zhou Kai is also a look of stunned. This purple light descending from the sky is like a miracle, more like a dream, giving people a feeling like a dream.
"Open brother, this is... God wants to save us?" Xiaohua looked at the purple "color" light curtain in front of the wall, whispering.
Zhou Kai shook his head. He didn't believe that there was any god, but the purple light that fell from the sky, if not the meaning of God, who can do it? Zhou Kai himself is thinking about the answer.
Just as the audience of the audience, all staring at the purple "color" light curtains in a daze, Qin Dong cold face, like a bird swept over, reaching for a wave, the purple sky canopy, instantly dissipated, turned into A purple "color" airflow rushed back into his body.
Purple light disappeared, Zhou Kai hit a spirit to wake up the gods, and at first glance, Qin Dong, who stood proudly in front of him, could not help but burst into ecstasy in his heart, as if he saw the savior, and his voice trembled, "Xiaodong, It's you, it's really you!"
Qin Dong turned his head and glanced around. The land was full of the bodies of the dragon gates. Although they were still alive, they were all wounded and wandering.
Seeing Qin Dong, Zhou Kai’s mind was greatly relaxed. He wanted to turn around and said to Xiaohua that the savior had come. The injury suddenly broke out. He had not waited for him to say a word, and he passed out.
"Open brother, open brother!" Xiaohua hurriedly hugged Zhou, and kept rushing in his mouth.
"Let me see." Qin Dong's voice is not big, but with a majesty that cannot be disobeyed. Those who are surrounded by Zhou Kai, who are anxious, are all left unconsciously.
"The injury is not light." Qin Dong checked it and his brows tightened.
Xiaohua was very nervous and asked, "Kai Ge will not... will not die?" [
Qin Dong glanced at him, his right hand clasped the pulse of Zhou Kai, a clear visible purple gas, revealed from the palm of Qin Dong, quickly immersed in the body of Zhou Kai.
The spiritual power of Qin Dong’s cultivation is not only powerful, but also has a strong healing power. It didn't take long for Zhou Kai's damaged internal organs to be repaired, and Zhou Kai slowly opened his glasses.
Feeling the obvious changes in his body, Zhou Kaiman was grateful for the rushing Qin Dong nodded, then, a vertical body smashed up, where there is still a serious injury.
Xiaohua and Qin Dong have also seen it once in Shennongjia. At that time, Xiaohua purely regarded Qin Dong as a soy sauce, and he did not see him with his eyes. At this time, when Qin Dong was relaxed and happy, the wounds of Zhou Kai were cured. The eyes of the shocked eyes almost came out.
The purple gas released from Qin Dong’s healing for Zhou Kai was reminiscent of just now. Needless to say, I can think of it, the purple sky canopy that saved their lives, like a miracle, must be written by Qin Dong. Xiaohua immediately realized that Qin Dong was not only a master, but also a high one that made him dizzy. Looking at Qin Dong's gaze, suddenly a little more worship.
"Xiaodong, how come you come here?" At the most desperate time, Qin Dong descended from the sky, and Zhou Chao was excited at the same time. In his impression, Qin Dong seems to be the first time to come to the headquarters of Feilongmen.
After Qin Dong came back from Lingyun Mountain, he found that the villa was still the way he walked. Li Yexue clearly did not go back. This makes Qin Dong, who is worried about it, more and more worried. In the Longyuan University, he turned around and did not find Li Yexue. Qin Dong went directly to the Feilongmen headquarters. Seeing that Zhou Kai was besieged by the people, the situation was critical, and he did not think much. He immediately gave out the spiritual power and took the purple sky, which was the spiritual power of Qin Dong. Jin Qihuan, those people just flew back, it is already Qin Dong’s mercy. Otherwise, the purple light can tear their bodies in an instant.
Qin Dong shook his head and glanced back at Jin Qihuan. His eyes stopped on Chen Lin’s body and then asked Zhou Kai,
What is going on here?

Although Qin Dong is only a person, Zhou Kai is extremely confident in his cultivation. When he heard him ask, the anger of the stomach, which pointed to Jin Qihuan, angered, "He is Jin Qihuan, the leader of the ghost first party, and our doorkeeper is a deadly enemy. The guy beside him is the dragon interest group. The deputy leader, Chen Lin. The two men hooked together and launched a surprise attack on us. If you didn’t arrive in time, we are now almost dead."
He is not interested in the Ghost Party, Jin Qihuan and Qin Dong. What makes Qin Dong interested is Chen Lin. After listening to Zhou Kai’s introduction, Qin Dong looked at Chen Lin’s eyes and became sharper.
"You are the dragon interest group, I ask you, is there any other group of dragons?" Qin Dong asked Chen Lin, coldly asked. That expression, as if Chen Lin is his men, there is no trace of respect.
Within the dragon's breath, throw away the dragon group, do not say, dark, shadow, evil three groups, sit flat. The three team leaders and the six deputy team leaders, no matter where they are placed, are all famous people. On weekdays, Riba’s people will be able to circle around Beijing’s North City.
"Are you asking me?" Chen Linqiang resisted the anger and replied coldly.
"Crap! You have been to the Liuyun country in the past few days. Which group do they belong to?"
"There is no such thing! This is the secret of the dragon's interest. Why should I tell you?" Qin Dong's rudeness made Chen Lin annoyed.
"Hey!" Qin Dong was too lazy to say more, a cold-selling exit, the whole person turned into a black line, and awkward, he came to Chen Lin in front of the close.
Although Chen Lin’s heart was shocked, it was not
chaotic
. He lifted his palm and issued a strong palm. He shot straight to Qin Dong’s chest.
The action of Qin Dong Qian Chong remained unchanged, and an invisible gas force rushed out. Chen Lin only felt that his arm was numb and difficult. The palm power released by him was even more smoldering in the blink of an eye. Just as Chen Lin’s heart was horrified, Qin Dong had already swept to his side like a ghost. A palm-like hand gripped his throat tightly...