Three seconds later, he killed two empty, sneaky maids, overcrowded, and almost retreated to Heaven. Jining cream seizures. Zhao Qingyi's killing soul wreaked havoc in his body, dissolving his soul. A wound that disappears with birth. Rao is recovering from his mysterious body and is unable to heal his wounds anytime soon.

Ah!

Only by hearing the rising cold wind, the blowing of Taoism and the sound of killing and killing, can a dozen strong people put their tables on an empty and gloomy table in an empty and gloomy world, the weakest of the empty and gloomy Six Kingdoms.

Disgusting!

Ji Ningshuang vomited blood again, and there were many powerful secret fighting methods, which made his seizures seizure again.

"Is it necessary to fight these monsters?" Zhao Qing walked over slowly, seeing Ji Ningshuang through his sad eyes.

Ji Ningshuang was quiet, but she couldn't help but look around like a battlefield.

Zeng Yue and Zheng Yangzong's sewing team suffered heavy losses when they saw the bloody picture.

"If you don't dress carefully, you lose everything. Ji Ningshuang held the sword.

Because he was the master of the split palace, he did not disobey the order. Until now, he has been forced to face death.

However, as a commander of major events, he sometimes can't catch incompetence and can't see clearly, although reinforcements will arrive, but it will take time, and this time, they will most likely not be able to support it.

Let's just say that he and Yin Zhiping sometimes scribble on photos.

They are all young and strong generation, but they are only suitable for the United General, not the coach, because they do not have an overall view of the coach, Yin Zhiping is wrong to sew Zhengyang in an overall strategy to attack Qingyun, he did not order the resignation of the first time, the same is wrong.

Today's lesson is painful, in exchange for blood.

Withdraw big!

After all, he opened his mouth and said two words, and then went down. His commander, Ninth Branch Zhengyang, was not here, because they simply could not support reinforcements.

After hearing his instructions, whether it was Hengsheng Yuezong or Zheng Yangzong, whoever refused to die, immediately retreated.

I have to go!

Seeing that the sewing soldiers of Heng Shengyue and Zhengyang had to retreat, the brigade in Qingyun occupied everything like the sea, and one of the people who was shooting drowned.

Do I want to go?

Zhao Qing saw Ji Ningshuang's strength and killed them one by one.

Ji Jia's frost didn't seem to change, and the sword created the terrifying three lucky gods, these two people who stood against the strong in the empty and gloomy world, right in front of them, cut through the blood mist.

Oh kid!

Soon, the sound of the chains became louder, and many strongmen of the Qingyun Sect worked together to create a secret method, which was the chain of symbols that we used to combine our symbols with money and lock it in place.

Pizza is forbidden!

Ji Aning realized that the spiritual power was sealed and devoured by the Fuyuan Iron Chain, and she frowned violently, as if she knew what magic was.

Wait a minute!

The old man in purple clothes in Qingyun sneezed fiercely, and immediately covered Ji Aning Shuang with his big hand.

But for a moment, the golden hand hit us from an empty room, shouting at the big face of the man who stabbed the sword.

Eat!

In this bright country, the applause is crisp. Before a man could kill a sword and pierce Ji and Frost's eyebrows, he pulled out a beautiful arch from a golden hand and entered the void.

Issue!

Accompanied by screams, the fall of a man creates a deep pit for us. It's her.

Who's that? Who's that?

No one looked at the man. Zhao Qing stared at the empty room on all sides, his voice trembling. Now, fools will find out that our big guy is hiding in an empty room and the tools are smart.

Loud voice!

When people were angry, we were suddenly hit by a broken knife, but instead of attacking Zhao Qing, it cut the Fuyuan chain that locked Ji Ningshuang.

Bastard!

Zhao Qing took a big sip and immediately took the gossip to Pan, just like everyone else. Each Imperial Spiritual Tool was connected to so many so powerful spiritual tools that they immediately collapsed into an empty space of nearly a thousand feet.

Stop it!

On site, the festival fills empty spaces, staggered with a low hum.

It's him!

Suddenly, Ji Aning Shuang, who had just broken the seal, was startled. I never thought that the person who saved her was Qin Yu, the goddess of death.

Qin Yu

Where did Zhao Qing recognize the words of hatred on the tea party, mask, and forehead, and did not kill Qin Yu? What surprised them was that in this vast battlefield, they had killed Qin Yu before they could find the silk scarf.

Swindler!

Zhao Qing recognized them, and Chachen couldn't help laughing, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." ”

Misunderstand?

In general, in a world of emptiness and horror, where all the strong people make a cold joke, and you take a step towards us in public, when we are stupid and crowded, will you say that you misunderstand?

Qin Yu, where is my son now? Suddenly, the white-haired old man screamed.

After Zhao Qing got drunk, he immediately set off, put Ji Ningshu and Chen's table in the middle, and stared at Chen one after another.

Their holy son, Lu Hou, was taken away by a tea party. So far, it is unclear whether Lu Hou is alive or dead. Now that the tea festival has arrived, they let it pass easily.

"Tell me, where is my Blue Cloud Son?" the people screamed.

"He's a monk. ”

"When the monk ......" When people hear this, they get angry and can't hear them playing with them on the road.

"Look for death. "In an empty and dark world, one of the strongest men immediately began to cross with his sword.

Seeing this, Cha Xing was about to start, and with one hand he took out the spear of the witch's emperor, and the spear shattered the sword in front of him, and then was tied up by Ji Aningshuang, and the sound of the ring suddenly came out.

Hold on!

Zhao Qing made people drink so much that they were angry, and terrible magic came out one after another. Every day, swordsmen, punches, mudras, spirit tools, and sword lights push the path underneath. People who look at it are dandruff.

Dading, now!

At a critical moment, the tea festival sacrificed a huge god's tripod to immediately protect him and Ji Ningshuang.

Bang, bang, bang!

All attacks in the sky reach divine status. Rao is a great sacred tripod, but also almost hangs in the cracks of the compound. If it weren't for the Great God Ding cast in the Great Iron Peak season, if the Great God Ding did not have the words "Duan Jiatian" on it, I am afraid it would have been broken on the spot.

But this is also the moment when Chen Lu is restrained by Ji Ning's coldness and walks with mysterious steps, just like the horizon defined by Mangshen.

I can stop him!

Behind him, Zhao Qingnu noticed

As the eyes blinked, looking in the direction of their escape, the clouds and fog receded, and people slapped against the sea under the pressure of darkness, and people fell every day.

Kill him in one go!

Step by step, the Christmas road breaks the emptiness of holding a dragon knife in his hand.

Wow, wow, wow!

When the flowers are in full bloom and people are pouring on the tables one by one, no one can disrupt the rhythm of the festival.

Next to him, Ziningfrost was caught on Christmas Eve, and sometimes he looked sideways on the way to Christmas. The mask covers his face, but it's a bloody hate word.

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