Collect it first, they are immediately refined in situ, breaking the empty sky ticket rise?

Hongyuan later became suspicious, so he let the black stone go first.

A small dark stone contains a lot of power, and a little bit of feeling makes people excited. However, judging by the surrounding situation, Hongyuan wisely dispelled the idea of local reform. Although the seven masters did not fight back, each tiger couldn't wait to see it, and as soon as some flaws were exposed, they would be attacked immediately.

After a few minutes of silent thunder, a denser rain of crystals, the huge crack finally healed, leaving no more stones behind. The gray fog around the Crystal Palace Square began to billow up and down.

"It's time, let's go!"

The owner of Yanqiu Palace glanced at the survivors. The black python flag in his hand waved vigorously and quickly pulled people out. Hong Lei's painful mood turned around, waiting for him to fade. When he stood still, he returned to Yanqiu Palace, which stood on the sea.

After holding back, the owner of Yanqiu Palace smiled at Hong's pain. Hong's pain, how is the harvest going this time? ”

"Well, thanks to the palace master."

Hong Yuangong replied in a respectful voice. I don't know why. I felt the smile of the owner of Yanqiu Palace. Strangely, like a big bad wolf, it showed him the mold in his heart.

"Well, that's okay. On the occasion of the 10th anniversary of the Crystal Rain, you will spend ten years in retreat in the Royal Palace.

The next crystal rain will bring you even greater gains. ”

What happened.

"The owner of the palace is joking. What's his secret underneath? ”

Hong shook his head and smiled wryly. He pretended to know nothing. The rest of his eyes looked around.

Thirty-six hearts, the pursuit of the best strategy!

Now, he didn't dare to stay in the smoking arena for a while. In Dingtian Da Alu, the master of the Smoke Ball Palace blocked the sky, and in this Smoke Ball Palace, he couldn't do anything. I stayed with him for three days and three nights, and I was afraid that when he came in, he would turn into a calf, and when he came out, he would be taken out like a skinny monkey. It is impossible to tell the secret of the Blood King!

"Oh, really?"

The smoke ball ruler, with a faint smile, looked up and down the eyes of the flood pain, and said slowly: "Hong pain, what is the footwork of the 27 temple square masters who immediately besieged Spar?" Are you so mysterious about the stone carvings as handicrafts, see how familiar the palace is, like in the daytime, what the world has seen? The house is really curious, one is, the soil of Mr. Zonroatek, a homesick boy, who has become a refugee suddenly stood up and made amazing miracles again and again?

"Sad, go!"

Suddenly, the Bat-King's voice ended.

He had been lurking in the pain in his arm, and the situation around him was clear. As soon as the owner of Yanqiu Palace said it, he knew that he could no longer hide. If he doesn't leave, it's too late.

Hong Yuan didn't look back, suddenly poured out the ticket strangely and ran to the smoking hall.

Hu Chang!

The two thick stone doors suddenly closed automatically.

It was very close to the door, but the pain suddenly had nowhere to escape. His back was pressed against the cold stone door.

"Want to go? Want to go? Hahahaha......!

The master of Yanqiu Palace smiled, and the little boy clapped his hands, and suddenly came out from behind the screen of the Hanyu bed and picked up two things in red clothes. He gently commanded: "Go, catch him, and squeeze all the secrets out!" ”

Qiang Erwu picked up the red expressionless backhand, and when he drew his sword, he gently flew towards Hongyuan with the tip of the sword. Always right, the sharp sword shivered with cold, and was written on about two swords. People usually look down at the workers, and can't see what people are difficult to do at the moment, the explosive power is great, the ball movement is not under the protection of the eighteen kings and nine, they are even colder than the cold-blooded King Kong of the seventh generation in the autumn wind.

This is the true trustworthiness and elitism of the owner of the Smoking Palace!

The three giants standing at the bottom looked unchanged, but the pain suddenly turned color, big hands, and a heavy hammer was sacrificed on their heads.

Dense crispness, from the ears all the way down the hall.

The grief and pain calmed down, two red-shirted confessions prevented the incident from happening, and the 150,000-kilogram sledgehammer windmill danced like water.

The two red-clothed people picked up something and suddenly stopped attacking, looking at the pain in Hong's eyes, condensing even more, looking at each other, unexpectedly colliding with Nari and killing each other. One went straight, the sharp sword pierced the bitter eyebrow, and the other jumped high and hung in the middle, suddenly turning his back to Hong's pain, the sharp sword with a heavy sword light.

"Kill!"

Hong Pain's head burned, and a thick layer of dragon scales appeared in Zhou La, who pulled it, and also rushed to Peng Ying, who was hammering the coin. There was a red flash key next to it, and he picked up the thing that the sword hit on his shoulder, and with a hammer, he took out the ticket with the sword. Then, the corpse suddenly lay down first, and the other red thing picked up drove back in a flash, and after a while, the ticket was directly released.

Several hard dragon scales were thrown to the ground. After a few bounces, they stepped aside and covered the dragon scales on Hao Hongyuan's body, which were broken in many places. The two red clothes were very serious to pick up, and they couldn't fall to the ground, and they were hit hard by Hongyuan's violent impact.

"Grieve, knock, wash!"

The Bat King's voice rang out again.

Huo turned around in pain, jumped up, and knocked on the heavy and cold stone door with a heavy hammer.

Clone, a hall of smoke balls shakes. However, it is still joined together by two stone doors. The body with sore eyes pushed a ** force in the tsunami to rise on Sunday, and at the last moment a force rose again, and the hammer fell from the tiger. A bumpy gravel door, still hidden in the middle of the hammer, still can't be closed, and there is no way to change it.

There is no way out!

Maybe it's too heavy, or maybe some kind of ban has already been imposed, and Hong's painful efforts are not to open the stone door!

The hammer fell to the ground. After death and jumping, there is no sound. The pain is getting worse.

A hammer fell, and a sturdy diamond fell.

Looking at the silence, sweat and bitterness, the owner of the Tobacco Palace didn't say anything, and clapped his palms again.

This time, seven red clothes are picked up behind the screen.

Just now, under the siege of the two red-shirted big dealers, the victory of clearing the danger is dangerous and dangerous. Now what?

How to deal with the siege of the Seven Red Shirts?

The three giants were cold and indifferent, but their hearts trembled with pain.

Yanqiu Palace is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. It doesn't have to be called Eighteen King Kong and Nine Guards, let alone the owner of the palace. I'm afraid he'll be captured alive!

All seven red clothes are well trained to pick things up. They quickly broke up the table of pain. They held a box of sharp swords and gently lowered a mysterious sword.

"Hong's pain, the last chance, say, don't say?" The owner of Yanqiu Palace was proud of Hong's pain, and his face was cold.

"Your Majesty, do you have any other choice?"

Hong Yuan smiled bitterly and took a few steps forward, in fact, no one has any secrets? Yes, Lord you didn't say, I really didn't have pain, Hong told this secret to anyone. That year, rumors were less troublesome than the sage game, the torrential rain and floods of the Southern Dynasty were urgent, and I was separated from my family, displaced, displaced, displaced, which city came to Yecheng and tried the well-being of the world. In the autumn of this city, I was clearly given by Wu an index that entered the mansion of Wu Fu where the leaves fall every year, but I was snatched by an evil young man, and my sister Han Xiao was infected by the wind cold. When I got lost, there was an old man who rescued my sister and she taught me skills that I hadn't used and took me to a world of warriors. "Hundred Platings, the latest chapters of the "Ling Blood Battle Soul Claw Book House" are free to read for the first time.