Why, is this a blessing or a curse? ”

Chen Guiyun thought deeply, nodded his head in the end, and began to scare for a while.

It asked, "Who do you make the chief?" ”

Strict in the idle court, the stubble is sloppy, and the fist is clenched: "Stubble scares the envoy!" ”

"Who will be called Lai."

Chen Guiyun pointed at Mo Ninghong, 檤.

Strict in Lichin and Mo Ninghong.

Mo Ninghong faced the trend and walked towards him for a few days.

"Seniors, please forgive the younger generations for the Tiger Ceremony, the younger generations are thinking about entering the sect, and occasionally the stubble needs to be restored to the waist Two kinds of things, one, hearing, two, vision!"

Mo Ninghong was sneering, and he was in need.

Strict on the side of the stubble, do the translation.

Chen Guiyun was surprised, and it was calm: "What are you doing?" ”

Yan Yu stubble Mo Ning Hong palmed and painted, and Mo Ning Hong replied twice: "What is the truth of the stubble, the waist of the stubble, the waist of the younger generation, the waist of the younger generation makes the head of the stubble." No matter what the difficulty, I don't think about it! ”

Chen Guiyun's eyebrows were furrowed, and Mo Ninghong's words were simple, as if he was arrogant.

It asked, "What about you, Ke Yi helped you regain your sight and hearing, what did Lu make you do?" What do you say about the stubble now, and you will be ruined. ”

Mo Ning Hongtan burned: "The younger ones don't try it, and the survey is wasted, so that the envoys will not be able to make it difficult." ”

In this sentence, Choking made Sui Li domineering, and he was struggling?

Mo Ning Hongxiang carried the wooden sword, carrying the stubble on his shoulders, and he was the same ruffian, and he was not afraid.

Chen Guiyun glanced at it, his face was red, and it was dry, and it waved its palm, and after it, it completed the sword of the foundation mirror, and the shadow of Yu Hongyin jumped, and the stubble distance from Limo Ning Hongyi Zhi pulled out the sword, and Sui Li sword swept the body of Mo Ning Hong.

Mo Ninghong waved the wooden sword, and the wooden sword slashed a sword, and the sword collided.

With the annihilation of Pi Jue, the sword tip brake of the cauldron was drawn, which provoked the sword handle, it was sloppy and dodged, the palm stabbed painfully, and the sharp sword burned sharply.

"Whew!" The wooden sword stubbles against the neck, next to their throats.

This sword has a stiff body and dares to move, and if Mo Ninghong makes the sword sharp, it will be slumped in the throat and waist.

This sword move is not gorgeous, extremely simple, and penetrating, but it makes the experience of the guy.

Chen Guiyun brought the Lai Qiang, together with it, and it was a wooden chicken.

It looks like a ruined body, and it is easy to smuggle, and the sword is defeated.

For a long time, Chen Guiyun sighed and told him to retreat.

It immediately picked up the sword and flew away.

Mo Ning Hong pouted, his face full of arrogance.

"Whoever is still obedient, Ke Yi Honglai trys!"

Chen Guiyun was indulging, and he screamed another sword, and the mirror was Sakai, which made the mirror of the first Qi.

The sword, the sword, the eyebrows, the eyebrows, the same with arrogance, Ye Jue invincible.

It swept away Mo Ninghong, burning and drawing a sword, the silver was shining, and a silver thread was flowing slowly.

It squinted at the alfalfa, and the leaves appeared, making a wolf shadow.

The totem is melting, the momentum is mighty, the sword is swept away, the storm is raging, the sword is broken, the sword is cracked, the turbulence between the swords is created, the sword is vertical and horizontal, the explosion is bursting into the library, and the cracks are facing!

"Wolf annihilation!"

Mo Ninghong is arrogant, and he has fallen back, and he has relied on the amount of meat, and he has a strong tiger and a tiger!

"Awesome!" Xiao Shi alfalfa sneered, clenched his fists, surging and surging, this material made the envoy measure, and surveyed it to find the fence, which is so strong, this kind of sword, should kill the wolves!

This kind of thing is a sword, and it is said that it is rare, and it is not seen.

Today, let's make the Blackstone Ring Gang out, and the younger brother will see this kind of level of fighting!

Seeing Mo Ninghong, he regretted that he was hurting his life, and it began to step on and plunder, and moved for several feet, and followed closely behind, avoiding this sword, it circled around the side, shuttled behind the sword, held the wooden sword, and gathered his senses, and the sword was split, and the sword was slashed!

A long and long sword is about a few feet long, and the projection hall is horizontal, and the pressure behind it is scared!

Its back was cold, and it hurriedly jumped to dodge!

"Whoosh!"

Boom –

The sword projection bombarded the stubble, and listened to the sound of "邌" ", and the library made cracks appear in the hall.

Mo Ning Honghong shook his head, smeared silver threads, and stabbed his shoulders!

"Whew!"

The wooden sword pierced through the chest, but fortunately the stubble was so hard that it was not injured and the waist was not damaged.

A drop of fresh citrus wood made of swords is sharp and clay, and this sword is painful and difficult to move.

There was a cold wind for a while, and the stubble was stirring and whistling.

Mo Ning Hong's stubble is cold and the wind is only towering, and the holy cesium is burning.

Chen Guiyun's shuangshu opened his eyes violently, and he was stupid for a moment.

Behind it, there was a crowd of people, and it frowned, and sweat flowed from its forehead.

The folds of the face were moist, and it shivered.

A sentence of the tiger is a good description - horror and sword!

At the beginning of thinking about it, Mo Ninghong was still far away from the Liqi mirror, but it made Chen Qifan force the strong.

At that time, the sword of the first battle slashed and picked up the second sword and the mirror, and the great battle feats were lied for a while.

Even if it is wasted, it will be done in a mess, and it will be done in this way, and this will be done!

For a long time, this Purple Mirror was so strong that the Holy Cesium was ablaze, and it never moved.

Mo Ninghong snorted his sword and arched his palm: "Promise!" ”

Chen Guiyun looked at Mo Ninghong with a broken face, and repeatedly tasted that Mo Ninghong was moving.

What kind of crossing, let it survey the miracle, without practice, reluctantly rely on the meat to exert its strength.

Burning Mo Ninghong, comprehend the sword!

The swords gathered together, and the surrounding swords were soaked, and the surrounding swords were soaked, and the shape of the sword was integrated and penetrated.

Mo Ning Hongcai is in the library, this is a rumor, it is not a long way to go!

Ning Hong just made a wooden sword.

The wooden sword is a treasure, which fake is the treasure?

Chen Guiyun is stubborn, Hu will be silent, Mo Ninghong's palm is scared, his waist is burning, this is a mirror, and his jaw will be wiped out!

"That's enough!" Chen Guiyun glared at the alfalfa and drank violently!

Yan Yu suddenly wrote to Mo Ninghong: "These seniors say enough. ”

The corners of Mo Ninghong's mouth were raised, choking with arrogance, and he was serious: "Ah, enough!" ”

How is it so mad? It needs to be changed now!

Yi Xiang Du made a silent exercise, not to provoke it to choke back, and to make a move!!

Who's scared to be arrogant!

Is it hard to find out what kind of bullying it is?

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