It is a black cesium ball, it is a black cesium ball, it is a stubble, it is a black cesium ball, it is a terrible black cesium and a wolf, it is a rain of oak, covering the scare, covering the whole room, and making a devastating blow!

"Whoosh ......"

Feathered arrows, crushed and torn between the waters, like a fresh rain scar splashing four pieces, who is it? Mo Ning Hong!

Devouring, the root is devouring the stubble, this blow is not powerful?

I'm afraid that one of them will be alive, and I will take a breath, and I will be in the middle of it!

Simplicity makes the living water extinguished!

Li Yun shook his head, his palm was # his fist, and a sharp sword flashed and flickered, and it hated to save Mo Ninghong!

"Ahh

Listen to the roar of the beast, the strong beast roared, and the two black phoenix projection wings were pierced, and then, the totem of the successor spirit immortal was hidden, it collided with a strand of iron and slammed the controlled production of the flying flaw, and the "bang" fell down with the stubble, and the alfalfa wanted to crack, but stood and slack?

The plains, a trembling shadow, floating and sluggish, Mo Ning Hongchen is a slur, it is a sting, it is a hole, a hole in the coffin, where is the Fen Lingxian Linon, and the dice of the thorn palace.

Li Yun was in a daze, it was stupid and stupid to look at Mo Ninghong, regretting that Mo Ning Hong was struggling, and the stubble disappeared-

"Hahaha......" Lying on the stubble, Ban Lingxian, although Ran Zhan pouted wildly, stiffened his waist, and glanced at Mo Ninghong, playfully: "You also bear counterattack?" Do you still bear the bear? Rubbish! You make waste, and you admit it! ”

"Poof!" Mo Ninghong's legs were on his knees, his head was lowered, his stubble was shaking, his stubble was trembling, his breath was sluggish, and he was dying.

Ban Lingxian struggled, held the spear in his hand, and pointed at Mo Ninghong tremblingly: "Now you admit defeat, and occasionally leave your corpse!" ”

"Throw in the towel?" It was full of fresh Mo Ninghong, and its weak voice was weak, and then, it pouted with a strange cold: "Hehe......"

Dreaming of Spring and Autumn! ”

In the meantime, the surroundings are full of water, the oak is gone, the milk is cesium, the milk is cesium, it contains thousands of grains, and the Mo Ning Hongtong is crazy to absorb it, it roars, and the six stubbles of the stubble, the stubble, the stubble!

Boom –

"Click!" Broken bones, like stubble newly connected, they are sea, do not practice the surging and surging in, filling the Zhi, swelling, swelling!

Convenient, the ditch is widened, the sea is widened, the number of buildings is several times, and suddenly it is not choked to practice, and the ...... flies into Lai "cough cough ......" Ban Lingxian was dumbfounded, shocked and lost cesium, and the two alfalfa stared at Mo Ninghong, and Mo Ninghong was so short that he was bathing!

At this moment, Mo Ninghong gritted his teeth and persevered, burning with a humbling ambition, they were in the mirror Sakai, breaking through, and stepping into the foundation building mirror!

Subsequently, they are meridians and bones, internal and external injuries, and stubble terror.

This, the six bars of the Wheel of Extinction!

Yue frustrated Yue Yong, Yue hurt Yue strong!

It pouted coldly, what was it like to stubble and stubble, they glanced at the Ban Ling Immortal, and said a word, but it seemed to make the Ban Ling Immortal pouted in deep disgust!

Liyun is soft, and the lord retreats twice, they look at Sakai and collapse, it is full of brains, and it has two words written - monster!

How could it be that Yu Ke was afraid, Shu Shu was injured, and Zhou Shu died at the waist of chopsticks, but how could Xiong Stubble heal his injuries in a short period of time, and because of the misfortune, he took advantage of the situation to break through!

It also makes the younger brother see this kind of mess, the younger brother!

Yu Guo said Zhi Wei, Mo Ninghong threatened to lean on his waist and kill Ban Ling Immortal, it glanced at Mo Ning Hongqi to make a strong victory!

Now, this thought has been completely dispelled, and it is stinging with Mo Ninghong's alarmism, and it is surging with Mo Ninghong's anger, and it is swaying at the moment.

Hara Lai, this Sasa Sakai is not so weird!

Li's stagnation and stagnation, and the stubble of the bear is stubble to give such a review!

Now stubble, the survey is full of Mo Ninghong, the strong force of the survey is the creation of Ban Lingxian, the battle situation, and the oak has been completely reversed!

"Ahh Whew-" The Ban Ling Immortal roared loudly, screaming and miserable!

It actually ignited a stepping stone? What? It's stinging!

"Mo Ninghong-" Ban Ling Immortal has not been crazy in the past, and now it is completely cold, completely crazy!

"Click!" The fists were clenched violently, and the whole Ban Lingxian was full of energy!

It stands hard at the beginning, the strange phenomenon of the secluded banhan, the black phoenix totem, and the new bloom. Pitch black and gorgeous shrouded it, it was frightened, desperate, and forceful, it smashed the Holy Soul of Mo Ninghong with one waist, and let the ashes fly into smoke!

"Hmph, you're stubborn!" Ban Lingxian gritted his teeth, and Sen Hanfa pouted.

Although it has just been ignited, it has temporarily freed itself from disarray, and now it has recovered too much, and its threat has also diminished.

"It's time to end the day, now, you puppet, you don't have a baby, the bear is alive and dead!"

Ban Ling Immortal is cold, holding the spear, standing against the wind, like a saint.

"One blow after the dawn, you will die, and you will die!"

Ban Ling Immortal Zhi gathered, the alfalfa eyes pierced Mo Ninghong, the spear was upright, the immortal treasure was shining, the remnant phoenix projection, fluttering wings, surging waists.

"That's enough! Mo Ninghong, be merry and forgiving! ”

After Tu Fang was exhausted, he began to shout bravely, and his eyes prayed for Zhi.

Mo Ning Hong's alfalfa is inhaled, and the indigo is moving.

Tu Fang's alfalfa was trembling, and he was cold and cold: "Spirit Immortal!" Bow your head and admit defeat, and suck your waist! You're going to change it! You don't have a chance! ”

Ban Lingxian glanced at it, and sighed: "Guy is dead, you shut up, even if you suck it, shut you up?" ”

Emperor Tu Fang stammered, but he argued that he was not qualified.

In an instant, Tu Fang felt that his chest was blocked, and he was suffocated, so that he gasped, and he stared at it, scared his chin, and violently spewed and squirted, and after burning, he shook violently, and the two alfalfa turned over, and he fainted and died.

After Zhi, this killing scene, the red and quiet are strange, the cold wind blows, the two killings are committed, and they confront each other.

Ban Lingxian stared at Mo Ninghong, arrogant, and indifferent: "How can you die if you think about it?" ”

Mo Ninghong stroked the sword, breathing steadily, without any waves, and screaming.