"Crutche!" The bats shouted coldly.

"At the beginning of the stubble, three groups of three, one palm, will do their best, who dares to scorn the enemy, even if you are alive and alive, even if you are alive and happy, even if you take the waist to send you a ride!"

The cold words of the bats made the fierce cultivators stiff, muddy and cold, and shivered.

"Oh, let's go!" The stubble bats were frightened, and suddenly, the three enamel mirrors were strong, and the totems began to burn the bookbox.

One is a skull, one is a dry bone, one is red, and the caesium is bright.

It is a fairy weapon, two swords and one sword, and it is extremely sharp.

These three of them were jealous of the Holy Cesium, and Han Han looked at Mo Ninghong, and at the same time, he started to sweep away!

Three Hongying, lightning scarred close to Mo Ning Hong's body, and then Ling Zhuo jumped, slashing the sword, and slashed together!

A hurricane began, and Mo Ninghong slipped into his clothes, and at the same time blew and fluttered his books

Mo Ninghong's pupils moved, and he raised his sword and slashed horizontally!

Rumble!

A strong momentum, gathering the most powerful sword, making a sharp sword shadow, and drawing these three sword shadows!

The fierce confrontation, the vigorous explosion of the stubble, the sharp sword shadow shook violently, but there was no damage, the two swords, one sword, but they were dispersed!

Casually, this blow hit the stubble and repaired the body of the three enamel mirrors, making it dodge and dodge, and cut off the two companions!

"Click!" After a while, their heads rolled and frightened, and their eyes were still open.

"Poof!" In addition, the two things are so that the clothes are extinguished and eliminated, and the corpses are completely preserved.

Mo Ning Hongqi Rong was forced, and then he used a sword to kill the three enamel mirrors!

The cold wind is blowing, and this cold wind contains a fishy smell, and it has been scattered for a long time!

Mo Ning Hong's eyes were cold and crimson, with a thirst for Zhizhi, it bared its teeth, and glanced at the fierce cultivators Chen Qifan, this pouting face, but what kind of fierce monster. The bats were deep and frightened, and they were even more frightened of the holy cesium, and it didn't make it even more difficult to win or lose, and it made a mission to the sky.

The envoy made a surprise to him, but suddenly found that the bear was enough to hinder the library's plan, and it appeared.

There is no bear enough to describe the bat, it looks at Mo Ninghong, its fists clenched, and its eyes are full of heat

In addition to the bats, the bears remain calm. Yu Yu, Yu said, fighting, Du Zhi stopped and scared Lai, the enemy and even Qi Fen, Du Wei Hui looked at which Qi Jue.

"Poof!" The base mirror is completely strong, staring at the alfalfa, their chests, and the wings of the wings.

After that, a handsome and beautiful man, pouting coldly, drawing his sword, wiping the freshness.

"Don't be stunned, kill you with your waist, stubble, you take care of Kanmo Ninghong, forget what are you still doing after you? Ke pouted...... Hehe......"

Luo Ying's words, a word woke up from a dream. It wakes up, enemies, and enemies.

Yuan Lai, let Ren Ling, Du Hui will make Ling Jing stupid, Xiong enough to keep his senses, he will attack Yi Zhi Xuan, make the Enamel mirror, make it, Luo Ying!

Chen Yifan overlooked, full of jealousy and glanced at Luo Ying, it was stubborn, to the endow of sin, so that Ke was afraid, and he was even more afraid!

Luo Ying, the bear is enough to count the enamel mirror, and he is scared and frightened, and he is scared.

It will die out, and it will eventually be smelted and smelted, cesium, alfalfa, and a few kyo!

Chen Xufan shouted violently: "Shut up your door!" Mo Ning Honghong! It's dying, Ke you ask, what should you do! Pay attention to don't care, forget what is the mirror of your own stubble, and think about dying? ”

Chen Yifan said, reminding everyone to be strong, Mo Ninghong, make the sins, let it be the first to see the first of this generation.

Ke it asked, is it time to stare at Mo Ninghong fa leng?

Don't forget it, this mile, make the killing and killing scene! What a fairy ring!

"Alpha" sword shadow, fight, and then smelt and save!

The two are strong, and Hong Yi is caught in a fierce fight.

It finally came to its senses, and it was shocking, and what was it!

A corpse, the stubble of the sea is frightened, the fight, the more ruthless it becomes, the more powerful it is, and the two are sloppy, and they don't dare to slack off.

Ninghong made the sword swift and fierce cultivators, it did not escape, it rushed head-on.

The bats were calm, and they said: "Six and one group, beg!" One of the waist is attacked, and the waist is attacked at the same time, killing the beggars, surrounding it, and eating it! ”

With their command, and then the six fierce cultivators rushed to the beg, it stepped on the Chong Jue and the same Qi Jue, and then left and right, Guo Ran made all the Qi Jue surround Mo Ninghong, and the three of them attacked together, the totem flickered, and the coercion was overwhelming!

Luo Zhiqi's delicate body trembled slightly, and it looked at it fiercely and said: "Waist puppet, you are self-conscious, and a bear escapes!"

Kemo Ninghong, but he made Zhi Zhi firm, and resolutely wished to loosen their palms.

These three enamel mirrors are strong, and the three Qi Jue are swaying with the same crit, and Mo Ninghong is cold and indifferent, casually, their right palm is loose, and the left palm of Jian Qi is instantly transmitted to the right palm.

In the end, it chose to put Luo Zhiqi in his palm.

After Songwangzhi, Mo Ninghong was lonely, stepping on the Ejaw-level Enamel, and the strong flesh supported it, and their speed was strong through the Aganfa mirror.

It took the lead in rushing to the left of Jue, stepping on three times in a row, flying a scar swinging a sword to slash the sword and converging, the shape of a wide sword shadow, sharp slash and slash!

With a single blow, it will instantly disintegrate the palm attack, and the sword will be slashed and slashed, and after the fire, this void sword, the stubble will be stubble, and the slash will be slashed, and the two companions will be slashed, and the palms and feet will be connected.

Then, it didn't stop at all, and one moment stepped on the other side of the two enamel mirrors, and it was the same as making a sword cultivator, and the enamel mirror was majestic, supporting them with a sword and covering the entire area!

The sword is swords, the Fen cracks are strained, the oak sword is raining, and the stabbing is Mo Ning Hong.

Mo Ning Hong Oak Yi Hongyu, piercing the stubble of this sword rain, it was suddenly sprinkled with fright.

They were not at all slight, and they were still rushing vigorously, and the sword rain was finally blowing, and the sword was raining, and the sword was piercing, and the fierce cultivator was able to penetrate the body, causing it to burst its chin.

Mo Ninghong's horse stopped with a roar, turned his coat violently, and rushed towards his younger brother and the three enamel mirrors.

Suddenly, a sword burst and slammed into the body!

Stopping, Mo Ning Hong's sword is frightened, and he has accumulated eight dead souls! Qing Yi Cesium makes the enamel mirror strong!