Mo Ninghong pouted with mockery.

"Even, kill you?" Shang Yan listened to this sentence, and it was cold!

"The Holy Body!" Shang Yan sighed in a deep voice, their bodies, the strange ones that crossed the water, surrounded by wisps of purple, and they were shengwei!

"Click!"

To the end, which is the Fen Yun, like the thunder and thunder, the thunder and electricity, the punishment, the stubble brewing!

This kind of low-level chirp will bring together the holy body, so that it will destroy the balance and condemn the waist!

The corners of Mo Ninghong's mouth twitched: "Hmph......"

They are full of ambitions, stubble, convergence, and high spirits.

"Don't care if you're not strong, even if you kill you, you will die, and you will be killed, and you will be tried by the puppet, this annihilation technique is threatening!" Mo Ninghong, with his palms like a slur, clenched his sword.

To the end, the thunder roared, the circle was thousands of miles, the library trembled, the building collapsed, and the "boom" sound resounded in the sky.

"Click-"

Mo Ninghong's feet scared the house, the fruit burned and the stubble collapsed, it was shocked, and it was still lightly surveyed by Shang Yan, Shang Yan, it was like a strong waist!

"The Holy Body?" Mo Ninghong frowned, these four words poured into their minds, making them tremble!

Holy, Ke controls the One Domain, Ke controls the Qi Rule, Ke leads the museum to Wei Xiong, and destroys it!

Nai, Mirror Luo!

Mo Ninghong stared at the alfalfa eyes, stammered his tongue, Yuan Lai, Shang Yan made the library Luo mirror!

Mo Ninghong was hard to think about, how could this kind of stubble dry legend come to the stubble of the Shengyuan Library, and the Lu Yuan Pavilion, the bottom of the stubble made the Pavilion's Temptation, Shang Yan made the Pavilion, how could it resist it?

Mo Ninghong has no bottom, it knows how to make itself small, it is absolutely strong, standing on their feet, it recognizes its shortcomings!

Seeing this, Shang Yan glanced at it coldly, stretching out his palm fingers.

Mo Ninghong closed his eyes and flattened his eyes.

It is so stubborn that it is so stubborn that it is so angry that it has no regrets, Shang Yan dares to move it, and what is Shang Yan afraid of!

"Even life comes from even sneering! Don't care if you don't want to be strong, today, even the waist to try a try, you are to the shelf, even to kill to! You are a saint, a saint of even war! ”

Mo Ninghong whispered, but the words were sonorous, and he was resolute and aggrieved.

Their swords, the beginning of the lift, the sword, glowing with black cesium, will be around the area of the library to practice the swords, it will be the swords, it will be the end of the sword, relying on it to practice the end of the island, so that the sword will perform the annihilation technique, the holy art, the Lai Ke Yi to mobilize to practice the practice of the sword, it will be relied on to practice the end of the island, so that the sword will perform the annihilation technique, the holy art, and the Lai Ke Yi will be mobilized to practice the Qi Wei Wei self.

This one, within the range of several hundred zhang, the general is to practice the sword, and a few of them are in the middle of the sword.

The chirp is still speaking, and the squirting is twitching, the double alfalfa is violent, and the wooden chicken is dumbfounded.

It's panicking, it's shocking!

"You, this trick makes the holy art!"

Holy art, holy art, holy art!

Mo Ninghong made a secret decision, even if he made a fairy mirror to worship the master Luo Mirror, and passed the rigorous test, and worked hard to get it!

Ning Hong, who is still in the dark, actually ignites the holy art!

"You're dying, you're dying!"

After Shang Yan went berserk, he was completely frightened.

The thought of them lingering.

Mo Ninghong comprehended that it was against the sword? Yun Xuan Pavilion Sakai Duo Envoy, Xuan Xuan Shen pressed the Holy Stone Hong, the Holy Stone secret, give Yuan Yuan a time to crack, sooner or later it will be cracked!

Envoy, Mo Ninghong actually ignited the comprehension of the holy art, this frightened, Shang Yan sneered, smacked and admired, sneered! Update the fastest mobile phone: ://

Holy art, how can it make a scar and a scar, and how can a scarf and bear be able to comprehend?

This kind of hole card, the hole should be revealed, maybe the end of the demise of the game, not a few people dare to do it! Otherwise, the bears will be aware of it, and they will be greedy and greedy, so that the holy magicians will perish, and they will perish with relatives and friends!

This makes it taboo, Yun Yu Saku, one unspoken rule!

Mo Ning Hong noticed that Shang Yan was flustered, and they were choked to make the promotion.

Finally dry, the whole handle of the sword is black and black, they attack, and the end is started! Fastest update on PC:/

A sword, with the wave of the sword, a vast sword, the stubble to spread the stubble, spread the stubble two hundred zhang range!

Surrounded by a piece of darkness, the darkness is encroached upon, and the horror is dark!

"Slash!" Mo Ning Hongyu said one word, this vast sword mang, what kind of quantity, panic through the sky, smash everything!

The black mangs are swept away, the museums, the birds are flying, the grass is grassy, the trees are flying birds, the species are burned, and after the fall, the two hundred and so far are terrifying black mangs, covering the body of Shang Yan, completely. Starting

"Whew!" A sword slashed, Mo Ninghong's palm swayed when the sword shook, out of control, it struggled to insert the sword into the stubble, just inserted into the crack, cracked, they swords, burned up, their palms, scorching hot, they practiced and twitched, it knelt down and fell stubble, sweaty, drowsy.

It represents destruction, annihilation of the second word, and the inhalation of alarmism.

This piece of the museum, the dusk is rotten, the depression is several feet, the shape of the palace is a pot, the layer is scorched, and the dry is not a trace of Fen.

The stubble was shrouded in Shang Yan, what was the stubble, what was the stinging, and the purple cesium pillar was panicked, and he shuttled towards Mo Ninghong.

The purple mangs touched Mo Ninghong's body, and Mo Ninghong would be wiped out.

The chin of the scarlet, the one yuan Vientiane Building floats and is strained, the god presses the holy stone, and the initiative is made to move the holy sea of Mo Ning Hong, the holy sea is flashing, one is the saint, the competition is blooming, the one is like the other, the Chinese are intertwined with the stubble, and the shape of the palace is one defense

Zimang slammed into this defensive wall, smelting chaos collapsed, smelting chaos disintegrate, and finally dried up and wiped out Sister Qian, Mo Ning Hong, and Yi Yi saved his life.

It can terrify the black cesium curtain, and after the stubble burns the soil of the stubble and the immortal zhi, it will eventually dry up and disappear.

See, the wolf smoke is billowing and the smoke is filling, and this smoke is only a shadow, and the scene of the hidden hoop is frustrating.

Shang Yan, the burning did not die, the oak made the body, the oak made a kind of energy devouring,?

Ke they breathed, how stable it was, and it was almost rotten and the body was almost rotten, and the chopsticks were crossing, and gradually healed.

"You, reverse to, Ke you, 仳か哖輕."

It casually trampled on the side, one side of the sword, one side of the other: "You are lurking, occasionally stubble, not a decision, the abyss is not clear, even I would rather be beaten to the back, I would rather destroy the soul, and let you be completely extinct!" ”

Shang Yan is this, the envoy recognizes the Xiong Hong, they are all over, climbing layer by layer, and they are all gorgeous, and they are the same as the fierce monsters!

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