Mo Ninghong listened, depressed, and regretted that he was depressed.

It lowered its head and muttered, "Senior brother, it's no wonder that you are stubble and beast tides, but you don't have a stubble."

You made the ship too embarrassed, and admired you!

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Mo Ning Hongjian moved, it stubble, stubble Tianling Divine Pavilion, stable footing.

Yang Shuxuan gave it two tasks, and it was now stubbling and sneering, and by chance, it was one of them.

Weisheng Yuanlu searched for a new source, and made a day and a night.

It needs to be stable at the waist first, and the material is bearish.

For the time being, let's take their pedals first!

"尐孒, even 葙ィ訁妳, Qingyuan Pavilion Lu Jian you stubble, will be brilliant.

Envoy, you are choking, choking on the sword! ”

Liu Zexian looked at Mo Ninghong deeply, and he couldn't help but feel regretful.

The waist makes it a brother and son of the Heavenly Spirit Divine Pavilion, and the sword wins the battle, and the sword will pout in shame.

Mo Ninghong calmly: "The palace master, even if you are biased, you can do anything, immortal, there are thousands of kinds, and you will have to care about it." Liu Zexian was stunned, and asked excitedly: "Do you want to be disgusted?" ”

The corners of Mo Ninghong's mouth were raised, and his eyes were bright: "Try it even if you think about it." ”

"Huh!" Liu Zexian patted the table and picked up Fen Xing.

Then, it recognized: "Although you are in the palace and reading all kinds of music scores, which mile is still strong in ancient times, you are still scared and stunned.

Don't do anything in the palace, start it on time, do it for you, and limit it. ”

Mo Ninghong was calm and nodded.

"Seniors, even if you think about it, Qingyuan Hall is full of cesium, and you can't do it."

Mo Ninghong asked, Liu Zexian pouted, its body flashed, and then it was sloppy, holding a spar in his palm.

It puts the spar into the spar, and the spar floats in the stubble, and the phantom is a silver cesium.

"This makes the young dragon list a list, and the young dragon is not able to pick up the Zhi Bajiu, and the prince is gone, you can't make a bear enough to make the list, which one is the best for you."

Mo Ning Hong, recognizing the word "Fen" and shining in the name of "Fen".

It's a row after the scarf, to the survey, it surveys the younger brother a familiar word, Mu Tianmao!

Mu Tianmao, the stubble brother picked up eight pieces, Liu Qiang at the beginning, and several scareless.

Eight brothers pick up seven, and Liu Qiang is the one who is now the master.

They continue to survey and survey, and they are very bright.

It was written, Tianling Divine Pavilion, Li Chunfeng!

"Palace master, Li Chunfeng, envoy Xu Ling?"

Mo Ning Hongqi asked.

Liu Zexian pouted: "It makes the Heavenly Spirit Pavilion, and the mirror scares the younger brother." ”

Mo Ning Hong, following the investigation of the dynasty, it surveyed, the two holy temples of Baibei, the Shenwang Pavilion, the young dragon mirror of the Zun Cliff, occupied the stubble of the three picks and one companion seat, and several of the Lingke Yi said that the hall was full of slams!

"Tyrant!" Mo Ninghong's battle was surging, and he sighed.

"Oh, you're sorry, you remember it, the Beishan God King is a fairy mirror, it is frightened, it is a messenger, it is a terrified, it is a thousand dreams of the Heavenly Spirit Divine Pavilion, but it is ruthless and does not meet its waist standards.

The two saints are so angry that they occupy the young dragon list, and they are rare. ”

Mo Ninghong was in a flash, and the flame made him go to the end.

Two saints, making waves empty.

They are sativa, and they continue to glance at each other.

It will eventually do a job of surveying the younger brothers, and a shining word - Dugu Yao!

Dugu Yao's brief introduction, pick up Fen Jane, write two words, scatter!

The two saints of the two galleries were strong, and the second brother and the fourth brother were in the first place!

Mo Ning Hongqi is full of books?

Its eyes flickered, and Liu Zexian asked, "Senior, what kind of bear is this Dugu Yao?" ”

Liu Zexian replied: "Have you heard that the young dragon mirror, the Keyi Yue mirror killed the mirror of the museum?" ”

Mo Ninghong shook violently, shaking his head in fright.

It is a majestic peak, a fairy beast, and this kind of bear.

Yang Shuxuan, Jing Yinyuan, and the bear are chattering, relying on the memory of the immortals, there is no such bear.

The young dragon mirror kills the mirror of the museum, and the fire makes it terrifying!

Liu Zexian smacked his tongue and sighed: "This Dugu Yao makes a fool and a weird." It goes alone, and at the invitation of the Beacon faction, it mutters and reciprocates. The two saints are the same.

It fights with a lot of slaps, it fights a lot, you eat a lot of salt, and it gets a lot of squash early.

It failed too badly, but it fought bravely and wounded Yue strong.

Nowadays, it is said that it has made a mirror in the mirror, and it is said that it will make a noise in the morning and evening. ”

Mo Ninghong listened to this strange story, and a word flashed between the shalf-Yin Ning!

It is ordinary and ordinary, and it is not strong and persistent.

The failure was too ruthless, and the spur made the slinger bow his head and the citrus sloppy.

This Dugu Yao's personality makes Yin Ning's juniors not reconcile.

"The young dragon list, Qingyuan is heard, and the canton is not thinking."

Mo Ning Hong pouted lightly, full of war.

Before it is wet, it is a mile, and it is a new one! Throwing away the miscellaneous thoughts, Mo Ning Hongyi burned decisively, and the waist stubble was three times, and the stubble of this Qingyuan Pavilion Lu Kai was struggling, relying on the annihilation technique of this kind of reverse strategy, it leaned on its own waist and broke into a hall.

Brother Yi, Mo Ninghong entered the hall, and began to flip through the dazzling scores.

The palace is full of scores, and the Fen Wei is ruthless.

Not to enter the Gate, Celerate, Flood, or Wasteland-level.

Mo Ning Hong's alfalfa looked at the calamit, and the celestial level was decided, and it was attracted to it.

The flood level is not a few sets.

……

There is also a handle of the forbidden palace, and the bear obediently gives up the war, the low voice, the makes the fairy treasure of the class, the skull, the skull, and even the companion!

With this black and red, the two handles were sharp, Mo Ninghong shuddered, and his bones were terrifying, and he shuddered.

Two ritual blades, black lines and ink, cut off the red scar, kill the traces of the scar, Jiujiu returns to one, the inscription Shenghua, and the Xuan Ke is promoted!

Mo Ning Hong's alfalfa is a stubble.

This made the dust cover pitch black and covered with cobwebs.

It also had a seal attached to it, and it was written: Kill the fun, crack the yellow spring, kill the six, and punish the nai.

"Shhh...... Lie and be sly! ”

With this sentence, Mo Ning Hongdu Xiong regretted that this was extraordinary.

Burning, it carefully probed and scared this handle into the Xiandu, and found that it made the treasure level different.

What does this mean?

Mo Ninghong also made the pick-up Fen Qi, looking at the teeth, it was decisive, unreckless, except for the swords, it stubble, and the immortals.