The sword slashed the body of the immortal beast, the immortal beast crystal was staggering, flashing and shining, but Mo Ninghong picked it up.

It is still fighting alone, singing all the way, and killing one after another!

It scurried towards the depths of Fengbanhan, its face full of fresh marks, and there was not a drop of them.

The sword field stretches to pick up the zhang, pick up the zhang zhi, the two or four level immortal beasts, and they are close to them, and they will be wiped out.

What is the thickness of the skull?

Tear it, tear it, trample it, trample it! These four immortals, trembling, stubble, and kill the holy Lai!

The sword is cold, the sword is vertical and horizontal, it kills the immortal beast, and the stubble grows in a progressive way, and the mountains are all over the field, piling up countless corpses.

When it was bright, it slaughtered all the immortal beasts!

Pick up thousands of miles of fairy beast nests, and burn a large number of monsters.

It hasn't killed all of Fen Zhi Yi, Bai Fen Zhi Yi!

The battle is tiring.

Mo Ning Hongga leaned on the stubble hidden secret rock to frighten, rested, ate the meat of the fifth-level immortal beast, ate it to his heart's content, and began to use the six wheels of death to recuperate.

After stubbling it, Wan Lizhi went out to help, and the swordsman Jintian stepped on the road it had once crossed.

Jin Tian chattered and scanned the wilderness, scanning the corpses of several immortal beasts.

"Chopsticks move."

Kaneda sighed.

"This Mo Ninghong, Ke Xiao is crazy."

Jin Tian and Mo Ninghong made Yu Yu handle the office.

The corpse of this Fen Fen was placed to investigate the sword, and it was not ruthless to kill the sword with a sword.

Ke envoy continued to slap the sword, and the sword was slashed, and the sword was spent, and the journey was spent to cross the red and the sword, how could it make a scar?

Jin Tian shook his head, followed the footsteps of Mo Ning Hong, and continued to walk on the side.

Shout!

It is a moment of chopsticks, both burning Mo Ninghong to make a madman, it is a mad bear, Mo Ninghong where chopsticks, it is waist chopsticks!

Kaneda rode the wind and swept away, and the stubble was lost in this mile area......

In the alfalfa room, the red and the red make a look at the stone.

Mo Ning Hongshu approached the deep edge of the mountain, and with the three-foot cold sword in his palm, he smashed the fierce beast, and its sword frightened the dead, adding a thousand five hundred.

Ke envoy, still looking for Luo Zhenqi to find a shadow, where is Luo Zhenqi's stubble?

If you are in the beast tide, unless you don't have a mirror to ride the mirror, you will be trapped like this, and you should die early.

泹,Mo Ning Hong 卻吥葙ィ訁。

The living waist is in trouble, and the dead waist is in the corpse.

"Hiss ......"

Nestled one tree after another, coiled with a number of scavenging pythons, and swept the leader, it was a fifth-level immortal beast, a pang, a few long robes, a cold one, and a fang, so that Mo Ning Hongjian did not see it.

In addition, a number of pick-ups are used, and they are used as fourth-level immortal beasts.

This is a simple palace, and the black pressure suppresses the python gathering.

It was eyeing the tiger and blocking the way of Mo Ninghong.

Which faint green cesium is a sativa, and the thorns and lightning are cold.

The long and long 哋ィ訁孒, the frightening swing, which fangs, the material makes the eyes of the slender.

The head of the python is a python with a top of its head, with red horns on the fence, and a trace of thunder and thunder. "Moyu Python?"

Mo Ning Hong's mind was full of thoughts, flipping through this kind of immortal beast.

This caused Yi Yi to sneak into the seventh-order fierce beast.

The Saint Yuan Pavilion Lu did not have this kind of immortal beast, and the Monkey Bear saw it and looked at it.

It uses the thunder to quench, and the thunder gathers the thunder to launch an attack, don't survey the body, and the chopsticks are crossed.

Waist to the fifth level, will be a corner.

The seventh order, which makes the two-horned python.

The corners of Mo Ninghong's mouth twitched, and he pulled out the sword.

The Soul Splitting Sword and the Wind Slashing Sword merge and converge in an instant.

"Click......"

This fifth-grade black jade python, the sharp corners of the top of the head are oozing with a trace of thunder, and the forest is shivering, braving the sting.

It spurred a spurt, and it suddenly emitted a sound similar to a dry roar.

"Whoosh Whoosh ......"

Suddenly, the number of black jade python arrows pierced through the scarf, and the companion fluttered Mo Ninghong, sprayed the blue cesium thunderbolt pillar, and spread the cover to sweep Mo Ninghong...... Mo Ning Hongyu fluttered with a piece of hemp rope and swept the ink jade python, which one still sprayed the silk silk and electricity, and the fourth-level ink jade python was threatening, and the Fen Sheng mirror ran away when he saw the waist and robe.

Moist Mo Ninghong, slashed lightly and moved, never scolded, waved his sword to the head, Yi Ran was afraid.

The fourth-level black jade python bumped into it, and the head of the giant man picked up the hideous.

It slanted the sword to the right, waved the sword, and swept the sword to the right.

"Whew!"

The black jade python was blind, and the sword pierced through the alfalfa, and the stool fell out of control, and immediately after the dragon, the younger brother and the younger brother and the third brother went to the follow-up, spraying the thunderbolt, and the tip of the sword of the Mo Ning Hongqi poured into their palms and arms, and suddenly the arms were numb, and the muscles were spasmodic.

Mo Ning Hongrong was forced, and he waved his sword and continued to slash with Sui, and the sword was slashed, and the sword was slashed, and the sword was slashed.

But I saw that the black jade pythons flew on both sides one after another, scurrying and swaying, swaying!

Confectionery burns the horn cesium.

After avoiding Huangzhi, he made a black jade python, and gritted his teeth to bite the tip of the sword, and the rubber tongs held the cane tightly!

After the thunder quenched and refined the ink jade python, the muddy clothes frightened the weak and ruthless, the skin was rough and the flesh was thick, and the rock was strong.

Mo Ninghong shook his sword, and it actually moved.

Then the four of them were struggling, and one by one the pythons connected their robes and wrapped them tightly, and they were tightly entangled in fright, and they struggled to tighten, and Mo Ninghong gasped.

"Click!"

Sharp teeth, biting the skin of Mo Ning Hong, the skin and flesh are punctured, the fresh is dripping, the muscles and bones are crushed, and the sound is violent.

The filaments of the Tingting Zhi are densely packed with their bodies, and the dots are dotted with dark smoke, and the electric hemp is it, and the internal organs are all over the place, and even a pair of alfalfa eyes, which are invaded, muddy and painful, and the two alfalfa are black.

Burning, the black jade python bit their swords, and the summer spray was clenched, and the palm was taken off.

At the beginning of the play, a few fourth-level immortal beasts, the waist made the bear shake it, what did it do to save Luo Zhenqi?

"Hehe, livestock, livestock, who is rough and thick-skinned? 褎".

In the middle of the chin of the eye, Mo Ninghong's chest was full of gray and dark bones, and the scarcity was shining, and the thorns were stinging, and the thorns were four swords!

The strong and coercive forces shook the group of black jade pythons and flew bullets, one by one, and the branches of the Sakai trees were broken, and then the stubble was smashed, and the ribs were cut off, and a kind of "hissing ......" moaning sound, this black jade python curled up for a while, wandering and crumbling, and the pain was the same.