It is ready to slap its palms, and it will be wiped out with a single waist!

Mo Ninghong, with his eyes closed, is persecutive, and they seem to be searching for the rules and regulations, but they are actually good, but according to the tricks, the fusion of this is a momentum, with a kind of rules, and a kind of rules, so that the survey is sluggish.

After the appointment again, Mo Ninghong was still stubbling and moving, paused for a moment, lowered his head, and silently recited something.

"Fulfillment? Will it scare Zhifen? Celestial-level Shiba, Abyss-level, how to make a kind of mirror Sakai? ”

Mo Ninghong pursed the corners of his mouth, lowered his head and pondered, he actually forgot about it, it was still in front of the enemy!

"夨夨夨...... Practice? "Mo Ning Hong's mind is clear, and the immortal is at a glance!

If you are going to practice and blend it into this enamel, how can you find anything like it?

It thinks hard and gives it a try.

Ladies and gentlemen, several stubbles, stubble, stubble, stubble, stub

They frightened the disks, and the stubble swirled through a whirlpool, blowing their clothes.

"Hmph, it's over!" The night beasts are cold and deserted, and they are plundering and sloppy!

Mo Ninghong's ears heard that the strong library was swept away in an instant, and they were swept away, accompanied by Lian Qi and Jia, and suddenly swept away!

"Whew!" The night beast stabbed it quickly, and all the people were strong, and they were stunned, at this speed, it was chasing and dodging!

"Whoosh!" Mo Ninghong, but the tip of the halberd of the beast at night, three inches away from their eardrums, disappeared in a flash...... This flash, the envoy made the night beast the tip of the spear, and the stubble was stubble, and a thick and thick fishy mushroom spread, and the foot made the beast dizzy, and the confusion was confused.

The burning and frightening were stunned.

Mo Ning Hong's shadow, early flash, surprised to dodge this blow, it has just been slumped, and it is shocked.

Which one is fast just now, and the bottom is fast?

See, a few times a few silly and stupid people gather stubble Mo Ning Hong, one by one stubble fa leng.

Accompanied, Zixiao Gang smacked his tongue and stammered: "You, you investigate...... What about Kan Tu? At this speed, Mrs. is a little scary......"

"Make the illusion, how do you feel it, they are enamel, they are just scratching, and they are weird and fast!"

"It's hallucinating, it's hard to find, it's not showing the truth?"

"Hiss......" stared at the simmering shalf, took a deep breath of coldness, and became more and more frightened.

At this speed, the stubble makes the stubble stumble.

Rigid material, hard and fast, stubble, faster!

The mirror was forced to speculate on this, and as a result, it sighed and sighed.

All around, if you think about the enemy, what attack speed, quantity, skill, lack of one in.

If you have these three points, how can you be a disaster

Ruthlessly burning, Mo Ning Hongsi has it.

The night beast stubble, glancing at Mo Ninghong, was stunned.

It was thinking about it, and when it suddenly ignited, Mo Ninghong's speed burned so fast.

Bang chin, Ban Lingxian hugged his arms, stood indifferently and sneered, his brows furrowed, and he was scolded.

Although it is afraid of this sinister and unscrupulous, it makes it unusual.

At the age of six, Ban Lingxian also stubble to build the base mirror of the first Qi, when to look at it, there is no strange phenomenon, and the battle of Ke Yi is the foundation of the mirror after Qi.

It had heard the words Liyun, but it had never seen it.

Except for Li Yun, Lu Hong, the Shengyuan Pavilion, didn't let him do anything, and Xiong asked him to investigate.

The stubble appeared, and Mo Ninghong appeared, completely breaking their pride.

It also makes it stubble, and gives it enough time to stubble, and it is difficult to surpass Mo Ninghong, and then it is difficult?

Leaking stubble, let it sip Mo Ning Hong's array, it is also afraid.

It is a class of immortals, what does Ke make a brother, it is afraid of death, and it is strong, what is it afraid of.

It has a lot of experience, and it is in danger of disappearing, and it also makes it a lot of trouble.

Ban Ling Xianzhi is arrogant, so frightened.

Thunder stubble next to it, it also makes the stubble idle, Chen Qifan stubble trembling, flattery, but it is like a bear to do this kind of sloppy.

Ke is now here, Mo Ninghong is a sword, killing all the Doefa mirrors are strong, and now the stubble suddenly bursts into holy speed, avoiding the blow of the film, and leaving a few scares to pick up the files.

This kind of supreme endowment makes it sloppy and unruly, and it looks at books and laziness

Mo Ninghong, the chin also closed his sativa, and listened to the wind and grass beside him.

At the same time, it continued to slowly figure out its own quilt, and Nu Ling tried to improve it.

Through special felling, the stubble creates layers of phantoms and confuses all the stubbles.

The dry eyes are strong, is it still bearish?

Mo Ning Hongxun muttered his own letter.

They are frightened by their feet, and they are frightened by the fluctuations of their feet, and they are frightened by their feet, and the ripples are caused by the layers of the calenders, and the currents are swirling, and the feet are frightened by the wind.

The night beast hesitated, and in an instant, a halberd advanced, stepping on the gallop, triggering the storm Zhiqi, fast and lightning, and in an instant, Zhizhi collided with Mo Ning Hong.

Mo Ninghong pricked up his ears and moved in his ears.

It is preoccupied with the sage, the step is moving, they are swaying, the steep and shaking, this flickering, the poke makes the instantaneous shock, and the chin is moved again!

The night beast snorted lightly and chased after the stinger, their speed, as if they were making a spurt, and they were simply surpassing Chen Swanfan, who was strong, forcing the Fen Holy Mirror!

In just an instant, the night beast trampled and chased after Mo Ninghong, with a wave of the halberd in his hand, the majestic scattering of the calyptic stubble, the stubble was stubble, a piece of fog was filled, and the rich smell of the fish made Mo Ninghong turbulent, it seemed like a bear feeling that it was stubble and stubble against it

Mo Ning Honghong stepped on the move, and the envoys were enough, and the bears were enough to survey and make another scene.

The wilderness is flat, a shadow, a shadow, a waterfall, a scar, a shadow.

These two shadows are close to each other, and they will collide with each other.

Yu Guo said, "If you are passing by, I am afraid that you will be able to return to the two of you, and the two of them will enter the battle of the Fen Holy Mirror.

The night beast slammed the halberd one after another to sweep away Mo Ning Hong, and it suddenly felt that Mo Ning Hong was close at hand, and Mo Ning Hong would always flash quickly, so that it continued to flutter.

"Come on! Ning Hong! Run! "Luo Zhiqi is like a Xi Ying, it is now eager to think about Mo Ninghong to escape from the encirclement of the enemy, and Mo Ninghong is obedient, how can it be peaceful.